the world is at stake

"I'm here to find someone." Zhou Qingfeng took a picture of the restaurant's surveillance with his mobile phone, and handed it to Mommy.

It sounded like they weren't here to spend money, Mommy's face immediately collapsed.She didn't look at her phone at all, she shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"Look carefully, you met this person during the day." Zhou Qingfeng put the phone on the counter.

The mommy who was manicuring her nails finally stopped, but when she saw the old man on the surveillance screen, she turned and shouted at the two tall niggers: "Dumb, dumb, throw this kid out."

The two niggers had already stood behind Zhou Qingfeng, and they raised their hands to press Zhou Qingfeng's shoulders.One of them was holding a swinging stick and trying to thrust it horizontally under Zhou Qingfeng's neck to force him out.

Zhou Qingfeng stepped back and stamped his foot, first stepped on the foot bone of the black ghost on the left, and then stomped down with all his strength.The nigger on the right was hit by his elbow, and the sound of ribs breaking could be heard.

The two nigger security guards screamed at the same time, their voices were bleak.

Zhou Qingfeng stepped back again, passed between the black ghosts, grabbed the heads of the two and slammed them together.Hei Scalp's skull was very hard, like two walnuts colliding, and fell down with a bang.

The mommy behind the counter stretched out her hand to grab the audience, not knowing whether to call the police or grab the gun.Unexpectedly, Zhou Qingfeng was too fast, knocked down two niggers who were capable of fighting in the blink of an eye, and drew a pistol from his ribs first and pointed it at her head.

Facing the muzzle of the gun, Mommy 'Chicken Head' froze and did not dare to move.She quickly opened her mouth to say what Zhou Qingfeng wanted to hear, "The person you are looking for is 'Xianshi Chen'.

That guy is from Taiwan. It is said that he originally had a background in Taiwan. He retired and went to the United States to retire. He has some money and likes to play with women everywhere.He lives in Benson He Street, I have his address and phone number.

Young boy, you can go find trouble with that old man.I will not call the police, let alone tip off the police.Just pretend you weren't here tonight.But I also have surveillance here, and I'm still connected to the police station. Killing me won't do you any good. "

Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng didn't act too excitedly, Mommy of 'Chicken Head' pulled her hand from under the counter, tore off a note, wrote down an address and number, and deliberately added, "'Xianshi Chen' is quite famous here. , doing things a little weirdly.

Although he is very lecherous, likes to harass women, and makes some disgusting jokes, but he is generous and not annoying.He still lives alone, so it's not hard to find him. "

Zhou Qingfeng lowered the muzzle of the gun slightly, and flicked his finger on the screen of the phone to reveal another more blurred photo of the 'Red Sparrow', "Where is this person?"

Mommy 'Chicken Head' looked at it seriously, but she still shook her head and said, "I really don't know this one, I've never seen it before, so it probably doesn't live here."

Zhou Qingfeng took the note and took back the phone, "I hope you are telling the truth."

Mommy 'Chicken Head' relaxed a little, and glanced at the two niggers who fell on the ground, "The two guys I hired have received professional fighting training, they are not trash for decoration, and they are quite good at fighting on weekdays. You have one move Just put them down, how dare I tell lies?"

Zhou Qingfeng nodded, and slowly backed away.

But when he was about to go down the stairs, the mommy behind the counter suddenly yelled, "Young man, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, can you make friends?"

"What did you say?"

"Don't look down on those who work in our industry. Snakes have their own ways, rats have their own ways, and they are capable of doing things that are indiscriminate. I am a fool, as long as you are strong enough, I will naturally help you.

I have my phone number on the note for you.You can come to me if you want to inquire about news, look for people and things, sell stolen goods and hide goods.With three stakes for a fence, you'll always need someone to help.I won't bother you, I just want to ask for peace. "

Zhou Qingfeng smiled and left without answering.

'Chickenhead' Mommy didn't take it seriously, but cursed at the nigger who was waking up from the ground: "You two trash, I paid you to hire you, and let you prostitute girls for nothing. You didn't even do a trick Resist, I still need my old lady to open her mouth to settle it."

The two nigger security guards seemed to have lost their memory. They touched their heads with a bursting headache, and it took a long time to recall the situation before they fell down.They thought hard for a long time and gave the same evaluation—the speed and strength of the man just now were too abnormal.

'Chicken Head' Mummy was happy instead of angry, and said happily, "Maybe this is a good thing."

