Regarding Han Yu, Wang Yu knew a little about him; his character was beyond reproach.
As the Director of the Hai Xin City Police Department Headquarters, he couldn't possibly be ignorant of management or human nature.
Yet, even so, he persisted in accepting ordinary survivors, welcoming everyone equally.
In fact, relying on his prestige and manpower, it would have been easy for him to establish not a private city, but a settlement where he alone made the decisions.
With firearms and ammunition, and well-trained officers, he could quickly acquire resources, and finding bug crystals wouldn't be difficult.
Under such circumstances, if he had ambition and didn't care about the lives of the populace,
He would have been fully qualified to embark on the path of a high-level evolver. If he were lucky enough to awaken powerful abilities, becoming a king or overlord on Nan Hai Island wouldn't be impossible.
Unfortunately…
As Old Man Han said, Han Yu's identity was both his advantage and a self-imposed limitation.
Wang Yu sighed softly, "Old Man Han, it's rare for you to think so highly of me. Since you've put it this way, it wouldn't be right for me to refuse."
Hearing Wang Yu agree, Han Yongxing beamed, "Really?! You're willing to take this risk?"
He actually hadn't been optimistic about this matter initially, approaching it with only a tentative attitude.
After all, venturing into the city center for a rescue was extremely dangerous. Due to the异空间磁场风暴 (dimensional magnetic storm), his attack helicopter had also malfunctioned and could not be started.
Although he could fly a helicopter, it was useless if it couldn't fly at all.
Wang Yu chuckled, "Risk? Who said I'm taking a risk?"
"Huh? Then you…"
Han Yongxing was a bit confused. Without a helicopter, wasn't going to the city center a risk?
The main urban area of Hai Xin City had a population of five million. Now, at least 80% had turned into zombies.
That was about four million zombies! Entering and exiting such a place without risk?
Wang Yu didn't elaborate on his question. He continued, "However, let's agree on this first: I can save your family, but once I save them, their lives will belong to me!"
"This…" Han Yongxing hesitated slightly, then sighed, "Fine, it should be so!"
"If you truly rescue them, I will definitely persuade them to obey you. If they don't listen, I'll just smash my head against this villa!"
A curve formed on Wang Yu's lips, "Then it's settled. I'll leave tomorrow."
Han Yongxing nodded, "If there's any danger… you should prioritize your own safety."
Wang Yu looked at the gray-haired old man with some surprise.
"The creed I've held onto for a lifetime is that collective interests come first! I believe that, for the country, you are more important than my sons."
After hearing Han Yongxing's explanation, Wang Yu fell silent for a moment.
Later, he asked for information about his son's family and then left.
Walking out of the grand iron gate of the villa, Wang Yu looked back at the old man sitting silently on the sofa. He stared blankly at the teacup, as if memories were surfacing on the tea's surface.
"Although I'm getting the advantage, I will do my best to ensure their safety…"
In fact, even if Wang Yu hadn't gone to save Han Yu, he would have survived.
According to the trajectory of his previous life, he would have lived for at least another four to five months.
…
Returning to Feng Qing's villa,
Wang Yu pondered. It seemed that currently, none of his people knew how to repair a helicopter.
He had asked Huang Sen earlier, and he said there was no one among the security guards, nor among the registered people in the secret realm, who knew how.
Although Wang Yu could move freely among zombies, whether day or night,
Repairing a helicopter was a hurdle he couldn't overcome, especially an attack helicopter, which would be needed in the future.
"Forget it, I'll ask when I go to the Police Department Headquarters. I hope they still have survivors who know how to repair helicopters."
Generally, police department headquarters would be equipped with helicopters, so there would definitely be people who could fly them and people who could repair them.
It was just unknown if they were still alive.
Lying on the luxurious and soft large bed in the master bedroom, Wang Yu couldn't fall asleep for a while.
He was accustomed to sleeping with a large quilt covering them both. Suddenly sleeping alone made him feel unaccustomed.
He felt like something was missing.
It wasn't that he necessarily needed intimacy, but rather he was simply unaccustomed to it.
It was like how some people are used to sleeping while hugging something; without it, they find it hard to fall asleep.
Tossing and turning in bed for a long time, Wang Yu still couldn't sleep.
Although all the women in Hai Chen Garden could be considered his, and they would obediently climb into his bed with just a beckoning,
Wang Yu wouldn't do that. Firstly, he didn't like forcing women.
Secondly, those women… it wasn't that they were dirty, but Wang Yu truly couldn't accept it.
Just then.
Knock knock!
"Who?"
"Master, it's me, Chu Jiayu."
Chu Jiayu? What was she here for?
With Wang Yu's keen senses, he had long known someone was at the door, he just didn't know who.
This little girl had been at the door for a long time before knocking.
"The door isn't locked, come in."
Wang Yu was a very direct person. If he wanted to know what she was up to, he could directly let her in and ask.
He turned on the bedside lamp and watched Chu Jiayu push the door open.
She was wearing a light blue nightgown that stopped just above her knees, revealing her entire calves and a portion of her thighs. In the dim light, her skin still appeared incredibly fair.
Admittedly, although this little girl hadn't fully developed in certain areas, she was well-nourished and already had an excellent figure.
If one didn't look at her face or chest, she had the figure of a 1.7-meter-tall mature woman.
"What are you doing here?"
Wang Yu glanced at her briefly, then withdrew his gaze and asked directly.
"I… I…"
Chu Jiayu twisted the hem of her skirt, her words trailing off.
She really couldn't bring herself to say it because her mother, Feng Qing, had asked her to inquire if Wang Yu needed… companionship.
In the two to three days they had been with Wang Yu, they had already learned that Wang Yu had at least four girlfriends.
You Xin Ci, Chen Luo Xue, Zhou Ruo Xi, Zhao Ling, all of them shared a room with Wang Yu every night.
The nature of this relationship was basically common knowledge.
Feng Qing asked Chu Jiayu to come, partly to please Wang Yu, fearing he wouldn't be able to sleep without company.
On the other hand, she also had her own subtle intentions.
Whether it was during the days they were kidnapped and imprisoned, at Hai Xin University, or at the Normal University, and finally arriving at Hai Chen Garden,
Feng Qing had never heard of anyone possessing superpowers. This strongly suggested that
Wang Yu was likely the only person in all of humanity with superpowers!
At least, that seemed to be the case currently.
Therefore, she began to hatch a plan. With her experience, she naturally saw that Wang Yu had no interest in her.
However, Wang Yu occasionally teased Chu Jiayu. Therefore, he likely had some thoughts about her daughter.
Since that was the case…
In the business world, entering the market early is always better than late.
Those who enter early often make a fortune, while those who enter later get nothing.
They might even incur losses and go bankrupt!
So, she asked Chu Jiayu to try. If Wang Yu truly accepted Chu Jiayu, even if nothing happened,
Just sharing the same room for one night would greatly elevate the status of her and her daughter in the future.
Even if they couldn't be on equal footing with You Xin Ci and the others, they would at least reach Ma Ying's level, or even surpass her!
At this moment, Chu Jiayu was still standing there, hesitating. Feng Qing was silently cheering her on in her daughter's room.
"Daughter, Mom knows you're still young, but Mom can't help it!"
"This is all for your own good. You'll understand Mom's good intentions in the future…"