the world is at stake

The police offered a reward of 100 million rubles for his arrest, ranking him first on the wanted list.Where are others?Why don't you come by yourself?What is your relationship? "

Wei Na wore a tight-fitting leather jacket with a gold chain, high-top leather boots, and double-handed pockets, giving her the image of a cool girl in society.She sneered: "There are still people who want Victor's life for $100 million, do you want to try?"

"Don't be angry, I just want to make friends. I have a lot of contacts in St. Petersburg, and I can help you with anything."

"Idiot, you should learn how to speak first. Stop pretending in front of me, I have seen too many guys like you who can blow themselves up as kings."

The driver of the city government was obviously also prepared to come. Near the road he chose, he could see seven or eight helpers who couldn't hide their whereabouts, all of them were poking around, waiting for the signal to do something.

But Wei Na wasn't afraid at all, and provocatively said: "You bastard, you also want to earn 100 million dollars? Who are you? Do you have this life? You really think you're the mayor when you drive a 'Mercedes' of the city government? You are just a driver."

The spicy girl spoke too badly, the driver of the city government wanted to be ruthless, but also worried about his own life, so he hesitated.After a stalemate for two or three minutes, he seemed to recognize the situation and called his accomplice to drive a large truck.

The 'Lada' strengthened by distorted time and space was brought back yesterday.It has been repainted, license plates changed and it has a new look.

If that's all, it's not worth ten thousand dollars.

The driver of the city government opened the trunk, and there was an 'ak-74 and a dozen magazines inside.Wei Na went forward to check the gun very skillfully, pulled the gun, loaded the magazine, opened and closed the safety, and shot a shuttle towards the trees by the roadside.

The sudden gunshots made the driver quite nervous, and he looked around.The accomplices waiting for the signal nearby were unknown, so some probed, and some simply ran away.

After finishing the work, the social lady was very satisfied, and patted the driver of the city government on the shoulder, "Thank you, I will look for you in the future." After finishing speaking, she put away her gun and ran away in the enhanced 'Lada'.

The boy who delivered the goods stepped forward and bumped the driver of the city government on the shoulder, and asked, "Why don't you keep that chick and press for Victor's whereabouts?"

"And then?" The driver of the city government asked in a disdainful and annoyed tone: "Do you think you will earn a million dollars, or will you be thrown into the Neva River as a floating corpse?"

The younger brother nodded, then looked into the pocket of the city hall driver, "How much did the chick give?"

"A lot, five thousand dollars."

Chapter 12 Secret Gathering

With the help of Mikhail, Zhou Qingfeng purchased some cosmetics.

He blackened his skin, curled his hair, and darkened his cheeks and eye sockets by changing the light and dark contrast of the facial lines, turning him into a "black-haired boy" who is not easy to mess with.

"Hei Maozi" is a "peaceful people" in the Caucasus, "enthusiasm and kindness", "obedient and docile", "hard work", "beating and scolding", "never complaining", they have only advantages and no disadvantages.

Just because he is so good, genuine Maozi will stay away when he sees 'Black Maozi', and will not provoke him if he can.

After putting on makeup, the safety of Zhou Qingfeng walking on the street in public has been greatly improved.Many local residents walked around just looking at his face, and even Mikhail's first reaction was to avoid him.

Wei Na went to get the car and the gun, and the delivery location was chosen by Zhou Qingfeng.He was dressed as a 'black hair' in the woods less than [-] meters away, staring with a binoculars.

After the driver of the city government collected the money, his accomplices came out of the hiding place one after another to share the spoils, dawdling for about ten minutes before leaving.These actions don't seem to have anything to do with the Maozi police, but they are really like the government's "temporary workers".

Wei Na walked around a few times and was called back by Zhou Qingfeng.The latter carefully checked the strengthened 'Lada' site, engine, cab, trunk, etc., and determined that no trackers were left behind.

In addition, Zhou Qingfeng also replaced the license plate, and used graffiti spray paint to create rust marks on the car body, changing its appearance and image, and eliminating its recognition.

After getting into the car, Wei Na asked, "Is it too risky to cooperate with these scumbags? They had malicious intentions just now, and they always wanted to find out your whereabouts. If I am a little weak, they can detain me."

