(3) I Still Want to Have a Good Chat with Your Boss (3)

Grabbing the face of one of the survivors, he then patted the survivor's shoulder and nodded with great satisfaction.

"Yes, the quality is all very good. The boss will be very satisfied."

The man with the slicked-back hair said with a smile.

Slap!

The survivor whose face was grabbed suddenly knelt before the man with the slicked-back hair, "Big brother, I beg you to let me go. We were all forced into a corner by the zombies. I beg you not to harm us."

The man with the slicked-back hair smiled, "Don't be afraid, we are not bad people. The place you are going has no zombies."

This survivor trembled all over, as if he would believe such a ghostly story.

"Big brother, then just let me go. I don't want to go. Just let me fend for myself," he grabbed the other's trouser leg and pleaded bitterly.

The man with the slicked-back hair bent down, narrowed his eyes, cleared his throat, smiled, revealing a gold tooth, then grabbed the survivor's hair and pulled fiercely, "Stop your nonsense. One more of you doesn't make a difference, one less of you doesn't make a difference either. If you talk any more nonsense, I'll throw you to the sharks."

After speaking, he kicked the pleading survivor to the ground, then turned around, preparing to go back and report the situation, asking the boss's side to send someone to receive them.

As for why they didn't send them over, the reason was very simple: he also didn't know where the boss's location was.

Just as he turned around, preparing to return to the ship's cabin.

He heard exclamations.

"What's that?"

"Damn it!"

"Something is rushing towards us at high speed on the sea surface!"

The man with the slicked-back hair frowned and looked towards the sea surface. Unexpectedly, he saw the sea surface split open, and something unknown was rushing towards them. Moreover, its speed was extremely fast, forming huge waves. Even the large ship began to sway.

His expression changed instantly, gradually becoming solemn.

Bang!

A huge wave crashed down. A figure leaped up and landed steadily on the deck.

"Finally caught up. My speed is still very fast."

Lam Pham was pleased and satisfied. Then he looked at the situation on the ship, saw a group of fully armed survivors aiming their guns at him, and also saw survivors collapsed on the ground.

"Hello everyone."

Lam Pham smiled and greeted them.

A friendly greeting can often ease a tense atmosphere.

"They were captured by you from that restaurant over there, right? I chased all the way here. To be able to find you, I'm really very grateful that you didn't change direction, otherwise, it would have been very difficult for me to find you."

"I know who you are. You capture survivors outside and conduct research, able to turn ordinary people into zombies. I'm very interested in your leader. Can you introduce us?"

Lam Pham said as he walked towards them.

"Hoang City, Lam Pham?"

The man with the slicked-back hair said in a deep voice.

Lam Pham said: "Yes, it's me. What's your name?"

"Chiem Huu."

Chiem Huu knew Lam Pham's dangerousness. The boss had told him that Lam Pham of Hoang City was an existence they couldn't provoke now.

He had never seen Lam Pham's level of power with his own eyes, but he believed the organization's intelligence. If even the boss said he couldn't be provoked, then he certainly wouldn't provoke him.

"Everyone, put down your guns for me!" Chiem Huu saw the surrounding security personnel all aiming their muzzles at the other party and shouted angrily, then said very politely: "Mr. Lam, I'm very sorry for the misunderstanding. We didn't intend to capture them. But saying too much won't make it clear. Since Mr. Lam is here, I am willing to hand them over to Mr. Lam to take away."

He had never thought that firearms could kill the other party.

If firearms could really kill him, then he would be an ordinary person. The boss would have long since nipped the threat in the bud. How could he let him swagger around here?

"Thank you, I understand. I will definitely take the people away. However, I'm very interested in your boss. I want to have a face-to-face chat with him about our vision for the future. Can you take me to him?" Lam Pham said with a smile.

Chiem Huu was a relatively fierce person, but now, he feigned extreme friendliness and politeness, perhaps because Lam Pham was not someone they could provoke.

But now, the other party's request was very excessive. He really wanted to grab a gun and shoot Lam Pham a barrage, but he knew it would definitely be useless.

"Mr. Lam, I also don't know where my boss is. However, if Mr. Lam wishes, I can contact him for Mr. Lam. How about letting Mr. Lam communicate?"

Chiem Huu knew the matter was not something he could handle. According to his temperament, the so-called handling would be a barrage of gunfire, directly riddling the other party with bullets.

"Alright."

