the world is at stake

But around 2000, the United States was more tolerant of smuggling.Among the Chinese who came to the United States, there are a group of "three no personnel" with no skills, no income, and no background.

They either failed to do business and evaded debts, or sold their property to gamble abroad, or they were brainless fat sheep recruited by the church.After going abroad, they couldn't understand each other, so they could only reluctantly report to the group to keep warm, and they fought against each other.

Most of the immigrants are quite sober-minded. After going abroad, they concentrate on working to make money, stay away from politics and just live.But there are always those who want to get something for nothing, and rely on brainless anti-China to make some profits.

Many international students who go abroad often trust this group but are deceived and blackmailed.The so-called 'Chinese cheating Chinese' refers to this bunch of 'garbage'.

The video of Zhou Qingfeng's meeting was uploaded on the Internet, which triggered strong curses and counterattacks from this group of people.

A bunch of flies are circling around. In addition, most of the Chinese managers on foreign social software are from Hong Kong and Taiwan. The content on Twitter and YouTube is basically blocked and folded. This is their natural advantage.

Lopez moved to the domestic website, and these people followed, keeping a close eye on it.The old man Fuhrman jumped out to make troubles like raising a big banner. They were the most rejoicing, thinking that it was the counterattack of the United States.

Now that the two sides are going to face each other, this group of 'garbage' is trying to get in and make trouble in secret.The result...

"Don't be afraid, our forces of justice have united. There are also brothers who sneaked in who are familiar with the set of incisions and have not been identified. It's just a warning to alert them."

The middle-aged man in a baseball cap comforted his companion, and he left the bus and walked to another 'Chevrolet' nearby.The white detective who was staring at the three girls sat inside and said with a sneer, "Your people have been kicked out."

"Yes. But we still have people inside, who can get first-hand information." 'Baseball Cap' looked around, then lowered his voice and continued: "Do you have any other people?"

"What do you mean?"

"Mr. Guo is willing to pay more, and only hopes to catch the target as soon as possible."

"Of course." The white detective laughed and rubbed his fingers together, "As long as you pay, you can follow as many people as you want."

The rubbing fingers didn't stop, and the white detective smiled kindly. 'Baseball Cap' thought over and over again, nodded and said: "First increase two groups of manpower, and I will pay your detective agency.

Also, are the FBI agents here?What we have to face is a very fierce opponent.He has been responsible for more than one horrific murder, which must not be taken lightly. "

"Of course, of course. Don't worry, we are all experienced veterans, and the FBI is nearby. As long as the target appears, he will definitely be caught." The white detective promised.

This "guaranteed ticket" was given too easily, but the middle-aged man wearing a baseball cap felt even heavier.When he returned to the bus again, his companion shouted: "Old Ding, Mr. Fuhrman has arrived. I called him. He just entered the coffee shop."

The 'new agent' Fuhrman, in his eighties, changed into a formal suit, with silver hair, and walked into the coffee shop like a handsome old gentleman.He looked left and right at the door for a long time before he found Lopez who was crowded in front of a round table.

The hot girl was so nervous that when she saw the old man appear, she could only stand up stiffly, shake hands and introduce everyone present.

"Don't worry, child. I have no ill intentions towards you. Young people will always make mistakes, and God will forgive them." Fuhrman picked a seat by the window and sat down, surrounded by the three women.

The remaining seven or eight 'friends' could only sit across from each other and were responsible for arranging live video equipment.

Seeing that other people were busy, and Mr. Fuhrman's attitude was very kind, Lopez felt a little relieved.She organized her words and whispered: "Sir, I have no ill intentions towards you either. I just have a small request."

"Please say……"

"Can we not talk about too complicated issues?"

The three girls held their breath and stared at the elderly man.They are really not sure about this live video broadcast, especially when the enemy came undercover just now.

In terms of numbers, the girls are at a disadvantage.They also had no confidence in their ability to react on the spot—the old man dressed up like a white elite, and seeing him really appear, Lopez was nervous and wanted to go to the bathroom.

All hope now rests on this serious Professor Fuhrman, hoping that he will do his best, and it is best to cancel this damn live broadcast.

Considering the odds are slim, Lopez expects a miracle to happen.

Hearing this whisper, the old man showed a sudden expression, and nodded heavily, "Do you want to talk about something relaxing and interesting?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Lopez was encouraged.

"I'm good at makeup and fitness. My friend Sophie is a graphic designer and knows about painting. Satomi has unique ideas about clothing. Her designs..."