Chapter 017 Chicken Soup

Coming out of the nightclub, Zhou Qingfeng didn't immediately look for the old man nicknamed 'Xian Shi Chen'.In the era of advanced information, he can't be faster than a phone call.

If you are alone in a dangerous situation, you can live longer if you are more stable than rushing forward.The latter is more efficient and easier to lose your life.

Not only was he not in a hurry to find 'Xianshi Chen', but he stayed near the 'Golden Apple Nightclub', silently observing the movements in the neighborhood.

After waiting for more than two hours, it was one o'clock in the morning.All kinds of "ghosts and snake gods" at night activities became more and more excited.Those who drank too much, those who were high, and those who slipped through doors and locks all came out.

The neighborhood is not quiet at all, and there are many people entering and leaving the nightclub.But Mommy 'Chicken Head' probably didn't call to report the news, and no abnormal personnel came to check the situation.

The chicken that was simmering slowly in the restaurant for the blind was overcooked, and the soup and chicken were poured into the thermos.Zhou Qingfeng took away the restaurant's surveillance hard drive, arranged the scene as a burglary, took a few bottles of drinks, and returned with the remaining ingredients.

All three girls are night owls.

Lopez wore a busty backless dress and a coat, and was driven to the bar by her boyfriend.

Satomi was video chatting with her boyfriend in the room, and she could hear some strange sounds from time to time, but she didn't come out for more than an hour.

Sophie poured cup after cup of coffee, busy in front of the computer with subversive and innovative graphic design, her hair was scratched like a chicken coop.

They seemed to have forgotten about Zhou Qingfeng, and even locked the door.

Zhou Qingfeng had to call Sophie before seeing the sloppy look of the French girl in pajamas through the gap of the door chain.

"Damn it, Victor, I thought you weren't coming back." Behind the door chain, Sophie reached out and grabbed the loose collar of her pajamas. "Please, where are you looking?"

There were two lively 'little white rabbits' under the collar of the pajamas, and Zhou Qingfeng took a straight aim the moment the door was opened.He chuckled and said, "The basic respect for beautiful things is to like them."

Sophie pouted but didn't open the door chain, but scratched her messy hair, "Too bad, I forgot that a man was coming in. You have to wait a while."

Bang...the door closed again.

After more than ten minutes, the door chain opened again, revealing Satomi's little face.The girl also looked out dazedly, and after confirming that there was no danger, she opened the door chain and let Zhou Qingfeng in.

"Victor, do you really want to live with us?"

Satomi seems to be two people during the day and at night.This girl wore a pajamas with a cartoon pattern, casually tied her hair into a bun, took off her contact lenses, and changed into a pair of round-framed ones, so cute and cute.

Satomi is small and short, and she dresses neatly during the day, making people think that this girl is naturally thin.But at the moment when she was walking around, the hem of her pajamas was dangling, only then did she realize that a large space was propped up on her chest, which was quite predictable inside.

Childlike big breasts!

Zhou Qingfeng put the thermos bucket on the table, opened the lid to find the bowl.

Smelling the delicious aroma of chicken soup, the dazed Satomi screamed excitedly as if returning to her soul.She jumped up and ran to the thermos, took a deep breath, grabbed the bowl and spoon and ran back, scooping up a big bowl of soup.

"I'll start first."

Holding the bowl and blowing, Satomi grimaced from the heat after taking a small sip.But after asking, she shouted loudly: "Wow, so satisfying. I just like the taste of this pure chicken soup."

Yankees eat meat in a very special way. They insist on eating chunks of meat such as steaks, chicken breasts, and fish fillets. They do not eat offal or stew bones.

You have to chop a whole chicken and a whole fish on a chopping board, and they will think you are cruel.If you do something like killing and selling now, seeing blood on the spot, you will definitely be sued by 'animal protectionists'.

Therefore, the Yankees' cooking method is simple and rude, which always makes people feel that they are sorry for the dead chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, and they are too reckless.

Now……

Li Meichi yelled and kept saying 'thank you' to Zhou Qingfeng.

The door of the studio heard the sound of the key turning again, and it slammed shut after a while.

Lopez, who was wearing heavy makeup, walked in from the outside smelling of alcohol, and went to the bathroom without saying a word.It didn't take long to hear the sound of her vomiting inside.

Undressing, washing, and changing clothes, the hot girl who came out again only wore underwear and panties, a large area of ​​wheat-colored skin was exposed, and her sexy body was exposed without censorship.

