Hearing the word ypa, Liana couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then raised his right hand and rubbed his forehead heavily.
Then, she turned her head and glanced at Gavin, and when she saw clearly Gavin's appearance, especially Gavin's identity.
Well, she is narrow-minded.
The pre-apocalyptic Gavin was the top among the top in America, the legend among legends, not to mention in the sports circle!
Who doesn't know that except for those bodybuilders who use drugs to knock out the walnuts in their crotches, men in other sports circles all have very high testosterone, and their needs will naturally increase accordingly.
Therefore, it is normal for such people to engage in some sexual intercourse and so on.
But----his husband wouldn't really be a fellow-minded person with the Gavin boss, would he?
Your family won't get into trouble because of this, right?
Wait, it's really weird to think this way----
Damn it, I'm not in the mood to blame my husband, I'm just full of gossip!
Thinking of this, Liana swallowed, and then looked at Johnny helplessly.
Johnny and Liana really have a tacit understanding as husband and wife. When Liana looked at him, he happened to look at Liana as well.
People's eyes immediately met in the air.
Liana's eyes revealed two parts of blame, while Johnny's eyes showed three parts of helplessness.
Fortunately, before the couple could continue to speculate, Gavin stopped the guys' laughter in a funny way and asked Johnny.
"Johnny, are there any famous stars and models in that general's camp, such as Hollywood, a well-known up-and-comer, or an Oscar-winning actress, or at least a newly signed angel from Victoria's Secret that year?"
"Well, of course not, boss, if there was such a famous person, I would have mentioned it immediately!"
Johnny quickly replied to Gavin.
Hearing this, Gavin smiled and shook his head, sighing.
"That's good. It seems that there are no old people I am familiar with in that camp. After all, I am not boasting. In the past, my eyes were all fixed on the people I mentioned above."
"Celebrities whose assets are less than $100 million, movie stars who are less popular than the mainstream A-listers, models who have never participated in Victoria's Secret, and women over the age of twenty-five."
"I have almost never met any of the above mentioned types of people since I started playing rugby. Therefore, as long as those little models you met at the beginning do not include the types of people I mentioned, then I have no relationship with them at all!"
"However, what I am more concerned about is, do we actually have such a fate with that general?"
"If he can provide doll resources to my party, that general's status will probably not be too low."
"After all, my parties are extremely private. Even the media can't trace any clues. Look at when I was exposed by paparazzi and had any relationship with anyone."
"So, this general's connections before the end are probably not too bad. He must be relatively well-known in the Atlanta model and party circles."
"Now that I know his past identity, even though I have no impression of him at all, I can probably guess his character."
"I hope this kind of speculation and basic understanding can bring a little bit of help to us in our contact with them!"
After finishing his words, Gavin took a sip of the drink in a funny way.
He really didn't expect that Atlanta actually had a famous chicken head and could survive the initial outbreak of the apocalypse with his model chickens.
He even created a survival team with female models as the starting point and core, and brought this abnormal starting point of the survival camp to the scale of hundreds of people today!
This is not an easy thing. After all, in the apocalypse, high-quality female resources can become the carrot dangling in front of the donkey, driving a considerable number of people to do something.
But compared to that, high-quality women are more likely to cause huge troubles in the apocalypse, and that kind of trouble must be solved by a camp leader with considerable dominance.
Therefore, the fact that the general's camp has survived until now only proves that the general is not inferior to others in terms of dominance, and he must be quite good at dealing with women.
I just don't know what his attitude is towards Golden Road, and what kind of products his camp will have.
Never--
Should we just sell female resources as commodities?
If that's the case, then I must do something "just" to save the majority of women!
After all, buying people costs resources.
To save a woman, you only need to kill the enemy.
Especially in the doomsday, bullets are much cheaper than materials, at least this is the case in the current bartering process of the Alliance and New York Council.
As for the risks----
If Atlanta has enough women, no matter how much risk and effort it takes, Gavin will have to try to annex the general's camp!
No matter the distance or difficulties, nothing can stop Gavin, because Alliance's male-female ratio problem has long been Gavin's heartache.
Thinking of this, Gavin calmly took another sip of his drink.
I hope that in the next contact, the general will not give him any reason to take action.
That's it, with this idea in mind.
Gavin continued chatting with the guys for almost two hours before the convoy finally arrived at the last outpost.
This time, Gavin did not stay at the outpost for too long. Instead, he simply took the guys to have lunch at the outpost and then continued in the direction of Atlanta.
After crossing Braston Peak and passing through the city of Chattanooga, we passed a Roman town----
Well, America really has too many towns called Athens and Rome.
In short, it was not until about 4:30 in the afternoon that Gavin arrived at the outpost closest to the general's camp.
But even so, they are probably still at least 170 kilometers away from the general's camp.
After all, when the general chooses the location of the camp, he will not be like every outpost in Golden Road, where there is always a distance of about fifty kilometers between outposts.
On the entire route of Golden Road, there are already more than forty-eight outposts on both Alliance and New York Council.
But this route is still just a straight line.
The general's camp was not very close to this straight line, so Gavin decided to take the guys to rest for the night directly at the outpost.
If you are just going home, then considering the observation systems at all the outposts along the way, you can generally observe the basic movements of most of the huge corpse groups nearby.
Then Gavin might take the guys on a little night walk, and walk one or two more outposts before it gets completely dark, so as to get back to their hometown as soon as possible.
But at this moment, the road leading to Atlanta is still an unexplored and unfamiliar road to Gavin and his party.
Gavin doesn't like extra adventures, and he doesn't like to challenge the same obscure late night in the Atlanta area just for the two hours or so of travel that he might gain.
I would rather waste time than do something that may waste human life. This has always been Alliance's style.
