Liu Zheng took Liu Xi away.

Wu Xin did not forcefully try to keep him. Anyway, Liu Zheng didn't say anything to death, leaving a little room for him. The relationship between the two parties still has the possibility of recovery, as long as the end of the world comes as scheduled.

Others in the training room didn't know what Wu Xin said to Liu Zheng, causing Liu Zheng to leave angrily, and they couldn't interfere in Wu Xin's "family affairs", so they could only focus on comforting Wu Xin.

"Don't worry, it will be fine between Uncle Liu and me..." Wu Xin replied with a wry smile.

Seeing that Chu Ting had started fighting with eyelids, he asked Yuan Na to protect Chu Ting and Qi Hao and go back first.

After resting in the training room for one night, Wu Xin took the remaining people to clean up the bodies in the training room and deal with the prisoners.

The body was taken to a corner of the mountain the next day and buried. The military warrior he hid was also transported back to the villa from the mountain by a large box truck.

Moreover, there were also those prisoners who brought back the villa together. Because Zhao Xiaogang had shortage of people, he was now alone in the basement and had to build guns and bullets. The pressure was too great, which seriously affected the output.

The bullet manufacturing was fine, but Zhao Xiaogang turned it into an automated production line, and only needed to add materials and collect bullets.

It’s easy to say that the manufacturing of gun parts is that the CNC press is produced quickly, and Zhao Xiaogang can handle it alone, but assembling these parts is troublesome and can only rely on manual labor.

Now there are four ready-made free laborers, and they can be handled at will, so Wu Xin was moved. As long as these people are not allowed to get in touch with bullets, it is still okay to assemble the guns.

Anyway, it is no difference for Wu Xin to die now or in the end of the world. If you can still contribute some value to him before you die, why not?

So, Tian Yun and the three kidnappers were locked in a room in the villa by Wu Xin in a steel cage, and their daily job was to assemble guns.

Although two people had hand injuries and could not do fine work, there was no problem in assembling large parts, so the four people formed a simple assembly line.

And the four of them dared not have any idea of ​​resisting. In order to shock them, the three bodies that were broken by shotguns have been shown to them and they were buried in person.

Not only that, in order to ensure safety, Wu Xin will come to check it out in person every day and provide them with food based on the workload and passing rate they complete every day. If they do well and have a lot of food, they will eat well. If they fail to complete the task or even deliberately destroy it, they will only drink water, and they will be in a row.

"Wu Xin, please let me go. My son is your brother, and he is also the blood of your Wu family!" After seven or eight days of work, Tian Yun couldn't stand it anymore. She stayed in this iron cage all day, ate, drink, defecate and urinate in front of three men, completely losing her former dignity.

Moreover, when she looked at the dozen guns assembled from them every day, her heart and courage were trembling. A person who made a gun and a toy was much more terrifying than simply killing people. She had hooked up with Master Long and knew that this was not courageous, but courageous.

Wu Xin looked at the woman who was already resentful before and was now crying and begging her, not intending to stimulate the other party to get any pleasure of revenge, because Zhao Xiaogang produced many parts today that needed to be assembled, so that the other party could not lose the enthusiasm for work.

Besides, he will ask for help today.

So he said kindly: "You can't forget to hire a scorpion to kill me, you can't keep it like this. You'll be locked up for another two months. If you perform well then, I'll consider letting you go... But, I have something I have to ask you for help first..."

In Tian Yun's puzzled eyes, Wu Xin took out her cell phone and called Han Junlin because there was still a sum of final payments that had not been settled.

"I still have some money. When will it be accepted?" Wu Xin asked as soon as the phone was connected.

"The account will be settled in a while, don't worry..." Han Junlin said perfunctorily. He didn't know what Tian Yun was doing now, but he only knew that the other party had disappeared recently, and he thought she was preparing to kill Wu Xin.

"By the way, I have an acquaintance here who wants to say something to you." After Wu Xin said that, she covered her phone and smiled at Tian Yun: "I know what to say and what not to say!"

Tian Yun nodded in horror, and Wu Xin pointed her phone at her, and she squeezed out a smile and said, "Mr. Han, when will Wu Xin's money be paid?"

"..." The other end of the phone was silent. After a while, he heard Han Junlin stuttering nervously, "Yes, is it Tian Yun? Why are you..."

Wu Xin took back the phone and put it in her ear and said, "Tian Yun is a guest here. I wonder if you are interested in coming and joining her?"

Han Junlin was silent for a while before replying: "Haha, no need, I'm quite busy lately. I'll arrange someone to call you for your final payment!"

"That's good... we will go our separate ways from now on. If I am disturbed again..." Wu Xin said in a gloomy tone: "My dad misses you very much!"

Before Han Junlin could reply, Wu Xin hung up the phone, then turned to look at Tian Yun and smiled: "It's really inappropriate to you with three big men like this. After all, you were my dad's woman, so I'll adjust it for you..."

Then, Wu Xin covered Tian Yun's cage with a layer of cloth, leaving only the window for work ahead. Tian Yun was frightened by Wu Xin's momentum of talking to Han Junlin just now, and dared not be dissatisfied, but instead showed a grateful smile.

Similarly, Wu Xin also said some comforting words to the other three prisoners, trying to keep their work motivated, and then sent today's gun parts in and let them continue to work.

"In this way, the gun stock should be doubled before the arrival of the end of the world!" Thinking of this, Wu Xin couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. As for whether these four people can survive the explosion period, he didn't care at all.

As for the tool man, throw it away after using it. This is the best revenge for them!

After leaving the room where several people were imprisoned, Sun Zhilong, who was standing outside the door, followed. He had basically heard what Wu Xin was in the room just now, and his image of himself as a boss was a little subverted.

Because Wu Xin usually gets along with them very approachable, and sometimes his behavior makes people feel a little cute, but Wu Xin's treatment of his enemies just now opened his eyes.

The two months he gave those people a promise were probably a big pit, just to make those people have hope and maintain their enthusiasm for work, and fully demonstrate his ability to squeeze "surplus value" as a capitalist.

"Well, I'm not the boss's enemy anyway, so there should be no need to worry..." Sun Zhilong thought with some gratitude.

Suddenly, Wu Xin, who was walking in front, turned around and said, "By the way, Brother Sun, your helicopter driving level is still good now, right?"

"Uh...it should be no problem..." Sun Zhilong replied guiltily. He had been studying for a year, but he seemed to have never driven it during this period.

"Your answer is a bit uneasy... It seems that you have to go back to practice again." Wu Xin knew that there was something wrong when she saw Sun Zhilong dodging her eyes. He wanted to buy a helicopter. Sun Zhilong's current level is really uneasy. Let him practice again, by the way...

"Brother Sun, why don't you learn the driving skills of propeller aircraft? They are all aircraft. If you want to learn it, learn it all!" Wu Xin didn't know if she could find the pilot in the future, so she simply let Sun Zhilong learn it together. After the end of the world, there would be a pilot, even a two-knife.

"..." Sun Zhilong looked at Wu Xin speechlessly...
Chapter completed!