"That's why I let you come." Zhou Qingfeng took out the AK-74 foldable stock from the trunk, hid it under the thick coat, checked the magazine, and hung it on the harness on his chest.

"The grass on the wall has the value of the grass on the wall. These people are very sensitive to risks and benefits, and they can judge the enemy's power through them. From the current point of view, the enemy's influence is not as strong as imagined."

The reinforced 'Lada' hit the road again, heading towards the Kirov district of St. Petersburg.Zhou Qingfeng called the driver of the city government last night. In addition to agreeing to deliver the car and gun, he also asked a lot about the situation.

The 'Kafka' Mikhail spoke of was obviously a pseudonym, but the man was indeed in Minato.His so-called 'Information Consulting Company' is also not open to the public, but contacts people by phone or at random restaurants.

With the help of the smuggling forces in St. Petersburg, 'Kafka' spent a few days constructing an intelligence trading network that only connects with the selected people.

This guy is still very vigilant, but getting too much contact with a veteran like Zhou Qingfeng means to unite the 'rookies' first.

It is not easy to find this person, because he only selects contacts through his own network, but never allows strangers or forces to find him.

Zhou Qingfeng judged that 'Kafka' either worked as a paparazzi, or had experience in the military and police department.If you really want to find this person, the only way is to go to the gang of smugglers.

But smugglers are not easy to mess with, they must have both black and white to do this job.What Polina met in the market on Nevsky Prospekt could only be called gangsters in charge of terminal marketing.

The real smuggler wears a suit, drives a luxury car, registers as an import and export trading company, and enjoys touching the slippery buttocks of the secretary with big tits in the well-heated office.

The driver of the city government provided a piece of news that the 'Mariinsky Hotel' in the Admiralty District has been repeatedly mentioned by officials in the past two days. The name 'Kafka' and the reward offered to Zhou Qingfeng were also mentioned.

Millions of dollars make ordinary people tempted, and there are other more attractive exchange of interests among the selected.Since someone was so interested in his own life, Zhou Qingfeng had to check the situation.

During the day, Zhou Qingfeng went to the 'Mariinsky Hotel' and circled around. Apart from noticing that there were a lot of people watching around the hotel, it was because the place was too rich—the broken 'Lada' of the 73 model was too conspicuous to drive past.

At night, a 'Mercedes-Benz' appeared at the door of the hotel. The waiter opened the door, and only Wei Na with wavy hair came down.

Putting on a fur coat, high heels, and shiny earrings and necklaces, this social lady walked on catwalks and walked into the hotel gate with a dignified and elegant posture, full of aristocratic style.

Zhou Qingfeng parked a stolen car a hundred meters away, and whispered into the intercom: "Weina, have you ever studied at an art academy? The way you walk seems to be a different person."

The earphones and marks of the walkie-talkie were covered by wavy hair, and Wei Na replied in a ladylike tone: "I often tell the men who invite me to drink in nightclubs that I am a student of the Moscow State Academy of Dance and have to striptease because of life." .

Wow...those men would take great sympathy for me, spend more money on me by the way, make me grateful, cry, and incoherent.

How much cheap vanity you can get from me depends on how much men are willing to pay, but they can't even touch my fingers in the end.And you, are you more sexually interested in me? "

Wei Na is very proud of her acting ability.But Zhou Qingfeng would always sigh inappropriately.

"It's a real misfortune. Not just you, but society and the country as a whole. For Russians, there are no winners under vanity."

Wei Na just walked into the brightly lit front desk of the hotel, the band was playing melodious tunes, the waiters were smiling and flattering, all eyes were full of handsome men and women, high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

Uncle Zhou said something disappointing about 'no winner'.Wei Na froze on the spot, until a man came by and politely asked her if she felt any discomfort?

"No, thank you, I'm fine." Wei Na smiled and shook her head, but her mind was buzzing like a sea of ​​water.She cursed in her heart: "Who said there is no winner? Isn't the one in front of you a winner?"

The waiter came to help her take off her fur coat and asked if there was an appointment.Wei Na said that she came to participate in the art auction tonight, so she was led to the VIP area.

