Chapter 9 Meng Wuwei

Looking at the steaming rice in front of him, Li Meng had a strange look on his face.

Calculating the time, more than 60 years have passed since the nuclear war. Due to environmental problems, the Qing'an Shelter is not productive and does not grow any crops. All materials are looted from Qing'an City. That is to say, whether it is rice or dishes on the table, they are all from 60 years ago.

With curiosity, Li Meng picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of rice...

As soon as the rice entered his mouth, all kinds of flavors went straight into his heart. There was the smell of rice, but it was very light, and there was also a rotten smell. It was not delicious, but it was also edible. In short, it was okay...

At the table, the three of them ate silently.

Yan'er ate very attentively, eating rice in small bites, while You Lan ate, sometimes looking at her daughter, sometimes looking at Li Meng, with a faint smile on her face, which could make people see something called "happiness".

The taste of rice, but when Li Meng picked up a sticky bean and put it in his mouth, the sour taste made Li Meng almost vomit.

But what surprised Li Meng was that he wanted to vomit in his heart, but his body accepted this taste, and it was a bit fragrant?

Just when the three of them were eating happily, the sound of "dong dong" footsteps suddenly sounded, and an imperial spearman appeared at the stairs.

Seeing that the person was wearing dark armor and had a mighty physique, You Lan's face became nervous.

"Sister You, this is my subordinate, don't be nervous..."

Seeing that You Lan was a little nervous, Li Meng comforted her.

Hearing this, You Lan felt relieved, looked at Xiao Meng, and then looked at the soldiers at the stairs.

After a closer look, You Lan found that the armor on the two people was indeed similar, but the color of Xiao Meng's armor was darker.

"What's the matter?"

Looking at the imperial spearman entering the hall, Li Meng asked.

Slightly lowering his head, the imperial spearman said: "Commander, someone wants to see you..."

With a look of surprise on his face, Li Meng asked: "Who is it?"

Li Meng didn't know that he knew anyone, at least no friends he could trust.

Slightly bowing his head, the imperial spearman replied: "He knocked on the back door, without any guards, calling himself "Meng Wuwei", saying that he had something to talk to the commander about..."

Meng Wuwei?

Li Meng was no stranger to this name.

There were three wolves in the shelter, and Meng Wuwei was one of them.

However, compared with the other two wolves, Meng Wuwei was a gentleman, or rather well-behaved, with a strong restraint on his subordinates. It was rare to see his subordinates bullying men and women. He had a good reputation in the shelter and did not have many enemies.

Why did that person want to see him?

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Li Meng said to You Lan: "Sister You, you guys eat slowly, I'm full..."

Li Meng stood up and walked downstairs.

Looking at Xiao Meng's back as he left, and then at the half-full of rice left in Xiao Meng's bowl, You Lan took Li Meng's bowl, poured the remaining rice into her own bowl, and ate silently.

As Li Meng went downstairs, he saw a man in the hall.

He was dressed in a suit, looked energetic and gave people a very righteous feeling.

The first time he saw him, Li Meng had a feeling in his heart that this was a man with a story.

Li Meng sat down on the tattered sofa and waved his hand.

The two imperial spearmen behind Meng Wuwei took a step back.

Pointing to the sofa beside him, Li Meng said: "Sit down..."

His expression was still calm, and Meng Wuwei sat down on the sofa on the left side of Li Meng.

As soon as he sat down, Meng Wuwei asked, "Do you have a grudge against Cheng Shengwei?"

In response to Meng Wuwei's question, Li Meng said calmly, "Yes, the grudge of killing my father and the hatred of taking my parents away."

Meng Wuwei asked again, "Where are you from?"

Looking at Meng Wuwei, Li Meng smiled faintly and said, "Since it is the grudge of killing my father and the hatred of taking my parents away, it must be the people in the shelter."

With a calm expression on his face, Meng Wuwei said calmly, "I know you, but I don't know them."

When he finished speaking, Meng Wuwei glanced at the more than ten steel bodies in the hall.

There were a lot of them. When he came, in the corridor, Meng Wuwei saw more people.

They were all the same, wearing armor and uniform long spears.

Leaning back, Li Meng said calmly: "They are not from the Qing'an Shelter. As for where they are from, I can't say. Now they obey my orders. It's enough for you to know this."

Looking back at Li Meng, Meng Wuwei said calmly: "I came here tonight to discuss important matters. Before I came, Zhu Wei found me. He wanted to cooperate with me to attack here together, kill you, and take away everything from you."

With a faint smile, Li Meng looked at Meng Wuwei thoughtfully, and said: "Do you want to cooperate with me? What do you want?"

Shaking his head, Meng Wuwei said calmly: "If there are only ten of you, I will come to test your strength tonight. After returning, I will still cooperate with Zhu Wei, but now it's different. Your subordinates are very extraordinary and the number is also considerable. Such strength is enough to gain a foothold in the shelter, and even change the current situation of the three-legged tripod in the shelter."

"Oh..."

Looking at Meng Wuwei in surprise, Li Meng said with a smile: "What kind of change do you want?"

Facing Li Meng's half-smiled eyes, Meng Wuwei said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter what, I just want to survive, and try to survive. With them here, this shelter will eventually be destroyed. Whether it's Zhu Wei or Cheng Shengwei, they are the same kind of people, only seeking the present happiness, and never thinking about the future of the shelter. There is no hope to associate with such people."

Li Meng heard something from Meng Wuwei's words.

The man in front of him wanted to change, wanted to change the current situation of the shelter, and wanted to find a new way out.

With a thoughtful look on his face, Li Meng asked: "What do you want to do?"

Raising his yellowed glasses, Meng Wuwei said coldly: "Kill Cheng Shengwei, kill Zhu Wei, kill all those who oppose you and me, establish a new order, establish new laws, concentrate everyone's strength, and survive in this doomsday."

Looking at Meng Wuwei in front of him, Li Meng understood.

There is no doubt that the man in front of him is an idealist. He is very smart, has the courage to take a chance, and has the courage to seize opportunities.

Shaking his head, Li Meng smiled and said, "It's not you and me, but me. The ideal in your heart, the future you want, only I can give you. I can cooperate with you, but only for now. In the future, when things are impossible, you have to submit to me. Otherwise, you are no different from Zhu Wei, Cheng Shengwei and the like. What you think about in your heart is not the future of the shelter, but power."