After the battle for the capture of the warship, Leon did not rush back to the base, and now, most of the zombies in the entire Florida have been led to the front line of the war by the Shark Gang, and the city of Miami, which was originally densely populated with zombies, is now empty.

He smoked his cigar and watched as Konstantin and the other survivors escorted the Cuban soldiers off the warship, preparing to find some vehicles to bring the group of prime-age captives back to the base for labor reform.

Kevira took little Claymanting by the hand and walked to his side, her long red hair fluttering gently against the sea breeze.

The red-haired girl glanced at the soldiers on the deck who had been killed by Leon, thinking back to her lover's strong strength in battle, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up a trace of charming arc, and said softly:

"Honey, why are we staying here, not going back to base?"

Leon exhaled a puff of smoke, reached out and touched little Claymentine's head, looked at the location of Miami city center with both eyes, and said:

"The Sharks' wings have been largely cleared by us now, and I'm going to take someone to their base to have a look."

"If we can take advantage of this opportunity and eliminate their base in one fell swoop, then there will be no obstacle for us to occupy Florida."

Kevira snorted softly, and looked with great interest at Tom, the giant who walked into the sea to clean his armor on the dock, and said:

"What if it is occupied?"

"Most of Florida is highly radioactive, and most of the resources are contaminated with radiation, and it doesn't feel like there's much point in us occupying it."

Leon smiled and reached out to pinch his little wife's face, but was slapped off by the red-haired girl with a roll of her eyes.

"Don't you believe my eyes?"

"You haven't become an infected yet, so you don't know, the zombies with special mutations are actually a very precious resource."

"Maybe in the future, there will be a zombie technology in our world."

"It's going to completely change our lives right now."

Kevela snorted, ignored her husband, and turned around to take little Claymanting to enjoy the beautiful scenery by the sea.

Leon was left alone and still planning his own transformation of Florida.

At the same time, more than a dozen kilometers away from them, inside the Zackm Building.

Lawrence had already seen Hibbert's defeat completely through the monitoring of military satellites.

Although he was limited by the clarity of the satellite shots, he could not distinguish most of the details of the battle, but the fact that the cruiser was captured by the People's Republic of China still produced an extremely strong sense of frustration in his heart.

To tell the truth, the war had reached such a point that he had almost completely lost confidence in his heart.

Now, except for the members of the Shark Gang who are still leading the corpses to attack Georgia Asia, there are only more than 30 low-level spies and more than 40 research institute staff left in the secret research institute.

Relying on these remaining forces, it is almost impossible to fight against the People's Union.

Without General Tamasi's support, his plan had completely failed.

As for the only way back, the option to ask for help from Freemasonry, the moment it appeared in his mind, he was completely destroyed. Deserted.

As a loser who has failed twice in a row, if he continues to ask for help from the organization, he is completely discrediting His Highness the Divine Son, which is something he would rather die than have happened.

Just as he was pondering his countermeasures, indignant at his own failures, one of his low-level spies suddenly walked into his command room and reported:

"Director Lawrence, a group of survivors has suddenly appeared outside our base, armed with weapons, and has surrounded the entire Tam Mansion."

Hearing this news, Lawrence's heart tightened, and the palm of the mouse pinched unconsciously forced, and after the transformed force, he directly pinched the mouse into a mess of scum.

He had no expression on his face, and gently put down the mouse that had turned into residue in his hand, hiding the panic in his heart, looking at the low-level spies under him and saying:

"I see, you just get on with your work."

"Don't worry, with the defenses in our institute, even if we are hit by a nuclear bomb, we will be safe and sound."

The spies did not know anything about the current state of the war, and did not know that their superior, Hibbert, had been captured by the enemy, and when they heard the order of Director Lawrence, they did not hesitate to retreat.

didn't notice at all that the director sitting on the command platform was already pale.

In a room a few kilometers from the Sambe Building, Leon is directing Constantine and his survivors through a communicator and a high-definition camera to explore the situation inside the building.

Hundreds of survivors searched up and down for more than ten minutes, and finally found a passage to the mysterious research institute in a hidden pantry on the first floor.

