After a short period of calm, according to Leon's statistics, in addition to him, there were a total of 27 people infected with the zombie virus this time, and they basically included the managers in charge of fighting in the company.

No one expected that Mitis, who had climbed to the position of the head of the patrol, would be an internal agent of Freemasonry, and he was also a dead soldier, even at the cost of dying together, to detonate zombie gas in the conference room.

This position is almost close to the middle and upper echelons of the organization, and when I think back to the first time I saw this policewoman in Atlanta, I am afraid no one can imagine that an ordinary criminal policeman in a big city is worth sending an excellent spy to pretend to be.

After briefly explaining to everyone the effects of virus inhibitors and its limitations, Leon temporarily ended today's meeting with some complicated expressions on everyone's faces.

He took the unconscious Mitis to Professor Marlock's research center, and as for the middle-aged woman who was suspected of being a spy, it was not worth wasting a virus inhibitor, and had already been disposed of and thrown into the morgue.

For Mitis, although they are familiar with each other, since the other party is a spy, there is nothing to say, after a simple injury treatment, Professor Mallock directly injected her with the two drugs.

Under the stimulation of the powerful stimulant, Mitis quickly woke up, but the truth agent also played a role at this time, under the effect of the two drugs, the policewoman, who was still somewhat beautiful, also quickly became drooling and snotty, her expression was distorted, and her face was full of bruises and bursting eyes, which looked like a monster.

Leon sighed secretly in his heart, and asked with a watery face on his face:

"Tell me everything you know about Freemasonry."

Mitiston wanted to say something for a few seconds, but he didn't know how to speak.

Professor Marlock, who was beside Leon, coughed lightly and said:

"Mr. Custer, although they can tell the truth now, their thinking skills are extremely limited, and I am afraid they will not be able to answer such complex questions."

Leon's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Mitis and then asked:

"How many Freemasons are there?"

Mitis stammered in reply:

"There are a lot of them, but I don't know how many."

Leon frowned, and then asked:

"Where is the headquarters of the North American branch of Freemasonry?"

Mitis paused for a few more seconds before he said:

"It should be in Mexico, I don't know the exact location."

Leon's brow furrowed even deeper.

"Freemasonry in our umbrella company, are there any spies?"

Mitis still stammered:

"I don't know, my authority is insufficient, this operation, the organization only sent 10 low-level agents to help me, and I don't know if there are still spies within the company."

Leon slapped his forehead, this Freemasonry is really tightly organized, and a high-ranking agent actually doesn't know anything.

There is no way, he only has a total of 10 minutes to interrogate, unless he catches a live mouth next time, he can carefully empty their information.

After thinking about it, he didn't know what to ask now, so he asked:

"Briefly, tell me about your life experience."

This time, Mitis paused for nearly 10 seconds before stammering:

"I was an orphan who was adopted by Freemasons when I was about 5 years old."

"I trained until I was 12 years old, and they sent me to a family of agents in Cumming County as an adopted daughter, where I went to school and was trained as an agent."

"I was placed in the police academy when I was 19 years old, and I joined Atlanta as a trainee police officer at the age of 23."

"For the next four years, I have been helping the Freemasons with intelligence, assassinations, and other tasks."

"After the disaster, the organization didn't contact me until a week ago."

Seeing that there were only two or three minutes left, Leon asked again:

"Before the zombie catastrophe happened, did you get the notice and know in advance that the catastrophe would break out?"

Mitis paused for a second and said:

"I wasn't notified of my rank, but my adoptive father had reminded me of it."

Leon's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked:

"Who is your adoptive father and where is he?"

Mitis seemed to take her adoptive father very seriously, and paused for several seconds before continuing:

"My adoptive father, Lawyer Miscellon, is an agent of a higher rank than me."

"He's in the right place, Trojan Mutual Aid."

After answering this question, Mitis's time seemed to have come, and the female policeman, who had been trained to be an agent since childhood, had a more distorted expression, made a gurgling sound in her mouth, and then lost consciousness and turned into a vegetative person.

Leon stared at Mitis who had turned into a vegetative person, looked at it for a moment, then turned to Professor Maloc and said:

"I'll leave her to you, use her as experimental material."

Professor Marlock pushed his glasses, nodded, and then said with a serious expression:

"Mr. Custer, you have to be careful in the future, this gas bomb is very small, highly concealed, highly lethal, and there is still no perfect antidote."

