The next day, Zhu Tian checked out of the Paradise Island Hotel, said goodbye to Zhao Tianqiang, and started on his way home again.
After driving halfway, we saw that dozens of armed men bearing the trademark of Zhao's company had occupied the center of the road and set up checkpoints!
From the busy construction vehicles and workers erecting polyethylene steel plate walls, it can be seen that Zhao Tianqiang attaches great importance to this trade route.
When the soldiers wearing black combat uniforms saw Zhu Tian driving over, they immediately stopped the vehicle and then raised their hands to signal Zhu Tian to show his genetic ID.
After confirming that Zhu Tian's genetic ID was that of the distinguished guest the boss had told him, the soldier immediately stood at attention and gave Zhu Tian a military salute, then stepped aside and let Zhu Tian go.
Although it is an enterprise's operating model, these private armed forces already possess the qualities of the military, even compared to the group of special soldiers under their own hands!
Moreover, the physical fitness of these soldiers must be higher than that of his own men. You have to fight to know the true combat effectiveness!
However, Zhu Tian still believes in his group of soldiers. In a one-on-one fight, the soldiers may not be the opponents of Zhao Tianqiang's private soldiers, but in team fighting, as long as the weapons and equipment are equal, these private soldiers will definitely not be the opponents of the soldiers!
However, this incident also gave Zhu Tian a new understanding of the strength of Tianyuan Base.
On the surface, the militia is protecting the security of Tianyuan Base, but in reality, the real fighting power is the private soldiers of the big capitalists.
To put it simply, the militiamen are more like police officers!
…
Since the group of slaves purchased by Zhu Tian were brought into the isolation room by the militia, everyone had an ominous premonition in their heads.
It also confirmed their hunch that everyone was diagnosed with influenza. Next came a few people dressed as doctors in white coats, commanding several genetically enhanced soldiers, and pinned them to a fixed position.
On the bed.
After they regained consciousness, everyone felt some inexplicable pain in the back of their necks.
"You have been injected with a slave chip, and I don't think I need to explain any more. You will be taken to your new masters later, you pigs..."
Zhou Weiguo still clearly remembers the cold and disdainful look in his eyes.
Indeed, to the entire Tianyuan Base, the unemployed are just a bunch of pigs wasting food.
And this is a conspiracy!
But no one dared to stand up and resist.
They are no longer the newcomers who just arrived at the survivor base. Since they accepted the so-called subsistence allowance and asylum,
After that, freedom and so on were insulated from them.
If there is no job, the nutritional supplement subsidy of 1 bottle per day can only keep them from starving to death...
Well, a few still starve to death every day!
At this moment, everyone was squatting in a circle, with six soldiers wearing black combat uniforms standing next to them.
Although some people speculated whether the Zhao Group bought them, seeing the materials piled aside would only make people think that they were just resold to others like goods.
"Wife, they didn't do anything to you, right?" Zhou Weiguo held his wife's hand with some worry.
"No, I fainted after being injected with a sedative. When I woke up, I was just like you, except that I felt a little uncomfortable in the back of my neck." In order to prevent her husband from worrying, Fan Xiaoqing gently held his hand and replied softly.
"Young couple, let's make love quickly. Hehe, we might be sold somewhere to work as coolies soon. Hehe, the men do the work. The women... Haha!" A middle-aged man squatting aside.
He grinned and said with a smile.
"What the hell are you going to say again?" Zhou Weiguo felt the trembling coming from his wife's hand, and couldn't help but feel angry, and glared at the man fiercely.
"What, you want to fight?" The middle-aged man curled his lips listlessly, stretched out his index finger and tapped the back of his neck: "Come on, I won't fight back, let's see who dies first, you or me."
Slaves were the private property of their masters. If a private fight broke out between slaves, usually both parties would be put to death in public.
The guard has noticed the movement here and moved his gun over in a threatening manner. These people are the boss's guests' goods, and if anything happens to them, they will be punished.
Zhou Weiguo clenched his fists and wanted to rush forward, but under the gaze of the dark muzzle, he finally chose to give up.
When other slaves around him saw that Zhou Weiguo was not having an attack, they couldn't help but lose interest and stopped paying attention.
Suddenly, the guards standing around moved. I saw six people standing in a row holding rifles. After saluting a young man, they got into the small transport truck and drove away in the direction they came from.
Already.
How does it feel to be watched by dozens of pairs of eyes?
To be honest, Zhu Tian didn't even blink. After all, he had killed zombies, not to mention these slaves?
However, when he looked at the group of people still squatting there, all dressed in ragged clothes, and looked at their fearful eyes, a feeling of mastery over life and death, a superior feeling, could not help but come from the bottom of Zhu Tian's heart!
After calming down, Zhu Tian glanced at the cowering figures, and then took a slow, deep breath.
"Okay, everyone, look at me, I will be your future master." Zhu Tian clapped his hands and shouted loudly
road.
This sound is particularly clear in this empty wilderness!
"I know you have many questions in your mind, such as whether you will be dragged somewhere to be used as bait, or carried a rifle to the front line as cannon fodder. Fortunately, I can responsibly tell you, no!"
Zhu Tian obviously felt that everyone was relieved, and the fifty heart rate-related indicators displayed on the personal terminal also eased and dropped a lot.
With a proud smile on his face, Zhu Tian continued to take a deep breath and preached loudly.
"You are really lucky, because your master is me, and I believe you will realize this soon. Work for me, and I will not let you go hungry, and I will even let you live the life you even imagined before.
I don’t even dare to imagine a prosperous life. But..."
Speaking of this, Zhu Tian slowed down his speech slightly and lowered his voice deliberately, artificially adding a touch of coldness and indifference to his tone.
"I am a very tolerant and kind person, but the only thing I cannot tolerate is betrayal. I believe you also know what the chip on the back of your neck is. As far as I am concerned, you have no privacy at all. There is no death for betrayers.
Any other punishment, that’s it.”
The words fell loudly, but there was an eerie silence in the crowd. The timid, frightened, and suspicious pupils were dilated, and the nostrils beneath them did not even dare to let out a breath.
Fear? Doubt? That’s right! This is the effect you want.
After adding carrots to the big stick, he didn't believe that these people would be disobedient. He believed that after eating the first bowl of porridge with cauliflower that they hadn't smelled in many years, these surprised people would immediately treat him with tears of gratitude.
Worship as a god.
"Why are you still standing there! Everyone who can drive can get in the car, pull up all the things on the ground for me, and then follow me...home!" Zhu Tian waved his hand, and these slaves crawled off the ground tremblingly.
He got up and carried the nearest supplies.
Zhu Tian took the lead, and a group of convoys followed immediately behind him. After finding that no one wanted to escape because they had transportation, Zhu Tian smiled!
It seems that these people are still very honest...
The journey of more than ten kilometers was not too far, but the speed of Zhu Tian and his party was not too fast. After more than ten minutes, they finally returned to his hometown, Longchi Lake Villa Area!
At this time, Li Chengwei was leading a group of old and weak people to carry cement bricks. When they saw the convoy approaching, everyone put down their things and looked surprised!
However, after seeing that the soldiers on the periphery made no other movements and were still patrolling non-stop, I felt a lot more relieved!
Soon the convoy was getting closer and closer. After seeing that the leader was their boss, everyone started working hard again!
It’s not enough if they don’t work hard. What if the boss sees them being lazy and deprives them of food?