But after she came out, she still had no expression on her face. She walked to the dining table and sat down with a straight face, just in a daze.

Zhou Qingfeng wanted to say something, but Satomi shook his head and winked, telling him not to speak.

The dazed Lopez sat like this for about ten minutes, and then he raised his head, moved his nose, and asked, "What smells so good?"

Satomi just poured a bowl from the thermos, pushed it to Lai Niu, and said, "Victor stewed the chicken soup for us. Try it, it's very delicious."

Lopez also blew, and took a sip along the rim of the bowl. After swallowing, he felt the warmth pouring into his body, and his drowsy mind regained some normal consciousness after being drunk.

So she couldn't stop, and drank one mouthful after another until she finished drinking.

After emptying the bowl, La Niu burst into tears and whispered, "Look at what kind of life I'm living? I waste my life every day and get nothing.

My boyfriend only wants to fuck me like a male dog in heat.The professors at the college thought I was a natural dissolute, and they tried to get me into bed with various conditions.Even the niggas on the side of the road feel entitled to knock me down anytime.

I still have to try to please those nasty people to be in a third-rate play, or to be a vase in a goddamn movie, or just to avoid getting hurt.

But they never asked me if I was happy?They don't care at all, as if giving alms.I'm homesick, I want to go back to Cuba, to the countryside in Havana, to my mother. "

The hot girl cried and cried and lay down on the table, sobbing endlessly.

Zhou Qingfeng understood the pain of working hard in a foreign land, so he kept silent, thinking that it would be easier for Lopez to cry.But Satomi winked at him again at this moment, and kept tilting her head to signal.

"I don't understand, I was told not to talk just now, what do you want me to do now? Hug Lopez?"

Uncle Zhou sat still, staring at Satomi all the time.It wasn't until the Japanese girl stared angrily that he reluctantly walked up to Lopez and stroked her back.

The spicy girl seemed to have been waiting for this moment long ago, turned around and hugged her like an octopus, wrapped her hands and feet together, resting her head on the man's shoulder, still crying.

Satisfied with this, Satomi continued to drink the soup in silence.

Sophie came out of the room, put on formal attire, combed her hair, and put on some light makeup. She came out with a graceful appearance, only to find that the only man in the room was hugging Lopez, a half-naked slut.

Hot girl seems to have found support, and is crying about her various grievances in New York.From dieting to body, from body to exercise, from exercise to emotion, from emotion to desire, it's miserable, so pitiful.

"What's going on here?" The French girl felt that her home court advantage was being challenged.Some jerk just said to 'respect' himself, and then he hugged another big girl with big breasts and fat butts in the blink of an eye.

Satomi watched the excitement from the sidelines, picked up the small bowl in his hand, and said with a smile: "Sophie, do you want a bowl of delicious chicken soup? It will make your heart cry!"

Chapter 018

Latin American women are bold and unrestrained, with a hot body, dare to think and do things, and have few scruples.

Lopez didn't know what stimulated him outside. When he came back, he took off only his bra and thongs. After drinking a warm bowl of chicken soup, he hugged Zhou Qingfeng and leaned on the man's shoulder, murmuring that his life in New York was not easy. .

After talking for a few minutes, La Niu lowered her voice and fell into a deep sleep, asking Zhou Qingfeng to hug her and put her back on the bed.When she sobered up the next day, she seemed to have forgotten everything, and she returned to her heartless and carefree appearance.

The three girls didn't go to bed until three or four o'clock at night, and they all got up at one or two o'clock in the noon.Zhou Qingfeng only rested for two or three hours, got up energetically, put on a baseball cap and went out again.

Last night there was a nigga squatting at the apartment door trying to rob or break into the apartment while people were coming in and out.This often happens in neighborhoods with poor law and order, and it is often accompanied by vicious cases of rape and even murder.

There are 7 to 3 rape cases in the United States every year, more than [-] deaths from drug abuse, and more than [-] deaths from shootings. These serious security problems are not a joke.

But the nigga last night was too unlucky, and was kicked away by a "shadowless foot" when he jumped on his prey.The car with the smashed door was still parked in place, and the owner stood by and cursed early in the morning.

The black ghost who was kicked disappeared, and only vomited a pool of blood on the ground.

Zhou Qingfeng hailed a taxi, and went to find the home of 'Xianshi Chen' in Bansenhe Street at the address given by 'Jitou' mommy last night.It is also a place where Chinese people gather, the market is lively and there are many vehicles, but it is not considered prosperous.