Fuhrman kept nodding, quietly took out a mobile phone from his pocket, covered it with the round table of the coffee shop, turned on the screen and showed it to Lopez, "Son, don't be nervous. I know your difficulties, we will solve them it."

Lopez kept staring at the old man's face, expecting to be forgiven.After a while, she lowered her head and glanced at the phone screen, then her eyes widened, and after a few seconds she showed an expression of disbelief.

"you……"

"Son, I'm here to make sense, not to ruin your life. I just think your views are out of the mainstream and need to be corrected."

"you……"

"Shall we order a drink and a meal first, so that we can relax."

"I……"

"Son, why is your complexion so bad? Just say what you have to say."

Professor Fuhrman's voice is gentle and deep, persuasive and very peaceful.On the contrary, Lopez, who was originally low-key and flattering, had a complicated expression, as if he wanted to scold his mother but was worried about messing up and had to restrain himself.

"I'm going to touch up my makeup." Lopez gritted his teeth and left from the round table.

"Go, go." Fuhrman turned to smile at the dazed French girl, "Oh, Sophie, you are such a beautiful girl. And Satomi, so cute.

I look forward to communicating with you, and I will tell you a real America.Don't worry, nothing is too much trouble, it's just a simple discussion. "

strange.

Lopez acted like a different person, and Sophie and Satomi immediately realized that there was something else hidden in it.And the hot girl left the coffee shop after leaving the table, and naturally walked into a women's bathroom in a nearby supermarket.

The bathroom is very clean, but there is a pungent smell of disinfectant.

A dozen compartments are tightly closed.She opened the movable doors of the compartments one by one, pushed to the innermost one and found that it couldn't be pushed, so she asked in a low voice, "Victor?"

The compartment was slit open, and a hand stretched out from inside, pulling the hot girl in.Then there was shouting in the bathroom.

"Fuck, it's really you."

"You bastard, how dare you play me?"

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

"I haven't slept well for a few days, and you have to make up for my mental loss."

Chapter 083 Finalized

Zhou Qingfeng sat on the toilet seat, and Lopez sat on his lap.

The hot girl took out the makeup mirror and powder puff in the bag, and applied makeup to the mirror.In fact, she has nothing to mend at all, just to put on a show.But she twisted her plump buttocks, turned her head and said angrily: "Don't move, be honest."

"I didn't move." Zhou Qingfeng's hair was a bit messy, and his collar needed to be tidied up.He pulled Lopez into the bathroom, and the chick slapped him right across the face.

Will this...

"Tell you not to move." The hot girl was full of anger, and she was still wiggling her buttocks.

"I didn't move."

"You obviously moved, trying to invade my private territory."

"Come on, your ass is sitting on my thigh. It's normal for me to react a little bit."

"So you admitted to sexually harassing me?" The hot girl closed the small mirror, reached out and grabbed the man's thigh, and threatened viciously: "Let's talk about compensation."

Lopez is such a raunchy, outspoken, free-spirited guy that it's nice to be a friend.

Zhou Qingfeng laughed a few times, and said seriously: "I'm not suitable for public appearances now, but I have some troubles to deal with, so I came to ask you for help."

"You deliberately tossed around to find me in order not to attract attention?" Lopez was very surprised, "I thought you would find Sophie or Satomi."

Because it was winter, Spicy Girl wore a down jacket with a woolen sweater inside.Zhou Qingfeng unzipped the zipper of the down jacket, pressed the palm of his hand on Lopez's plump and firm chest, and squeezed it lightly.

"The elasticity is just right."

Lopez smiled without hesitation, and asked back: "Did you treat me as the object of sexual fantasy? Did you think about how to violate me in your dream?"

Uh...that's too straightforward.Women play hooligans!

With an ambiguous smile, the hot girl approached Zhou Qingfeng's eyes and continued: "I have fantasized about sleeping with you many times, and every time I wake up when I am about to climax, I find that my underwear is cold and I feel empty."

Fuck, I can't take it anymore.

Zhou Qingfeng could only take his hand back, and said something serious, "I want to have a chat with Mr. McConaughey, the leader of the Republican Congress. This needs a suitable opportunity. But it is not convenient for me to come forward and invite him.

Mr. McConaughey has a somewhat dedicated sexual fetish and likes to date blonde European women with big tits in luxury hotels in Washington, DC.

Normally, under such circumstances, the security measures around him will be a little looser, so that it is convenient for me to meet him. "

Lopez quickly restrained his expression, and asked suspiciously: "The leader of the Republican Congress?"

"Correct."

"Blonde with big tits?"

"Correct."

"You want me to ask McConaughey out for you?"

