Chapter 220: Thick pipe
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Rise of the Wasteland
- Gluttonous Taoist
- 1386 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:07:39
‘Aurora’, Captain ’s Lounge.
Fernando Resno dressed neatly and strode out. Beside him were a dozen elite mercenary bodyguards, plus drunk Hasim and respectful Zhou Qingfeng.
Seeing his nephew drunk couldn't even stand, Fernando frowned, but said nothing. He was very grateful to Zhou Qingfeng, and promised to promote and reuse him.
Zhou Qingfeng expressed his loyalty, but looked at the twin maids behind Fernando. Sister Irene and Ellie were arranged by him on the 'Aurora'. The two girls saw his eyes and nodded secretly.
The sisters have two tasks. The first is to look for a compartment in which explosives are placed, and deactivate the detonator if possible. However, this requires high engineering skills, and it also faces guards. So their second task was to inject anesthetic gas into the vessel's ventilation ducts when necessary.
With the guidance of the former chief mate Alan Derek of the Aurora, the sisters found the large fan on board. A barrel of medical anesthesia brought in by Zhou Qingfeng was pushed into the ventilation duct by them, and was filled with trace explosives. As soon as it detonated, at least half of the people on the boat had to fall.
"Anesthetics are in place," Irene said on the radio.
Lena, who was in charge of the rear command on the bird of paradise, replied, "Obtain the commanding heights and wait for Victor to return."
"Understood." ▽ Long ▽ Wind ▽ Wen ▽ Xue, w + ww.c︽fwx.ne ↓ t The sisters returned to the bridge and took out a M40A5 sniper rifle, which was also placed by Zhou Qingfeng. Previously, the Brotherhood of Steel launched a surprise attack by helicopter without a brain, but was easily killed by the ship's mercenaries with a single air defense missile. Now they need to get rid of these missile-launching guys when necessary.
"The sniper is ready."
"Standby," Lena replied.
The next step is to see when Zhou Qingfeng can kill Fernando, get the explosive device of the explosives, and rescue Rachel safely.
At this moment, JFK Airport is already a sea of joy. The grand wedding banquet is warming up. Although there is nothing too upscale, Zhou Qingfeng has grasped an important point ‘lively’.
Samba is dancing on the runway throughout the airport, and the half-naked Samba girl is desperately twisting her waist. Some of Fernando's men are fighting on Staten Island. Most of the rest are gathered at Kennedy Airport, one is responsible for security, and the other is to attend the wedding.
Samba girls with all kinds of gorgeous decorations are cruising around, carrying a large amount of bad wine mixed with water to unlimited supply to all soldiers who come to the wedding. There were crowds of people everywhere, and there was a sea of joy in front of them.
Fernando Resno landed from the helicopter and immediately caused thunderous cheers. The fast-paced dance rang through the airport, and the excited crowd waved.
"Hahaha ... I like this scene, I like this wedding." Fernando slaps his cigar and pats Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder vigorously. "Good job, good job."
A group of people walked into Terminal 7 as the old nest, and various invited guests filled the lobby of the terminal with thousands of people. This will be the site of the wedding, with a Catholic priest standing in front of the furnished temporary auditorium, and the flower girl and the band are ready.
Zhou Qingfeng has always wanted to find a chance to get along alone, or fewer people to catch Fernando alive. However, the other party was always surrounded by many guards, and at the wedding scene, he was even separated by the guards and could not approach his target anymore.
But it doesn't matter, Zhou Qingfeng is well prepared for this situation. He broke away from the crowd and quietly walked into a bathroom in the terminal, opened the ceiling of the ceiling, and sneaked into the dusty ceiling compartment. His goal is the VIP lounge in the terminal.
About ten minutes later, Zhou Qingfeng quietly came to the bathroom of the VIP lounge. Looking down through the vents, it was possible to see Rachel also hiding in a compartment. The wife and mother took off the large wedding dress and were studying how to take off the virgin underwear that bound her body.
The beauty hates this thing!
"Hi ..., Rachel." Zhou Qingfeng opened the vent, greeted him softly, and slowly fell into the narrow compartment.
With an angry look, the wife and mother looked up and immediately whispered angrily: "Victor, open this thing to me right away, and I can't stand it. Give me a gun and I will kill Fernando. "
"Shh ..., don't get too excited. Hmm ... how can this thing be untied?" Looking at the full-bodied big horse standing half naked Zhou Qingfeng felt that he was about to run a nosebleed, I open now, don't you want to be naked? "
"I don't care, I'll just wear this wedding dress." Rachel's eyes were really irresistible, and she even took the initiative to get up in front of Zhou Qingfeng, and said, "Try your blood on it. The small window seems to be where the DNA is verified. "
"Uh ..., okay." Zhou Qingfeng thought about the beauty who could see the naked body in no time, and her body became hot. But when he wanted to get some blood, a slamming door suddenly sounded outside the compartment.
"Ma'am, you have been there for a long time. Would you please come out right away?" A rough voice yelled outside, and listening to the voice knew that it was one of the two maids who had been guarding Rachel "Don't try to remove that underwear. That thing is no joke, it will really kill you."
The cricket's voice continued, and finally the maid outside was impatient and smashed in. I saw the glamorous Rachel was still wearing a white wedding dress, standing elegantly in the cubicle, although she was faceless and expressionless, but everything seemed to be all right.
As for Zhou Qingfeng ..., it seemed impossible for him to return to the ceiling, so he could only hide under ..., a large wedding dress skirt.
There is light in the skirt, and you can clearly see the long legs and hips. The angle of this head-up angle is too tempting. Zhou Qingfeng felt that his breathing was a bit difficult, and the nosebleed fell as expected.
At the moment, in Farmingdale, twenty kilometers away from Kennedy Airport, a heavy tank trailer stopped with heavy momentum outside the ninth armored battalion. The butcher went to the trailer, and the commander shouted, "Be careful with me, slowly drive me this car."
Towed by the trailer was a large self-propelled artillery gun. This was the M110A2 self-propelled gun that Americans equipped in the 1980s. The barrel is 203 millimeters thick and more than eight meters long. It is an extremely powerful mechanized vehicle.
The M110A2 is the largest caliber artillery ever equipped by the U.S. Army. This gadget has long been retired and sealed. When Zhou Qingfeng was in charge of the logistics center, he ordered it to be taken out of the US Army's arsenal. The reason for this thing is because it has a special purpose ~ EbookFREE.me ~ David Lawrence led a dozen retired veterans of the Brotherhood of Steel to the self-propelled artillery and asked: "You can use Is this artillery? "
"Yes, of course, no problem." An old man with gray hair and beard stood up and climbed up the M110A2 with hands and feet. After inspection, he indicated that the artillery was very well maintained and he could fight at any time.
"But I want to confirm again, do you really intend to use this thing?" The veteran Whitebeard asked seriously, "Do you know what the consequences will be?"
The butcher on the side sneered sneerly: "Not long ago, we were just bombarded with a 155-mm gun tube. This time we must retaliate with a thicker and larger gun tube."
David Lawrence also nodded, and Su Rong said, "Our people on Staten Island are almost out of reach, but we must not let a Brazilian who likes Samba dominate New York. New York can only be American To rule. "
The white-bearded veteran could only nod, and he drew a cross on his chest, saying, "I never thought I would use this thing to launch a nuclear bomb. May God forgive my sin." (To be continued.)