By the way, thanks to Google's real map, people can understand the situation on the ground without going there in person.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't intend to go straight to the target's home. He found a coffee shop a block away, and used the computer in the shop to search for information on the Internet to get a rough idea of ​​the target's location and situation.

The head of the household was found through the address, the real name of 'Xian Shi Chen', and the restaurant in the same block under his name.And then through the US version of the "public comment" website yelp, you can see the bright smiling face of this "Mr. Chen Zhizhong" soliciting business.

By the way, continue to search, and you can find the other party's Twitter.This person's latest news was posted last night, announcing that he will participate in the parent open day of the high school in the neighborhood tomorrow, expressing his happiness and looking forward to it.

By the way, there are photos of Mr. Chen's family on Twitter, the couple, a son, a daughter, and their dog.His sons and daughters look nothing special, they are of ordinary Asian descent, but they dress up completely in American style.

"No. 80 Street, 1601, New Utrecht High School."

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the time, the open day activities were about to start.He drove there again in a taxi.

The Benson He neighborhood is close to Dyke Heights, a rich neighborhood in Brooklyn, but just across the street, there is one poor and one rich.

New Utrecht High School's school building is ok, but the neighborhood where the school is located is really old.Not to mention the telephone poles all over the street, there is a long row of houses built like warehouses, basically two or three stories high, very old-fashioned.

Zhou Qingfeng wore a long gown with a hood, and followed the parents who came to participate in the activity into the campus.

Hundreds of people came to the school playground, and the student cheerleaders were warming up.The black headmaster grabbed the microphone, directing the flow of people in place, and at the same time thanked the parents for their presence and participation.

According to Chen Zhizhong's tweet, his eldest daughter joined the cheerleading team.

Zhou Qingfeng quickly found his target in the team, a fat girl with a round face.Then through the interaction of the fat girl, they found the Chen Zhizhong family who were mixed in the audience.

He put on the sunglasses he bought on the road, and stood near the auditorium to stare.

The cheerleaders and other public performances tossed for more than an hour, and the principal announced that parents could go to the bathroom and then participate in the activities of each class.

Taking advantage of the crowd's movement, Zhou Qingfeng intercepted Chen Zhizhong who was alone from behind, and pushed him into a separate cubicle in the bathroom.

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng appearing suddenly, Chen Zhizhong, who had just had a family reunion and was in a happy mood, suddenly changed color.But he quickly calmed down, tried to shake off the shoulders being grabbed, and shouted: "Who are you? What do you want?"

A light punch hit Chen Zhizhong's waist and eyes, and the severe pain made him collapse on the spot. The severe pain felt like his body was cut into two pieces.He opened his mouth but it was difficult to shout, the breath was blocked in his lungs, and his expression was extremely bitter.

Zhou Qingfeng took advantage of the opportunity to check the target's whole body, mobile phone, wallet, and heart disease medicine, which were fairly normal.

There was a drawstring hidden in the belt, and a thin blade was sewn into the sleeve.There are also alarms disguised as car keys that are actually radio beacons.

These can't be said to be what normal people should have, can they?

The odds and ends were thrown into the trash can in the cubicle.

Chen Zhizhong gasped for breath and regained some strength.Zhou Qingfeng punched him on the other side of the waist again, and the opponent's face turned pale instantly, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Don't hit, don't hit, I have heart disease, I can't take it." Chen Zhizhong waved his hands weakly, begging: "Let me take some medicine first, otherwise I will die."

The nitroglycerin that relieves heart disease is in Zhou Qingfeng's hands.He poured out a few pills and handed them to the other party, sneered and mocked: "How dare you go out whoring if you have a heart attack?"

Chen Zhizhong quickly swallowed the pill, sat on the toilet in the cubicle, panted heavily, waited for his breath to calm down, and replied with a wry smile: "Boy, are you following me? I really can't play anymore. But this habit can't be changed, just go Touching the tits is also good."

Taking another breath, he continued: "Why did you come to attack me? We are in the same group."

"Really?" Zhou Qingfeng condescended, staring at Chen Zhizhong who was slumped on the toilet, "Since we are in the same group, you should know what kind of person I am.

Are you going to tell me what I'm interested in, or should I arrest your whole family and torture me?For example, according to American aesthetics, your eldest daughter deliberately made up to squint her eyes.How many times can she withstand my torture? "