After the battle to seize the warship, Leon did not rush back to the base. Now, most of the zombies in the entire Florida State have been led to the war front by the Shark Gang. The city of Miami, which was originally densely populated by zombies, has now become empty.
He smoked a cigar and watched Constantine and the other survivors escorting the Cuban soldiers off the warship, preparing to find some vehicles to take these young prisoners back to the base for labor reform.
Kevlar walked to his side, holding little Clementine's hand, her long red hair fluttering gently in the sea breeze.
The red-haired girl glanced at the soldiers killed by Leon on the deck, and recalled her lover's strong strength in the battle. She couldn't help but raise a charming arc at the corner of her mouth and said softly:
"Honey, why are we still here? Aren't we going back to the base?"
Leon exhaled a puff of smoke, reached out and touched little Clementine's head, looked at the center of Miami, and said:
"We have basically eliminated all the members of the Shark Gang now. I am going to take some people to their base to take a look."
"If we can take advantage of this opportunity to wipe out their base in one fell swoop, then there will be no obstacles to our occupation of Florida."
Kevila snorted softly, and looked with interest at the giant Tom who was walking into the sea water to clean his armor on the dock, and said:
"So what if they take it over?"
"Most of Florida is highly radioactive, and most of its resources are contaminated by radiation. It doesn't seem to make much sense for us to occupy it."
At the same time, in the Sakum Building, more than ten kilometers away from them.
"You mean, the protective gate of the institute opened by itself, and no one rushed out to stop you from entering?"
Richard's eyes flashed and he did not answer the other party's question. Seeing that the captain did not answer, the other people also closed their mouths, lowered their heads and did not respond.
It is almost impossible to fight against the People's United Nations relying on these remaining forces.
Leon chuckled and reached out to pinch his little wife's cheek, but the red-haired girl rolled her eyes and slapped him away.
"You haven't become infected yet, so you don't know that special mutated zombies are actually a very precious resource."
"Take us to your camp."
But what caught people's attention most was that the front of their armor, on the chest, was sprayed with black paint and had a baseball bat pattern tied with iron chains.
"They have limited manpower right now. Even if they rush out, they won't cause any harm to us."
Under his leadership, no less than fifty hidden cameras were dismantled along the way, making Lawrence, who had been carefully monitoring their situation, so angry that he gritted his teeth.
Constantine was silent for more than ten seconds, and agreed with the president's speculation, so he asked:
"Boss, what will happen if we continue to wait and trap them to death?"
"If you want to take these supplies, just take them directly."
"Do you want me to send some people in to explore the way?"
Hearing Richard's question, the leader, a 1.9-meter-tall white man, put his two-handed axe on the ground and shouted loudly:
"We are the Salvation Army."
"Let your people join our Savior Army."
Lyon said helplessly:
"A secret research institute affiliated with the Freemasons, what kind of value is inside? You don't need to think about it, you know it."
He didn't notice at all that the supervisor sitting at the podium had already turned pale.
"But if you must use the blood of your companions to understand the current situation, we will not be merciful."
While the Human United Community was fighting fiercely with the Shark Gang, members of the Kingdom of God far away in New Jersey also encountered a sudden robbery.
Although the clarity of satellite photography prevented him from distinguishing most of the battle details, the fact that the cruiser was captured by the enemy still made him feel extremely frustrated.
In a room a few kilometers away from the Sakum Building, Leon was directing Constantine and his survivors through a communicator and high-definition cameras to explore the situation inside the building.
They had various weapons in their hands, including rifles, pistols, shotguns and other firearms. They also had various cold weapons on their waists or backs, such as machetes, tomahawks, and some even had harpoons more than one meter long.
Kevera snorted, ignored her husband, and turned around to take little Clementine to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the beach.
As a loser who had failed twice in a row, continuing to ask for help from the organization would be completely discrediting His Majesty the Son of God, which was something he would rather die than allow to happen.
As for the only way out, the option of asking the Freemasons for help, he completely abandoned it the moment it appeared in his mind.