Just like that, Golden Road Alliance is in the control area, near Highway 20, in a small, ultra-small motel with only eight rooms.
Gavin was sitting in the room at the far end of the second floor that had already been tidied up. He placed Map on the small table and raised his hand to tap the tabletop gently.
Around him, Eugene, Liana, Johnny, Dalton, Abel and others formed a circle, and the small room was crowded.
A total of eleven people.
Everyone is waiting for Gavin's final order tonight.
As for Gavin, after measuring the distance, he spoke softly to the guys.
"If the address the general gave us is not a joke, then the straight-line distance between us and this address is about ninety-five kilometers."
"Of course, that's just a straight-line distance. Taking into account the bumpy road conditions along the way, the actual distance we will travel tomorrow will be at least about 150 to 180 kilometers."
"It will take at least two and a half hours of walking, and you may have to get off the car to do some special work in the middle.
"So, no drinking tonight. Don't let me smell alcohol from any of you or near the tent tomorrow."
"That's it, take the time to rest and get on the road as soon as possible tomorrow. If possible, we will walk back and forth in one day and try not to live there."
"The general's camp is too unfamiliar to us after all. The brief contact over the radio cannot prove that they are trustworthy."
"If it's just contact and negotiation, I don't mind meeting them, but it would be a bit too risky if all of us, hundreds of people, live in their camp or near it."
"Okay, let's disband. Johnny and Liana will stay. Wait, Abel will also stay."
After finishing his words, Gavin waved his hand, signaling the guys to go back and rest quickly.
Immediately, the guys dispersed in a rush, leaving only the three people whose names were called.
They immediately changed their positions and sat on the other three sides of the small square table. Johnny was facing Gavin, and Liana and Abel were on the left and right sides of Gavin respectively.
After the door was closed by the leaving clerk, Gavin lightly knocked on the small table and said.
"It's already half past nine, so let's seize the time, end today's conversation early, and then take a rest as early as possible."
"We will still get up at 6:30 tomorrow and try to leave before 7:30. So, tell me about you, Johnny, how do you want to treat that woman and the child in her belly?"
Gavin was really quick to talk and directly stated the issue that Johnny was most worried about.
This topic made Abel's face stiffen for a moment, and then Abel tried his best to purse his lips and endure it with all his strength, so as not to laugh out loud.
And Johnny.
He took an awkward breath and wanted to say something, but he didn't dare. He just opened his mouth and looked at Liana.
Noticing Johnny's timid appearance, Liana slapped the table in displeasure and cursed angrily.
"The boss is asking you, are you fucking deaf, my dear husband!"
"No, no, I----"
Johnny hurriedly shook his head, but he could not say the words that were on his lips.
Seeing this, although Johnny didn't say anything, Gavin understood everything, so he let out a sigh of understanding and then spoke.
"Liana, you should know that the biggest problem with the Alliance has always been the huge difference in the ratio of men to women in the Alliance."
"So, even if you are not satisfied, I am afraid I will make the decision to take that woman and the child in her belly away together."
"Of course, we are also going to take away the women Anglu. It would be better to bring some of their best friends, that would be even better."
"Although the difference in the number of men and women in the Alliance is very huge, even if there are three or five more women, it is far from closing the gap."
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"But if we don't try to accumulate a small number of one or two, we will never see the possibility of returning to a normal male-female ratio. What do you think?"
"I can understand."
Hearing Gavin's words, Liana glared at Johnny unhappily, and then nodded to Gavin.
"Don't worry, boss, I am willing to support all your actions. What's more, even without your decision, I would never let my husband's unborn child live in a situation where I barely even see my husband!"
"It's just that women are precious to us, so they must be the same to the general. If we want to successfully take them away, we may have to pay some price!"
Having said this, Liana kicked Johnny's calf hard, and Johnny immediately stood up, bowed heavily to Gavin, and said while facing the ground.
"Gavin Boss, I'm sorry. I've been causing you trouble these days, whether it's when I asked you for help before or now, when I ask you to pay for my child."
"I----I'm ashamed, I----"
"No need to say so much, Johnny, just do your best in the future.
Gavin interrupted Johnny's words and patted Johnny's extremely low shoulders that were standing in front of him due to bowing.
I saw him raising his hand to push Johnny up while continuing to speak.
"Materials are dead, but people are alive. Materials can be found everywhere, but people are hard to find."
"I know what is more precious. What's more, even if this is a loss-making transaction, the initiation and conclusion of this transaction are all my own decisions."
"I will not impose on you the extra expenses that are destined to be part of my own decision without any logic!"
"What's more, your appearance forced me to take a long-distance car trip that lasted more than three weeks."
"But you also brought me Selior and his New York Council as allies, and you also brought me Golden Road as a huge help in the future."
"Besides, you and Liana are both experienced field experts. I made a lot of money from this transaction. No matter how much I spent, we will not lose money this time."
"So, put away all your boring apologies. I believe that if I exchanged lives with yours, you would also lend a helping hand to me."
"Now you should comfort Liana, he needs your apology more than me."
Speaking of this, Gavin turned to Liana and couldn't help but whispered teasingly.
"What Liana just said sounded so domineering. Even if it's not your child, you can never give up on Johnny's child. This is so cool."
"Johnny, you have an enviable wife, you must cherish her."
Of course, Liana, apart from the lower body mistakes Johnny made on the way to the end of the world, just because he is willing to cross half of America for you, I am afraid that countless people in the wasteland are also envious of you for having a husband worthy of admiration!"
"After all, the world is full of dangers."
"And what you have sacrificed for each other is far more than just half a America distance."
"Every step you take towards each other."
"Every journey you take ends with each other."
"They all span a journey that encompasses life and death."
"So, cherish each other as much as possible. This is my blessing to you."