"Keep your hands away from me, indecent," Mason glared at Matthew. She used to meet passengers who ate tofu from stewardesses on flights. Generally, in this case, she would give a rude warning. If the other party still didn't stop, she would respond to the security staff of the flight attendants and ask them to pick up these indiscreet men.

"Hey, the chick is hot," Matthew smiled. Mason's angry look seemed cute to him. If he hadn't asked Derek to have Sigourney, he really wanted to take the chili and let her have a taste of her strength in bed.

Mason turned away angrily and looked at the other wall.

Kevin's hands had been tied up before. Matthew was not at ease with him. He put a loop of rope on his hands, and even his legs were tied together.

Seeing that only Jennifer was sleeping, Matthew hesitated for a moment and then walked over and tied her hands, but unlike others, Jennifer's hands were tied in front, while others' hands were tied behind.

"She is very ill, and I don't think you need to tie up a seriously ill and unconscious lady," said Sigourney. The black man didn't feel like the other three people. Sigourney was not afraid of him, but she tried to find more opportunities to communicate with him.

"Be careful to sail for ten thousand years," Matthew put the remaining rope back into his backpack. "Derek will remember this sentence to us almost every day."

"You're afraid of him, aren't you?" Sigourney asked after Matthew.

"Derek is my cousin. I have followed him since childhood, and he gave me everything, including you." Matthew looked back at Sigourney's eyes, and his eyes began to become fierce, "Although you are already one of my people, I don't know your name, but it doesn't matter. I'll call you sweetheart in the future. Honey, you must understand that although I am strong, I am not stupid. You'd better smile more and play less tricks in front of me. The last guy who tried to stir up the relationship between me and Derek has been twisted by me and fed the crocodile in the swamp."

"You misunderstood me," said Sigourney, closing her eyes and leaning her body against the wall.

"It'd better be a misunderstanding," Matthew's figure disappeared at the door, which was closed.

"Sigurney, why did you tell them about the meeting just now?" Kevin asked Sigurney in a low voice when he saw Matthew leaving the room.

"Their words scared me," Sigourney opened her eyes and looked at Kevin

"I don't know what extraordinary things they will do, so I can only frighten them and let them know that if we don't go back, the army will come to look for us." Sigourney continued, "I hope we can spend this day safely."

"I don't know what kind of tricks they will use to target Jason," Kevin thought of Derek's cruelty when he was on the bridge, and he couldn't help worrying about other people in the observation tower of Pahelocchi.

"There are more than 40 people in the observation tower of Pahelocchi, and there are only four of them. The ratio is 10 to 1," Mason thought for a moment. "Jason should be able to handle it."

"I can't be careless," Kevin shook his head. The death of Robert and Jeremy was like a lingering shadow in his heart. "You may not know that they are good at sneaking attacks. When we first arrived here, their sudden attack took the lives of Robert and Jeremy."

"We are always on guard against zombies, but we ignore human beings." When Sigourney heard the news of Robert and Jeremy's death, she felt sad. "Why do humans kill each other at this time?"

Sigourney's words silenced the rest of the room.

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The table in the hall was filled with weapons brought by Ian and Bob, and two M4 carbines were taken from Robert and Kevin earlier. Derek took everyone there to sort weapons. These weapons were mainly small guns such as pistols. During this period, they also consumed a lot of ammunition. The two military guns they just seized just slightly supplemented their firepower.

"Take all the weapons and ammunition," Derek said to the other three. "Tonight is the key battle. Let's not be afraid of wasting ammunition. As long as we win, we can get considerable supplies immediately."

"What if we lose?" Bob asked.

"Then our bodies will be thrown into the swamp to feed the crocodiles," Ian said with a smile. "Dude, you should go to mend your brain and ask all these stupid questions."

Bob shrugged his shoulders and didn't pay any attention to the ridicule of his companions. The black man with a little funny brain was also a bit short of heart in addition to his big nerves. Fortunately, after working with Derek for many years, the fat supervisor didn't dislike him very much.

"All our belongings are here, brothers," Derek put a good bullet into his gun and pinned it in the holster at his waist

"Boss, when you asked us to lure the zombies into the truck, did you guess that something like this would happen today?" Bob asked curiously. When Derek asked them to lock up the zombies, it took them a lot of time. In order to prepare enough bait, Derek killed many people, including some unlucky guys who escaped here. "

"Of course I can't guess what will happen in the future," Derek smiled proudly. The plan has been made, and the rest depends on the actual operation. He was calm when he thought of it, "The truth is very simple. Just like doing business, we are trying to use our resources to gain greater benefits. There is a saying that if all choices are in the bad direction, we should not make the worst choice. Similarly, if all choices are in the good direction, we should strive to make the best choice."

"Think about it, if we want to kill many zombies one by one, we will never have enough ammunition in stock, and once we run out of ammunition, we will have no capital to stand here. Killing the zombies here is obviously a loss making business, and I choose to lock them up together to make them a card that we can use, so that we not only save ammunition, but also have this secret weapon. The price we pay for this is just the lives of several foreigners. To be honest, what can they do here besides consuming our food? Their corpses help us reach the plan of incarcerating zombies, and also save food rations. It's really worth doing at one stroke. "

"Great, my brother!" Matthew listened to Derek's detailed explanation of the plan and couldn't help admiring him.

"Mickey, the former manager of the Flamingo Tourist Center, Dean, the logistics minister, and Greg, the manager of the security department, my former boss, are all rubbish." Derek is a little elated by Matthew's praise. He thinks of some unpleasant things in his career, and some complaints come out of his heart, "The funny thing is that these wastes have been riding on my head, and they are unwilling to accept my suggestions. Instead, they accuse me of ulterior motives. If I had been the master here, the Everglade Park would have become a rich tourist resort, and I am sure that its future will surpass West Palm Beach."

"You may not know," Derek said excitedly. His fat face began to turn ruddy, and he didn't even know that the spittle was splashed on the table, "People from Pardi and Houghton have all looked for Mickey, but those old people are not willing to let go. Just think, the largest real estate companies in America have taken a fancy to the land at the southernmost tip of Florida. What a good opportunity! As long as Mickey and Houghton nod, the whole east coast will fly here continuously, but they would rather the marsh continue to be desolate and keep its original status "

"I can't figure it out. There are people who can't get along with money." Derek stood up and took two steps in the hall, "At first, I thought they were worried that they could not pass the government's test. In my opinion, it was not a big problem at all. Just create a few crocodile injuries and incite Internet users to put pressure on the government. I don't believe that the governor will not bow down. Moreover, Pardi and Horton will also cooperate with us to go to public relations and build momentum. In this way, there is nothing that can't be solved. Later, until people from these two companies steal After contacting me secretly, I realized that Mickey and others were actually trying to uphold the will of the ridiculous Ernest Coe. "

"Derek, since they have found you, why don't you do it by yourself secretly? You can make an accident and then force Mickey into court." Derek has just revealed the secret, which surprised Matthew. The cousin had never mentioned these things to him before.

"Man is not as good as God," Derek sighed, and his face became a little silent. "I have discussed the plan with Pardi and Holden. But suddenly, the world is like this."

"A little short of that, I will have the opportunity to erect my statue on the seashore with an infinite future." Derek's regret was expressed in words, and his clenched fist waved in the air. "The only consolation is that those old fellows who have been riding on my head have no chance to give me the same advice as before. Tonight I will take them to the Persero Lookout to let them reflect their will in life."