"This is an open conspiracy."
No matter how powerful the people in front of us are, can they still compare to the united human community that occupies an entire state?
"What they're betting on is that we're reluctant to give up such a big piece of fat meat."
However, even though there is a huge gap in combat power between the two sides, Richard will never tell the group of people in front of him the location of the Kingdom of God camp.
"We don't want to resolve this issue with bloodshed though."
Today, except for the Shark Gang members who are still leading the zombie swarm to attack Georgia, there are only more than 30 low-level spies and more than 40 research institute staff left in the secret research institute.
With the leadership of guard captain Richard, the other three guards from the Kingdom of God looked at each other, then put down their weapons with helplessness and relief.
Lawrence had already seen Hibbert's defeat through military satellite monitoring.
Richard gritted his teeth and looked at the panic-stricken and frightened eyes of his companions, with mixed feelings in his heart. Finally, he sighed, took the lead to walk out of the bunker, and put down his weapon.
If Richard had to watch the other three die, it would be more difficult for him to accept than killing him.
I hope this leader, who is worthy of everyone's trust, can save them.
"The resources in the institute will eventually run out, so instead of hiding in the institute and waiting to die, they simply opened the door and used methods unknown to us to consume our soldiers and cause harm to us."
"Don't worry. With the defense measures in our institute, we will be safe even if we are hit by a nuclear bomb."
After thinking for dozens of seconds, Leon sighed slightly and said:
"I have roughly guessed the enemy's plan."
Constantine laughed and said tentatively in a teasing tone:
"Perhaps in the near future, a kind of zombie technology will appear in our world."
"Our purpose is not just for such a small amount of supplies."
After waiting for two minutes, seeing that Richard and the others still had no other reaction, the white man directed his men to surround them from other directions, cutting off their retreat, and then said impatiently:
"Don't try to escape. Anyone who disobeys Negan will be severely punished."
After the slap, the white man didn't stop there. He stepped on the young man's chest with his hard boots, causing the young man to gasp in pain. At the same time, he stared at Richard with cold eyes and asked:
"Don't try to deny my questions. You are in our hands now. Lying or denying will only bring you physical pain."
Looking at the dozen or so zombies surrounding them, Richard thought that the three of them could take this opportunity to escape.
The sturdy white man only sent out two warriors wearing metal armor, and they relied on their defense and the cold weapons in their hands to easily kill the dozen zombies.
There was no expression on his face. He gently put down the mouse in his hand, which had become a residue. He concealed his panic and looked at his low-level spy and said:
"I understand. Just continue with your normal work."
I watched them fumbling around at the gate of the institute, and finally I had no choice but to stand by and watch silently.
Now that the person was in his hands, the white man did not hide his thoughts and immediately asked:
"Where did you get the guns in your hands? Why are they brand new, as if they were just unpacked?"
"Once we occupy this place, we will definitely send people to guard all exits and cut off their escape route."
Without the support of General Tamassi, his plan had completely failed.
However, such a loud noise soon attracted the attention of the surrounding zombies.
Opposite Richard were a dozen survivors wearing strange red metal armor, their bodies covered with bullet holes and repair marks.
Lawrence looked at the large number of survivors with an uncertain expression. Under the guidance of the sloppy man, he opened the mechanism in the tea room and found the metal door of the shelter.
"Don't you still believe in my judgment?"
"Don't try to resist either."
However, soon, the group of people in front of them who called themselves the Saviors showed their fighting power which was completely different from that of ordinary survivors.
He looked at the almost new assault rifle in his hand. He could even smell the engine oil on it. He immediately had a doubt in his mind.
As long as no companions have been sacrificed, everything can still be saved.
"I never fight a battle I'm unprepared for."
He narrowed his eyes, looked at Richard and the other three, pointed a shotgun at a young man who was less than 20 years old, and said threateningly:
...
Constantine was also a little puzzled. Logically, the enemy would definitely try their best to prevent them from entering the research institute, so why would they take the initiative to open the door to welcome them now?
