Chapter 139 News from the Wolf Tribe
Under the shining gazes of those little guys, Leon picked up a pistol and pulled the trigger without even aiming.
Snapped!
"Ten rings!"
Joel looked at the fixed target that was hit and shouted in surprise.
But as soon as he finished speaking, a series of pistol shots rang out, and 12 bullets were fired by the man in front of him almost without any pause.
Snap, snap, snap! Snap, snap!
When the sound of the last bullet hitting the bull's eye was heard, a perfect circle was cut out by twelve bullet holes in the center of the iron bull's eye.
The round iron sheet was also blown away by the impact of the last bullet, leaving only a fist-sized round hole on the bull's eye.
The scene was quiet for a few seconds, and then immediately filled with the innocent praises of the children.
"Wow, that's amazing!"
"That's awesome, Uncle President!"
Although the destructive power of this war beast has not yet been tested in actual combat, just by looking at the power generated by the giant Tom swinging the alloy mace with ease, he can imagine the damage and destruction that can be brought when little Clementine commands him to rush into the enemy camp.
Seeing that the six people opposite were just pointing guns at them, they did not dare to take any further action.
After sending the little girl away, Leon, under the guidance of Professor Mallock, came to the interrogation room where Xu Milton used to be.
Jasmine, Carol and Lao Li were sitting in a semi-old pickup truck, heading towards Louisville along the interstate highway.
After these people came out of the forest, the woman who was lying on the ground immediately opened her eyes, climbed up, ran quickly to the five people, took out a pistol from her pocket, and pointed it at Jasmine and the other two.
Jasmine snorted and said sarcastically:
"Taking advantage of others' kindness is more abominable than doing evil directly. If we were unarmed, who knows if you would kill us to silence us?"
Through the one-way mirror on the wall, he saw the bald doctor brought back from the Wesson Virus Laboratory.
The old man's eyes were filled with tears as he said:
"We don't know who those people are either."
She looked at the six survivors in front of her, whose eyes were shining and who were eager to eat, and said:
This is really good news. As a high-ranking warrior in the Human League, she knows very well the value of a chief engineer of an oil company and an oil field that has not yet been fully exploited.
It can be said that without the suppression of heavy weapons, every member of the Stinger Squad can easily complete a one-on-ten battle.
"However, if you master the correct method during practice, you will get the best training effect."
Jasmine was not angry when she saw this. Instead, she admired their courage. She put away the assault rifle in her hand, turned around and took out some bread and beer that she had brought from the Human Alliance base a few days ago, put them in front of the people, and said:
"Eat it, it's for you."
Hopefully, we can find some survivors around the resource-rich urban area.
When asked this question, all six of them fell silent.
Facing the children's admiring gazes, Leon made a hollow gesture, quickly picked up a magazine from the table, and demonstrated his superb skills of changing magazines in seconds. Then he pretended to be calm and said:
In desperation, the three decided to go to Louisville, the most prosperous city in Kentucky.
She was about 30 years old and looked pretty good, but she kept her eyes closed as if she was unconscious. Carol shook her a few times, but there was no response.
Lyon was also helpless after hearing this. Most of these mysterious organizations were complex and powerful. They had spread all over the world long ago, and their internal rules were very strict, making it difficult for outsiders to detect them.
"However, since we have seen a living person, let's go down and take a look."
"Remember to wear your helmets."
He thought about it for a while and decided not to provoke these large organizations for the time being. If the sky falls, there will be big men to hold it up. After these large forces fight each other and beat each other to death, it will be the turn of the Human Alliance to rise strongly.
"Reporting to His Excellency the President, I am the military interrogator, Libert, and here is the prisoner interrogation record you need."
"Your Excellency the President, they are just a group of ordinary mercenaries who have been kept captive somewhere else and have escaped the disaster. Now they are also doing things for money and have no idea who they are working for."
There is no woman who doesn't want a better life and more rights. If there is, then that woman must have greater ambitions.
From then on, Kurus began his career as a black market doctor, helping criminals and gang members deal with shady jobs such as organ trafficking, poison making, and flour smuggling. Many poor people died under his scalpel.
During this time, Leon also took the time to chat with Joel a lot. He learned that he and Sarah were both native to Atlanta. The two of them and Joel's younger brother Tommy had joined Umbrella Corporation about two years ago and were considered veterans among most of the employees.
This is also the reason why Lyon dares to send members of the lone assassin team to establish strongholds all over the country.