"To be exact, I want to find a way to meet the pimp who hooked him up, and then the pimp recommends and arranges a room. I will replace you to meet that Mr. McConaughey at the right time."

"Fuck you! Victor, you are trying to kill me."

Lopez was furious and got up to leave the bathroom stall.

Zhou Qingfeng grabbed La Niu's arm, "Wait, I will try my best to ensure your safety and give you a generous reward."

Lopez wanted to break away from Zhou Qingfeng's hand angrily, "I finally came to the United States from Cuba, not to accompany you to die. I still have my own life."

Zhou Qingfeng used a little force to prevent the girl from leaving, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't want to ruin your life, so I can give you 20 US dollars as a reward."

Lopez was still struggling, half of his body outside the bathroom.But when she heard the number '20', her strength of struggle quickly weakened, she turned her head and asked coldly, "How much?"

This girl is tempted.

"As long as you are willing to agree, I will pay you [-] dollars now. After you pass the verification of the pimp and make an appointment with the hotel and room, I will pay another [-] dollars. When I meet McConaughey, I will pay the remaining [-] dollars .

You can leave before I meet McConaughey, get on a plane and go wherever you want.Go back to Cuba, go to Europe, or go to China to meet your fans.

I suggest you apply for an international student status to go to China, it is very easy.Not only free study but also generous scholarships.You will live comfortably and safely. "

Lopez's breathing became a little short, and she didn't actually listen to Zhou Qingfeng's subsequent plan, and her mind was full of the number '20'.

That's a lot of money for her.

"Satomi once said that you also asked her for help and spent tens of thousands of dollars to buy high-end fashion for her."

"Hehe... Did she take the invoice to refund the money afterwards?"

"Guess what?"

"Hahaha!"

Zhou Qingfeng let go of Lopez's arm, patted his thigh, and motioned, "Sit up."

fuck!

Lopez cursed again, but stayed put.Instead, she closed the movable door of the compartment, raised the hem of her clothes, and sat across the man's thighs, unbuttoned the down jacket, pressed down on her breasts, and pressed against the man's chest.

"Are you satisfied?"

The softness and elasticity between the buttocks is really ecstasy.The heavy chest is actually a huge pressure.

"I'm serious." Zhou Qingfeng put his arms around La Niu's buttocks, and patted her gently, "I'm not a poor traveler, nor a visiting scholar, nor an ordinary person. I have some special missions on my shoulders."

"Sounds good, I'm excited about what you said."

Lopez rested his chin on Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder and whispered: "You bastard, you hit my point.

My family owed a lot of money to send me to America.In order to study theater performance at NYU, I owed a lot of debt.

I've looked around for rich men, even considered a 'sugar daddy', I'm not that resistant to betraying myself.Because... I am too poor.do you understand? "

Zhou Qingfeng nodded heavily.How could he understand?It's too clear.

Some people are born as 'national husbands', and some people are born short of food and clothing.Many people in this world are struggling to get what another group of people want at their fingertips.

Is it unfair?Not quite.

That's how the world works.

"I don't deny that it's risky, but I can get you out of your current debt and poverty quickly. If you agree, I'll pay you right away. If you don't agree, just pretend it never happened."

Lopez smiled wryly and wanted to say that he had no choice, but the words were changed to: "Asshole, get your hands out of my thong. This is no longer sexual harassment, it is sexual assault."

Zhou Qingfeng was even more astonished, and he took a closer look at the hand that grabbed his buttocks, "This thin one is a thong? No wonder I didn't find any underwear after touching it for a long time. But your skin is a bit rough, not as good as Satomi."

"Bastard, what are you talking about?" Lopez raised his hands from the man's chest angrily.She patted Zhou Qingfeng's hip-grabbing palm away, and said in a low voice, "Give me the money first, and you can play with the money?"

Zhou Qingfeng has no shortage of money recently, and he has gained a lot from Feng Ke's "inheritance".There are enough funds in some secret accounts to allow him to spend his next life happily.

Transferring money directly to Lopez has the risk of being investigated, so Zhou Qingfeng chose to remit money to La Niu's family in Cuba face-to-face on his mobile phone.

"It may take a day or two for the money to arrive, so let your family pay attention to check it. In addition, your mobile phone number must be monitored by the FBI. So I gave a mobile phone and used it to contact me.

I know you won't hide from Sophie and Satomi.But let me warn you, your car and your house are bugged by the FBI.Confidential matters should not be disclosed in public, but can be discussed in writing.

Next, I'll put you in touch with a pimp in Washington DC.But how to get him to arrange for you to meet McConaughey is also a problem.So I still have to use my brain. "