the world is at stake

The old lady was stubborn and did not answer again.

After a few seconds of silence, Rogge's voice came from the intercom, "Victor, the community security is here. They should have heard the gunshot just now."

Zhou Qingfeng showed a displeased expression, shook his head, turned and walked out of the door with bullet holes.Not long after, he brought back two security guards with bruised noses and horrified faces, and threw them heavily on the floor.

The fraternity member who was knocked out before had woken up. He saw the corpse of his companion and the two security guards who were implicated. He immediately wanted to crush the cyanide in his teeth.

But he only felt the blood in his mouth, and an empty tooth socket.

"Sorry, I have pulled out that tooth of yours."

Zhou Qingfeng showed off the tooth extraction forceps he had specially brought along, and the forceps were still stained with blood. "It's not easy to pull out that fang of yours without breaking it."

Realizing that the opponent knew him very well, the surviving fraternity members whined, struggled desperately, and rolled all over the floor.

The thin man searched the house, and quickly set his sights on the safe in the study.Then the sound of a portable electric drill sounded, and he was doing unskilled work again.

Zhou Qingfeng moved a stool and sat in front of Mrs. Kahn, and said coldly, "Can you talk to me about what your husband did in the past?"

The old lady raised her head slightly, and said with a firm face: "If you think that I will be disturbed by the human experiments my husband did, you are very wrong.

You don't want to learn anything useful from me.

No matter what Joseph did, I'm proud of him.He's an American hero, and you're a bastard, fit only to be dissected on a lab bench. "

"It seems that you know a lot." Zhou Qingfeng pursed his lips.

boom……

The old lady's head was blown off.

Chapter 054

The moment the gunshot rang out, the living people in the living room trembled in fright.No one thought that the murderer would kill even an old lady in her fifties when she disagreed with each other.

Mrs. Kahn's body fell on the rocking chair. From the moment of astonishment when she faced the gunpoint when she died, it can be seen that she did not expect the murderer to have no scruples about her white identity.

If you say kill, you will kill.

The thin man drilled in the study for about ten minutes, and came out to report that the safe was opened.Seeing the dead body of Mrs. Kahn, who had been shot in the head, he sighed at most and said nothing.

Zhou Qingfeng went to the study.

There was some silence in the living room.

The few people who were tied up exchanged glances with each other, as if they thought it would be easier for thin people to communicate.The frat guy was taped up and whined on the floor to the skinny guy and glanced at the old lady's body.

This seems to mean - your friend is too cruel, don't you feel afraid?

The thin man is also a daoist, how can he not understand the hidden meaning?He laughed teasingly and said: "You think I will sympathize with this old white lady?

No, I am a Puerto Rican who came to the US as a refugee, and I am Hispanic.Although I already have American citizenship, I still hate arrogant white people.

The arrogance and dominance of white Americans has brought endless pain to us Hispanics.Gangsters, drug dealers, corrupt officials, warlords, slums, these are our painful memories.

We also want to live a good life, but every banana planted will be exploited by the American consortium.Now that someone is here to clean you up, I can't say how happy I am. "

The skinny man was making faces, Zhou Qingfeng came out of the study with a bag, picked up the tied fraternity members, and said hello, "Don't talk nonsense with them, let's go."

The fraternity members whined and writhed back and forth.The two community security guards were relieved to hear the courier truck driving away outside.

The express car drove not far from the community, and Zhou Qingfeng and others changed cars several times and returned to Baltimore.On the way back, he began to rummage through the items he had found in Kahn's study.

Most of them are Joseph Kahn's time and space adventure notes.for example……

"Know what Columbus did the first day he set foot on San Salvador? He raped a nine-year-old indigenous girl. Wow... praise God, I'm doing the same thing now, more than once."

"Anyone who dares to sympathize with Indians deserves to die! I am here to kill Indians. In the name of God, killing Indians by any means is just and honorable!"

"An old Indian woman was holding a frozen dead baby in her arms, staring blankly at her dying kin. A young man, probably taking pity on her, offered her a glass of water to drink.

A surprising scene appeared.

The old fellow poured the water into her mouth in pain, and the dark red blood gushed out from under her neck.Hahaha... In fact, her neck has been pierced by a bullet. "

fuck it.

In the shaky driver's seat, Zhou Qingfeng had to endure the dizziness and read the written records left by Kahn.

That bastard once went to the American Revolutionary War and the Civil War era. He and the Brotherhood of Steel beasts killed the Indians like prey.

Zhou Qingfeng used to think that Lulu was cruel and unreasonable, but now that he read more about history, he realized that the white colonists were the most brutal group on earth.

Green is stupid at best, and has been repeatedly promoted by Western media.The white colonists were pure badness, now cloaked in the cloak of universal values.

Rogge, who was driving, saw his companion's grim expression, and asked, "Victor, what's wrong with you?"

"I want to kill someone." Zhou Qingfeng said frankly.He asked again: "Rogge, if we want to confront the Americans, would you be willing?"