Lam Pham also wanted to chat with the person in charge of the mysterious organization.

Very soon.

Chiem Huu picked up the satellite phone and dialed a number. Then a voice came from the other side. He informed them of the current situation.

"My boss."

He handed the phone to Lam Pham.

Lam Pham smiled and took the phone.

"Hello."

Starting with a greeting was a kind of politeness.

And at the mysterious base, Tan Linh hadn't expected another base to be targeted, and the other party even wanted to communicate with him face to face. This kind of situation made him very uncomfortable.

The apocalypse, for him, had indeed caused him great inconvenience, but the benefits that appeared were an astonishing fortune.

Professor Kim and the others had said that if it weren't for the outbreak of the apocalypse, for humanity to achieve a qualitative leap in genetic research would require an extremely long time.

"Hello, Mr. Lam. It's been a long time. Your 'Zombie Illustrated Guide' is simply a treasure for humanity."

"Thank you for the praise. However, can you tell me your location? I want to meet you and chat. I feel you are very interesting. I think we will become good friends."

Could Lam Pham say to the other party, "Your actions are extremely vicious. I want to find you and arrest you?" If he said such words, who the hell would tell you their location?

So he thought of being friendly, giving the other party an illusion that "I feel Lam Pham is very reasonable and really likes to meet new friends." After meeting, he would arrest the other party, lock them up in the Sunshine Shelter, wait for Officer Hoang to return, and then hand them over to Officer Hoang to deal with.

Just like Chiem Huu and the others around him, from their eyes, one could see they were extremely vicious. However, as long as they didn't pose a threat to his life, he wouldn't harm them, just lock them up.

"Thank you for Mr. Lam's kindness, but I'm sorry, it's not quite suitable for us to meet now."

Tan Linh was very puzzled. Everyone was human. Even Awakened ones could be understood. But why would his evolution be so rapid, even surpassing human limits?

He had consulted a group of experts.

He had also researched the blood of Awakened ones.

All Awakened ones could be immune to the zombie virus. Even if bitten, they wouldn't turn into zombies. Among them, there was a type of cell in their bodies that ordinary people lacked.

Therefore, they all suspected that the reason Lam Pham could be so strong was that his genes had undergone an unimaginable mutation, thus making him more suitable.

Professor Kim said that among Awakened people, those related to mental power, their improvement was not only in the body but also in the degree of brain development.

The human brain has about fifteen billion cells. The development degree of ordinary people is less than ten percent.

The brain is the source of human power, the most mysterious part of the human body.

During sleep, it can autonomously construct a dreamscape with a vast worldview.

It can sketch out imaginary images that surpass reality.

Reaching the limit of brain development can lead to godhood, but this is just a speculation.

According to Professor Kim's speculation, with the arrival of the apocalypse and the appearance of Awakened ones, the only way to become so powerful to this extent was definitely related to the brain and mental power.

Lam Pham said regretfully: "Can we really not meet?"

"Sorry, really can't. Mr. Lam, please give the phone to Chiem Huu."

Lam Pham also knew things wouldn't be so easily successful. To find the other party's location, he still had to rely on himself. Then he handed the phone to Chiem Huu.

Chiem Huu took the phone.

He said nothing. Tan Linh's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Attack. There's a hope of survival."

After just one sentence, the call was hung up.

Chiem Huu's expression was gloomy and unsightly, but he knew the boss was right. He suddenly retreated and roared angrily.

"Fire! Kill him!"

The security guards picked up their guns and fired a barrage at Lam Pham. Concentrated bullets instantly enveloped Lam Pham.

Facing this kind of situation, Lam Pham was truly helpless. He didn't want the other party to be impulsive, but when his own life was threatened, he could only act in self-defense.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

One by one, security guards were sent flying by Lam Pham.

This group of security guards, relying on having guns in hand, where would they still think about who you, Lam Pham, were? They just thought guns were invincible; who could stop them?

Unfortunately, they soon paid the price for their actions.

In a moment.

Only Chiem Huu was left standing at the scene.

The survivors who had been captured with their hands tied hugged their heads and squatted there. Hearing the gunfire disappear, they timidly raised their heads.

They saw Lam Pham standing there, safe and sound.

Looking at them, dumbfounded.

So many guns aimed at him, yet nothing happened at all. Isn't this too terrifying?

"You see, you guys attacked first. It has nothing to do with me," Lam Pham said helplessly.