Chapter 1389 Meeting

There was a farce at the airport, and the fake 'Alfonso' almost got into a fight with relatives who came to greet him. But what surprised 'Alfonso' was that the presidential guard was able to control the situation, and pulled him and his followers into a special car and took him away.

Seeing 'Alfonso' being picked up, Suzano, who was still full of enthusiasm, immediately sank. The family members who came to pick him up stood around him, discussing in low voices how to deal with it.

"This kid seems to be a little bit wrong. I originally wanted to have a good chat with him in advance. If we can get his support, our actions are 80% sure. But who knew he would make such a fuss." Suzano frowned Frowning, with doubts on his face, "Did he do it on purpose?"

Kunk, who was about to fight with 'Alfonso', popped up and said, "Uncle Suzano, what are you talking about? You shouldn't have stopped me just now, let me teach that bastard a lesson."

Suzano shook his head and did not answer Kunk's question. He continued to say to himself: "Which of our patriarchs has become a zombie. He has become indifferent and no longer puts the interests of our family members first. This time he recalled Alfonso, I always I think we're in trouble."

The people who picked up the plane fell silent, and they also had the problem of being helpless. Enclave decided to support President Diego who became a zombie, but the members of the Diego family didn't think so. No one likes their boss as a zombie who has lost all human emotion and is especially good at calculating.

And 'Alfonso' is currently sitting in the presidential car that came to pick him up. The road outside the car window was dilapidated, the buildings collapsed, and the bottom of society in scanty clothes dangled by the side of the road. Many people were skinny and shaky when they walked, and the whole city was depressed.

After the Cataclysm, Mexico didn't get many nukes at all. This country used to have a population of more than 100 million, and the industrial and agricultural facilities were actually quite intact, but it can only be said that the management is too incompetent to turn it into what it is now.

Although the chaos of the cataclysm was serious, at least 60 to 70 million people, or even nearly 100 million people, survived in Mexico. But after the nuclear winter, and after two years of inaction by the chaotic and depressed government, there are still 30 million, which is God's eye.

Such a good place, if God does not take it, it will be blamed instead!

The convoy entered the downtown area of ​​Mexico City and headed towards Constitution Square. The streets were full of soldiers with live ammunition, and gunshots could be heard from time to time. It was the first time for ‘Alfonso’ to come to this place, so he was inevitably a little curious.

Mexico City has a long history and there are many ancient buildings in the city. Constitution Square is the center of the city, where there is the National Cathedral and the National Palace where the President works.

The National Palace is a typical Spanish-style stone building. This is a square central courtyard with a large space, but the decayed stone walls and colonnades have a decaying atmosphere.

After a strict security check, 'Alfonso' walked into the palace building. The corridors inside are covered with murals, but the murals are moldy, which makes people uncomfortable. Even the guards here lack energy.

When 'Alfonso' got off the plane, he was informed by the presidential guard that President Diego wanted to see him immediately. This time he was taken to the gate at the end of a corridor in the National Palace. The guards at the gate went in to make an announcement, and quickly pushed the gate open.

There is a lot of space behind the door, but the inside is empty. A large desk sits in the middle, behind which sits a hooded and robed... Zombie.

It was very cold in the room, and it could be seen that the atmosphere here was oppressive. The soldiers of the Presidential Guard were as stern as the living dead. The zombie in the room slowly raised his head, revealing his shriveled mouth and sunken cheeks, and said hoarsely, "Alfonso, come in."

It was not the first time for the fake 'Alfonso' to see zombies, and there were quite a few zombies under him. It's just that the zombie in front of him still makes him feel a little uncomfortable, and it's particularly infiltrating. He hesitated for a few seconds, then walked in slowly.

The door slammed shut quickly, and 'Alfonso' looked behind him, wondering why such a dignified president would live in such a place? Although the zombie scholars under him have annihilated human emotions, they are not without desires and desires, but instead devote more energy to scientific research.

But the zombie president in the room regarded the performance of 'Alfonso' as fear. He waved his withered palm, pointed to a sofa in front of the desk and said, "Sit there, I want to have a good time with you." chat."

The sofa is soft, but a lone sofa in the spacious office seems too abrupt. After 'Alfonso' sat down, he didn't even have a place to rest his legs. He was bored looking left and right, and looked around.

"Alfonso, I am very surprised by your recent performance." Zombie President said.

"Really?" 'Alfonso' also shrugged, "My Excellency President, you also surprised me."

"I'm a father, you should use an honorific title for me."

"I don't think so. God knows who you are? I've never seen you as dead before."

'Alfonso' whispered in his heart while speaking boldly: Your illegitimate son Alfonso died long ago, and I'm just a fake wearing a delicate human skin mask.

The zombie president didn't seem to be annoyed by the retort from 'Alfonso'. He snorted a few times and said, "I know what you are thinking, but you are more honest than your uncles and brothers. They are obviously afraid and hate me , but they all smile at me."

"I met them when I got off the plane, what a bunch of hypocrites!" 'Alfonso' complained.

Hahaha..., the zombie president chuckled, "They are indeed hypocritical, too hypocritical. That's why I summoned you to Mexico City."

'Alfonso' opened his mouth, and said thoughtfully: "You didn't call me here for the war bond issue? Or you didn't take back the right to issue the war bond to the central government, because you had already expected today's issue. The situation. Want me to fight against those stubborn forces in the family?"

'Alfonso' looked up at the zombie president. The skeleton-like President chuckled again, and he directly promised: "I will give you a chance to be the vice president, and you will be the first heir to the presidency. How about it?"

Fuck!

Use me as a weapon!

If it's just the real Governor Alfonso, it's just a gun that's used and thrown away. But this one in front of me...

"I think you must have said similar things to that idiot Girris, right? You arranged for him to tour the country in the hope that he could establish a foundation outside as an aid."'Alfonso' shook his head, and in an instant I want to understand the cause and effect of almost everything.

"Girris has lived up to my expectations. He is very talented, but his character is too weak." The zombie president nodded approvingly towards "Alfonso", "Son, why didn't I realize that you are so smart?"

Because I'm not Alfonso the dead ghost at all!

"Will you agree? This opportunity to control the overall situation does not come often."

"Yes, but I have a condition. Who will take over the bond in my hand? I will sell it. I can't do anything without money."

Desperate for money is really desperate for money!