Roger twisted the steering wheel and said in a funny voice: "American? There are many kinds of Americans. Although I was born in the United States, my family is from Mexico.

Don't look at me as white.But if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be able to sit down and eat with an orthodox white European like Fuhrman.So as long as there are enough interests, let me do whatever.

By the way, the time travel thing is really cool.While the stakes are high, extraordinary experiences can be addictive.I don't need to pay, and I am willing to participate.Don't even try to drive me away, I love adventure. "

The car passed the intersection and stopped briefly in front of the traffic lights.

Rogge grabbed a copy of Kahn's notes from Zhou Qingfeng's hand, glanced at them, and quickly dropped them and cursed: "Damn, I understand why you want to kill people suddenly. I would think so too. Americans also massacred people back then." We Mexicans."

The note left by Kahn is more than a foot high, describing in detail his more than ten years of time and space adventures, and also showing the formation process of the Brotherhood of Steel from scratch.

Although this guy carefully concealed the actual clues such as the name of the person, it can be inferred that this secret organization has a reasonable structure, fanatical beliefs, and close connections. The total number of people has exceeded [-].

It's not an easy group to deal with.

Leaving aside the adventure notes, Kahn also recorded some secrets of the twisted world, including the part related to Alexei Goldman.

The loot obtained in the twisted world can be brought out, but unless it is a big event like the riots on Capitol Hill, most of the loot has no special effect, at most it is a souvenir.

But occasionally there are some surprises, such as Zhou Qingfeng getting enhanced serum, and the 'nano-scale robot bug' that Martha said.This thing seems to be from some destroyed future point in time.

Only high-level chosen ones can have it, and after using it, they will also master some extraordinary abilities.

Goldman is a bit naive, hoping to mass-produce this thing for the benefit of mankind.Kahn somehow hooked up with Goldman and wanted to use Fort Detrick's personnel and equipment to conduct research.

But by accident, Gao Man died, and Zhou Qingfeng got involved.

In Kahn’s records, it is clearly written: “Gorman gave me a strange thing, and its effect scares me. I don’t know how to use it yet, so I can only freeze it in liquid nitrogen in the laboratory. in the jar."

Fort Detrick is one of the fifteen fourth-level biochemical laboratories in the United States, and there are many liquid nitrogen tanks.Based on this description alone, it is impossible to determine where the so-called "strange thing" is.

"Who the hell is Goldman? Why is he with Martha, and the Brothers of Steel, and trying to benefit mankind? He seems to be nice to everyone, but is he out of his mind?"

Zhou Qingfeng spent two days reading Kahn's leftover notes, and burned the manuscript after writing down the main points.These two days are enough for Harden of Bureau G to find out the information obtained from Congress.

The latter couldn't hold back, and took the initiative to send an email to contact Zhou Qingfeng, "Victor, Commodore Kahn is indeed in contact with Goldman, I decided to trust you.

Some things, I am not convenient to come forward.I need you to make a trip to Fort Detrick for investigation, and I'll arrange the documents for you.How about it? "

What can Zhou Qingfeng say?

Happy cooperation.

Chapter 055

After hanging up the phone, Harden stared at the microphone for a long time.The assistant stood by with a small notebook, waiting to record his orders.

"Sir, do you want me to give an order right away?" The assistant waited for a minute or two, and couldn't help asking.

Harden nodded as if in a daze, "Go."

But when the assistant finished recording and was about to leave, Harden yelled again, and asked uncertainly, "What if that guy makes a big mess at Fort Detrick..."

The assistant answered quickly, "Sir, according to your assumptions, Victor has completely lost control. Trying to kill him will not only threaten your status, but also the security of the United States."

Harden closed his eyes, nodded heavily, and said ravingly: "Yes, the safety of America. I can no longer continue to cooperate with this dangerous kid. This guy's threat is getting bigger and bigger, and he must be killed. "

The assistant waited for another ten seconds, but did not receive any new instructions, turned around and left the office.Harden leaned weakly on the office chair, pinching his head exhaustedly.

Now bureaucrats all over Washington, D.C. are struggling with uncertainty, and so is Harden.For example, the congressional materials provided by Zhou Qingfeng surprised him.

Not surprised by the content of the information, but surprised that Zhou Qingfeng can get this level of top-secret information.After multiple channels of direct or indirect verification, these materials turned out to be true.

This is the most uncomfortable thing for Harden who is engaged in intelligence work-the enemy knows his own internal information better than himself, so he will lose as he fights in the future.

Harden had a hunch that what he wanted was inside Fort Detrick.But that is a subsidiary of the U.S. Army Medical Command, and he, the intelligence chief of the Department of Homeland Security, is not qualified to investigate.

The army chiefs are so vicious. They even dare to disobey the president's order to withdraw troops from Afghanistan and Syria. They would rather squander hundreds of billions of dollars in military expenditure every year, regardless of whether the country can bear it or not.

