"That... Lin Sen. I'd better call you Lin Sen." In an ordinary bar in Tokyo, Xiao Jinlang led Zhou Qingfeng to meet a mysterious guest, "This is a comrade from the National Defense Science and Technology Commission, and he came here specifically for what you promised."

Except for Xiao Jinlang, Zhou Qingfeng and any mysterious visitor did not disclose their true faces. He could see that the other party's face was covered with gelatin, and even voice changed as soon as he opened his voice.

After shaking hands with Zhou Qingfeng gently, the person from the National Science and Technology Commission said in a deep voice: "We have received news that you can get confidential information about the US F35 fighter jet and the 'Ford' aircraft carrier. I came here to understand the situation and explain it."

Zhou Qingfeng was a little puzzled about this meeting, and he asked back: "What's the point of explaining this? I'll send the information to you in a few days, that's all."

I'll send it here in a few days, and you think it's a cabbage to go to the supermarket to buy!

The comrades from the National Science and Technology Commission were very unhappy, but said patiently: "For these confidential information, it is OK to get it within a few months, even to achieve the goal within a few years. As long as the things are real, we can afford it.

I mainly explain what aspects are what we urgently need now, such as the radar and communication system of the F35 combat power. This information will help us understand the performance of this US main fighter,….”

"Wait, I'm very grateful that you can help me this time. But I don't know much about technology. But since you are interested in radar, how about I send you a F35C radar in a few days? This is my reward for you."

After Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking, he turned around and left without saying a word. It was not that he disrespected the other party, but that he really couldn't communicate with the other party, and he didn't understand the lot of things the other party said at all.

Be arrogant!

The people of the National Science and Technology Commission had four words in their hearts. He glanced at Xiao Jinlang, who was the middleman, with his eyes full of suspicion. Because Zhou Qingfeng's secret level is quite high, there are extremely limited people who know his deeds, let alone know others.

Xiao Jinlang also smiled bitterly and could only comfort his own people: "I will talk about it in a few days. This person has always had such a temper, but his feasibility is still quite feasible."

"I don't believe that he can really get the F35C radar for me? Americans have put a lot of effort into protecting their own national defense secrets. If they can get it casually, the US Secretary of Defense can resign." The people of the ISIC were completely unbelievable to Zhou Qingfeng's words.

But Xiao Jinlang thought about it himself. At that time, Zhou Qingfeng seemed to have just brought the American confidential communication plane over and stuffed it into the helicopter he was riding in.

Zhou Qingfeng was already in vain when he came out of the meeting place. He took off the intelligence personnel who were following him and came to the freighter safety house at the port, and took the leftovers delivered by the Xintian team every day to the wasteland.

Zhou Qingfeng appeared in the cargo warehouse of the cruise laboratory. The space here is huge, and a large number of corpses were piled up for feeding mutants. Now the corpses have been cleared out and are filled with more than 100 large buckets he brought.

At the door of the warehouse, there was Katerina who was in charge of the door. In the eyes of Hanniu, Zhou Qingfeng only had a moment of back and forth, and the empty warehouse had more than ten tons of food. She walked to a large bucket, frowned and asked, "Where is my lunch?"

"The blue vats have the most quantity, but the lowest quality. Yellow is the middle level, and red is the best. I specially ordered the food that has never been touched separately." Zhou Qingfeng walked to a red vat, uncovered the lid and took out a box of chicken legs, "Eat quickly while it is not frozen and hard."

The temperature in the wasteland's nuclear temperature is slowly rising in winter, but the temperature in the cargo hold is still below zero, and the food will be frozen hard in minutes. Caterina quickly nibbled half of the roast chicken, but the remaining half is so hard that it can be used to kill people.

"Oh, I still have to make a stove to heat it up. I don't have as tough teeth and strong bite muscles as mutants." Katerina sighed and threw half of the chicken. Only the mutants who can deal with frozen food directly.

Zhou Qingfeng set up a trailer and pushed out two buckets of blue lowest-end food. It was his task to deliver food to mutants every day. When someone asked about the source of the food, he always said that he came from a shelter outside the city.

In addition to Marco, the mutants on the cruise ship have been detained in a row of crew dormitories. These huge guys ate and slept every day, and felt like they had a good life as a manure-making machine.

As long as they eat their stomachs, the mutants will not cause trouble. They have been imprisoned for three or four days and have been very quiet. They will only squeeze to the door of the cabin when Zhou Qingfeng delivers food.

"Thank you, Lord Legion Commander." Mutants grabbed large pieces of frozen food from the plastic bucket. They had to eat more than ten kilograms of food in one meal, and their digestive system was powerful.

"Captain Hugo Legion, can I make a request?" asked a mutant.

"You said." Wearing a 'mechanical exoskeleton', Zhou Qingfeng was not afraid of facing these powerful soldiers.

"We asked Marco that it won your trust by fighting with Colonel Piano. We can see that you can feed us. We are not afraid of death, we are not afraid of fighting, we are also eager to win your trust."

After eating a full meal for several days in a row, the most rebellious mutants also felt that Zhou Qingfeng was really good. In order to continue to eat, they didn't want to go back to Colonel Piano, they wanted to have sex with Zhou Qingfeng.

"We can also take the initiative to find trouble for Colonel Piano, kill a few of its people, destroy its important facilities, and disrupt its plans. We can do all these things. My name is Patch, and I really want to follow your subordinates." said the mutant who took the initiative to speak.

Zhou Qingfeng nodded slightly, but he did not agree immediately, "I will consider your request. I think you all have the opportunity to fight for me like Marco. But you can endure it now and let me finish my current work."

"Thank you, thank you for listening to me. Life is good for us now, and we are happy to endure it." Mutant Patch retracted back to his cabin, very honest.

After distributing the food, Zhou Qingfeng found Marcos, who was the guard and asked, "I said silly, do you think we should do something?"

The Baltimore Operations Team has been harassing the city these days. Zhang Hong drove his T-62A around to make trouble, destroying Colonel Piano's several assemblies. However, various signs indicate that the mutants in the city are about to launch an extremely large-scale attack on the Granit Shelter.

Regarding Zhou Qingfeng's question, Marcos, who was two meters tall and three meters tall, said without hesitation: "Go and beat them up and get those bitches. I can lead the team to sneak in. The mutants on the boat are willing to fight me. We can teach that bitch Piano a lesson."
Chapter completed!