"Although the virus inhibitor can temporarily suppress the zombie virus in your body, this is only an experimental product made by us after all, and no one can say whether there will be dangerous side effects in the future."

"The organization called Freemasonry is very strong, and its intelligence capabilities are even more terrifying, and maybe there are spies in many of the big camps now."

"We must be cautious and cautious when we are enemies of them."

Back in her luxurious home, Kevira was there, but instead of spending time with Amy and Peggy, she was sitting alone by the windowsill and doing maintenance on her usual Tac-50 camouflage sniper rifle.

Seeing Leon coming back with a sad look on his face, the red-haired girl asked with concern in her tone:

"What's wrong, Leon, what's going on?"

Leon had nothing to hide from his little wife, he pulled all three little wives to his side and told them everything that happened today.

And this time, he also told them the secret that his body is extremely special and can be immune to any virus.

However, although the three little wives were also a little surprised, they didn't seem to be particularly surprised, and the three of them seemed to be more happy after hearing Leon confess his secret.

This night, because Amy and Peggy are 5 months pregnant, for the safety of the child, it is Kevila's turn to sleep with him.

After a fierce battle, Leon put his arms around the exhausted red-haired girl, was silent for a while, and spoke:

"We can't wait any longer, a strong enemy has appeared, and after we completely occupy Georgia, the umbrella company needs a thorough reform."

"The loose corporate system could not cope with the attacks of Freemasonry."

"We have to make a change."

The red-haired girl did not speak immediately, but lay on Leon's chest, enjoying the warmth of the two, and after a minute or two she said:

"Whatever you do, I'll support you."

"However, it is likely that your reform will not be supported by everyone."

"Are you ready to aim your butcher's knife at your own people?"

Leon sighed and reached out to touch Cavira's long red hair.

"There is a saying in the ancient East, which is called one will make ten thousand bones dry."

"But I can't be so ruthless."

"I just want to live with more people, even if it is to force them and enslave them, that is better than killing them directly."

Kevela raised her face, smiled at Leon, and said with some doting:

"It doesn't matter, no matter what you want to do, I will support you."

Over the next two days, the Harvest Festival celebration was completed as scheduled, and every Georgia survivor had a great time, and the Umbrella Company swiped a wave of goodwill in the hearts of these people.

After the celebration, a large number of troops were sent out and began to sweep through the whole of Georgia.

All the employees in the base are also starting to get busy.

Everyone is struggling, everything is thriving, and nothing seems to have changed.

But what ordinary people don't know is that the top management of the entire umbrella company has secretly started a long meeting, and after fierce quarrels and discussions, Lyon's will is finally implemented.

Some of the top brass who supported Lyon were reused, some of the wavering were appeased, and some of those who were staunchly opposed to Lyon's decision were put into custody.

Like Rick.

In this life, Rick has not been beaten too much by the end of the world, and so far, he still adheres to the idea of justice, kindness, equality and freedom, and of all the high-ranking people, he is the one who opposes Leon's decision the most.

On the contrary, those intellectuals who have received higher education, such as Dr. Melfa, Professor Jacob, Professor Marlock and other professors and scholars, did not speak out against Lyon's idea, and even helped him improve various rules and regulations and laws very actively.

These wise intellectuals may have considered more clearly that in this perilous post-apocalyptic world, a hierarchical, well-organized warlord who rules his members by law.

It is far longer than a company that relies on contract constraints and relies on personal morality and interest relations.

As for the armed forces within the company, after the poison gas incident, all of them were tied to death on this ship in Lyon, and they could not survive without the virus inhibitors provided by Lyon.

These people were all promoted by Leon, and they all hated the organization called Freemasonry from the bottom of their hearts, so no one had other ideas.

After getting the support of most of the managers, everyone began to work together to promote the plan, trying to slowly and imperceptibly spread the idea of reform to all employees within the company.

During this period, Leon's work became even busier, he did not punish Rick, but let Jasmine take his place as captain, and transferred Carol, Lao Li, and Chen Jingzhong, a Chinese bodyguard, to the Stinger team.

Now that these people are all infected by the virus, they are no longer afraid of the threat of the zombie virus, and the recovery potions and strength potions invented by Hathaway can be used, which can be regarded as greatly enhancing the explosiveness and recovery ability of the solo team.

It's a blessing in disguise.

(End of chapter)