In Harden's imagination, if Goldman has any secrets that the FBI and CIA can't find out, being sheltered by the military is the only reasonable explanation.

Harden didn't have the guts to directly provoke the U.S. military, but Zhou Qingfeng was willing to die, and he didn't mind helping.But regardless of whether he gained or not, he could no longer tolerate Zhou Qingfeng's existence.

"That kid must die."

On the other side, Zhou Qingfeng, who finished the internet phone call, was also groaning over it—Harden agreed so happily that he didn't even negotiate conditions.

"This is not a friendly expression, but a harbinger of killing the donkey."

"Harden's way will definitely not work, but it can be a smoke bomb. I need something more explosive."

"How can it be considered explosive? It is beyond ordinary people's imagination. So I have to have a little imagination."

Zhou Qingfeng also squeezed his head in pain. Imagination is of course a good thing, but imagination beyond reality is meaningless.So he called Rogge and others, and everyone thought about it together.

"I need to go to Fort Detrick to find something. What method do you think is better. You can choose to be more violent."

This question made everyone look at each other in blank dismay.

What Rogge himself was thinking about was organizing a mercenary force to attack with explosives. As long as there was enough firepower, ordinary guards and policemen would be helpless.

"Mercenaries? Good idea." Sitting comfortably on the sofa, Zhou Qingfeng agreed with this idea, "But the number is too small, at least five or sixty people, preferably hundreds."

Ha... The thin man denied from the side: "Are you kidding, where can I find fifty or sixty or even hundreds of mercenaries who dare to challenge the official top-secret agency of the United States?

Mercenaries are hired for money, and this kind of mortal mission can't get money at all, only fools can do it.You have to be a fool who is stupid enough to fight. "

"Yes, that's right." Zhou Qingfeng still nodded, and said with deep conviction: "You have to find a bunch of idiots who can beat you to do this job, and you have to be the ones who are not afraid of death."

Several people stared wide-eyed, and Fuhrman took out nitroglycerin from his pocket, and said excitedly after taking the medicine: "It's awesome, it sounds good, and I have a feeling that something big is about to happen."

Roger scolded angrily: "Old man, you are a serious Anglo-Saxon white man, an intellectual elite, and a supporter of the Democratic Party. Why are you so happy?

Victor, a black-hearted guy, clearly wants to destroy your white ruling system. Isn't the impact of the Congress bombing enough?Would it be nice to have another Fort Detrick bombing? "

Several people stared at Fuhrman again.

Fuhrman yelled indifferently, "Everyone wears an invisible mask, and there is a devil hidden in their hearts. I have been a good person all my life, so I am not allowed to be a bad person before I die?

I will be honest with you all about me, I don't have any hypocrisy now, I just want to watch the excitement.None of this works?Who stipulates that those who oppose the United States must be non-Americans?Americans can also oppose the United States. "

After getting to know Zhou Qingfeng, the old man's face became thick to a certain extent.He still didn't forget to remind, "The Brotherhood prisoner has been locked up in the basement for two days. When do you plan to interrogate him?"

Zhou Qingfeng was at a loss for this, and just nodded and said, "Yes, the influence of the Brotherhood of Steel should also be taken into consideration. After Mrs. Kahn's death, they will definitely continue to send people to investigate."

Satomi made a conclusion, "Victor, are you really going to find a group of idiots to attack the highly fortified national top-secret biochemical laboratory? Why do I feel that you are looking for terrorists?"

Zhou Qingfeng praised it even more, "That's right... Terrorists attacked the US military's top-secret biochemical laboratory. Isn't this a good plot development?"

"But where are you going to find hundreds of terrorists?" Satomi asked.

After saying this, several people were stunned—someone in their small gang could provide a large number of fanatical terrorists, and the only flaw was that their combat effectiveness was a bit low.

"Emile?" Roger said the name.

"God, my old age is really colorful." Fuhrman wanted to take medicine again nervously, "Does it mean that there will be another 911?"

"Terrorists from the Middle East forcibly raided the most top-secret biochemical laboratory in the United States in an attempt to release highly pathogenic biochemical weapons to endanger the United States. This is even more tragic than 911/[-], and it is a plot that only appears in movies."

As the thin man talked and talked, he clarified the context of the matter.

That sounds horrible!

But Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and said, "It's not enough, it's not enough. Getting a group of people to make trouble doesn't mean you can get what you want. Someone has to clean it up."

Who can clean up the mess with good reason?

Ordinary police can't do it.

Neither can the general army.

It must be a regular army with nuclear, biological and chemical defense capabilities, and this capability is more reflected in equipment.And there are not many regular troops with this kind of equipment.

In fact, only one type of land warfare heavy equipment has the combat capability in the nuclear, biological and chemical environment.That is……

tank!

Zhou Qingfeng asked, "Washington, D.C. is under martial law. Are tanks deployed there?"