"Mm, not bad."
Ton Nang nodded. He even thought that if he encountered Officer Hoang, the result would probably be the same.
"You've been to that trading post, so you should have seen the situation inside. This is reality. The survivors now have forgotten order and have entered a state of doing whatever they want. With so many people, can he still bring them all before Officer Hoang?"
Doan Thanh Ho felt it was very unlikely.
Ton Nang smiled and didn't say much. He felt that the other party still didn't understand people like Lam Pham.
Doan Thanh Ho observed Ton Nang's smile.
His heart skipped a beat, as if he understood something.
Doan Nghe on the side said, "Brother Ton, are you interested in staying at our martial arts school?"
"Thank you, but I have my own goals and my own ideas. Thank you for your kindness."
He didn't get what he wanted here.
However, among the remaining survivors of Hong Nhat Martial Arts School, so many Awakened ones had actually appeared. This ratio made him feel that there must be a secret here, but he was not the type to probe into this kind of secret and had no interest in it.
Doan Nghe, who was rejected, said nothing more, just showed a slightly regretful expression.
Ton Nang thought of leaving. As he was leaving.
He gave Doan Thanh Ho a piece of advice, "Actually, I think you can call him first. I think it's good to get in touch early. You can consider my suggestion. He's not as difficult to talk to as you imagine, on the contrary, he's very easy to talk to."
After speaking.
He left the martial arts school.
After Ton Nang left.
Doan Thanh Ho watched his departing back, gradually disappearing, and fell into deep thought.
"Dad, your purpose in keeping this satellite phone, is it to keep a way out?" Doan Nghe asked.
Doan Thanh Ho looked at his daughter, "You've seen through it?"
"Mm, I have."
Doan Nghe nodded. During peaceful times, she had discovered that her father had always wanted to enter politics, but he had never been able to reach the position he desired in his heart. Even if he joined an organization, it was just a child's game. Most of the positions that could climb up were occupied by the big shots in the business world there.
Who would care about the headmaster of a martial arts school?
But now that the apocalypse had come, she knew that her father wanted to build his own power.
And Doan Thanh Ho, holding the satellite phone, his expression hesitant and wavering, finally, he made up his mind, raised the satellite phone, and saw the number inside.
Dialed!
Doan Nghe and Tran Vo looked at each other, clearly not expecting that he would actually make the call.
Soon.
The call went through.
"Hello, hello, this is Lam Pham."
Hoang City.
Lam Pham, who answered the satellite phone, was extremely excited. Since he had sent out the satellite phones, he had finally received a call. For him, this meant that his previous efforts had not been wasted.
The conversation began.
"Hong Nhat Martial Arts School?"
Lam Pham was extremely surprised. He felt that what the other party said was a bit strange.
But as the conversation continued, he understood the other party's meaning.
The other party wanted to develop on their own and didn't want to come to Sunshine Shelter. For Lam Pham, this was not a new thing. In the past, there was the Lucky Star, the bank shelter, Huong Son, and so on.
They were all similar to the other party.
He asked for the other party's location, with no other meaning, just to meet the other party and say hello. At the same time, he heard about the survivor "Ton Nang" again.
He had heard about him before, and he didn't expect someone to mention him again.
He really wanted to meet Ton Nang, feeling that the other party was a good person, always promoting Sunshine Shelter in Hoang City outside.
He really wanted to meet the other party and thank them for their actions.
He knew the location.
He hung up the phone.
He took out a map to find the location. When he saw how far the distance was, he couldn't help but show a shocked expression.
Such a long distance.
But with his current speed, it would still only take a few minutes to arrive.
Hong Nhat Martial Arts School.
Doan Thanh Ho muttered to himself, his expression extremely shocked, "He actually said he could come very quickly and asked me to wait here?"
"Dad, what did you say?" Doan Nghe asked in surprise.
"He said he wants to come from Hoang City and asked me to wait for him here. He wants to meet us."
Doan Nghe: ...?
Tran Vo: ...?
"Headmaster, are you sure he's not crazy?" Tran Vo couldn't help but ask.
If it were under reasonable circumstances, Doan Thanh Ho would definitely scold Tran Vo. How could he say such words? But he also felt that such words were not something that could be said casually.
Anyone with a bit of rationality would know that this was impossible.
The distance between Hoang City and Hong Nhat Martial Arts School was no joke. Even by plane, it would take a long time.
At this time, he began to doubt whether his decision just now was right or wrong.
Doan Thanh Ho sighed.
But at this very moment.
Dong dong dong!
A rhythmic knocking sound came from the door.
Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
Hearing the knocking, Doan Thanh Ho and the others were clearly a bit stunned.
"Zombies are knocking randomly," Tran Vo said.
Doan Nghe nodded, agreeing very much. It should be zombies banging on the door.
They paid no attention.
They were still thinking about what just happened.
Dong dong dong!
Another knocking sound came.
Lam Pham, standing at the door, looked at the iron gate in front of him. He had run all the way, his speed so fast it even scared him a little. After arriving, he still thought of knocking on the door.
The main reason was politeness.
He clearly could have jumped inside, but now it was the apocalypse, and everyone's nerves were very sensitive. Seeing a stranger jump in would definitely scare them. To avoid unnecessary accidents, he felt that knocking on the door was a very necessary thing.
It was just that after waiting for a while.
He still didn't see anyone open the door.
"Excuse me, is anyone there?"
He opened his mouth and asked.
Inside, Doan Thanh Ho and the others had very shocked expressions. It wasn't a zombie, but a human voice. It was just that this also made them take it seriously. After all, no survivor now was easy to talk to.
Often, someone who looked harmless might be hiding a murderous intent.
He was very familiar with the students of the martial arts school and was very relieved, but for strangers, he had to be 100% on guard.
Just as they were preparing to go forward and talk.
Another voice came.
"I am Lam Pham, I just came from Hoang City. Please open the door," Lam Pham said.
Boom!
For Doan Thanh Ho and the others, these words were like thunder resounding in their minds.
They looked at each other, their eyes flashing with disbelief.
Lam Pham?
Hoang City?
Doan Thanh Ho looked down at his wristwatch. From the time he made the call until now, only a few minutes had passed.
"Headmaster, is this a ghost?" Tran Vo moved his throat and said with some fear.
Only the three of them were present when the call was made.
There were no other people.
Now there was someone outside the door claiming to be Lam Pham. Even if he didn't play by the rules, it was impossible for him to be so fast.
Doan Thanh Ho said nothing but walked towards the gate, directly opened the small window on the main gate, wanting to see who was playing tricks.
As he opened the small window.
That face appeared in front of him.
Lam Pham smiled, waved his hand, and greeted.
"Hello."
Doan Thanh Ho, who had always been very stable, when he saw this face, his eyes instantly widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
In his mind, the face he had seen before appeared.
Comparing them.
It seemed there was no mistake.
Identical.
It was the familiar face.
"You... you are Lam Pham?"
"Yes, I am Lam Pham. Please open the door."
A very polite exchange.
A gentle tone could definitely enter the other party's heart.
This is the charm of exchange.