If this had been after the apocalypse, during the period when the infected virus had fully erupted and order had completely collapsed.
Then the appearance of such a warlord-like figure would not have surprised Zhou Yihu.
After all, troubled times had produced warlords and kings since ancient times.
By the middle and later stages, capable people would all establish their own factions.
Perhaps individual strength was important, but a team would always help you live better.
Especially if you were capable.
But this wasn't the apocalypse.
Everything had only just begun.
Order had not collapsed, the military was still around, and the forces maintaining order in every region were still there.
Under such circumstances, anyone who still dared to play the warlord game of troubled times...
Zhou Yihu could only say: damn impressive!
The more Zhou Yihu learned about Yi Gui Company, the more shaken he became.
He also felt a trace of awe toward the person who had created all this from behind the scenes.
How could someone possibly be this formidable?
Zhou Yihu sincerely admired that person.
Even though they might become opponents or enemies in the future.
Although Zhou Yihu had obtained firearms, the gun was too long. Once assembled, it was inconvenient to carry around.
This wasn't the post-apocalypse, where no one would care even if you carried a rocket launcher on your shoulder.
Wu Cheng watched Zhou Yihu staring helplessly at the huge crate of weapons beside him.
He guessed what Zhou Yihu was thinking.
"With so many weapons, I'm guessing it won't be easy for you to take them out onto the streets."
"Oh, right."
"I heard that senior employees' staff cards seem to come with certain privileges. I don't know if that's true or not."
"Senior employees? Staff cards? Privileges?"
Zhou Yihu was