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Chapter 212 Whereabouts Deciphering

Zhou Qingfeng wants to admit that things are a bit beyond expectations.

It is now the end of September 2030, and the catastrophe has been two months old. He also worked as the adjutant general manager in the logistics center of the Skeleton Society for half a month. In general, except for the extremely unlucky Brotherhood of Steel, everyone is very satisfied.

But in fact, according to Zhou Qingfeng's expectations, he should have done the "Aurora" now, riding the wind and waves in a big boat, sailing all over the world. He escaped from the hell of the New York City, fighting the wind and waves freely in the vast world, spreading his youth and blood freely, forgetting all his worries and sorrows, and doing things that the working people like to hear and enjoy.

There is no way, the young man is now very angry and likes this little thing. The hell is that the ‘Aurora’ is gone, and it disappeared the day after the poison gas attack.

"Will Fernando Resno have the same idea as you, just drive the boat out of New York?" The butcher frowned as he looked at the large map hanging on the wall.

"Impossible." Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: Unless they are like him, knowing that New York will be hit by a nuclear bomb, the situation will become more and more stable at the moment. Who will abandon the foundation that he has finally settled and go to another place to suffer? Lina is extremely unwilling to be unable to stay in New York, and it will only be even more unwilling to be replaced by others.

"I have searched everything around New York, not in the river bay, not in the bay, not in the sea, not in the depths of the ocean within a thousand kilometers. The only surveillance range I control is this surveillance range. I even crashed two to find that bastard."

Zhou Qingfeng really didn't understand why the "pretending provocateur" suddenly left? He was not the only one who thought about this problem. On Staten Island, Lina and others were also thinking about this problem.

Anji reminded on the radio: "Victor, since you have searched the ocean a thousand kilometers, the Aurora should be outside this range, but farther away."

"Far further?" Zhou Qingfeng sneered, looked up at the map, and pointed casually, "Where can you go further further? There are oceans around you, either southern American cities, or..., wait!"

Zhou Qingfeng stood up from the seat and stared at the map. The Aurora nuclear-powered scientific research ship is the only ship that can sail freely. Other ships cannot run far due to lack of fuel, but the Aurora can run thousands or even tens of thousands of kilometers away.

"This guy is going to South America." Zhou Qingfeng whispered.

"What?" the butcher asked in surprise.

"Fernando Resno is a Brazilian, and his subordinates are all South American mercenaries. More than 600 South American mercenaries are still stationed in Queens. There is a heavily guarded barracks near our logistics center, which are extremely well-equipped. The poisonous gas bombs that were bombed us were fired from that.

These South American mercenaries were very stable in their mood and seemed to have no concerns about their boss' long-term departure. So there was only one answer - Fernando Resno felt that his power was not strong enough, so he used the "Aurora" to go to South America to recruit soldiers.

New York is more than 6,000 kilometers away from South America, which can also explain why he has been away for so long. I bet he is even worried that we can use radio triangulation to determine his position, so even the radio contact is interrupted.

And now half a month has passed. If any guy makes preparations in advance and asks the mercenaries from South America to set off early, then he should be back soon."

Zhou Qingfeng's judgment made everyone feel terrified. If Fernando Resno really brought back a large number of South American mercenaries, it would directly destroy their chances of escaping New York.

Angie couldn't help but ask in fear: "What should we do now? Can we leave New York on the Bird of Paradise immediately? In fact, the supplies and personnel of the Bird of Paradise are now fully prepared, so we can leave at any time."

"The fuel of the 'Bird of Paradise' is limited, and I can't get much far away by riding it, so I am determined to win the 'Aurora'." Zhou Qingfeng felt at ease when he thought about Fernando Resno's whereabouts, "I'm not afraid of others being too powerful, I'm afraid he won't show up."

After waiting silently for another day, Zhou Qingfeng's team began to consider how to deal with it if Fernando Resno's power increased greatly? At this time, another news came that the Iron Brotherhood was defeated from Manhattan Island and could only trap Staten Island. However, David Lawrence, who had disappeared for more than half a month, appeared again.

When he returned home and saw his daughter, he learned that Zhou Qingfeng had sneaked into the Skull and Bones Society and controlled the opponent's vital area, but instead of destroying it, he straightened out the entire logistics system of the Skull and Bones Society. This great hero who had just escaped from the smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield couldn't help but curse on the radio.

"Victor Hugo, where are you standing? Should you help me destroy that logistics center instead of recruiting a lot of people to help the Skeleton and Bones work? Do you know that because of you, the Iron Brotherhood has died a lot of people!

We have already established several positions in Broncos and have even begun to prepare for a breakthrough to attack. However, the Skeleton and Bones Society has obviously exhausted its troops, but suddenly there are four or five additional combat groups. All of our six attack teams were defeated, and in the end, even Manhattan was not defended, and the loss of more than 4,000 people.

It turns out that you did all this? You executioner, I really want to kill you!"

You can imagine how angry David Lawrence was on the radio, but no matter how much he roared, he couldn't hurt Zhou Qingfeng at all. Zhou Qingfeng even teased: "Uncle Lawrence, I don't stand there. Do you think I, a Chinese, will work hard for the Iron Brotherhood that is supreme in white people?

How many people will die in the Iron Brothers have to do with me? All I want is to loot enough supplies and flee New York. So don't you blame me?"

"You..., I misread you, Victor Hugo. You little bastard from China..." David Lawrence was so angry that he hated that he was angry, because those who died on the front were his robes and his brothers were all white. But he only cursed for half a word, but was interrupted.

"Uncle Lawrence, I know where your wife is." Zhou Qingfeng still smiled.

"What?" David Lawrence was stunned.

The other party's momentum suddenly decreased, but Zhou Qingfeng's tone immediately turned sharp, "Uncle David Lawrence, don't call others a little bastard at any time. This is very ungraceful. For example, I didn't call you a white-skinned pig, even if I really thought so.

Can you calm down and talk to me now? Let's have a good chat about who the beautiful and sexy Aunt Rachel fell into, and how?"

David Lawrence was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, so he almost suffered internal injuries. But he could only calm down and took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I apologize, I shouldn't scold you. I want to know where my wife is?"
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