Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1494: Poke horse honeycomb
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At dawn, Ai Jielin woke up all night. There was a haphazard atmosphere mixed with sweat and body fluids in the room, which made people lazy and did not want to get up.
The French girl ca n’t remember how many times she was very high last night, only knowing that she would n’t give her a life, but later fed her a lot.
“It ’s an unprecedented experience, and I ’ve never been so satisfied.” Ai Jielin is particularly satisfied with the tongue of ‘Lin Sen’. Compared with the hard work of a pile driver, she feels that she has been opened to a new world.
Climbing up, I saw a mess in the room. The sheets were torn and stained with dessert, even on Ai Jielin herself. She walked into the bathroom to freshen up and changed her loose T-shirt, and came out of the room under the vacuum.
"Lin." Ai Jielin shouted and went down when she heard a response from the first floor, but saw the well-dressed Zhou Qingfeng sitting on a rocking chair, a half-kneeled young woman in front of him half kneeling . "Lin, who is this woman?"
Ai Jielin was very surprised, and Zhou Qingfeng spread her hands and said, "Uh ..., the slave girl who came to the door."
"Female slave?" Ai Jielin stepped forward and puzzled, but still didn't understand what was going on?
"Yes." Zhou Qingfeng talked about the attack on someone last night, but didn't say that the attacker's attack ended, only that he managed to fix the enemy, and left such a live mouth to play for the night.
"Wait." Ai Jielin suddenly pointed to the female slave on the ground with horror and shouted, "You mean she was the one who licked me last night, not you?"
"Uh huh." Zhou Qingfeng nodded, "The idea I suddenly thought of, the whole process is wonderful, right? You also like it!"
"I ..., I ..." Ai Jielin wanted to say that she didn't like it at all, but her body was honest. She could only raise the volume a little bit and shouted, "No ... I don't like strangers touching me, I don't like it at all."
Ai Jielin shouted wildly, bouncing back and forth. Zhou Qingfeng could only sigh and looked at the woman lying in front of her again. The female prisoners who were captured alive were about eighteen or nine years old. They were dressed in black and were originally wearing headscarves. Now they are missing.
Without a headscarf, the female captive is a pretty girl. Her French is not very good, but Arabic is fluent. Zhou Qingfeng has just asked for a long time, and the situation is probably clear.
Looking at him last night was troubled by a green religious gang, mainly local chickens, mixed with various Muslims from North Africa and the Middle East. This is a black and white organization. They have the second generation of Albanians holding French nationality, and there are Middle Eastern refugees who have just arrived in France.
Due to cultural background and religious beliefs, this group of green religions is particularly closed in France. Their community is not large, but the population is large, and internal communication is the mainstay, and they almost never make contact with outsiders.
Even the French police do n’t know much about this green church gang. They only know that they are doing smuggling and human trafficking, but they often have no way to investigate, and even their organizational structure is unclear.
Because many people in this green religion group ca n’t even speak French, the girl who was caught by Zhou Qingfeng is actually doing translation and miscellaneous work. The man who knew how to bring her out was suddenly finished, and now she was only herself. At this time, she could only cry silently, crying constantly.
The female prisoners of the Green Church know very little, and there is not much to confess.
And Ai Jielin finally calmed down after venting, she calmed her emotions and summed up: "You said someone was going to kill you last night, you drove those people away and caught the slave girl, and then forced the slave girl to join Between us ... oh oh my god! I was actually made by a woman ... "
Zhou Qingfeng nodded, Ai Jielin did not know how to describe the man in front of her. She stomped a few feet on the ground, and after a few uncomfortable calls, she asked, "Are you afraid that the killer will come to you again?"
"Well ..., the batch last night should not be able to come. And those behind the scenes, if they do n’t come to me, I will go to them." Zhou Qingfeng has never been too big to visit Paris.
"What are you going to do with this female slave?" Ai Jielin asked.
"She said that she was called Safiya, from Libya, had read a book and was educated, and lived with her uncle and uncle after she arrived in France. It seems that she is just a little boy who looks like the wind. Let her go. "Zhou Qingfeng seemed very kind and spoke very well.
Ai Jielin rolled her eyes, shook her head slightly and ran back to the room to call. After half an hour she ran back holding the phone angrily, looking at Zhou Qingfeng with a renewed look.
"Are you actually offered a reward of $ 200 million?"
"I thought you already knew this."
"Damn, how can I know this? I thought you were just a very brave star, and my temperament fascinated me, and then I wanted to put you to sleep. As a result, I now know that you have a deep background . "
Ai Jielin patted her forehead as if she regretted or feared a decision she made. She asked again: "My father said that someone wanted to kill you before but was killed in advance. Is this related to you?"
"If you are referring to Gusinsky, then it is true." Zhou Qingfeng is not afraid to admit, "Are you thinking that I am a good person?"
The French girl can only sigh in the sky!
"I really underestimated you." Ai Jielin's tone became very serious. She launched the springboard software on her mobile phone to connect to the "dark web", and brushed out the prophecy post sent by Zhou Qingfeng.
The post was updated a few hours ago. There are more than a dozen more photos under the head of Gusinski, all of them are very deadly people, and they are biased towards Arabs in terms of clothes and faces. Below these photos, there is a brief comment-this is not over.
Public opinion on the "Dark Web" was stirred again. Not many people knew these Albanians, and their reputation was obviously not as good as Gusinski. But it is a trouble for the Green Christians to be a big trouble. This group of people is weak, but they are in large numbers, and they have religious fanaticism, which is very difficult to tangle.
Aborigines of the Green Sect do n’t care about the dead, whether they kill themselves or others. As long as they are agitated, they are the most brainless warriors, and unless they are killed, they will not die if they fail to achieve their goals.
"This is the person you just said to dispose of. The body?" Ai Jielin was not afraid of the terrible corpse in the photo at all, but brought her a strong woman's stiffness and courage.
Compared to Zhou Qingfeng, it ’s much more bland. He still has that unhurried, unhurried expression. “It ’s said that it has been dealt with, and there is no need to worry too much.”
Ai Jielin stared at Zhou Qingfeng for a long time, "You are very similar to my father, very similar, are hooligans and villains who ignore the law. You can do whatever you want, almost free from any restrictions. I have always wanted to get rid of My father ’s shadow, but did not expect to walk into the shadow of another bastard. "
The French girl scolded and scolded, and noisy and noisy, and finally sighed weakly in front of Zhou Qingfeng. Zhou Qingfeng thought that this matter had been solved. Who knew that it was not long before the noise of vehicle driving and braking came from outside the manor.
A few moments later, a few sturdy bodyguards walked in from the outside. These burly guys looked terrible, but their words were very polite. After recognizing Zhou Qingfeng, they stepped forward and said respectfully: "Mr. Lin, our boss wants to see you. If I have time, I hope to move."