Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 172: Black market
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Sophia was dragged away .... She cried, pleaded, and struggled, but everything was useless. The door closed, the sound was getting farther and quieter. But followed by another noisy and savage cheers, as if countless beasts were rushing to their prey.
"What did I do? What did I do?" The Nieto was chilling and heart palpitations. His brain was blank, as if he had forgotten everything. But actually he knew that in the face of Guzman's request, he betrayed Sofia who had been taking care of him.
Nieto walked softly into the bathroom of the room. He saw his pale face and a terrible wound on his face. He was lucky enough to survive the attack of DogMeat, but at this moment he wished he could die.
Halry, who was terrified, was trying to comfort Nieto. This teenage black girl was also scared out of her soul, especially now that Sofia ’s screams came from time to time outside, and she did n’t know what terrible abuse the woman was suffering .
Maybe after an hour, maybe after a few hours, the voice of Guzman broke into Nieto's room again. He appeared red again, shouting loudly: "Nieto, we are going to start. The Brotherhood of Steel has given us a batch of supplies, we can have a good meal on the road."
Nieto sweated and shivered constantly when he heard the shouting of Guzman. He silently brought his rifle, followed by walking dead. But Guzman stared at Halle standing in the room, reached out and pinched a hand on the girl's chest, grinning: "This girl is not bad, take her."
Halley just wanted to refuse, but Guzman continued: "We have something to eat."
The word ‘eaten’ attracted the girl. Halle had only eaten a meal in these two days and was already hungry. She knew that following these people was in danger, but she couldn't help but follow.
The last two or thirty people of Guzman have completely turned into a bandit. They used some of the gold they collected in exchange for food for two or three days from the Brotherhood of Iron and Steel. Brooklyn.
At the same time, Zhou Qingfeng is also studying the mission objectives issued by the Brotherhood of Steel. He did n’t even notice who Fernando Resno was. You can open the information and look at it. You are surprised to find that this guy is actually one of the last two comrades who didn't show up next to David Lawrence.
According to the David Lawrence version of [Wasteland], Fernando Reisno is a good gunner and also a character who likes to play hard. He always likes to tell jokes during battles, and Zhou Qingfeng calls it "pretending to be a perpetrator."
And Butcher also knows this guy, frowning after seeing the information and saying: "Fernando has become the top five leaders of Skull and Bones Society?"
"Is this possible?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.
"This possibility cannot be ruled out, Fernando Resno has a great reputation in mercenary in South America. Victor, if we are going to kill him, it ’s not against him alone, it is likely to face a lot of South American mercenary.
For example, special forces in Colombia and Venezuela are fighting drug dealers and guerrillas. Brazilian city special police often kill gangster in slums. Their combat effectiveness is very good, after retirement, they often go abroad to become mercenary. New York is also a distribution center for recruiting mercenary by international forces, with a lot of soldiers. "
Zhou Qingfeng pondered for a while, then opened his armband computer and projected a map near New York, saying: "According to the Brotherhood ’s intelligence, Skull and Bones Society is composed of five forces. Fernando Reisno, as one of the five leaders In the Jamaican neighborhood of Queens, and he occupied JFK International Airport and turned it into a **** market. "
"What will happen in the black market?"
"I do n’t know, I guess there is nothing, maybe everything."
For Fernando Resno, Zhou Qingfeng has no feeling, and Butcher only knows such a person. Both of them know that it is not easy to kill this person, but they are more interested in the materials they can get.
Compared with Guzman, they took the 20th and 30th people to borrow from Brooklyn and went from the land to Queens to find the target. Zhou Qingfeng just took ‘DogMeat’ and Butcher and drove the yacht directly to JFK International Airport.
After Zhou Qingfeng planned to land with Butcher, the yacht was handed over to the fellow Rohm and the two parties used radio to communicate. Rohm will temporarily float on the sea, waiting for Zhou Qingfeng's to call. He originally thought it would be a quiet secret voyage, but the facts told him that under the pressure of survival, people can burst out with a strong desire to survive.
"This sea area is so lively." Butcher held the night vision device and looked around. The sea area south of JFK Airport was packed with hundreds of small and large yachts. Most of these yachts carry a variety of cargo, as well as a large number of armed men with weapons.
"I think these guys definitely don't mind visiting pirates at the necessary moments." On the way to the airport, Zhou Qingfeng saw no less than three battles at sea. "I saw people from the Brotherhood of Steel. The fight with Skull and Bones Society on land is booming, and doing business is also booming. "
There are special armed guards at the airport black market. Zhou Qingfeng saw the closed barbed wire and patrol armored vehicles. A large number of heavy machine guns will strictly guard the entire black market. Like the others, the two accepted the investigation honestly and put their lances in the designated safe, but kept only the short guns for self-defense.
The only thing that made Zhou Qingfeng happy is that the repaired ‘DogMeat’ was reapplied with fur and successfully deceived the guard ’s eyes. As long as it does not reveal the fangs full of alloy steel, others think it is just an ordinary wolf dog.
"Where will our goal be?" Butcher asked around, looking around.
"Maybe we should go to the black market first, after all, our current identity is a black market businessman who comes to trade." Zhou Qingfeng is more alert. "If I am Fernando, I will definitely be vigilant to everyone who enters his own territory . "
The entire JFK airport is filled with tents, and each tent is a business. If anyone's shop is a simple house, it is a big powerful merchant. On the roads between these humble shops, people shook their heads, bustling and busy.
The ground is full of garbage, and there are a lot of stinky stools in the corner. Zhou Qingfeng and Butcher walked among the pedestrians, and they all saw a numb face. Everyone looked around with doubt and anxiety, but in fact there did not seem to be many transactions.
Zhou Qingfeng has n’t yet decided which store to walk into, and a dirty child ran past him, his small hand quickly reaching towards his pocket.
"Hi boy, you can find the wrong target if you want to steal something." Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the child's hand while his strength immediately made the little boy cry.
But when Zhou Qingfeng wanted to let the child go, several big men jumped out of the crowd. The first person was bald, tattooed, and stood in front of Zhou Qingfeng aggressively, scolding with evil voice: "Asshole, you dare to bully my son. Now that he is injured, you must give some compensation, otherwise don't want to go." (To be continued) .)