Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 145: Police visit

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At night, Zhou Qingfeng was using the Jenny slender thighs as a gun mount to launch a fierce shelling, but the roar of blood awakened the other little guy.

The door of the room suddenly opened when the two were fighting hard. Anna shouted at the door with a strong light power station: "Victor Hugo, you big bad guy, quickly pull your ugly stick out of my mother's body, You are not allowed to stab her like this, my mother cries when she hurts! "

Damn, is n’t it true that **** education in American children is very popular? But where is this popular? What a little boy knows ... Jenny is clearly crying under the impact of my offensive, don't babble if you don't understand!

Just watching her mother being bullied by a big bad guy on her bed, Anna immediately burst into tears. The two men and women can only helplessly end this night fitness exercise.

"What should I do?" Zhou Qingfeng asked his Jenny with his face covered with clothes. Jenny is holding her daughter softly and comfortingly, making him leave with an angry look. In this regard, Zhou Qingfeng can only grab his clothes and change to another room to sleep.

However, after changing the room, the inexplicable consciousness suddenly reminded Zhou Qingfeng that the ten days of his second Wasteland life is over. He can return to the time and space of 2016 at any time and take a car as a loot.

Only one gram of supplies can be taken away last time. This time it was actually a car? It seems that the choice of this loot is random. Zhou Qingfeng grabbed a few things around for testing, and was prompted to carry loot rather than a vehicle.

However, there are so many abandoned vehicles in Manhattan, and many of them are all-electric vehicles beyond the times. Zhou Qingfeng put on clothes and came out of the room. The community leaving Armed Nun Association wandered around the street in order to find a suitable vehicle.

Zhou Qingfeng finally chose a Mercedes-Benz six-wheel pick-up. The body of this car has many pits due to various impacts. There are many places where the paint is dropped. The appearance is extremely low-key. It is relatively low-key.

But everything in the car body is intact, and there is even electricity that can run for 180 kilometers, and the charging interface is also universal. Zhou Qingfeng got into the car, but did not immediately return to 2016 time and space, but asked the inexplicable mind in my mind: "Can I designate a certain material when I return?"

Inexplicable consciousness quickly replied: "This time you can only return with low-value item, but industrial products are allowed."

Zhou Qingfeng wants to obtain some medical supplies from the time and space in 2016, such as Minsk for throat reconstruction surgery, it needs a bionic artificial laryngocarpal cartilage without rejection. It's just that he doesn't know how this kind of artificial throat cartilage can be regarded as low value?

Armed Nun Association now has less high-level combat power, and now there is one less Minsk. The manpower is even more stretched. You must find a way to restore the combat effectiveness of this powerful fighter.

"Go back and talk." Zhou Qingfeng held the steering wheel of pick-up in both hands, and the whole person immediately disappeared from the time and space of 2030 and returned to the time and space of 2016. The last time he left was in his room, but this time he took a car and appeared downstairs in his residential building when he appeared again.

It was dark at night and no fingers were reaching around, and the small lights in the corridor gave out dim light. Zhou Qingfeng came out of the car, a chest expansion exercise suddenly felt refreshed. He didn't feel any discomfort, pulled out the car key, walked up the stairs to his home, and fell asleep.

I did n’t know what time I slept until dawn, so I listened to the buzzing noises at the door. Zhou Qingfeng woke up and felt the sun dazzling, and walked to the door in a daze. Closed the door.

"What's the matter?"

"Police!"

Zhou Qingfeng hasn't figured out what happened yet. They rushed in and out of four or five formal policemen, they looked around as they entered the door. Finally came into a second-ranking superintendent in his thirties. With a sullen face, he asked, "What is your name?"

Zhou Qingfeng rampages Wasteland. It has been a long time since no one talked to him so politely. He took a few deep breaths in a row, rubbed his eyes lazily, and said, "My name is Zhou Qingfeng. What happened? Blind and noisy early in the morning."

"Early in the morning?" The second-level superintendent's eyes were so fierce that he looked up and down at Zhou Qingfeng and said, "What time is it, do you know?"

"I didn't work seriously, what time do you care?" Zhou Qingfeng looked back at the policemen who broke into his house and asked uncomfortably: "What are you doing? I'm such a big place in this broken house, What's so good about? "

The search in the room found nothing, and the incoming policemen shook their heads one by one toward the second level superintendent. The second-level superintendent was suspicious and asked, "Zhou Qingfeng, what else do you want to hide? Someone saw you killed last night, what about the body?"

Zhou Qingfeng was suddenly startled, his hair all standing upright. He saw that behind the second-level superintendent was the trembling young woman next door, as well as the strange expression of her useless husband.

"Tell me honestly, some people accuse you. You can't escape, it's useless to deny it. We already have solid evidence." The second-level superintendent's face was awe-inspiring. As soon as he caught his eye, the few policemen who entered the house would come up and grab him.

"Hey ..., don't you mess up!" Zhou Qingfeng jumped back immediately and shouted: "What kills not kill? How can I kill? You are framing me!"

Several police officers still grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's's arms with all their hands, and Zhou Qingfeng could only struggle with pretense and yell. The second-level superintendent stared at Zhou Qingfeng for a while, and then he sneered again and asked, "Take out your ID card and honestly explain what you did last night and explain the problem clearly."

Paralysis, this police cheat!

Zhou Qingfeng is sweating all over his back. What he is in now is not world's end, whose life is so cheap, but a harmonious society where the government and the police are extremely powerful. Horizon!

"What the **** is going on? What the **** do you want to ask?" Zhou Qingfeng continued to continue to look ignorant.

It's just that the second-level superintendent didn't take Zhou Qingfeng anymore, but a police officer came to him and asked him about the situation to make records. The young woman in the house next door looked at the second-level superintendent and stared at herself. She was nervous when she was nervous, and she could only calm herself.

However, the second-level superintendent was not asking anything. He said in a plain tone: "My brother did not go home last night. Finally, someone saw him at your orange stand. Now his phone is off. , The four younger brothers disappeared, and no one knew where to go.

Although my brother usually **** up a bit, he has to go home no matter how late. This is the rule I set for him, he did not have the courage to not come back. Now there is no one in life, no corpse in death, something must have happened.

I believe it is impossible for a woman to kill my younger brother. There must be others. If you honestly tell me what happened, I can let you go, but if you don't say anything, then wait for death! "

The young woman was scared, her skin was blue, her body was trembling, her eyes were frightened with tears in her eyes, but she clenched her teeth and said nothing! (To be continued.)