As a once-famous private detective, Konstantin has long been familiar with these things.

Under his leadership, no less than fifty hidden cameras were dismantled along the way, making Lawrence, who had been carefully monitoring their situation, grit his teeth angrily.

Lawrence looked at the large number of survivors with a gloomy expression, and under the guidance of the scruffy man, he opened the mechanism in the pantry and found the metal door of the shelter.

watched them grope around the gate of the research institute, and finally had no choice but to silently stand by the side.

He gritted his teeth and was silent for nearly five minutes before finally making a decision.

…………

A few minutes later, hearing the news from Konstantin, Leon's face couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

"You mean, the protective door of the institute opened on its own, and no one rushed out to prevent you from entering?"

Konstantin also had some doubts, it stands to reason that the enemy would definitely desperately block them from entering the research institute, why did he take the initiative to open the door to greet them now.

"That's right, boss, I guess there must be fraud in it, so I didn't send anyone in to test it."

After thinking for dozens of seconds, Leon sighed slightly and said:

"I've guessed what the enemy is up to."

"It's a conspiracy."

"They have limited manpower right now, and even if they rush out, it won't hurt us."

"And if we occupy this place, we will definitely send people to defend all exits, cutting off their escape route."

"The resources in the research institute will always run out one day, so instead of hiding in the research institute and waiting for death, they simply open the door and use the means we don't know about inside to consume our soldiers and bring harm to us."

Konstantin was silent for more than ten seconds, and also agreed with the president's speculation, so he asked:

"Boss, what will happen if we continue to hold our ground and trap them?"

Leon said helplessly:

"What kind of value is in a secret research institute affiliated with Freemasonry, you don't have to think about it, you know."

"What they're gambling on is that we are reluctant to give up such a big piece of fat."

Konstantin laughed and said tentatively in a teasing tone:

"Boss, what do we do now?"

"Do you want me to send some people in there to find the way?"

Leon heard the meaning of his words, and didn't pay much attention to it, and after thinking about it, he said:

"I never fight unprepared."

"You leave some people to keep the gate, and the others go and explore the building and take out all the eyes they have left outside."

"I'm going to think of a way to see if I can eat this piece of fat at the lowest cost."

And just when the United Community of Humanity and the Sharks were fighting fiercely, the members of the Kingdom of God in New Jersey also encountered a sudden robbery.

In a small town more than ten kilometers away from the kingdom of God.

With a solemn expression, Richard and his three companions hid behind several bunkers, holding the assault rifles they had traded from the Human Federation tightly in their hands, and shouted at the group opposite:

"Who are you?"

"If you want to snatch these supplies, just take them."

"We don't want to clash with you."

On the opposite side of Richard were a dozen survivors dressed in strange red metal armor and densely covered with bullet holes and patched marks.

They have a variety of weapons in their hands, including rifles, pistols, shotguns and other firearms, and all kinds of cold weapons, machetes, tomahawks, and even harpoons more than a meter long on their waists or backs.

However, unlike ordinary survivors, these people had a certain fanaticism on their faces, and their cloudy eyes were filled with fearlessness for battle.

But what is most interesting is that the position of the front chest of their armor is all sprayed with black paint with a baseball bat pattern of a bound iron chain.

Hearing Richard's question, a strong white man with a height of 1.9 meters led by him put his big axe on the ground with both hands and shouted loudly:

"We are the Salvation Army."

"Our purpose is not for such a small amount of supplies."

"Take us to your camp."

"Let your people, join our Salvation Army."

"As long as you become one of us, you will all be protected by Negan."

"Negan will take us to the world for life."

After the white man said this, the other members around him also laughed.

However, such a loud sound quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding zombies.

Looking at the dozen or so zombies surrounding him, Richard thought that the three of them could take advantage of this opportunity to escape.

However, soon, the group of people in front of them, who claimed to be the Salvation Army, showed their combat effectiveness that was completely different from ordinary survivors.

