Xu Mo stood tall and straight, walked with steady and firm steps, walked straight to the main seat, and then sat down steadily.
He leaned slightly to the side, his eyes fixed on Rick, who was sitting next to the main seat. His voice was steady but carried an undeniable authority: "Rick, how's the prison been these days?"
Rick's brow furrowed, his eyes grim as he fell into a brief moment of contemplation. After a moment, he sighed softly and spoke slowly, "Recently, a number of survivors who were out searching for supplies have mysteriously disappeared from the camp. Furthermore, some members spotted a helicopter with the three-ring logo near Atlanta. In my opinion, they're most likely responsible."
"A helicopter with a three-ring logo..." Xu Mo muttered softly, his brows knitted into a "chuan" shape, a flash of alertness in his eyes. At the same time, he pondered in his heart.
"The three-ring helicopter is the symbol of the Civic Republic. I never thought they would target the prison so quickly. This is coming with such force, it's really a problem."
"While the prison's current defenses are decent, the key issue is that it lacks air defense or missile defense equipment. If the Civic Republic deploys those weapons, the prison will be doomed and will undoubtedly suffer a devastating blow."
"It seems that we must race against time and speed up the progress of various matters."
Thinking of this, Xu Mo raised his head, glanced at everyone present, and said firmly: "I will definitely resolve this matter properly. In the next period of time, all members of the prison must minimize their activities outside."
"If you absolutely have to go out, you must form a team of five or more people and take comprehensive protective measures before you can go out."
After listening to this, Rick nodded heavily, his tone somewhat solemn: "Don't worry, I will definitely convey your request accurately to the people below."
Xu Mo nodded slightly, acknowledging Rick's response. Then, with a stern expression, he asked, "Have we received any news from the liaisons we sent to contact the Alexandria Community, the Hilltop Village, and the Ten Thousand People Federation?"
Rick gathered his thoughts and answered methodically, "There has been no response from the Ten Thousand People Federation yet. However, the Alexandria Community and the Hilltop Village are willing to join us after we provided them with supplies and armed forces. However, the leaders of both communities hope to meet you in person."
"I will handle this matter personally. Is there anything else important to report?" Xu Mo continued to ask, his eyes revealing a rigorous attitude to control the overall situation.
Rick thought about it carefully for a while, then shook his head and responded, "Not for now."
"In that case, let's disband today's meeting."
After Xu Mo finished speaking, he supported himself on the armrests of the chair with both hands and slowly stood up, his posture still as straight as a pine tree.
In the conference room, when other members saw Xu Mo stand up, they also stood up, their movements showing respect for him.
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The next morning, the sky was just beginning to turn pale.
Xu Mo arrived at the garage early, opened the door of the Batmobile with ease, got into the driver's seat, and started the car skillfully. As the engine roared, he drove the Batmobile and rushed towards the Alexandria community like an arrow.
Along the way, thanks to the Batmobile's powerful performance and efficient cargo-discharging function, the vehicle traveled smoothly on the road. In less than two hours, Xu Mo arrived at the gate of the Alexandria community.
Outside the tall and heavy iron gate of the community, Xu Mo stopped his chariot and shouted to the guard on duty: "Open the door, I am Xu Mo from the prison community!"
Not long after, accompanied by a dull creaking sound, the iron gate was slowly opened.
Then, a sturdy young man strode out of the door. He was neatly dressed, and his eyes were full of competence. He walked up to Xu Mo, bowed slightly, and said with a respectful smile, "Hello, my name is Aaron. I believe you are Mr. Xu Mo, the leader of the prison community. Ms. Diana has been waiting for you at her residence for a while."
"Well, lead the way." Xu Mo said calmly and concisely, nodding slightly.
"Please follow me." Aaron said respectfully as he led the way in front, walking neither fast nor slow, always paying attention to Xu Mo's pace.
Led by Aaron, Xu Mo walked along the main road in the community. Soon, they arrived at the door of a simple-looking office.
Aaron walked forward, gently pushed open the office door, made a "come in" gesture, and said, "Mr. Xu Mo, please come in."
Xu Mo walked steadily into the room and saw that it was neatly furnished and very warmly decorated.
Inside the office, an elegant woman, seemingly in her forties or fifties, sat quietly on the sofa. She was dressed in a well-fitting long dress, her posture graceful, her back to the door, exuding an aura of authority without even being angry.
"Diana, Mr. Xu Mo, the leader of the prison community, is here." Aaron raised his voice and spoke respectfully.
After hearing Aaron's announcement, Diana slowly stood up with graceful and smooth movements, then turned around lightly, looking towards the door of the room with a gaze as clear as autumn water.
The corners of her mouth turned up, revealing a kind smile. She looked at Aaron gently and said, "Aaron, you go down first."
Aaron nodded slightly, with a hint of respect in his eyes. After looking at Xu Mo, he turned and walked out of the room, gently closing the door.
After Aaron left, Diana walked lightly to Xu Mo, extended her right hand, and greeted him warmly, "Hello, I'm Diana Monroe. It's an honor to meet you."
Xu Mo stretched out his hand and shook hers gently, then responded concisely, "Xu Mo."
Diana smiled and pointed to the seat across from the tea table. She said, "We've heard your name from your people. Please take a seat and don't be shy."
Xu Mo nodded slightly, strode to the seat, and sat down without hesitation, sitting upright, showing his calm demeanor.
Diana leaned slightly to the side, still with a polite smile on her face, and then asked, "Excuse me, do you mind if I take a picture of this?"
Hearing this question, Xu Mo thought to himself: "It should be a video of our conversation or something like that. I remember in the original series, when Rick and others joined the Alexandria community, there seemed to be similar records."
"What are you filming?" Although he already had an idea in his mind, Xu Mo still asked calmly, with a hint of caution in his eyes.
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