Now these soldiers from the spirit world have actually arrived at the city wall and have begun the defense work in full swing. Doesn't this mean that the undead rules and undead power that invaded Dehrim are really too terrifying? "Forget it, let's wait and see. Even if undead monsters come to attack Dehrim, it actually has nothing to do with us Blue Star humans. After all, it's Dehrim and his spirit world soldiers who are fighting against those undead monsters. For us Blue Star humans who don't have much combat power, if we go up to the city wall, it's basically no different from causing trouble. Let's just do our own thing." Wu Jian pursed his lips at this time, and waved his hand to others indifferently, saying: "We just need to do our own work well. We must quickly find, search and arrest the remnants of the diesel company. Whether we can get promoted depends on the credit given to us by these remnants of the diesel company." "I understand, Brother Wu Jian. Besides, you can rest assured that our brothers will do things in a safe way, and basically they will focus on safety." The other middle-level managers all turned their eyes away from the window. After all, what Wu Jian said was right. No matter what happened, they, the humans of Blue Star, could not help at all. They just needed to pray here, or stay where they were quietly and not panic. The specific combat work with the undead monsters was carried out by the soldiers of the spirit world. Just like now, the soldiers standing on the city wall were also soldiers of the spirit world, and they were the key force in defending the city. Now their hearts have calmed down. Think about Dehrim's 6-meter-high city wall and the -meter-wide trench filled with water, which can basically serve as a moat-like defense. If those undead monsters can break through these defenses, it's really scary to think about it. By then, it would be useless even if they panicked. After all, if they couldn't even hold on with such a defensive force, then the humans on Blue Star probably wouldn't have any good way to survive. "Ding ding ding." Just as they were still chatting, there was suddenly a knock on the door outside the house. The voice was hurried, obviously there was something urgent.
"Come in." In response to this, Wu Jian frowned slightly and shouted to the person knocking on the door outside to come in. After all, the person who dared to knock on the door of the conference room so directly must be his confidant, so there was no problem in letting him in at this time. Besides, knocking on the door so anxiously was obviously about something urgent. He certainly understood that the other party would not knock on the door so anxiously for no reason. But before the other party pushed the door open and came in to say something, Wu Jian still frowned and spoke first: "Why are you knocking on the door so urgently? Didn't I tell you before? I'm having a secret meeting. If you don't have anything to do, don't disturb me." "Of course, this is definitely something very important." The person who came in was a younger middle-level manager who usually followed Wu Jianshen as a secretary. He swallowed his saliva and said anxiously, "Based on my trust, I heard that the senior managers and their lackeys are taking action and seem to be heading towards us. They are all carrying weapons and seem to have bad intentions." "What? Those senior managers and their lackeys are coming towards us with weapons? And they have bad intentions? What does this mean?! Didn't Brother Zhang Bo just leave?" After the younger middle-level manager said these words, a middle-level manager leader with a bad temper next to Wu Jian slammed the table and stood up on the spot, his face full of solemnity and anger, and he turned his head to look at Wu Jian: "Brother Wu Jian, isn't this a bit wrong? Are those damn dogs trying to attack us?!" "That's right, Brother Wu Jian! Did Brother Zhang Bo's ambiguous words to us before mean that he knew in advance that those senior managers wanted to take action against us?" Another leader of the middle-level managers also stood up and looked at Wu Jian, clenching his fists tightly. When there was a conflict before, he personally exchanged fistfights with those lackeys of the senior managers. There are still bruises on his chest. If no one had pulled him apart at that time, he would have really given the old dog, the senior manager, a good beating. So now that he had heard about this, he was really quite angry. His first feeling was that those senior managers and their lackeys wanted to take advantage of the dark and windy night and the sudden attack of the undead monsters outside to settle things with his group of people. "Brother Wu Jian, what should we do? Should we fight our way out?" At this time, another middle-level manager also stood up and looked at Wu Jian, with anger on his face: "We have been restrained before, but now they regard our restraint as weakness. If all else fails, we will have a head-on fight with them and let them know who is the real tough guy." They had previously had some conflicts with senior managers and their lackeys during conflicts outside. Not only were there verbal conflicts, but there were even physical fights, but no weapons were used. But to be honest, they were just a step away from using weapons, and if their superiors had not expressed restraint to each other, there would have been knife fighting and bloodshed, or even the loss of several lives. So they were really quite angry, and these were new hatreds, coupled with the frictions they had when they were leveling up in the past, and the old hatred of being squeezed to a more remote place. There have been irreconcilable conflicts between them for a long time. If they can be resolved by killing, they will kill without mercy. After all, they had done murder before, and even if they hadn't done it, they had seen it before. The three years of doomsday had long since made them throw away their previous moral concepts. Only power and oppression, as well as the comparison of their own strength, were the best ways to measure everything. Now when they are told that they are going to fight, to battle, to kill and to bleed, they are not afraid at all. They are just eager to try, and they have the power generated from emotions because of their anger. "Okay, I know the details. Don't panic now." Wu Jian looked at the middle-level managers in front of him and comforted them after thinking for a moment: "Let's do this. You organize a group of people to follow me to see what's going on between those senior managers and their lackeys. If there is a conflict, we should prepare early." "Understood, Brother Wu Jian, I will gather my own people immediately." The other middle-level managers nodded and left the room to gather their own group of middle-level managers. Soon they had gathered. There were nearly 70 people in total who lined up around the room near Wu Jian, and they all had weapons in their hands. Even some ordinary Blue Star humans who were not spiritual commanders also took out their weapons and were waiting. If anything happened, they would fight together.