Carol and Lao Li looked at the old, weak, women and children opposite them who were showing signs of hunger and weakness. Although they felt a little strange because there were no middle-aged men among them, the two kind-hearted people still felt sympathy and turned to look at their captain.
Soon, the half-used pickup truck stopped next to the woman. After the three got out of the car, Carol walked up and helped the woman up.
"Please, just give us some food, let us do anything, at least, at least let the children survive."
"Brother Leon, you're awesome!"
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Among the six people, the woman who pretended to be injured looked at the three armored monsters in front of her, secretly sighing that she and others were plagued by bad luck, but for the sake of her children and family, she still pretended to be calm and said:
"I'm sorry, guys, for taking advantage of your kindness."
Facing the muzzle of the gun, Jasmine and the other two remained unmoved. They simply picked up the assault rifles in front of their chests and pointed them at the six people opposite.
Seeing this, Lao Li slowed down the car, turned back to look at Jasmine, and asked:
"Captain, there is someone lying on the ground ahead. Should we go down and take a look?"
Unexpectedly, in just two years, my wife and children were separated, and I lost many important friends and relatives one after another.
After a standoff of more than ten seconds, Jasmine shouted impatiently:
"Hey, what do you want to do?"
A suburb of Louisville, Kentucky.
Jasmine's voice remained unchanged. She held her black assault rifle horizontally and said:
Old man Rob got married very late and is now over 60 years old. The girl with short black hair is his daughter and the little girl is his granddaughter. In order to save his family, his son fought bravely but was killed.
Moreover, this oil field is located in Tennessee, which borders Georgia. It can be said that it is a gift from God to mankind.
The woman who pretended to be injured at the beginning was called Jaina. She used to be a ship captain. The old woman was her mother and the little boy was her nephew.
Perhaps it was the high-tech equipment worn by the three people that scared the people hiding. It was not until Jasmine shouted three times that five people came out from the forest on both sides one after another.
Although they found a nice toy factory as their base, they did not find any traces of local survivors near the base for a week.
Before the disaster, their family could be said to be a standard middle-class elite. Their son was a lawyer, their daughter was an excellent student at a prestigious university, and their granddaughter was an excellent student at a high-end private high school. The family was thriving.
"Are you all idiots?"
They really had nothing to panic about. Relying on the Guardian Armor on their bodies, the damage from these light weapons would only cause them physical pain but would not cause any substantial harm to their bodies.
Closing the notebook and handing it back to Lee Water, Leon fell into thought.
Unfortunately, however, his mysterious employer and the mysterious organization behind him had one-sided connections with Kurus and acted very secretly. Until his death, the bald doctor did not know whose orders he had obeyed.
Until three years ago, he was selected by a mysterious employer, who tempted him with power and money to help the employer do more shameful work.
After thinking for a while, Lyon asked Libert again:
"What about the other soldiers who were captured with him? Did you get any information from them?"
Now that communications and transportation are severely damaged, it is basically impossible to find their whereabouts.
As their car was driving on the road, they suddenly saw a woman wearing only a vest lying in the middle of the road. Her skin was slightly wheat-colored, there was no sign of decay on her body, and her long golden hair was loose, and she seemed to have been injured.
The bald man's name is Kurus, and he was once a graduate of a prestigious university's medical school.
Jasmine snorted again, took out a kettle from her belt, and poured it directly on the girl's head, but her eyes were looking at the jungle on both sides, and she said:
"Stop pretending, come out, I'm an old hunter, and I've seen your clumsy figures."
A woman in her 30s named Gianna spat on the ground and said:
The information organized in the notebook is very clear, almost organizing the bald man's life from birth to the present in a timeline, which looks very comfortable.
"If you want to rob, just say so."
In order to maximize the combat effectiveness of Giant Tom, Leon also specially asked the scientific research department to customize a set of alloy armor weighing about three tons and a giant alloy mace weighing more than one ton for the mutant giant.
"They are numerous, ruthless, and each of them has a w symbol carved on their head."
As long as she hands this old man over to the President, she will definitely get more attention from Leon.
"Five days ago, they set our house on fire in the dead of night, reached out daggers from the darkness and cut the throats of several people, even the elderly and children."
This time when building a new stronghold, the three people did not have the same good luck as the first time, and they did not catch a big fish at the beginning.
Libert shook his head and said:
The woman holding the gun bit her lip and looked at the old man and the black-haired girl beside her for a few seconds. Finally, she chose to slowly squat down and put the weapon on the ground.
