Philip was holding a glass of red wine and listening to the reports from his two men with a look of doubt on his face.
"Seventy soldiers wearing the same uniforms. They are not an army, but they have helicopters, tanks, military trucks, and each of them has a submachine gun. They are well disciplined and have patrols."
He looked at his two subordinates who were obviously not very smart, and seriously suspected that these two guys were colluding to lie to him.
If he is not a soldier, how could he possibly lead dozens or even hundreds of thugs with the same equipment? Helicopters and tanks are not something that ordinary people can drive.
Although Philip was suspicious by nature, he knew in his heart that Martin and Gail had no reason to deceive him.
Putting himself in their shoes, according to his logic, if the other party really had such strong power and they discovered Woodbury, the survivors here would most likely face a robbery or massacre.
Thinking of this, Governor Philip felt a little nervous. He pursed his lips and asked:
"You weren't discovered during your investigation, were you?"
"Those guys don't look like good people. If they find us, the whole of Woodbury could be in danger."
"Since the only person who is causing you trouble is the Governor, why not just get rid of him in a stealthy manner?"
"We are no match for them in terms of numbers and weapons. We can only use those monsters to deal with them."
"Although the population of Woodbury is small, the boss there is called the Governor, who is a smart and vicious madman."
"Think about it again, is there any good way to attract more zombies?"
"You have neither a noble nor sacred bloodline nor the authority bestowed by the gods. Anyone can take your place as long as they kill you."
There was a hoarseness and hardness in the voice.
"Go to the zombie traps and dig a few more pits to catch more zombies."
Martin also thought about it with a serious expression, then shook his head and said:
"Probably not, Governor."
Governor Philip gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at Martin and Gail.
Leon glanced at the girl calmly, with a faint smile on his face, and asked:
"Why, can't I be king?"
Her eyes were bright and charming, with a mocking and teasing smile on her lips, and her slender white fingers were gently stroking on the map.
Kevera looked up at Leon's eyes burning with desire and rolled his eyes in reproach.
"I don't want to cause too much carnage if I can help it."
Facing this smart girl, he expressed his concerns.
As the boss, Lyon naturally occupied the most spacious room in the prison, which used to be the warden's office and lounge.
Late at night, the two of them lay in the high-end silk quilt. Kevera lay on Leon's chest a little tiredly and asked softly:
"What are you going to do with the camp over in Woodbury?"
The red-haired girl took off her pajamas, leaned against his shoulders, and asked:
"What are you thinking about?"
"Are you still dreaming of becoming a king?"
"Let your people look up to you, and let your enemies fear you."
At the prison, after a busy afternoon, the combat team and the logistics department staff checked every corner of the prison and used the existing materials to reinforce many potentially dangerous places.
"The whole process did not cause any noise, and no action was detected from the other side."
"We still have a long way to go."
"It's too early, Leon."
"Didn't Peggy say that they sent someone over to investigate again?"
Of course, this is just the initial transformation. In the days to come, more and more materials and labor will be transported from the Umbrella Base to carry out a more professional transformation of this prison.
Kevera pressed her slender fingers on Leon's strong chest and scraped them gently, then extended her small, moist tongue and slowly licked the man's ears.
Leon was a little excited after hearing this. He pulled the girl in front of him and pressed her delicate and charming face under the table.
She leaned close to Leon's ear and whispered softly.
As she spoke, the smile on the girl's face faded slightly.
"My king wants everyone to obey you."
As expected of a rich girl who has received an elite education, Kevera's voice is full of temptation.
"If we don't deal with them for too long, something bad might happen and cause us trouble."
She drew circles on Leon's chest with her slender fingers.
"Don't you want to be a princess?"
Obviously, people like him are the strong ones in the end times, but now, he has to live in fear of others.
As a leader who valued enjoyment, Leon did not have dinner with other members at night.
"Their camp is too close to us. They will definitely be a threat in the future."
With gradual development, this place will become a bridgehead for Umbrella Corporation to enter the central region.
It is located in Tennessee, close to the middle of America. It has forests, water sources, and a lot of land for growing crops. The location is also very secluded and quite convenient to the interstate highway.
"Remember, we're not doing this for ourselves, we're doing this for all the good people of Woodbury."
"But tonight, you must serve your king well."
"What you need most is authority that no one dares to resist. Order has collapsed, and the army is the most powerful force."
"This threat must be eliminated in order to protect our people."
Outside the room, the diesel generator was still humming. Inside the room, Leon stared at the map of America on the laptop screen in a daze.
"You still lack the most important element to become a king. You haven't become the indispensable person."
In his makeshift lounge, Kevlar, wearing a sexy nightgown, reluctantly served him a large steak and an ice-cold drink.
Philip breathed a sigh of relief quietly, but soon, a hint of anger rose in his heart again.
With a sweet laugh, she said:
"Why can't I be queen?"
Kevera held down the hand that was doing mischief on his body, looked at Leon strangely, and said:
"You know, there are fewer and fewer survivors now, and the survivors in Woodbury are all innocent ordinary people."
"We were very careful in our reconnaissance, hiding in the woods the whole time and using binoculars to observe from a distance of 1 kilometer."
"If we forcefully attack there, under the leadership of that madman, it will inevitably lead to an all-out war, and we may only end up with a pile of corpses."
"You're quite right, girl."
"Although everyone trusts you, respects you, and obeys you now, this feeling is not strong. As long as you fail, your prestige is hit, as long as you infringe on their interests, these people will abandon you, hate you, and even want to kill you."
"Assassinate him and make it look like he was killed by the looters, then we'll take on the normal survivors."
"This is a road full of blood and death, my king. You need more powerful strength."
The girl showed a charming smile on her face, glanced at Leon, and said with a chuckle:
"Are you pretending to be confused, or are you really confused?"
"If you want to become a king, you have to use all kinds of means. You can't succeed by just using fair and honest methods."
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