Rise of the Wasteland

The bragging contest ended with Zhou Qingfeng's victory. The members of the 'committee' seemed to have unobstructed stools, and they were extremely uncomfortable. Chairman Carnell had to listen to a historical legend about the 'Football Husbands' and then ended the tour hastily.

Zhou Qingfeng was arranged at the Four Seasons Hotel by the Miami Beach, and luxury mansion-style suites were specially packed for him. More than twenty people accompanying him also lived in, all of whom were experts in the negotiations and operations.

After settling down, Clooney immediately ordered his men to search the environment of the suite, found a few crooked third-class eavesdroppers, and then immediately informed the headquarters of the Enclave about the operation, especially at the airport.

Raymond, as a deputy, brought the evaluation team in touch with people on the 'committee' side. The transport aircraft carrying the m270 rocket launcher will soon arrive, and the barter trade will begin immediately. The goods and personnel to be exchanged are waiting for registration and the work is extremely busy.

"Mr. Hugo, we are understaffed, and I am afraid we cannot complete the entire barter transaction in a short time." Raymond has seen the list of aircraft at the airport and has to get dozens or even hundreds of follow-up aircraft. There are simply not enough staff.

Zhou Qingfeng was sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to see the night view of Miami, and ‘dog meat’ lay lazily under his feet and seemed harmless to humans and animals. Hearing Raymond's reminder, he laughed and said, "It is not necessary to do the work so delicately, I have no intention of actually making this deal.

The m270 rocket launcher also has only one set of samples to show those Cubans, and no more arms will be transported in the future. There are three things you need to do.

First, find out where the ‘Commission’ Cuban-controlled aircraft are located, where the fuel is, the caretaker ’s arrangement and the commander. In the end, we are afraid to kill people and rob those planes.

Second, to find out where the pilots and ground crews controlled by the 'committee' are detained, we need them to help us drive the plane away. There are also a variety of science and technology personnel that are worth taking away, and these people are very valuable.

Third, organize the take-off and landing work of Nassau Airport. If Nassau Airport cannot be parked, we must find ways to transfer the aircraft to other places. If that doesn't work, let the plane fly to Livord Airport in Guantanamo.

Do these three things well, and when the time comes, I will order. By the way, do n’t tell the people of ‘Inkley’ about this. We ’re not with them. We don't need to do things as finely as possible, but to move fast enough at critical times. "

After listening to Zhou Qingfeng's specific plans, Raymond waited for a while before reacting. He nodded and then secretly said: I thought that Mr. Hugo suddenly became a rule, this style of forcibly winning is normal!

When Raymond left, Sister Irene and Ellie hurriedly ran into Zhou Qingfeng's suite. Sister Ellie shouted, "Victor, can you be merciful?"

"What happened?" Zhou Qingfeng asked strangely. The two sisters are born to be optimistic, no matter what they do. But these two girls had tears in the corners of their eyes, apparently crying. "Who bullied you?"

"Please save someone, that guy who played a shooting match with us last night. If no one saves him, his family will not survive." Sister Ellie grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's arm and shook it hard, her sister behind Irene also begged, holding her hand.

"The gunman who uses Mossinagan by Jose?"

"Yes, yes, yes, that's him."

"What's up with him?"

"Because he didn't win in last night's competition, his right eye, which he used to aim, was blinded, and his two hands were broken. The family was left on the street, and he would not survive. Now Victor, only you can save him now. "

Zhou Qingfeng departed for Miami at noon. After visiting the airport, he settled in to the hotel. It was already night. Since Miami has restored general order, the twin sisters, under the protection of the guards, asked to play on the beach, only to see a begging family outside the hotel.

"Blind one eye and broken two hands, this kind of person ..." Zhou Qingfeng would like to say ‘I sympathize and regret this, but I ’m not Kaishantang and do n’t contain waste’. But the sisters begged him for the first time, and he decided to look at the gunman who had been abolished.

Soon, the man named Richard appeared with Zhou Qingfeng with his wife and son. Last night, the man was confident and free-spirited, but now he was carrying his back, his head wrapped in a gauze covering his right eye, and his hands were wrapped in slivers.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't need to think much, and knew that this man must have been completely abolished under Jose's anger. He was hesitant to deal with it. Richard, who was already half-disabled, suddenly knelt down and begged sadly: "Mr. Hugo, please give me a chance. As long as I heal my wounds, I am still a good gunman. I swear loyalty to God To you, never betray. "

The old Mossinagan was still behind Licha and was put into a long gun bag like a baby. Zhou Qingfeng had sympathy for this man, but he still asked in doubt: "You have a blind eye, can you still shoot?"

"Yes," Richard said with a gritted tooth. He took his rifle out of the pouch, took apart the cloth strips of his hands, and held up the rifle with his **** fingers. He wanted to prove it to Zhou Qingfeng.

That old rifle with a history of more than 100 years was also damaged like its owner. The scope was broken, the buttstock was broken, and a wire reluctantly joined the two broken parts together.

"Break it like this?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"It must be." Richard is still extremely sure.

Zhou Qingfeng's suite had a large balcony. Richard held a gun and aimed at a trash can 300 meters away from the balcony. "I want to hit the wine bottle next to the trash can."

However, the aim was two or three minutes. Richard's fingers were severely hit. As the muscles were strained, the palms were deformed, and his forehead was sore and sweaty. What's more terrible is that his muzzle is shaking ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ completely unable to aim at the target.

The tremendous pressure made Li Cha sweaty. Because the sight had rotten, he had to remove the sight and rely on mechanical sights to hit targets 300 meters away, which made it even more difficult. After looking at it for a long time, he still was not sure of his hit.

The two sisters, Irene and Ellie, were clinging together tightly. They could guess that if the shot could not be hit, the Richards would not be able to stay, which would be related to the life and death of three people.

After five or six minutes of sighting, Richard's son suddenly came up, pulling on his father's clothes, and said crisply, "Dad, let me try."

Richard's son is only about ten years old. After he took the initiative to take over his father's duties, Li Cha looked at Zhou Qingfeng and seemed to disagree, so he gave the broken Mosina Nagan to his son and said, "Be calm, follow your father's usual instructions , You will be able to hit. "

The child nodded sensiblely, held up his family's ancestral rifle and aimed for a long time, then pulled the trigger. A gun slammed and the bullet hit the side of the trash can 300 meters away, but it did not hit the target wine bottle.

The child's face suddenly turned pale, and the entire suite fell into silence. Instead, as a father, Richard was crying and comforting him, "It's okay, boy, you're playing well, really good!"

"But I missed it!" The child said tragically. He turned his head and said weakly to Zhou Qingfeng, "Sir, can you let me fire two more bullets? This gun is broken and not very good at aiming."

The life and death of the family was put into Zhou Qingfeng's hands, and everyone in the suite looked nervously at Zhou Qingfeng on the sofa. But he said nothing to Erin and said, "Go get my m107a1. I don't think I have any sniper talent, so a good gun should always find a good gunman." (To be continued.) )