The welcome lady in the VIP area stepped forward, "Good evening, ma'am. Qualification is required to participate in the auction. You need to fill out a form."

The form consists of several questions, the first being 'What year did Yeltsin die? '

1991 years?

1998 years?

2000 years?

2007 years?

According to the normal situation of 'current', 1991 should be selected.

Wei Na read the topic in a low voice, and the pen in her hand was ready to tick '1991'.Zhou Qingfeng listened to the topic on the walkie-talkie, and thought to himself: "The person who made up this topic must have a ghost."

Because the correct answer is 2007.

But when Zhou Qingfeng was about to say the answer, he stopped and continued to ask: "What's the next question?"

"What does '911' mean?" Wei Na continued to read in a low voice, "Calling the police, the collapse of the World Trade Organization, the war in Afghanistan and Afghanistan, and the decline of the United States. This is a multiple-choice question."

"Any more?"

"The last one, who is the richest man in the world that you know? Bill Gates, Warren Buffett, Jeff Bezos, Zhou Qingfeng.

Yeah... Victor, I seem to see your Chinese name here.Am I spelling it right?The problem is that I don't know the names of the first few people. "

Bill Gates didn't become the richest man in the world until 95.

Wei Na didn't know who to choose, but felt that these questions were interesting, and asked how to answer them.But Zhou Qingfeng thought about it, and replied: "You can fill in whatever you want."

This is a trap, especially for candidates like Zhou Qingfeng who don't want to appear in person.As long as he finds someone else to answer, he will be killed by the reverse current of time and space if he gives the correct answer.

"Are you sure you want me to fill in whatever you want?" Wei Na thought about Zhou Qingfeng spending a lot of money to get himself into the restaurant. "If you fill in whatever you want, I'm afraid you'll be blown away."

"It's okay, if they let you go, you don't have to argue, just leave."

"It's embarrassing. You let me go when I'm so formally dressed?"

Wei Na instinctively felt that the three questions were weird, and she did fill in them randomly, and then handed the form to the welcome lady in the VIP area.The other party didn't look at it, just folded the form and asked the waiter to take it away.

"Ma'am, please wait a moment, someone will judge whether you are eligible to participate." The welcoming lady replied with a smile.

This wait is three to four minutes.

When Wei Na got impatient, she turned around and wanted to leave.But Miss Yingbin received a call, stopped her, and said, "Ma'am, your qualification has passed. You are our most honored guest, please follow me."

pass?

Can random filling pass?

Are you blind?

Zhou Qingfeng heard Miss Yingbin's voice on the intercom, and asked suspiciously: "Honey, what did you fill in?"

After passing the review, the welcome lady's smile became more innocent, and there were several more people in the welcome team.The waiter also asked in a low voice, do you want to arrange a room in the hotel?

completely free.

Wei Na was a little scared and extremely curious.If sister Polina comes, this will inevitably shirk and leave.But she was bold enough to follow the welcome guests into the VIP area.

Putting a little distance away from the welcoming lady, Wei Na pretended to twitch her hair, and said in a low voice, "I'll just fill in the most unlikely option!

Yeltsin died in 1991, everyone knows that.I just ticked off in 2007.The second question is multiple choice, I exclude the correct option, and select all the other three.

As for the third question, I don't know those names, so I simply chose your Chinese name, Victor.Is this the correct answer? "

Ahh!

Verna, what's going on in your head?If the person who wrote the question knew that you could get all of them right by choosing blindly, he would probably be pissed off.This probability is not high.

Zhou Qingfeng who was outside the hotel couldn't stay any longer, he knew that there must be many candidates in the hotel.These unscrupulous guys are not bound by any laws and regulations, and Wei Na will face extremely dangerous situations when entering.

Just call again, the intercom has no signal.

Wei Na was being sent into the hotel elevator as a super VIP, and went straight to the negative underground floor.The welcoming guests and waiters didn't follow in, and Xiao Yingying said that she had no authority, so someone at the bottom would naturally receive her.

When the space was closed, this social lady finally got a little scared.She realized that she seemed to have intruded into some unusual group.

