Several attendants looked helpless, then nodded to Zhou Tong.
They continued running towards Lu Yuan. When Zhou Tong brought Freeman closer, Lu Yuan saw Freeman covered in wounds and gently asked him a question.
"Is this the president of Mexico?"
Zhou Tong nodded slightly: "That's right, this is President Freeman!"
Freeman immediately understood from Zhou Tong's attitude towards Lu Yuan that Lu Yuan was the one in charge here. However, after looking Lu Yuan up and down, he realized that Lu Yuan seemed to be quite young.
Moreover, looking at the several special forces members next to him, each one looking energetic and vigorous, he was immediately filled with a sense of shock.
Because in this apocalyptic situation, people are starving, yet they seem to not only be well-fed but also well-dressed.
Freeman smiled gratefully at Lu Yuan: "Sir, thank you!"
This was the first time Lu Yuan had ever met such a high-ranking official. Before the apocalypse, even meeting the mayor of his hometown was a rare occurrence, let alone other high-ranking officials. But to his surprise, the arrival of the apocalypse caused these titles to lose their original meaning.
As the head of state, he never expected that Freeman's current state was even more miserable than the people he had seen in the underground bunker.
Lu Yuan asked with a hint of curiosity, "Mr. President, don't you have any underground bunkers here?"
Freeman couldn't understand Chinese, so he had to rely on Zhou Tong to translate. Zhou Tong translated Lu Yuan's words to him, and Freeman showed a bitter smile.
"Oh, of course there is! It's just that our underground fortress started leaking after less than six months of use, and we were forced to evacuate it!"
Upon hearing the other party's words, Lu Yuan was slightly taken aback. At that moment, a gunshot rang out in the distance, and several of his followers arrived at the scene.
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