Liu Yunpeng’s provocation finally achieved the desired effect this time. Lei Jun didn’t remain as calm as he did yesterday. He slapped his big palm on his leg and furiously stood up, saying, "Damn it, who doesn’t agree? I’ve long been displeased with that Huang Yong myself, but it’s futile since that damn dog is so highly valued by Liu. Yunpeng, the perfect opportunity is now before you—if you have the guts to act, I guarantee Liu will be impressed with you. While you can’t directly hit Huang Yong, you can at least reduce his power. After all, you’re Liu’s son. If you can accomplish something, hmph, over time, can Huang Yong remain so arrogant?"

Feeling his blood boiling, after Lei Jun’s passionate speech, Liu Yunpeng seemed to imagine his father’s approving pat on his head. "Brother Lei, just tell me, what should I do?"

"Well, it’s not hard, per se, but there are two risks, and you’re the only one who can accomplish this."

Isn’t that obvious? Of course, it has to be me who shows my dad I can make a name in the factory: "Brother Lei, no risk, no gain, I understand that logic!"

"Good, it’s great that you think that way; saves me the trouble of explaining further. Let’s get straight to the point: firstly, Liu doesn’t seek to bring that group into the factory—in current times, one more person means more strength, and that was his initial intention. But after I left the factory and returned, everything changed. Liu’s current concern is about their number and background."

"Number and background?" Liu Yunpeng was puzzled. Since when did his father become so cautious—having weathered such great storms, yet fearing a few survivors.

"Can’t wrap your head around it? Hmph, I can’t either, damn it. There are only around 20 people, just some useless villagers, we could handle them easily. Yet, several times Liu rejected my explanation, claiming it might bring instability to the factory."

"Brother Lei, there’s no need to think too hard—it must be Huang Yong causing trouble behind the scenes. You know my father’s personality well; he’s not the type to be timid or hesitant. Now it’s unclear what concoction that bastard Huang fed him to make him fully believe his words, ignoring mine. I’m his son for goodness sake, I wouldn’t harm him, damn it, just thinking about it pisses me off."

Listening to Liu Yunpeng’s complaints, Lei Jun secretly chuckled, thinking this young man truly lacked self-awareness. Which father would be wooed by his son’s words to such an extent? "Indeed, so Yunpeng, my plan is for you to show your father that these survivors can serve the factory. If this succeeds, I believe your father will be delighted. This could solve his immediate dilemma, and you can seize this chance to suppress Huang Yong; I could assist you in that regard."

"But Brother Lei, I don’t know where those people are, how can I persuade them?"

"You can rest assured about that; we have allies among that group, and I can contact him for you. When the time comes, just look for him directly. Remember, this must not reach your father’s ears, or he certainly won’t let you risk leaving the factory. Also, if this gets uncovered, don’t say it was my idea; otherwise, Liu will skin me alive. And the most crucial point is to evade Huang Yong and his spies. Understood?"

Upon hearing about leaving the factory, Liu Yunpeng was somewhat retreating. He certainly wasn’t unfamiliar with the terrifying visage of the zombies—going out alone, he lacked the courage. "Brother Lei, you can trust me; no matter what happens, I won’t betray brothers. But about leaving the factory? Just me alone, is it..."

Lei Jun furrowed his brows, having anticipated the other’s cowardly instincts, yet he couldn’t lash out now. He could only persuade amicably, "Yunpeng, think flexibly. Going out doesn’t necessarily mean alone—you could join an external squad; connecting with our ally there is the main goal. Understand?"

"That I understand, but Brother Lei, the issue now is the factory is under strict control; exits require my father’s permission, not to mention Huang Yong’s interference, making going out quite difficult!" Liu Yunpeng appeared torn.

Lei Jun was already speaking with extreme patience, but the other’s constant vacillation infuriated him beyond measure: "Yunpeng, I’ve thought of the method for you; whether or not to act is up to you. If you remain hesitant and timid like this, you’ll accomplish nothing. Someday, if Huang Yong tramples over you, don’t blame others—it’ll be your own fault for being cowardly and incompetent."

Infuriated by the scolding, Liu Yunpeng retorted, "Brother Lei, I didn’t say I wouldn’t do it; I’m just asking how to get out of the factory. You don’t need to criticize me so harshly; I admit I lack experience, so I’m seeking your advice."

"Heh, advice? Forget it, kid, let me tell you, nobody owes anyone in this world; if they tell you, it’s kindness, if they don’t, it’s rightful. I’m only telling you because you’re Liu’s son. Otherwise, why would I care? Anyway, I’ve said all I can—how to leave the factory is your problem. Figure it out yourself. Don’t tell me a dignified Liu’s son can’t even leave his own front door. If that’s the case, I suggest you give up fighting Huang Yong and find a place to die—quite shameful."

"Brother Lei, you seriously underestimate me, damn it. Fine, just watch—see how I complete this task!" Humiliated by the other, Liu Yunpeng’s breath started to become irregular.

Seeing Liu Yunpeng visibly trembling, Lei Jun knew his words had achieved the intended effect; he continued to taunt coldly, "Kid, anyone can spout big talk; what’s important are results. Wait until you produce good results, then feel free to brag."

"Alright, Brother Lei, here’s the handheld radio; now contact your brother and tell me the exact location. Once I’m ready, I’ll go find him."

"Alright, I hope you don’t mess it up at a critical moment. Plus, remember the two precautions I told you; I don’t want to be betrayed!" As he said this, Lei Jun ground his teeth as if ready to tear someone apart—truly terrifying. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, feel free to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote your recommendations and monthly tickets; your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)