Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 9: Escape

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The lean Jamaican beater still maintained his posture of standing against the wall. He sniffed a large smoky cigarette under his nose and kept feeling weak after hearing Lena ’s shouts. Shaking around and asking, "What happened again?"

When the Jamaican thug walked into the door of Room 8, Zhou Qingfeng held his head with a cold Bingbing muzzle behind the door, and said in a low voice: "Shut up, slowly raise your hand, otherwise I Smash your head. "

The head of the Jamaican thug was turned to the side of the top of the muzzle, he said in horror: "What do you want to do? This is the site of Korgan boss. You ..., you also broke into the Portaschi brother's room. Are you crazy? ? "

The Jamaican thug saw the big hole in the wooden wall of the room. He wanted to be angry and yelled, but he did n’t dare to move. He could only sit on a **** chair with a gun on top of Zhou Qingfeng.

Lena watched that the Jamaican thug was under the control of Zhou Qingfeng. She quickly found the handcuffs, ropes and plugs used for sexual abuse from the cabinet in the room, and bound the Jamaican thug firmly to the chair.

"Enjoy it, you bastard!" After tying Jamaican thugs, Lena spit on his face resentfully and kicked the other's lower body with high heels.

The Zhou Qingfeng turned off the pistol insurance, inserted it back into the belt around the waist, took the money bag, opened the door and looked out a few times, shouting to Lena, "Come on, we will leave now."

Lena kicked a few feet and did n’t hate her. She followed behind Zhou Qingfeng and scolded: "That **** often engages in mischief to bully us, steal our stuff, take advantage of us, and even pee in our coffee. I hate to death Everyone here. "

Exiting from the corridor on the second basement floor, Zhou Qingfeng returned to the bar on the basement floor. He still wanted to take Angie away from the bar, but at a glance, the Angie just sitting in front of the bar was nowhere to be seen. Even the white youth who just wanted to hook up with Angie was gone.

"Where is Angie?" Zhou Qingfeng asked a girl who was sitting next to Angie. The fat girl with freckles should be a classmate of Angie.

"Who are you? You let me go, or I'll find someone to pick you up." The freckled fat girl has been drunk and shook her arm to get rid of Zhou Qingfeng's.

Lena will get the money, and her dependence on Zhou Qingfeng's will be greatly reduced. Behind him, he will urge him to leave quickly. "We must go, we must leave quickly."

"You go outside and wait for me, I didn't come out in five minutes, you can leave yourself." Zhou Qingfeng ordered to Lena, he must get Angie back, otherwise if the little girl had something wrong, the whole plot would be It's a mess, he doesn't even expect to get that robot dog.

Lena turned around without hesitation, and Zhou Qingfeng turned back and continued to threaten the freckled fat girl: "Listen, you better tell me where is Angie? Otherwise I will kill you."

Zhou Qingfeng revealed his pistol in his waist. The freckled fat girl was startled immediately, and said tremblingly, "Angie has gone with the boy named Cooper."

"They left the bar?"

"No, Cooper filled Angie with a glass of wine and made Angie dizzy. Then he and several other boys dragged Angie to the second basement floor and said he was going to find a room to be happy and happy."

Lying trough! That **** is about to die.

Zhou Qingfeng immediately turned and rushed to the second basement floor that had just come out. The small casino on the second floor was still noisy, and the variously dressed waitresses shuttled through the crowd with wine glasses.

After coming down, Zhou Qingfeng ran towards the row of rooms where the prostitutes were trading. Some rooms have doors open, and you can see the skin and meat trades going on inside. In some rooms, the doors are locked, and there are screams of men and women.

Bang, Zhou Qingfeng slammed into the door with the loudest scream. The two men and women who were working were startled by him, but there was no Angie in the room. "Sorry, you continue."

Zhou Qingfeng hit his face and hit other doors until he opened the third room door, and he saw four or five young people giggling around the bed, and the drunk Angie was lying on the bed. The girl's outerwear was taken off and she wobbled on the bed in a bra and panties.

"Hi!" Zhou Qingfeng yelled, pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed at the young men, "You all stop me."

The five white youths turned their heads, some were amazed, some were dull, but some shouted angrily: "yellow skin monkey son, do you know who I am? Do n’t **** him up here. I advise you to hurry up Leave, otherwise I will make your **** pop. "

Bang ...!

The angry Zhou Qingfeng did n’t have time to think too much. He pulled the M1911A1 in his hand and shot the scolding young man with a shot. The guy was shot in the shoulder and fell screaming. When the other young people saw that Zhou Qingfeng had come true, they quickly raised their hands and stepped back in horror.

"Angie, Angie!" After one person was knocked down and forced to retreat others, Zhou Qingfeng quickly stepped forward and pulled Angelina Lawrence up in bed. But this girl is not as simple as being drunk, just afraid of being drugged, her consciousness is a bit unconscious.

"Damn it!" Zhou Qingfeng can only drag Angie up and help her to get off the bed. She was too late to get the clothes she was wearing. She could only leave the room when she stumbled.

Outside the corridor, a casino beater heard the gunshots and ran quickly. But Zhou Qingfeng, with a crazy face, raised his gun and rushed out of the room. He immediately raised his hand to signal that he was harmless and gave way.

Zhou Qingfeng quickly left the corridor and returned to the basement from the stairs. At this time, the bar on the first floor was still packed with a lot of people who were drunk or smoking marijuana, and they were twisting their bodies with frantic heavy metal music.

Zhou Qingfeng is now anxious to leave this broken bar, he drags Angie desperately to squeeze a way out of the crowd. Just walking to the door of the bar, he saw that the tall and strong Portaschi brothers were shaking down the stairs down the ground.

At the same time, the casino beater on the second basement also ran up. He immediately shouted to the Portaschi brothers: "Hi, Ivan, grab the kid, he injured Cooper."

Although the bar ’s noisy sound kept the shouting of the casino beaters from spreading, his high gestures and anxious expressions caught the attention of the Portaschi brothers. Especially when they saw the Zhou Qingfeng that was squeezing in the direction of the casino beaters, they immediately realized that the situation was not right.

"Hi, boy, I was just looking for you! You lied to us, there was no policeman who caught drug dealers on 198th Street." Ivan's thick hands lined up the crowd, and he was so angry that he swept through the crowd. Quickly approach Zhou Qingfeng.

The danger is coming, and Zhou Qingfeng, who has been forced to a dead end, does not hesitate at all. He quickly drew his gun and pointed at the Russian guy just a few meters away, pulling the trigger.

The fierce and vicious Ivan has a terrible look, but when it sees the muzzle, it immediately screams, and it goes down on the ground as soon as its head is lowered. Not many.

Bang bang ..., Zhou Qingfeng pulled the trigger continuously, and the recoil of the muzzle numbed his entire arm. The gunshots finally overshadowed the music in the bar. Hundreds of people in the bar immediately shouted in horror, looking around to find out what happened.

A mess is inevitable.