The elevator entered the second floor and opened again with a ding.I saw that the underground parking lot that was supposed to be temporarily transformed into a very weird space.

The lights behind the elevator were dim, with only a few emergency lights on.A carpet is laid at the door, extending into the dark, but you can't see what is in the space at all?

There was a sound in the dark, but it was impossible to tell what it was, which was very strange.

Wei Na has experienced in the nightclub for half a year, and she feels that she has seen a lot of all kinds of messy social dangers, and she has developed the invincible bear heart and leopard courage.But this time, her legs trembled a little and she didn't dare to take a step.

At this moment, heavy footsteps sounded in the darkness, and a tall shadow emerged.

Wei Na almost screamed in shock—a strong man wearing a mechanical exoskeleton walked over with a clang and clang, with a shaggy beard, messy hair, and big eyes like copper bells.

God, what the hell is this?

The 'mechanical' strong man glanced at Wei Na, grabbed the walkie-talkie at hand, "Head, here comes a beautiful girl, she should be a rookie."

"Rookies are welcome," said a voice on the intercom. "Pretty ladies are more welcome. Let her in. The party is about to begin."

Wei Na wished she had never been here, and when the elevator doors were about to close, she prayed for a smooth return to the ground.

But the 'mechanical' strong man reached out to block the elevator door, shook his head and asked, "Rookie, since you can find this place, what do you have to be afraid of?"

"You are a rookie." Wei Na hated people saying that she was young and ignorant, she gritted her teeth, mustered up the courage to walk out of the elevator door, and glanced at the 'mechanical' strong man, "What kind of rotten things are you wearing? You really have no taste .”

The strong man thought to himself: "This is the reward I can only get if I complete 100% of the novice tasks. Only one percent of the thousands of rookies selected have this luck. No product? I only know how many people want this thing ?”

Wei Na stepped on high heels, twisted her hips, and walked out tap-tap.When her eyes adapted to the dark underground environment, she found that the place had been transformed into individual compartments, forming a ring shape.

The strong man led Wei Na to one of the compartments, lifted the curtain to invite her in, and explained: "Don't worry, we won't ask for your identity now. But you will see the value of working with us."

"hope so."

Wei Na deliberately appeared to be understated, full of confidence, and actually couldn't hold back her urine.This gloomy and dark environment, no matter how you look at it, looks like a cult gathering, and some bloody things may happen.

There is no light in the compartment, but there is a glass window in the inward direction of the ring, and a small podium can be seen behind it through the window.Behind the podium stood a man wearing a mask and a smock. He stood on the podium, fiddled with the microphone, and spoke in a deep voice.

"It's a great honor to have seventeen new friends joining us tonight. You can look at the numbers in your respective compartments, and you will use this number to replace your identity when you come to us in the future."

Listening to the man in the hood, Wei Na searched in the cubicle and found a number '113', thinking that there are already more than 100 people in this mysterious organization?

The man in the hood continued: "Everyone, I think you have just joined, and you may not know much about the current situation. For example, about the mysterious 'five major forces'. These are the superiors hanging above our heads.

I can provide you with this information for free.For example, the "Brotherhood" representing American forces, whose leader is Marco Shi.This is arguably the strongest team in our group. "

A projection lighted up behind the man in the hood, and it was Mar Keshi's head.Next, he introduces Charles, Savile, Martha, and even talks about the civil unrest in the 'Holy Alliance'.

Wei Na seemed to be really listening to a cult party, and she couldn't understand why the other partygoers kept making surprised noises.

She even saw Emperor Pu's head appear on the projection, and was told that most of the power of the "Holy Alliance" was in the hands of the "Emperor" and became the suppressing party.

"Of course, these are nothing. These four are big forces, and none of them are easy to mess with. The authority they have is not something we can fight against.

The last person I want to talk about has something to do with you, and that is Zhou Qingfeng, the leader of the 'Holy Light' who appeared alone in St. Petersburg. "

When Uncle Zhou's head image appeared on the projection, Wei Na had to grit her teeth tightly to keep herself from screaming.She pinched her thigh hard, forced herself to concentrate, and listened carefully to every word of the hooded man.