Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1492: Lonely manor
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Paris is located in a basin and is flat. There are large areas of farmland in the suburbs, and the climate is very pleasant. Some small villas are hidden in the wilderness of the suburbs.
Sign 308 leaves the city and goes west, passing Versailles to a place called Thoiry. The suburbs in the night are as cool as water, and Zhou Qingfeng drove the car to the gate of a manor in a slight breeze.
"This is the little villa you said?" Zhou Qingfeng huhhhhh. The "small villa" in front of him covers a wide area and has a simple style, at least a hundred years of history. The iron gate is somewhat rusty, and the copper watch above shows it was built in the nineteenth century.
"This is my mother's legacy, and I will stay here for a few days every month." Ai Jielin pushed the door in and Zhou Qingfeng drove in. He glanced back when he got out of the car, a shadow of a dog in the deep night followed in the distance.
"Silly Dog, watch around, probe the whole manor." Zhou Qingfeng whispered by pulling the microphone under his collar.
"Come in, I will allow you to stay in your room tonight." Ai Jielin led the way through the courtyard and pushed open the wooden door of the old house in the manor. The electric light is on, and inside is a cozy residence that combines classic style and modern convenience.
Handmade rugs, wooden lounge chairs, intricate coffee tables, heavy fireplaces, Zhou Qingfeng through the elegant furniture of the living room on the first floor, see your room tonight on the second floor. Ai Jielin opened the door and said, "I'll get some refreshments for you, you can take a break first."
Ai Jielin, who came home, lost a bit of the sternness of the urban elite, and a little more of the laziness of the home woman. She went to the kitchen and Zhou Qingfeng entered the room.
After the door was closed, the Zhou Qingfeng rolled up its sleeves to reveal the armband computer. The virtual screen is complementing the structure and terrain inside and outside the entire manor, that is, ‘DogMeat’ is running fast to investigate.
After roughly understanding his environment, Zhou Qingfeng took off his suit jacket and hung it on the hanger at the door, sitting lazily on the small sofa in the room. Now he is in the center of the storm, the surroundings seem calm, but the tornado roars.
With the help of the armband computer, log in to the network, and Zhou Qingfeng connects to the server of the "dark web". He tried to break through this server to obtain its internal information, but eventually found this server to be very special. It can only be counted as half a network server, and high-level permissions simply cannot log in through the network.
"It's really interesting." Zhou Qingfeng probably guessed that the high-level of the "dark web" is probably extremely unsure of the network security, so it is a simple way to physically isolate confidential information. Serve that server all the time and perform manual operations. "
Zhou Qingfeng registered the ID with the name ‘Victor Hugo’. Two days ago he posted a preview of Gusinski ’s death, triggering an uproar on the dark web. And now ... he criticized the status quo in France on "News One" and also stirred up heated discussions on the dark web.
Most of the people on the "Dark Web" are ordinary gangster mixed people and the bottom of the society. They walk on the edge of the law and can most feel the changes in society. Since most of these people are of ethnic origin and black descent, Zhou Qingfeng, who want to smash their rice bowls, can be described as a hatred.
A large number of abusive messages appeared on the notice of Zhou Qingfeng, all cursing him to die soon. Most of them are meaningless barks, and only a few responded a little. In a quick search, he found two situations that terrified him.
First of all, the "Prince" who released the "Century Reward" raised the reward to 200 million US dollars. Not only did this guy not give up, but he wanted Zhou Qingfeng's in overweight.
Second, the "Dark Web" executives were extremely angry about the killing of their important client Gusinski, and offered a reward of 10 million euros to seek clues. And this spearhead pointed directly at ‘Lin Sen’.
More than two hundred million dollars, how many people are just about to move. And this time the "dark web" has clearly strengthened security measures, and the outside world knows nothing about who has taken over the task. There are only sporadic rumors in the outside world, making it difficult to tell the truth.
"Who is this 'Prince'? It feels like he's on my way. I won't stop if I don't kill me. What kind of hatred do I have with him will make him add one hundred million dollars Billions of dollars. "Zhou Qingfeng is puzzled.
When Xiao Jinlang warned Zhou Qingfeng earlier, he mentioned that ‘Prince’ may be the richest man in the Middle East, and he complained with Zhou Qingfeng because of the ‘Blood and Fire’ movie he made. But for a movie, a reward of 200 million US dollars is required. How strange is this?
To tell the truth, the price of 200 million US dollars to kill individuals, this price even Zhou Qingfeng is a bit perturbed. If the target is not himself, he will take this task and make a fortune. Caibo is touching, this is not a joke.
Thinking that countless people see themselves as Tang monks, Zhou Qingfeng feels a little challenge in his heart. It ’s really boring to spend time in France and shopping casually in France. It is a great sense of accomplishment to turn the dark European forces that no one dares to provoke.
Zhou Qingfeng's current whereabouts are erratic, and he has no place to stay, but he still leaves clues to his opponent. If the person who wants to kill him has enough strength, he should be able to find him from the information Ai Jielin revealed to the TV station. This is why he chose to live in a remote suburb.
What kind of people will be killed next? Zhou Qingfeng is actually looking forward to it.
When thinking about the room, the lights in the room suddenly went dark.
The power was off ... Zhou Qingfeng was shocked and sat up suddenly.
The manor in this suburb is quiet, and there is no one else. The room was naturally silent and dark. Zhou Qingfeng doesn't have night vision, and he can't see anything in the night of Heigonglongdong.
Hold your breath and wait patiently. Zhou Qingfeng's ears have good hearing, and he can feel a soft footstep approaching from the far to the door of his room.
Who is it?
The Zhou Qingfeng with ‘As Quick as Lightning’ is not afraid of raids, and it ’s good for him to get closer. He walked lightly to the door and stood sideways, waiting silently.
After a while, footsteps stopped at the door. The door was unlocked, and someone twisted it and pushed it away. A faint light came from the outside, the first thing Zhou Qingfeng saw was ..., a dining car?
A few candles were lit in the dining car, and a bottle of red wine and a few plates of snacks were placed on it. And behind the dining car was Jiejie Lin who had just taken a shower and had wet hair.
The beautiful French girl only wore a transparent silk pajamas. The pajamas were very short to the base of the thighs. The white and tender thighs were completely exposed. The woman's baby face with a green, petite figure is exquisitely embossed, standing in front of Zhou Qingfeng to refuse to welcome.
Seeing Zhou Qingfeng wearing a surprised face, Ai Jielin raised her head slightly and proudly said, "I have always wanted to find a French man who can conquer me physically and mentally. There are many handsome French men, but they lack energy It makes me feel powerful.
As for you, I did n’t like it at first. But your courage to dare to challenge the entire French society really attracted me. The moment you spoke on the show made me wet. You counted Bishop Pontiere, ignored President Martha, mocked the whole of France, you are such a bastard!
I stuffed myself with a bouncing bullet, and the fantasy was brutally violated by you, but that would not satisfy me. And now I give you a choice, is it to eat my dessert? Eat me still? Make a decision soon. "
Hoo ..., Zhou Qingfeng was slightly relieved, and naturally looked at Ai Jielin, "I think I can eat dessert first, then come to eat you."
Ai Jielin giggled.