"Would you like to come and work in our camp?"
A middle-aged soldier in military uniform, black-framed glasses, and with suture scars on his face walked out of the room, came to Leon, saluted him, handed him a black notebook, and said:
The information obtained by interrogator Libert was very detailed. After reading it, he felt that he would not be able to get any other information.
What surprised Jasmine was that the old man introduced himself as Rob, and that he was the chief engineer of an oil company in Tennessee before the disaster. He was proficient in all the technologies in this area, and the oil field they were responsible for exploiting had not yet been fully exploited.
"Do you think the scrap metal in your hands can be compared to the assault rifles in our hands?"
"My son Manasi rushed out with a gun, but within minutes he was burned to death with Molotov cocktails."
However, this man grew up in a poor family. In order to study, he took out a huge university loan. After graduation, in order to repay the loan, he chose to embark on the road of crime.
"I'm sorry, but we have no other choice. Our food was taken away by others, and the men were killed in order to cover our escape. We haven't had any food for three days."
This guy was sitting on a chair with a silly grin on his face, piling up children's building blocks one by one like a retard, and it was obvious that his brain had been fried by the hypnosis effect.
"Without Jaina, we would never have escaped."
The woman holding the pistol swallowed and said bitterly:
With the demonstration of President Leon, the enthusiasm of these little guys for training was particularly high. It was not until dinner time that they finished the training after being urged several times by their little wife Peggy.
"By the time we got out of bed, more than a dozen people had been killed."
"As long as you can endure hardships and are obedient enough, our camp will provide you with food and accommodation."
"Without a car, we couldn't go anywhere to find food."
There was an old woman, a little old man, two underage boys and girls, and a young woman with short black hair. The old man and the young woman were holding shotguns in their hands, pointing them at Jasmine and the other two with somewhat timid expressions.
Lyon took a few looks at the ferocious-looking interrogator and recognized him as one of General William's capable subordinates. His interrogation ability was unquestionable, so he nodded and began to look at the black notebook in his hand.
"We don't ask for much, we just hope you can give us food and medicine."
As usual, the little girl went to feed her little friend, the giant Tom. After more than a year of getting along, she had established a very good master-servant relationship with Tom. The mutant giant would obey Clementine's orders without any resistance.
After the two sides briefly exchanged information about each other, Carol looked at the two children with sad expressions and asked:
"Jaina, who killed their father, and where did you escape from?"
Little Clementine also thought that Tom was her friend and did not hate him because of the mutant giant's ugly appearance.
Jasmine crossed her arms, looked at the woman lying on the ground, snorted, and said:
"Humph, there must be something going on. It's not such a coincidence."
Faced with such conditions, what else could six unarmed old, weak, women and children who were about to starve to death ask for? They immediately agreed in a hurry, fearing that Jasmine and the others would go back on their word.
"If you want to have good marksmanship, there is no shortcut, it can only be achieved through long-term hard practice."
After the shooting training, Leon accompanied Clementine to Professor Mallock's research center.
"Don't say we won't give you a chance. Put your guns down and we will give you a chance to live."
After entering the hospital, he had been using gray rules to make money for himself. Finally, he was reported by his colleagues in a medical accident and his medical license was revoked.
After more than ten minutes, after a brief self-introduction, both parties knew each other's address.
"If you have any more questions, please let me know and I will get you the answers right away."
Before the disaster broke out, this guy was even directly involved in the research and spread of the zombie virus, causing countless innocent civilians to die as a result of his evil deeds.
Carol immediately stepped forward and took away their weapons, but when he opened them, he found that there were no bullets inside.
Moreover, according to Kurus's memory and the intelligence he summarized himself, the mysterious organization must be in collusion with the military, and their headquarters is not in America, but on a huge island.
Of course, Kurus's intelligence is not completely worthless. In his memory, there is not only information about the survivor group and the Zero Point drug cartel in Mexico, but also information about the locations of several bases of the mysterious organization behind him in America.
"This afternoon, I will teach you one by one."
The little old man, the young girl with short black hair, and the twelve-year-old girl are a family.
"I know them. They call themselves the Wolf Clan."
"They are all a bunch of crazy people, they have no fixed place to live, no camp, only a leader, and they make a living by looting."
"They think humans are too cowardly, so they abandon their human identities, unleash their beastly natures, and take pride in brutal killings. In the final analysis, they are just a bunch of scum who have been frightened by zombies and deserve to go to hell."
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