I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade
Chapter 343 - 117 You let him touch another woman in front of me, it’s humiliating me_3

Chapter 343: Chapter 117 You let him touch another woman in front of me, it’s humiliating me_3

Do one line, love one line.

Ma Weiyan just liked being a security guard. He avoided so much of life’s detours. If he had children, he would certainly think about bringing them into the profession, and with three generations of security guards in the family, they would be a security dynasty. They would stand out wherever they applied for a job.

Room 704.

Lin Fan lay on the bed, looking at the interface.

Add points.

[Name]: Lin Fan.

[Strength]: 18200. (Unlimited)

[Stamina]: 10800. (Unlimited)

[Speed]: 10400. (Unlimited)

[Points]: 8.

He looked at the description behind the points.

Unlimited?

Did it mean growth without restriction, or becoming infinitely stronger?

He didn’t care about these numbers.

Being slightly powerful was good enough.

Being able to deal with zombies was all that mattered.

What he needed to reaffirm was that he didn’t chop zombies for the sake of slaughter or to become stronger, but to clear up the zombies in Yellow Market. Really, it didn’t matter whether others believed it or not, that had always been his intention.

He clenched his fist slightly.

He felt a very strong power.

He didn’t want to describe his strength as being able to punch a cow to death.

If he really wanted to show off, he could probably turn graphite into diamond.

Or perhaps squeeze water into a neutron star?

As he thought about it, he almost laughed out loud. How could that be possible? How could a human achieve such a feat? It was clearly impossible.

Early morning.

Downstairs.

The survivors who had just arrived were all sound asleep, soaked in their own sweat. The pressure of escaping the apocalypse, mental exhaustion, and immense stress often deprived them of a peaceful sleep. The slightest noise would startle them awake.

Even after coming to Sunshine District, and sleeping on soft beds, they often opened their eyes shortly after closing them, staying vigilant about their surroundings to ensure they were in a safe environment before drifting back to sleep.

This was a habit formed over a long period of time.

"Come on, everyone stand well."

Feifei stood on the steps, commanding the group of brothers and sisters who had just arrived. She was so excited to learn that a bunch of new kids had come to the district that she couldn’t sleep, pleading with her mother for some pocket money to buy bread.

As the boss of Sunshine District, she had to woo these newcomers and keep a firm grip on them.

Lately, she felt her position was under serious threat.

Tingting always seemed to challenge her authority and status as the boss.

"Hello, brothers and sisters, my name is Feifei. You can call me Sister Feifei. I’ve been in Sunshine District for a long time and know it very well. If you encounter anything you don’t understand or any trouble, you can come to me. I’m very willing to help everyone."

A long time ago, Uncle Lin bought her a book, "Selected Works of Mao", which she found dry and uninteresting at first. But as she continued to read, she started to have some thoughts.

Her mother said it was the evolution of a great man’s thoughts over decades of life, through all kinds of setbacks and practices, and on the basis of the shining thoughts of many predecessors.

Based on her analysis of the current situation.

Why had Feifei felt her position was under threat? Looking back, it was her own misjudgment; she shouldn’t continue to compete on this front.

She carried a bag, handing out freshly baked, aromatic bread to the new kids.

"Thank you, Sister Feifei."

"Sister Feifei."

Listening to the voices of these new brothers and sisters, she smiled, holding her head high, very satisfied, occasionally glancing at Tingting, as if to say...

Sister Tingting, do you see? This is what vision looks like.

You still have so much to learn.

The old men were amused by the scene before them.

"Old Zhou, do you see? The kids these days are really something," Old Man Wang said with a laugh.

Old Zhou replied, "Young and energetic, with ideas. The future depends on them. Look at Little Gu and the others, constantly improving the facilities of the district. They’re laying the groundwork for them."

Old Man Wang sighed, "Indeed, the new generation is theirs, while our already outdated generation can only offer the last of our light."

...

Lucky Number.

He Qing’s expression was grave.

Jin Ding had not returned so far, the situation was pretty much decided.

"Boss He, those guys at Sunshine District didn’t give face to Boss He. Shall we..." The bodyguard stood by, suggesting with a hint of question.

Wu Xiang and Jin Ding were both underlings of Boss He, considered his men, with the latter even taking supplies to curry favor. The fact that even this could go wrong was a clear indication that the Sunshine District stronghold didn’t take Boss He seriously at all.

He Qing’s face was cold, his breathing slightly rapid, his eyes growing colder.

"Leave."

He waved his hand and said no more.

The bodyguard nodded and left.

On the main deck.

The bodyguard who had just left Boss He’s side stood at the edge of the ship, smoking a cigarette.

"Yi bro, what brings you here to smoke?"

A man approached from a distance, his head shaved, his face covered with horizontal scars; it was Feron, who had been promoted to manage this deck after Wu Xiang.

"Boss He’s got a headache," Yi bro simply said.

Upon hearing this, Feron showed interest, "Yi bro, what exactly has got Boss He troubled?"

Being promoted to manager had excited him.

But he also thought about getting closer to Boss He.

Yi bro briefly recounted the earlier incident, which made Feron angry.

"Damn it, Sunshine District is far too arrogant, daring to refuse Boss He’s kindness. It seems they don’t want to live."

Yi bro looked at him and said slowly, "Don’t say I didn’t warn you. An opportunity to get into Boss He’s good books has come. You know the thing he hates the most is when people don’t give him face. If you handle this matter well, you know what the benefits will be."