50s: Starting with a storage ring

Chapter 882 Show mercy
After finishing his third bowl, Sun Zhiwei stopped and watched as Section Chief Qu and the others finished their drinks before laughing heartily and saying, "Good, you guys did well. I had a great time today too."

Only then did he pick up the small wine glass he had been holding and pour himself a small cup: "I think everyone's had enough for today. Come on, let's finish this last glass to wrap things up."

Section Chief Qu smiled wryly when he heard this. He couldn't drink any more, but he really couldn't refuse this final drink.

Sun Zhiwei could easily see that all the security personnel on the other side had reached their limit, and that he had deliberately made this last drink.

The shipyard detained his men for several days. Do you think this can be resolved with just a few words? He's just as fiercely protective of his own.

After Sun Zhiwei raised his last glass of wine, Section Chief Qu and the remaining security guards could only tremble as they followed suit and raised their glasses.

After downing one cup, half was poured out and the other half sprayed out. The drinking contest ended with Sun Zhiwei emerging victorious.

Sun Zhiwei ignored the security guards who were staggering around, turned around and said goodbye to Director Zhao and Chief Engineer Wang. Then he led Ji Yongjia and the others to their newly arranged dormitory to rest. There was still a tough battle to fight early the next morning.

In the middle of the night, the shipyard's dock was quiet, with only the sound of waves crashing against the breakwater.

Suddenly, a group of people emerged from the dormitory area and cautiously walked along the causeway toward the dock.

With a number of hardware tools and dismantling equipment in their hands and backpacks, Sun Zhiwei spent the entire night expanding the space, enveloping the indoor berth where the "Costrom" was docked.

The arrival of this group of people immediately startled him awake. Looking at the tools in their hands, Sun Zhiwei's face darkened.

Just as these people were about to board the "Costroma" berth entrance, Sun Zhiwei snorted and threw out dozens of tons of seawater, which splashed onto the group of people with the next wave.

Immediately, gasps of surprise rang out from the scene. At least half of the people were hit by the seawater and fell into the sea, while the other half were also soaked by the seawater.

It's only January, and the seawater is freezing cold. The seawater released from Sun Zhiwei's space is even colder, making people's hands and feet stiff.

Those who fell into the sea knew the danger and immediately began shouting for help. The few people on the shore who hadn't fallen into the water also anxiously thrashed their stiff bodies and ran towards the dormitory area.

They had to call for help immediately. As for going into the water to rescue people themselves, given their frozen bodies, it would be suicide.

Soon, the security patrol team was alerted by the cries for help, and people from nearby dormitories also rushed over to help.

Half an hour later, all the people who had fallen into the water were rescued, but they still had a lot of trouble afterward.

First, they had to soak in hot water to prevent hypothermia, then they had to take medicine to prevent catching a cold, and finally they had to explain why they had come to the dock in the middle of the night.

During this time, none of Sun Zhiwei and his group went out to help. Most of them were too drunk to sleep soundly, and a few who were awakened were pressed back to sleep by Sun Zhiwei.

We're setting sail tomorrow, and we're short-staffed. The operations will be very tiring, so they need to get plenty of rest.

The next morning, Sun Zhiwei and his men got up early, had breakfast in the canteen, and then headed to the dock.

They arrived too late; a group of young researchers, accompanied by dozens of armed security guards, blocked their way.

Sun Zhiwei, his face grim, walked at the front and said, "Make way, we need to board the ship."

"I'm sorry, the ship is not ready yet. Please wait a few more days."

"It's okay, we can stay on the boat while we wait for the maintenance to be completed."

"No, no one can board the ship without Chief Engineer Wang's permission." "Are you kidding me? This is our ship. You should know that. The orders from above have already been issued to you."

As Sun Zhiwei spoke, he walked forward, gradually approaching the defense line of the security guards.

Immediately, several of them raised their weapons and pointed them at Sun Zhiwei and his group.

Sun Zhiwei was now beyond furious and ready to take action; he hated nothing more than having a gun pointed at him.

Just then, Director Zhao, along with Section Chief Qu of the Security Department and another group of security guards, ran over.

As he ran, he shouted, "Stop! Xia Hongchang, what are you doing? Why aren't you obeying orders? Don't you have any sense of organization and discipline?"

When Sun Zhiwei met Factory Director Zhao, he temporarily suppressed his emotions and listened to what he had to say.

The researcher who was blocking them, named Xia Hongchang, shouted: "Factory director, if you don't understand the technology, we'll explain it to you. As long as we leave the ship for half a month, we can produce results in half a month. Wouldn't it be an honor for the factory if we produced results?"

These words made Director Zhao hesitate. If that's the case, could we discuss it? Director Zhao looked at Sun Zhiwei with hopeful eyes.

Sun Zhiwei scoffed, "Heh, half a month to produce results? That sounds too good to be true. What if we don't produce results? Will we stay for another half a month?"

“This is too much trouble. I think you should just buy the ship. It’s not expensive, only 400 billion US dollars. You, Director Zhao, can pay the money, and I’ll take my men and leave.”

Factory Director Zhao thought Sun Zhiwei was deliberately making things difficult for him. He couldn't even come up with 400 million yuan, let alone 400 billion US dollars, so he could only smile awkwardly.

Sun Zhiwei ignored Factory Director Zhao and turned to look at the group of people blocking his way. He said, "Get out of the way now, and I'll pretend nothing happened. Otherwise, I won't be polite."

The other side seemed determined, and none of them backed down; instead, they all released the safety on their guns.

Upon hearing this voice, Section Chief Qu angrily shouted, "What are you trying to do? Put down your guns!"

Before he finished speaking, Sun Zhiwei darted out like a wisp of smoke, reaching the security department's defense line in less than half a second.

His fingers kept tapping the wrists of the security guards. The guards who were hit were severely injured, and they dropped their weapons with a scream.

In less than two seconds, the dozen or so security guards standing in front of Sun Zhiwei were all disarmed by him, and they all fell to the ground, clutching their wrists and screaming in pain.

Sun Zhiwei showed mercy this time, only using his fingers.

If it were a hand chop, these people's wrists would be broken. His superhuman strength is no joke; a blow to a vital point would be fatal.

Seeing a group of heavily armed soldiers being taken down by Sun Zhiwei alone, Xia Hongchang and the other researchers were so frightened that they hid to the side.

Sun Zhiwei didn't even bother to look at them, but turned around and called all the sailors to continue forward.

Upon seeing this, Ji Yongjia led the sailors into a single file and marched in unison toward the indoor dock.

Sun Zhiwei did not follow them after they passed, but stood still and watched the others, covering their retreat.

(End of this chapter)