The white strong man just separated two warriors wearing metal armor, and they could easily kill the dozen zombies with the defense on their bodies and the cold weapons in their hands.

With that skillful movement and unhurried rhythm, it was obvious that the group of people in front of him were all battle-hardened warriors in the last days.

However, even if there is a huge disparity in the combat strength of the two sides, Richard will never tell the group of people in front of him about the location of the camp of the Kingdom of God.

After all, in the kingdom of God, there are all their relatives and friends, and they are all people they have to protect with their lives.

After waiting for two minutes, seeing that Richard and the others still had no other reaction, the white strong man commanded his subordinates, surrounded them from other directions, and cut off their back roads, and then said impatiently:

"Don't try to run away, anyone who disobeys Negan will be punished severely."

He squinted his eyes, looked at the Richard Four, pointed a shotgun at a young man who was less than twenty years old, and threatened:

"Don't try to resist either."

"Although we don't want to solve this problem in a bloody way."

"But if you have to use the blood of your fellow citizens to understand the current situation, we will not be merciful."

The fierce threats of the white man made Richard's hands and feet cold, and he was not afraid of his own death, but he was surrounded by three companions, one of his friends, one of his apprentices, and one of his saviors' sons.

Each one of them is him, someone he values very much.

If Richard watched the other three die, it would be more difficult for him to accept than killing him.

Richard gritted his teeth, looked at the panicked and frightened eyes of his companions, and had mixed feelings in his heart, but finally sighed, took the lead out of the bunker, and put down the weapon in his hand.

As long as no companions have been sacrificed, then there is still room for redemption.

Now we can only hope in the leader of the kingdom of God, Ezekiel.

I hope that this leader worthy of everyone's trust can save them.

Moreover, not far from the kingdom of God is the stronghold of the Human Federation.

No matter how powerful the people in front of them are, can they still compare to the United Community of Mankind that occupies a state?

With the captain of the guard, Richard, taking the lead, the other three guards of the Kingdom of God also glanced at each other, and then put down the weapons in their hands with reluctance and rejoicing.

There is no one who is not afraid of death, and they are worried about what they will be treated next.

Seeing that the four of them were soft, the white strong man nodded with satisfaction, and immediately a subordinate next to him stepped forward and snatched the assault rifle from the hands of Richard and the others, and handed it over to the white strong man.

He looked at the almost ten percent new assault rifle in his hand, and could even smell the oil on it, and immediately had a trace of doubt in his heart.

Could it be that these guys in front of them have just copied an arsenal, otherwise how could they have such a brand-new weapon? Down.

Now that the man was in his own hands, the white strong man did not hide his thoughts, and immediately asked:

"Where did you get your guns? Why is it brand new, as if it had just been unpacked? ”

Richard's eyes flashed and he didn't answer the other party's question, and when the other people saw that the captain didn't answer, they also closed their mouths and lowered their heads without reacting.

However, this is not the civilized society of the past.

Seeing that the four people on the other side still wanted to stiffen their mouths, the white strong man immediately sneered, looked at the youngest person, walked up to him and slapped him hard with the palm of his iron glove.

With a scream, the sturdy metal gloves directly knocked the young man who was less than twenty years old to the ground, not only fanning his face with several cracked bloody wounds, but also knocking out several teeth in his mouth.

After the slap, the white strong man did not stop, and directly stepped on the young man's chest with his hard boots, making the young man gasp in pain, and at the same time stared at Richard with cold eyes and asked:

"Don't try to reject my questions, you are in our hands now, deception or rejection will only bring you physical pain."

Richard looked at the apprentice with a painful face at the feet of the strong man, gritted his teeth, and finally said through gritted teeth:

"We got to know a strong organization and we had a deal to do with them."

"You have to think clearly, if you hurt our people, you will definitely get revenge from that organization, it is a large organization with tens of thousands of members, and it is not something that a small minion like you can provoke."

The white man's face changed when he heard this, and he stared coldly at Richard's face, as if he wanted 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:

"Bringing them back to base, whether it's true or not, is up to Lord Negan to decide."

(End of chapter)