Leon understood the meaning of his words, but didn't care much. After thinking about it, he said:
"Negan will live on in this world with us."
To be honest, when the war reached this point, he had almost completely lost confidence in his heart.
There is no one who is not afraid of death. They are worried and don't know what kind of treatment they will suffer next.
With a scream, the sturdy metal glove directly knocked the young man, who was less than 20 years old, to the ground, not only leaving several bloody wounds on his face, but also knocking out several of his teeth.
A few minutes later, when Lyon heard the news sent back by Constantine, he couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise on his face.
He gritted his teeth, remained silent for nearly five minutes, and finally made a decision.
"It will completely change our lives now."
Seeing that the four people opposite were still trying to be stubborn, the sturdy white man sneered, aimed at the youngest person, walked up to him, and slapped him hard in the face with his gloved hand.
Upon hearing the news, Lawrence's heart tightened, and the palm of his hand holding the mouse unconsciously exerted force. With the modified force, he directly crushed the mouse into a ball of debris.
However, this is not the civilized society of the past.
Just as he was thinking about countermeasures and was indignant at his failure, a low-level spy under his command suddenly walked into his command room and reported:
"Director Lawrence, a group of survivors suddenly appeared outside our base. They are armed and have surrounded the entire Sackum Building."
The fierce threats from the white man made Richard feel a little cold. He was not afraid of his own death, but the three companions around him, one of them was his good friend, one was his apprentice, and the other was the son of his savior.
Could it be that these guys just raided an armory? Otherwise, how could they have such brand new weapons?
Richard had a serious expression on his face. He and his three companions hid behind several bunkers. Holding the assault rifles traded from the Human Union tightly in their hands, they shouted at the group of people opposite:
"Who are you anyway?"
As a once famous private detective, Constantine is already familiar with these things.
From the skillful movements and the calm rhythm, it was obvious that the people in front of him were all experienced warriors in the apocalypse.
The spies under his command knew nothing about the current battle situation, and they also didn't know that their boss Hibbert had been captured by the enemy. Upon hearing the order from Director Lawrence, they retreated without hesitation.
After the white burly man said this, the other members around him also burst into laughter.
In a small town about ten kilometers away from the Kingdom of God.
However, unlike ordinary survivors, these people had a certain fanatical emotion on their faces, and their cloudy eyes were filled with fearlessness of fighting.
"As long as you become one of us, you will all be protected by Negan."
Now we can only place our hope on Ezekiel, the leader of the Kingdom of God.
"So, Boss, what should we do now?"
Seeing that the four men had surrendered, the sturdy white man nodded with satisfaction. Immediately, his men stepped forward to snatch the assault rifles from Richard and others and handed them to the sturdy white man.
Richard looked at his apprentice with a painful face at the feet of the strong man, gritted his teeth, and finally said through gritted teeth:
Each of them is someone he values very much.
"We got to know a powerful organization and reached a trading partnership with them."
"We don't want to conflict with you."
"Leave some of you to continue guarding the gate, and the rest of you go explore the building and remove all the eyes they left outside."
"I have to think carefully about whether I can get this piece of fat meat at the lowest cost."
"Yes, Boss. I guess there must be some trick going on, so I didn't send anyone in to investigate."
Only Lyon was left, still enthusiastically planning his own transformation of Florida.
Moreover, not far from the Kingdom of God is the stronghold of the Human Union.
After all, their relatives and friends live in the Kingdom of God, and they are the people they want to protect with their lives.
Hundreds of survivors searched up and down for more than ten minutes and finally found the passage leading to the mysterious research institute in a hidden tea room on the first floor.
"You have to think clearly. If you hurt our people, you will definitely be retaliated by that organization. That is a large organization with tens of thousands of members. It is not something that small minions like you can mess with."
The white man's face changed when he heard this, and he stared coldly at Richard's face, as if trying to see if the man was lying.
After more than ten seconds, he lowered his head and pondered for a while, then turned to his companion and said:
"Take them back to the base. Whether this matter is true or not, it needs to be judged by Lord Negan."
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