That adds up to nearly 150 people. When the senior managers and their subordinates came to the sphere of influence of the middle-level managers, their faces changed slightly. "What's going on? These damn guys are actually already prepared." The senior manager walking in the front had a very unhappy expression on his face. After all, what they had discussed before was a surprise attack, but they didn't expect that when they gathered so many people to launch a surprise attack and directly carry out a decapitation operation, these middle-level managers were already prepared to deal with it, leaving them somewhat helpless. "The news has leaked. We have a mole among us." At this time, another senior manager slowly spoke up. However, this was not the time to investigate who was the mole and who was not. He clenched his weapon and slowly reminded, "Since a surprise attack is no longer possible, you all should be prepared later. We will come here under the pretext of discovering the remnants of the diesel company. Don't expose the matter." "Does that mean our operation today is cancelled?" Several other managers and their subordinates looked a little hungry and frowned. They had been getting along very unpleasantly with those middle-level managers before. When they learned about this sneak attack, they were very excited and wanted to completely get rid of these middle-level managers. But now that it is cancelled, it is indeed a great pity for them. "It's not about canceling the mission. Listen to my orders. Next, I will tell those people about the remnants of the diesel company. We should launch a surprise attack at that time. If we can kill them all, we can save the trouble of searching for those middle-level managers." After all, the senior manager in charge has the closest relationship with Weekend, so he is the most determined to implement Weekend's orders: "Anyway, they have all gathered together and it is absolutely impossible for them to start a war with us first. If we just launch a sneak attack, they will never expect it. At that time, as long as the leader of that group of people, the guy named Wu Jian, appears in front of us, I will kill him first. The rest are just a group of headless flies for you to deal with." "We understand." These senior managers and their subordinates immediately showed important smiles, looking at the streets occupied by middle-level managers that had appeared in front of them, they subconsciously tightened their weapons in their hands. They were also ready for battle and did not care about the bloody and brutal battle that was to follow. The two sides met soon. And just a little later, Weekend had already hurried here. Of course, he already knew that the sneak attack had failed, but this did not prevent them from taking tactical actions when they met, and making tactical arrangements for another surprise attack. "Didn't you have diplomatic negotiations with them before? Then it is up to you to make the decision next. Scare them. As long as their top leaders gather in the front, we will be ready to kill them directly without leaving a single piece of armor behind." Weekend reached out and patted the shoulder of the person next to him. This was his most trusted and trusted subordinate, the guy who had negotiated with Zhang Bo and the head of the middle-level managers as a representative of the senior management. "I understand. Big brother, I will take care of it next. Leave it to me, don't worry." The representative of the former senior management showed a ferocious smile, then nodded, put away his weapon, inserted it into the scabbard at his waist, and quickly came to the front. After all, he had previously had harmonious conversations with the representatives of middle-level managers and was able to perform tactical deception, so his coming to the front also represented an illusion of maintaining peace. And in fact it was true. When he came to the front, those middle-level managers did not expect it to be him. "It's him. I know him. He was the one who came out to negotiate with Zhang Bo before." At this time, among the leaders of the middle-level managers, the leader who had also participated in the negotiations before had already recognized the representative of the senior management, and his tone became a little hesitant. "Perhaps those senior managers really don't have any hostility. After all, Lord Shen Mu is here. If they really want to have a conflict, Lord Shen Mu will never forgive them." Wu Jian breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "After all, they still need to consider Lord Shen Mu's influence. After all, they will need to stay in Dehrim in the future." At this point it can be seen that these reshaping managers do not actually think that far ahead and are ruthless. They are just a group of middle-level managers who have risen from ordinary people, and most of them have no experience as senior managers or senior executives of company groups. Even most of them don't know that the struggle for power is a life-and-death struggle with no room for easing. Even if democratic consultation is carried out, it is actually just letting one group of people give up their position voluntarily in exchange for a more decent ending. At this time, they have become soft-hearted, or they have thought too highly of these senior managers who have experienced life-and-death political struggles before the end of the world. "In that case, you should go over and negotiate with them, and ask what's going on, why did they suddenly come to our area? And they all carry weapons, is there something we misunderstood?" Wu Jian reminded the head of the middle-level manager who had negotiated earlier, and whispered: "And you should try to get them to say why they came here, and whether they really found the remnants of the diesel company? Otherwise, why did they come to our side with such a fuss? If you have found the remnants of the diesel company, then report back to me immediately. If they are one of our own, then delay them and let us handle it internally. If they are in our area and not one of our own, then try to delay them and let our own people catch that person first." (End of this chapter)