Tang Wanxiu's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment, but she still expressed gratitude to Alex. In her heart, she naturally wished to live in the city like Alex's maid, enjoying a luxurious life that was safe and comfortable, with no worries about food and clothing. Moreover, she could even have close contact with Alex...
However, could she let her husband become a eunuch for the sake of her own selfish desires? After all, the bond between husband and wife was profound, and no matter what, Xiao Mu was her man.
Although she wanted to suggest letting her husband stay while she remained in the city, strong principles of wifely virtue led her to choose to continue accompanying her husband outside the city.
After a luxurious post-apocalyptic feast, Alex calmly stood up. He allowed the maid to wipe his mouth and hands with a damp warm towel before instructing another maid behind him, "Ruoqing, arrange for a few people to clean up a better room near the teachers' dormitories and have them sent over to stay."
"Yes, master!" The beautiful maid beside him bowed and retreated.
Alex then commanded another maid standing behind him, "Tingting, have the people below allocate some daily necessities and a week's worth of food for them. In the future, provide them with a five-day ration every week."
"Yes, master!" A voluptuous beauty with an alluring figure bowed and left.
Finally, Alex stood up and said to the cousin and sister, "Cousinsister, you can go down for now. I have other matters to attend to, so I won't keep you any longer. If you encounter any difficulties, just find people from outside the city to inform me."
After finishing speaking, Alex waved his hand, indicating that they could leave. The cousin and sister, being seasoned individuals who had experienced the ups and downs of society for many years, immediately respectfully withdrew.
Watching sister sway her hips as she walked away, Alex's eyes narrowed slightly, his mouth curving into a slow, sly smile as he gently licked his lips.
"Sister, still as enticing as ever..."
Once the cousin and sister left, Alex stood up and checked the Apocalypse Coins.
[Apocalypse Coins: 8459 coins.]
In the past half-day, he had gained many more Apocalypse Coins. It was estimated that by evening, he would reach nearly 10,000 coins. The anticipation in Alex's heart grew at the thought of summoning the "Seed of the Demon God" to establish the new City of Darkness tonight.
However, the Apocalypse Coins were not enough yet. This provided the perfect opportunity to interrogate the self-proclaimed noble woman sent by the organization and find out more about their background.
Alex entered the "Slaughterhouse of Slaves," and upon seeing him, the woman who claimed to be from the organization hastily stood up. Despite the throbbing headache and overall discomfort, she suppressed the pain and pleaded with Alex, "Sir!!! We really mean no harm!!! We were just passing through on a mission! Please!!! Spare us!!!
Our organization... our organization will surely reward you generously!!!"
Watching the beautiful and noble woman tortured by the inherent torment in the slave slaughterhouse, Alex couldn't help feeling a bit sympathetic.
With a snap of his fingers, Alex halted the torture in the slave slaughterhouse. He walked into the prison, a slight smirk on his lips as he asked with a wicked grin, "What's your name? Where is the organization you mentioned?"
The woman struggled to swallow, gasping for breath heavily, her chest heaving violently. Her full and snowy white breasts trembled as she spoke with difficulty, "I... I'm called Shen Han, holding the rank of captain in the organization. As for the rest, due to confidentiality, I cannot disclose!"
...
Soon, the torture chamber was filled with piercing screams and the beastly sounds of Alex's brutal flogging:
"Roar!! I'll ask you again, where is your organization's base?!"
"This is our secret, I can't betray the organization... Ah!! It hurts!! This is my first time! Ah! Please be gentle!...
It's... It's inside a military base near Jiangcheng City!... Ah! No! Don't! My pussy is going to be torn apart!
Ah! We... we've established a refuge there..."
"How many people are in the refuge?! Huh?!"
"Ah... uh... there are... over a thousand people... Uh, uh!... Please...
don't... Ah! Too deep~~ My uterus is about to tear apart!~~"
"What kind of weapons do you have? How many soldiers?"
"No... I can't say anymore! This is betraying the organization! No... Ah!!! It's tearing apart!
Okay, okay... We have two hundred special forces soldiers... The main weapons include five light armored vehicles... 69-type 40mm rocket launchers, ten units... 98-type 120mm rocket launchers, three units... Two WZ-10 military helicopters...
89-type 12.7mm heavy machine guns, two units... 02-type 14.5mm heavy machine guns, three units... And six Type 88 5.8mm general-purpose machine guns... Approximately twenty Type 88 sniper rifles..."
"The individual weapons are standard for field troops... Over two hundred people are all equipped with Type 95 rifles, Type 85 submachine guns... Hand grenades... Type 92 pistols..."
The equipment was indeed sophisticated. With Alex's current strength, confronting these people head-on might not be in his favor. The WZ-10 military helicopters and the 98-type rocket launchers alone posed a significant challenge.
"Very well! How many mutants like you do you have?"
"We have around thirty mutants... Some were originally from the organization, and some were rescued later..."
However, the number of mutants controlled by these people wasn't significant. Hearing Shen Han's account, Alex began contemplating how to gain control of such a powerful armed force.
Especially those two WZ-10 military helicopters—Alex had been yearning for them! Direct confrontation was not an option, but with a bit of manipulation and cunning, there might be a way.
In Alex's mind, the seeds of conspiracy and intrigue began to sprout once again...