Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 473: Governor ’s Palace

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"One, two, three, four, five ..., wrong! The number is repeated."

"Come again, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven ..., a little dazzling, and count wrong again."

"Continue, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine ..., oops, why are you more excited about counting? Forget all the counts in front."

It took Zhou Qingfeng a while to figure out clearly. There are eighteen maids in his bedroom. They were not very old. From 13 to 14 to 18, they all seemed to be greatly frightened one by one, either trembling in a panic, or closing their eyes and bowing their heads. In short, everyone dared to look directly at him.

True beasts also ..., the original Governor Alfonso actually killed so many innocent girls, and killing him really killed the people. It is only a pity that these girls will bear heavy psychological shadows from now on and may be discriminated by others. Such a life is too miserable!

Zhou Qingfeng really wanted to express his emotions. The old housekeeper Martin knocked on the door and walked in. I was also surprised to see so many maids in the room. He whispered: "Your Excellency, these are Chief Maid Esther's preferred for you, she said that they have been inspected, I hope you like it."

"Virgin?" Zhou Qingfeng lowered his voice a bit and asked, "Isn't this the original ghost left behind?"

The old housekeeper shook his head slightly, "The previous Alfonso had a special mistress. Except for my poor granddaughter, the other maids were relatively stout, and he did n’t like it at all. These should be Chief Maid ’s deliberate choices for fear of running around . To be honest, it is a miracle that she can pick so many slaves in the city so quickly. "

His, this is for Lao Tzu? Chief Maid Ace is really a caring person, no ..., evil, too evil! Eighteen virgins, actually want to use sugar-coated cannonballs to corrode my strong soul, but I firmly refuse to a low-life life, how could I be fooled?

But these are poor girls, and they must be devastated in hell-like slave life. If I refuse, it will only return them to their original miserable life. Alas ..., I don't go to hell, who goes to hell? I can't bear it, I still suffer a little, so I can't accept it!

"You don't have to be afraid ..." Zhou Qingfeng said softly, but several girls shivering across the other actually cried aloud. He froze for a few seconds, and finally his mind changed, his face growled and shouted: "You guys shut up for me."

Uh ..., it's quiet!

OK, when you are a governor, you have to be a governor.

Zhou Qingfeng straightened the waist and told Old Martin: "Find something for them to do, do n’t cry here. Also, I ’ll take a look at the situation in the city and find all the helpful materials for me here. . "

The old housekeeper Martin watched the seventy and eighty walk slowly, but asked the Zhou Qingfeng's to quickly execute it. The eighteen maids started to work independently, and no longer gathered in tears.

There is a study next to the Governor ’s bedroom. Zhou Qingfeng walks in and lifts the goose down curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Although the sky was still grey, the light in the room was much better immediately.

"Is Alfonso never working?" Zhou Qingfeng saw a large number of government documents piled on the desk of the study, all of which were chronologically stacked.

When no one was around, Old Martin also hurriedly explained to the Zhou Qingfeng the various conditions of the governor ’s office. "Theoretically, the current Republic of Mexico is still managed by the Django government. Although 'Enclave' has a lot of people placed at the top of the government, the bottom level Civil servants are mainly Mexican.

However, the situation of Mérida is a bit exceptional. Lula, the captain of the gendarmerie, was originally only responsible for public security, and Alfonso was responsible for civil affairs. But Alfonso was assassinated the first day he arrived at Mérida. Since then, he seems to be terrified, and he has no intention of managing government affairs. As a result, everything in the city falls under the jurisdiction of Lula. "

"Assassination? Did you catch someone?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

The old housekeeper shook his head, "Lula caught a lot of so-called 'murderers' for this, but we all think that the real murderer was not caught, but just lurked. Because everyone soon understood that Alfonso was just a killer If the puppet was killed in vain, Lula was attacked more than ten times. "

Zhou Qingfeng smiled and said, "That is to say, there is still a deeply hidden resistance organization in the city?"

"Yes." Old Martin nodded. "Actually, I think it's better to destroy Lula than to destroy the factory. Because the factory can be rebuilt, the slaves can still be arrested. But the whole city of Lula will be in chaos.

However, Lula is suspicious by nature and stays with the guard at all times. And he has a substitute, and his whereabouts are uncertain. His agents were everywhere in the city, and the entire Mérida was under his control. It's not easy to kill him. "

"I will consider this matter." Zhou Qingfeng flipped through the various documents on the desk, and all the big and small Mérida transactions were here in the past three months. He said to ‘DogMeat’: “Silly Dog, come and shoot all these things back to Havana, Lena should be very interested in these things.”

The electronic eye of ‘DogMeat’ has its own shooting function. The radio in its body can transmit the shooting data to the contingent, and then use the high-power digital communication equipment of the contingent to send it back to Havana. While it was filming, there was a young man named Rubin helping out.

Rubin was the contact person who secretly drove the speedboat to Havana for cooperation. He and his twin brother Phar were the only helpers for Martin to communicate with the outside world. Now he was stunned to see Zhou Qingfeng again.

"It's strange to see me here?" Zhou Qingfeng laughed.

Rubin is in his twenties, a little shy. He nodded and asked, "Are you really the commander of" Aurora Legion "?"

"Yes."

"You are already a big man, but why do you want to come here? Everyone wants to escape, but you run in."

"Ha Ha Ha ... I actually want to ask you. You have been to Havana and you should know that my territory does not exclude outsiders. Where can you find a job and live well. But why did you come back? ? "

Rubin stayed blank, "I ..., I never thought of myself running away. I still have brothers, and I also want to take Grandpa Martin away. I ca n’t live alone."

Zhou Qingfeng laughed: "Isn't that the answer. We all have our own missions, and my mission is to find ways to defeat Enclave". What is the risk? "

Rubin laughed incomprehensiblely, and continued to help arrange the documents to facilitate the shooting of ‘DogMeat’. The Zhou Qingfeng stood in front of the study window, and at a glance the whole Mérida was fully visible. There is no Havana here, it has not survived a nuclear bomb, and everything remains roughly the same as it was before the cataclysm.

Zhou Qingfeng was looking out over the city. Suddenly the windows cracked, and the glass kept falling and the room was bursting with debris. Unexpectedly, he rushed to the ground quickly, followed his hands and feet and sped away. He shouted as he moved away from the window: "Rubin, get down, someone is shooting at us!" (To be continued.)