Zhao Yunhai sat on the sofa, rotating his neck. "Zombies are strong in that world, and it's not impossible for there to be mutated, powerful individuals."
"To establish a foothold in that world, we must have proper defenses. Once we enter, if we want to return, we must find a way to disinfect."
"Otherwise, coming out could very well infect this world."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Hongwen chuckled dismissively. "Expanding our territory for the family is the rightful duty of every Zhao clansman."
"We must secure the forward positions. Our world's most advanced disinfection equipment must be deployed."
"No Zhao clansman should perish from a virus. It seems you already have someone in mind for this responsibility."
Zhao Hongwen himself couldn't be spared. His son taking charge of this matter was both logical and appropriate.
"It's fine, I will take responsibility for this. No one is more suitable than I."
Zhao Yunhai nodded, as this was his original intention. He stood up to leave, saying as he walked, "I'll trouble Father with the logistics."
"This brat."
Zhao Hongwen watched his son leave the study, shaking his head with a silent smile.
Zhao Yunhai's Tiangong Group had officially settled in Qianzhou, and its operations were now on track.
Yu Manlou, with its ample capital, bypassed the initial development phase and proceeded directly with purchases, forcibly acquiring anything it couldn't buy.
Zhao Yunhai planned to use Tiangong Group as the vanguard for the Zhao clan.
Upon receiving instructions, Yu Manlou immediately acquired a disinfection company and a protective suit manufacturing plant.
For the production lines of protective suits and disinfection, Zhao Yunhai directly arranged for technical staff from the Moyu Group to guide the work at Tiangong Group.
As for patents?
He was using them in the apocalyptic world, not selling them. Why would he care about patents?
Let them sue him if they dared.
Dragging it out for ten or twenty years, they wouldn't have the patience.
After a week of preparation, during which Zhao Yunhai arranged for someone to enter Li Fan's sights, successfully becoming his personal secretary.
This personal secretary was temporarily hired by Zhao Yunhai, found in the dens of a small local country.
Hero saves the damsel, cliché as it may be, it works. The protagonist enjoys this kind of thing, feeling exceptionally good about himself.
Li Fan was no exception. After paying for the woman's mother's medical treatment, she was deeply grateful.
Li Fan also needed a trustworthy local to help him, so he chose her.
Of course, she was also a good student but was forced to drop out due to family reasons.
However, Li Fan did not rebuild the Umbrella Corporation but chose to develop his military strength.
Having learned his lesson once, Li Fan did not want to suffer again.
Even with rapid company growth, it was futile if their strength wasn't enough.
During this time, Li Fan secretly returned to the apocalyptic world once and found the warehouse in disarray. He knew Zhao Yunhai must have gone out.
It was good that he had gone out. He was fortunate that this warehouse hadn't been destroyed by the other party.
In just one week, Li Fan had become a terrifying warlord in this small country.
In the apocalyptic world, Li Fan hadn't achieved nothing; he had connections and many friends there.
Qianzhou, South City.
Twenty meters below the headquarters of Tiangong Group.
Here stood a white combat force, clad in white protective suits, wearing respirators, and armed.
These troops were the most loyal armed forces personally trained by the Zhao clan, having undergone the most rigorous life-and-death training.
Five hundred men were enough to expand territory in the apocalyptic world.
Colonial rule naturally relied on local people to manage local affairs.
After all, their worldviews would differ, leading to inevitable management issues.
"Young Master Yun, we are ready."
Ah Da and the other two were also fully armed and ready. Si Jinyan had even brought his entire team.
Wu Chen and Wang Fan would also be accompanying them.
Besides these six, the rest were assigned to wait at Tiangong Group.
Li Fan would not be abandoned, as their battlefield would be decided in that apocalyptic world.
This world was, after all, a world of peace, and Zhao Yunhai couldn't fully unleash some of his powers here.
But in the apocalyptic world, there would be far fewer scruples.
Zhao Yunhai opened the gate to the apocalyptic world and led them inside.
The apocalyptic world.
Zhao Yunhai appeared at the supermarket he had left from.
Personnel began to emerge. The supermarket was large enough to accommodate two to three thousand people.
"Mission: Establish a safe zone, expanding five hundred meters from this supermarket as the center."
"Wu Chen, Wang Fan, you two will lead two hundred men. You will be responsible for the east and west directions."
Zhao Yunhai's sudden order left Wang Fan somewhat flustered. He quickly waved his hands, refusing.
"No, I've never led a team before. What if something goes wrong?"
Asking him to lead a team was a joke.
Zhao Yunhai was also giving Wang Fan an opportunity to train. He was the protagonist; there was nothing he couldn't accomplish. He would grow with every opportunity.
"Everything has a first time. I believe in you. Wu Chen will protect you, so you don't need to worry about that."
"One hundred men will remain to guard the supermarket and consolidate its defenses. Ah San, Ah Er, I'll leave this to you two."
"Rest assured, Young Master Yun, your subordinates will complete the mission." Ah Er and Ah San immediately stepped forward and said respectfully.
"The rest of you, follow me. Don't worry about ammunition; we have plenty of weapons and ammo."
Zhao Yunhai had prepared everything. His father was responsible for logistics, and transporting ammunition to Tiangong in South City, Qianzhou, was not a problem.
Ah Da and Si Jinyan left the supermarket with Young Master Yun.
Ah Er and Ah San immediately organized the hundred men into several small teams to inspect every part of the supermarket for potential dangers.
The two hundred white armed troops meant Zhao Yunhai didn't need to act personally.
Most of the weapons were heavy-duty, such as Gatling guns and anti-aircraft guns, all highly lethal.
The bullets for portable weapons dealt several times the damage of regular bullets. Therefore, war was a matter of economy and logistics.
Zhao Yunhai was lucky; he discovered a safe zone shortly after clearing a small area.
The women here were relatively clean and beautiful, but their eyes suggested they hadn't been living well.
"Don't... don't kill me. These women are all yours."
The leader was extremely cowardly. His initial arrogance vanished as his men fell one by one, and he immediately knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.
"Bang!"
Zhao Yunhai shot him directly. It wasn't his wickedness that displeased Zhao Yunhai, but his utter uselessness.
On the other hand, the young man wearing glasses beside him caught his attention.
"You don't seem afraid," Zhao Yunhai said, looking at him with curiosity.
"What is there to be afraid of? More than fearing death, I fear dying without value."
Chu Ning pushed up his glasses and said calmly, "This useless fool is beyond hope, not worth keeping."