Chapter 473 Governor's Mansion

"One, two, three, four, five..., that's wrong! The number is repeated.? Lie Wen ????? ???????"

"Come on, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven... I was a little dazzled, and I counted wrong again."

"Continue, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine..., oh, why do you get more and more excited when counting? I suddenly forget how many times I counted."

It took Zhou Qingfeng a while to count, there are eighteen maids in his bedroom. They were not very old, from thirteen to fourteen to ten years old, but all of them seemed to have been greatly frightened, either trembling in panic, or closing their eyes and bowing their heads, in short, everyone who dared to look directly at him.

A real beast...the original Governor Alfonso actually killed so many innocent girls, and killing him was really for the sake of the people. It's just pity that these girls will bear a heavy psychological shadow from now on, and may be discriminated against by others. Such a life is too miserable!

Zhou Qingfeng really wanted to express his emotion, the old butler Martin knocked on the door and walked in, he was surprised to see so many maids in the room. He whispered: "Your Excellency Governor, these are specially selected by the head maid Esther for you. She said that they are all virgins who have been inspected. I hope you like them."

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

The old butler shook his head slightly, "Alfonso had a special mistress before, and except for my poor granddaughter, the other maids were thicker, and he didn't like them at all. These should be specially selected by the head maid for fear of you running away again .To be honest, it is also a miracle that she can pick so many slaves in the city so quickly."

Hiss..., are these all prepared for me? The head maid, Ace, is really a caring person, no..., evil, too evil! A total of eighteen virgins actually want to use sugar-coated bullets to corrupt my strong soul. I firmly reject the vulgar life, how could I be fooled?

But these are poor girls who must have been devastated in the hellish life of slavery. If I refuse, I will only return them to their original miserable lives. Alas..., if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? I can't bear it, I still have to suffer a little bit, so let me accept it with reluctance!

"You don't have to be afraid..." Zhou Qingfeng said gently, but several shivering girls on the opposite side burst into tears. He froze for a few seconds, and finally changed his mind, his face darkened and he growled, "Shut up, all of you."

Swish..., be quiet!

Ok, to be a governor, you need to have the style of a governor.

Zhou Qingfeng straightened his back and told old Martin: "Find them something to do,

Don't cry here. Also, I want to see the situation in the city and find all the information that will help me understand the place. "

The old housekeeper, Martin, looked at the seven and eighties walking slowly, but he quickly followed through on Zhou Qingfeng's request. The eighteen maids began to work independently, and no longer gathered in a pile to shed tears.

There is a study next to the governor's bedroom, Zhou Qingfeng opened the velvet curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows as soon as he walked in. Although the sky was still gray, the light in the room immediately improved a lot.

"Does Alfonso never work?" Zhou Qingfeng saw a large number of government documents piled up on the desk in the study, all of which were copied papers stacked in chronological order.

When there was no one around, Old Martin also hurriedly explained to Zhou Qingfeng the various situations of the Governor's Mansion, "Theoretically, the current Mexican Republic is still managed by the Diego government. The low-level civil servants are mainly Mexicans.

However, the situation in Merida is a bit of an exception. Gendarmerie Captain Lula was originally only in charge of security work, and Alfonso was in charge of civil affairs. But Alfonso was assassinated on the first day he arrived in Merida, and since then he seemed terrified, and he no longer has the mind to manage government affairs. As a result, all the big and small things in the city fell under Lula's jurisdiction. "

"Assassination? Have you caught anyone?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

The old butler shook his head, "Lula has caught a lot of so-called 'murderers' for this, but we all believe that the real murderer has not been caught, but just lurked. Because everyone soon understood that Alfonso was just a murderer. The puppet who was also killed in vain, but Lula was attacked more than a dozen times."

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

"Yes." Old Martin nodded, "Actually, I think it's better to kill Lula if you destroy the factory. Because the factory can still be rebuilt, and the slaves can be captured again. But if you kill Lula, the whole city will fall into chaos.

However, Lula was suspicious by nature and never left the guards by his side. And he still has a double, whose whereabouts are uncertain. His spies are everywhere in the city, and the entire city of Merida is under his control. It is not easy to kill him. "

"I'll think about it." Zhou Qingfeng flipped through the various official documents on the table, all the big and small affairs of Merida City in the past three months are here. He said to 'Dog Meat': "Silly dog, come and take pictures of all these things and send them back to Havana. Lena should be very interested in these things."

'Dog Meat''s electronic eye has a built-in shooting function, and the radio in its body can transmit the shooting data to the task force, and then use the high-power digital communication equipment of the task force to send it back to Havana. While it was filming, there was a young man named Rubin helping.

Rubin was the liaison who secretly drove the speedboat to Havana to seek cooperation. He and his twin brother Farr were the only helpers for the old Martin to communicate with the outside world. Now when he saw Zhou Qingfeng again, he was really dumbfounded.

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

Rubin was in his twenties and somewhat shy. He nodded and asked, "Are you really the head of the 'Aurora Legion'?"

"That's right."

"You are already a big shot, but why do you still come here? Everyone wants to escape, but you ran in on your own initiative."

"Hahaha... Actually, I also want to ask you. You have been to Havana, you should know that my territory does not exclude outsiders. You can find a job there and live a good life. But why did you come back?"

Rubin was stunned, "I..., I never thought of running away alone. I still have brothers, and I want to take Grandpa Martin with me. I can't live alone."

Zhou Qingfeng smiled and said, "Isn't this the answer? We all have our own missions, and mine is to find ways to defeat the 'Enclave', so what's the point of taking risks?"

Lu Bin laughed half-understood, and continued to help arrange the official documents for the shooting of "dog meat". And Zhou Qingfeng stood in front of the window of the study, and he could see the whole city of Merida at a glance. This place is no different than Havana, it has not been subjected to a nuclear bomb, and everything still roughly retains the appearance before the catastrophe.

Zhou Qingfeng was looking at the urban area, when suddenly the window shattered with a bang, followed by the continuous crash of the glass, and clusters of shards exploded in the room. Caught off guard, he quickly pounced on the ground, followed his hands and feet and crawled away. He yelled as he moved away from the window: "Rubin, get down, someone is shooting at us!" (To be continued.)