The main gate of the police headquarters faced south.
Wang Yu arrived from the north and scaled the wall directly, so he didn't even see the entrance.
Unaware of Han Yu's concerns, he simply replied with a smile, "Director Han, your father is not only alive, but living very well. I'm taking good care of him now."
With a confirmed answer, the biggest worry in Han Yu's heart finally lifted.
He nodded heavily, saying "good" three times in a row.
His pair of piercing eyes even became a little moist.
At his age, a person's two most important wishes in life are to see their elders off and watch their children start their own families.
During the ten-plus days he was trapped in the police station and couldn't return, he had genuinely worried about his father's safety.
Han Yiya walked over, linking her arm with Han Yu's, and comforted him, "Dad, I told you long ago, Grandpa is blessed with a long life and great fortune, he will surely be fine."
Han Yu nodded, took a deep breath, and looked at Wang Yu with gratitude.
"Young man, thank you for bringing me this good news! You're here for firearms, aren't you? What do you want? I'll take you to get it. Take what you need and leave quickly, this place isn't safe."
Wang Yu blinked slightly. So, Han Yu was actually concerned about him?
"Director Han, you've misunderstood."
"Misunderstood?" Han Yu and his daughter were simultaneously stunned.
Wang Yu nodded, his gaze sweeping over everyone, and announced loudly, "As I said, I'm entrusted to take all of you away."
The atmosphere instantly froze, as if the silence was so profound it could deafen.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
If Wang Yu's first request to take them away was perhaps a joke or for some other reason,
his repeated emphasis on this matter...
"I know what you're worried about."
As he spoke, Wang Yu conjured a long sword out of thin air and then put it away before their astonished eyes.
"This..."
All the police officers, including the previously doubting Xiao Li, were dumbfounded.
"What… what is going on?"
"Is it real or fake?! Did you see it?"
"I saw it, it looked real..."
...
"Dad! What was that just now?!"
Han Yiya excitedly clutched Han Yu's arm, unintentionally tightening her grip.
Han Yu nodded with a grave expression, "It should be real superpowers."
Wang Yu spoke at the opportune moment, "Alright, I'm limited on time. I'll give you 20 minutes to gather everything you need to take, including firearms, ammunition, shields, bulletproof vests, and all other equipment."
"In short, take everything useful. I will use my spatial abilities to transfer you to a safe place. I'll transfer you out after I return to Haichen Garden."
Hearing his words, some showed joy and were extremely excited, eager to jump up and celebrate.
Others were half-believing, their sharp gazes scanning Wang Yu back and forth, as if using their professional police methods to determine if Wang Yu was lying.
However, soon, everyone's attention shifted to Han Yu.
After all, he was the boss here, their superior officer.
Wang Yu also looked at him, meeting his gaze with a relaxed and open expression.
As if to say, "Whether you come or not is up to you, I don't need your few dozen people anyway."
After what felt like a long time, Han Yu finally turned around and looked at everyone sternly.
"All present! The timer starts now. In twenty minutes, gather with your belongings!"
"Yes!!!"
The crowd roared in unison, exchanging glances.
Then, they immediately dispersed to retrieve their items.
They were police officers; taking their essential gear to survive was part of their training.
Therefore, at this moment, no further verbal communication was needed; a few glances were enough.
Meanwhile, outside the main iron gate of the police headquarters.
A hulking zombie, standing two and a half meters tall with bulging muscles all over its body, slowly stood up upon hearing a human shout.
"Roar!"
With its roar, the nearby wandering zombies seemed to receive a command and began to gather towards the gate.
...
Soon, everyone was carrying their suitcases, backpacks, and bags of food.
And also boxes upon boxes of firearms, ammunition, and equipment loaded onto small trolleys.
They had everything.
Looking at the cases of guns and bullets, Wang Yu couldn't help but smile.
With these supplies, Haichen Garden would be impregnable.
At this moment, Han Yu and the others were unaware that these weapons and equipment were already considered Wang Yu's spoils.
Even they themselves were no different.
After returning to the secret realm, if Old Man Han could persuade Han Yu, these people would also become Wang Yu's subordinates.
While everyone was busy moving their things, Han Yu thought about it and still walked over to Wang Yu.
"Young man, I need to remind you not to use the main entrance when you leave later. There's a particularly massive zombie there, it's completely like a monster."
"A monster? Massive?"
Wang Yu's eyes darted, and he murmured, "Could it be a Level Two zombie?"
"What do you mean by Level Two zombie?"
Han Yu was close enough to hear Wang Yu's muttering, but he had no idea what a Level Two zombie was.
Wang Yu placed his hands behind his back and said, feigning profundity, "Simply put, it's an evolved form of those regular zombies outside."
"I call those regular zombies outside Level One zombies. A few mornings ago, they all became restless, which was a phenomenon of collective evolution."
"The massive monster you're referring to now, I suspect it's a Level Two zombie."
In fact, the words "strength-type" were also omitted, but there was no need to mention them at this time.
Han Yu looked at Wang Yu's profound demeanor with a very complex expression.
With their manpower and weapons, they not only couldn't defeat that monstrous zombie, but they didn't even know it was an evolved form.
In contrast, Wang Yu had not only arrived unharmed from the distant Haichen Garden but was also thoroughly familiar with the situation of these zombies.
"Who exactly is he..."
At this moment, Wang Yu's mystery left an extremely deep impression on Han Yu, a feeling he had never experienced in his fifty years of life.
Soon, all sixty-plus police officers had gathered, and their belongings were packed.
Han Yu walked up to Wang Yu, "Young man, everything is ready."
"However, there are still over fifty people in the prison, you..."
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Before Han Yu could finish speaking, continuous banging sounds came from the main gate.
Hearing the sound, Han Yu's brow twitched involuntarily, "That's the monster trying to break down the iron gate!"
The other police officers also looked terrified.
"Director, what do we do?!"