Chapter 924: A Delaying Tactic
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The woman standing beside Alexander was no stranger to any of the manor's survivors.
In addition to her well-known status as the first lady, there is another important reason, that is, this woman is so beautiful.
Compared with the other women in the manor, the young ones are not as mature as her, and the mature ones are not as temperamental as her, and the temperamental ones are not as wise as her, and the wise ones are not as young and beautiful as her......
There may be people in the manor who don't know Pierre or Alexandre now, but there will never be anyone who turns a blind eye to such a woman.
Such a stunner, ordinary people will regard her as the object of nocturnal obscenity, and smart people will see her looming figure that has been hidden behind the first person in the manor.
Lily is by no means a simple woman, Morris thinks. At least, she was much, much smarter than Alexander's retarded mind.
So at the moment of seeing her, Morris decided not to wait any longer. Just as he reached into his pocket and felt for the pistol that belonged to Martin, Alexander's voice rang out.
"Old Mo, come here!"
Listening to the tone, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it, and Morris frowned slightly.
"The gunfire is the sound, and the gun rings out."
Maurice pondered for a while, and finally dropped a sentence and walked calmly towards Alexander.
The other survivors looked at each other and tightened their grips on the rebars.
Maurice was willing to obey his orders, and Alexander breathed a sigh of relief for a while, but when he saw the steel bar in the other man's hand, he blocked Lily behind him without leaving a trace.
He was not afraid of Maurice rebellion, but he did not allow anyone to harm his woman and the child in her womb.
The steel bar in Morris's hand also attracted the attention of the others, and Dave and the others tried to stop Morris, but Alexander stopped them.
Morris lowered his head and asked humbly, "I don't know what you command?" β
"Look up and look me in the eye."
Alexander stared at Maurice in a low voice.
Morris did so, and the two men looked at each other, not dodging each other.
They may both see something in each other's eyes, some can be said, and some can only be carefully considered in their hearts.
"Old Mo, seeing the manor like this, I don't know what your plans are?"
Alexander threw out his question, one that Maurice had not anticipated.
"I... I haven't thought about this yet. I just want to get rid of these zombies as soon as possible, then have a good meal, and get some good sleep. β
Morris replied with a false reprieve.
"Come on, old Mo. We don't have to talk about him, you and I both know the manor is ruined, and there's nothing I can do about it..."
"If even you think so, who should we count on?"
"Why do you ask that, you and I both know that in this world of the jungle, all we can count on is ourselves. Others, always unreliable......" Alexander stared meaningfully at Morris.
"I agree with you."
"With the current situation of the manor, with my current ability, I am afraid it will be difficult to continue to maintain."
"We believe you no matter what you say."
"Hehe, be sincere, old Mo. The manor had been operating under high pressure and overload before, and it was already on the verge of collapse. Now that Pierre, Brooke and the others have been ambushed, and the manor was supposed to get better, but such a disaster happened again, completely extinguishing the last glimmer of hope. β
β......β
"Now my people have suffered heavy losses, and I am afraid that everyone except the people standing here are already very lucky. With just a few people, how can I save everyone who is still in dire straits? If something like this happens, how can I be in the position of a leader again? β
"What do you mean by that?" Morris frowned slightly, he was already a little confused about Alexander's routine.
"I decided to abdicate and make way for Xian, and let you, Brother Mo, be the leader!"
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Morris didn't expect Alexander to say this, and he couldn't react for a while.
"I, Alexander, never wanted to be the dictator of the estate, like Pierre. I was going to wait for this turmoil to pass, and then we elected the leader of the manor in a democratic way, but unfortunately everything was disrupted by tonight's events. Now that Lao Mo, your team is the most neat, and now you have weapons, the position of this leader should be given to you, and you will lead everyone to solve the troubles in front of you and rescue the trapped brothers. β
"How can this be!?"
Morris had already reacted, his face changed instantly, and he immediately refused.
"Are you testing my faith!? I would never dare to think like this. β
"You're mistaken, Old Mo. What I, Alexander, am telling you right now, is definitely a heart-wrenching thing, but it's not a good job, and I'm putting a heavy burden on your shoulders. When the immediate difficulties are solved, we can prepare for the democratic election, but now we must have you to lead the group, and only you can do this. So, you don't say no more. β
Alexander was sincere, but Morris refused to give in, and only shirked.
However, Alexander had no intention of giving up, which made Morris mutter: Could it be that Alexander had realized that the situation was wrong, so he really wanted to give up the manor to himself?
If the manor could be obtained without bloodshed, Morris would never want to break out into a needless conflict.
Even if they can take down Alexander, their side is bound to pay a great price, and whether they still have the strength to deal with the zombies at that time is a hidden danger that has to be considered.
Since the other party is so sincere, it is better to agree first!
"Well, since you trust me so much, I will live up to everyone's high expectations if I shirk it. But I want to say it in the front, I am only responsible for leading everyone to solve the difficulties in front of them, and after this matter is over, the leader of the manor still has to rely on everyone's joint election. β
"That's that, that's."
Morris replied hypocritically, and Alexander laughed hypocritically.
Hmph, Lily guessed right, this guy really agreed!
Alexander squinted his eyes and smiled, not half lost because he handed over power.
Those words just now were naturally taught to him by Lily.
Although Alexander is not good at strategy, he is better than being willing to listen to people, and with someone like Lily by his side to help, it is not difficult to stabilize Morris first, and then solve this turmoil quietly.
As for the false name of a leader, Alexander doesn't care, as long as he still has a gun in his hand, the real right to speak in the manor is still in his hands!
At this moment, Alexander finally understood why Pierre loved Lily alone.
Whoever does things with lust will love to run in decay. The ruler is short of sex, and the king of talent is long.
(To be done!) οΌ
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