Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food

Chapter 783: Chapter 297 [Transformation] Superpower, Prepare for Battle!_2

Feng Feiyu hurriedly said, "Brother Huo, something has happened. Blood Dove has lost contact with that group of people."

"Hmm?" Brother Huo’s brow immediately furrowed, showing a look of confusion.

"What’s going on?"

Feng Feiyu said, "I suspect that the internal strife that person mentioned earlier has started. The people in Meishan Village have started fighting each other, and it has affected them."

Brother Huo immediately laughed, "Heh, internal strife, huh? Is this not heaven’s help for me?"

Feng Feiyu asked, "Brother Huo, what should we do now?"

Brother Huo’s eyes flickered as he said, "Find Lin Wan."

Feng Feiyu hesitated for a moment, "Should we inform Li Qinghua?"

Brother Huo slightly frowned and thought for a moment before nodding, "Inform him. Lin Wan is his person, we need his approval."

"I will go now."

After Feng Feiyu left, Feng Lei, who had been standing aside, couldn’t help but say, "Brother Huo, aren’t you concerned about Li Qinghua forming his own little faction?"

Brother Huo glanced at him and asked calmly, "How would I deal with it? Kill him? Who would then look after the food?"

"Moreover, do you think killing him would be easy? His space superpower is so bizarre, do you have the confidence to kill him?"

Feng Lei chuckled awkwardly and didn’t dare to speak.

Brother Huo sneered, "At least he still respects me for now. I need him right now; it’s not the time to turn against him."

Not long after, Li Qinghua brought Zhou Qingming and a mature woman and walked in.

Li Qinghua got straight to the point, "Brother Huo, I heard you need Sister Wan to come over?"

Brother Huo smiled, "Qinghua, I need to borrow Lin Wan for a while."

Li Qinghua laughed, "What matter can’t Feng Lei handle that requires Sister Wan’s presence?"

Feng Lei’s face darkened, and he snorted coldly.

Brother Huo laughed, "He’s good with rough work; detailed work is still for you highly educated ones."

"I’m not sure what Brother Huo is referring to."

"Heh, Meishan should already be in turmoil. According to our previous intelligence, the people of Meishan Village have split into two factions and are now fighting each other. I need Lin Wan to go and investigate. When the time is right, it will be our turn to make an appearance."

Li Qinghua was stunned, not expecting it to be this matter.

He thought about it, then looked at Lin Wan and Zhou Qingming, "Alright, Old Zhou, you and Sister Wan go together."

Zhou Qingming nodded slightly, "Alright."

Lin Wan also smiled, "Leave it to me."

Immediately, the freighter lowered a small boat, and the two people boarded it, heading swiftly towards Meishan Waterfront.

Before long, the small boat approached the shore of Meishan. Zhou Qingming sighed, "Sister Wan, you need to persuade Qinghua, Brother Huo is unreliable. Their methods are too underhanded."

Lin Wan smiled, stepped ashore, and said, "This world has already rotted, Brother Huo has considerable strength, and it’s unavoidable to cooperate with him for now."

"Don’t worry, Qinghua knows this well. This freighter belongs to Brother Huo, and he has a lot of people under him. Qinghua needs time to defect and overthrow him."

Zhou Qingming said no more, just nodded.

The two walked in the forest. After a while, Zhou Qingming’s expression suddenly changed, and he stopped, listening intently.

In the next moment, he immediately transformed into a cloud of mist, enveloping Lin Wan.

Lin Wan asked softly, "What’s wrong?"

"There are people."

Lin Wan looked through the gaps in Zhou Qingming’s mist towards the forest not far away.

She saw a group of roughly dozens of people, led by a young man in his twenties.

Someone beside him called him ’Brother Xiangyang.’

"Brother Xiangyang, this time we have made a great contribution, haven’t we? These small shelters have basically all been persuaded successfully."

"Of course, they succeeded. Who has the courage to leave Meishan and drift in the flood?"

"Mr. Liang appeared to give them a choice, but they only had one real choice," someone whispered.

Li Xiangyang immediately turned his head, scolding, "Yang Ming! If I hear you say anything else about Mr. Liang, you can get out of Jieshi Academy and go wherever you want!"

The young man named Yang Ming’s face changed, and he quickly said, "Brother Xiangyang, I was wrong. I just marveled at Mr. Liang’s strong methods..."

"Slap!"

Li Xiangyang slapped him across the face, scolding, "Do you think my words are just noise? You cannot comment on Mr. Liang. Are you deaf?"

Yang Ming had never seen Li Xiangyang so angry before and was immediately frightened, his face turning pale.

Li Xiangyang glared at him and said in a low voice, "From now on, whether it’s Meishan or Yangshan, Mr. Liang commands absolute respect. If you keep talking nonsense and it reaches the ears of the people of Yangshan and angers them, even I can’t protect you!"

"Do you understand!"

"Un...understood!"

Li Xiangyang then let him go, sighing inwardly.

Only he knew how high Mr. Liang’s status was at Yangshan Shelter.

He really didn’t want his fellow villagers to have any hostility or disrespect towards that man.

Otherwise, if they moved to Yangshan and started talking carelessly, they would really be driven out by the survivors of Yangshan.

The man who single-handedly established Yangshan Shelter, saving so many lives.

Mr. Liang, in their eyes, is inviolable.

Even a single disrespectful joke is unacceptable!

Li Xiangyang released him, looked around, and asked, "How many shelters are left?"

"Only the small one in the north is left; it seems like two or three families are hiding in a cave there. They came to the academy for help before, we gave them some food, but we haven’t heard from them since." Zhang Rongrong said.

Li Xiangyang nodded, "Alright, let’s go check it out. Once we settle this one, all the people of Meishan should be taken care of."

"Mr. Liang will one day develop Meishan. Our Meishan will eventually be as good as Yangshan."