When Marshall served as the military intelligence director of the Aurora Legion, he knew that the city of Merida in Mexico was an enclave of the Legion. He didn't know much about the inside story, but he knew that the entire Merida was actually under the control of the Legion, and a large number of commercial activities required it.
Port of Merida.
When he learned that he was going to meet Governor Alfonso of Merida, Marshall was a little curious and expected. Who was this governor who controlled Merida? But when the mystery was revealed, it was so shocking.
Marshall followed the stranger to another street near the State Guesthouse. After waiting on the street for a while, he saw an ordinary car parked in front of him. As soon as the car door opened, a young man waved to him inside.
, shouted: "Get in the car!"
ah……!
Although Marshall didn't see the face, the other person's voice was extremely familiar - he couldn't help but be familiar with it. Who among them used to be his boss. He bent down and got into the car, and when he saw the other person's face clearly, he was even more surprised.
, "Legion Commander, why are you here?"
"Because I am Alfonso." Zhou Qingfeng in the car had taken off the human skin mask close to his face, revealing his true face. "More than a year ago, the Legion had not established a stable foothold in Havana. I led the team to Merida to open the
In order to control the flow of supplies, we can also control the enemy fleet in Cancun."
Although I know that my boss is always bold and bold, there is no one like him who can pretend to be someone like this and infiltrate the enemy!
After hearing the reason, Marshall felt as if he was in a dream. He had some guesses, but when he saw the real person appeared, he still took several deep breaths, and his mind became even more confused. The master in front of him could no longer be described as bold.
Zhou Qingfeng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it over, "Would you like to smoke a cigarette to relax?"
"Supreme Brand, I haven't smoked it for a year." Marshall took the cigarette and smiled bitterly. He did not smoke, but looked at Zhou Qingfeng and asked: "Legion Commander, are you trying to pull me back again?"
Legion."
"I didn't expect that your whole family would be so depressed that you would actually take the whole family out to eat. How about you come back and continue to work with me? The treatment is the same as before. You know I never treat people badly." Zhou Qingfeng
said.
"I don't think I can refuse." Thinking about the extremely embarrassing thing he had just done, Marshall smiled bitterly, but he felt much more relaxed. "Otherwise, I'm afraid I will die on the street."
"Not only are you going to die on the street, but your family members are also killed by me and me. They died... due to the chaotic public security of the city." Zhou Qingfeng shrugged, with a calm expression of "Don't blame me."
Thinking of his worried family not far away from the car, Marshall also smiled bitterly. He had been the director of military intelligence and had seen many ruthless things. Now that he could be recruited by Zhou Qingfeng again, he understood that he still had the capital and opportunity to make a comeback.
."Do I need to come back to Havana with you immediately?"
"No..., no need." Zhou Qingfeng shook his head.
"Aren't you worried about the situation in Havana?" Marshall asked. He had been away from the top for so long that he had lost touch with the current situation.
"Do you know why I suddenly changed my mind and came out to see you?" Zhou Qingfeng asked rhetorically. He continued without waiting for Marshall's answer: "I'm not worried about foreign enemies, I'm more worried about internal thieves. Someone is causing trouble within the legion, and this person's status is not high enough.
Low, I want to dig him out."
When he heard that there was a traitor, Marshall's heart finally became hot. He was originally the director of military intelligence, and eliminating traitors was what he was good at. He asked in a deep voice: "Legion Commander, what do you need me to do?"
"Investigate. I've been investigating within the legion for a while but can't find anyone with problems, so I'll investigate from the outside. Your identity is quite good. If someone is working as a spy within me, then I have to arrange for someone to go inside the enemy.
Ah." Zhou Qingfeng kicked Marshall into the most dangerous position with just one sentence.
Marshall was stunned for a second or two, and once again realized that he had no way out. Obviously, he ran away from the Aurora Legion, and now he would have to go through life and death if he wanted to go back. He gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll find a way.
But my family..."
"I will definitely take them away." Zhou Qingfeng said lightly, "I will take good care of them."
Marshall gritted his teeth again and agreed. Even though the legion commander came out to recruit, he smiled and reminisced about old times. But if he didn't send his family there, let alone gain trust, he wouldn't even be able to save his life at this moment - the legion commander was very kind to his own people, but he
He is even more cruel to his enemies.
"Oh, by the way. Help me investigate the woman 'Novanbei Annabelle Terra'. She is a biologist and she seems to have been detained by some zombie president." Zhou Qingfeng took another random swipe.
Nova's full name was written on the note, which was an explanation of the matter.
Marshall nodded and took over both tasks. The two set a time and method of contact, which finally settled the whole matter. However, Marshall felt a little heavy at the moment. He opened the car door and walked to his wife and children, whispering
: "I'm afraid we have to be separated for a while."
Marshall's wife looked at the car parked on the side of the road, and then at her husband's expression. She knew in her heart that something very important must have happened. People who survive in the apocalypse don't have many tears or choices anymore, so the family hugged each other and parted.
Already.
Marshall stood on the side of the road and watched his wife, children, and even servants get into another car behind Zhou Qingfeng. The car quickly disappeared after it started moving, and even the roar of the engine quickly faded away.
"Ah..., I have to start working again." Marshall grabbed a large bag of food and hundreds of gold coins from Zhou Qingfeng in his hand, turned around and strode back. He let out a long breath, and felt a rush in his heart.
Tuan Huoren almost shouted, but his reason made him silently say: "To hell with the Enclave, I just want to earn a future for my family."
In the car leaving, the Marshall family, who had just separated from their family, were still worried. But the driver of the car also took out a large bag of food and immediately reassured them.
"Mom, there are egg pancakes, cakes, and sausages." A child opened the bag, and the smell of food came out from just a crack.
The driver said: "They are all cooked food. You can eat with confidence. We can at least ensure that you have enough food. Now we will go to the airport immediately and take you to a safe place."
The children couldn't bear it any longer, so they grabbed the food and stuffed it into their mouths. Even the maid at home seemed to be starving, calmly grabbing a sausage and gnawing it silently. Marshall's wife also grabbed a piece of egg.
After eating half of the cake, I couldn't help but ask: "Which faction are you from?"
"I thought you could guess it." The driver didn't take the initiative to reveal the answer.
But Marshall's wife sighed softly, already understanding in her heart. It couldn't be the Enclave, it couldn't be the Mexican government, and it couldn't be the Brotherhood of Steel. Then it could only be..., "God, I can't believe that my husband