The Zetas gangsters began to regret coming to this damn place in Lower Manhattan, only to encounter a hard nut like Zhou Qingfeng, which they chewed over and over again but couldn't get enough of.
The strength of thousands of people was clearly knocked back to its original shape by a backhand blow. With a large number of people fleeing, the gang members shrank to hundreds overnight, and the overall strength was not as good as before.
And Zhou Qingfeng was even more speechless. He had managed to accumulate six to seven hundred people, but some of them were killed and wounded in the fights, and most of them escaped. Now there are only less than two hundred left. A large number of them can only be used for logistics.
Because of the old and weak, the search team of more than 500 people became more than 100 people.
These more than 100 people could not even occupy the Guinea Block, and in the end they could only be trapped in about a dozen buildings. A gloomy and gloomy atmosphere lingered.
Back in his mobile command vehicle, Jenny, who was also greatly frightened, rushed towards him crying. Zhou Qingfeng could only caress his lover's back and comfort him: "It's okay, it's okay, we are all okay. Look, you
I also got you the toilet paper you asked for, I guarantee it will last you a long time.
There are also some cosmetics, clothes, and even essential supplies for you women. We robbed a group of gangsters in Brooklyn and stole a lot of good things. I guarantee that there is something you like among them. Be good... and stop crying!"
Zhou Qingfeng only knows this way of coaxing little girls, but Jenny feels very relieved to have her man's firm hug. Just when he wants to take a rest, Catalina calls him on the radio, saying that there is a place in Chinatown
Help came to your door.
Chinatown..., what do those sissies who only attend meetings every day want to do?
There were few people in the team now, so Zhou Qingfeng brought Jenny with him to attend the meeting. In the temporary gathering room, several important people around Zhou Qingfeng were all there, including Angie and Tony Parker. And the people from China Street
We are also familiar with the middle-aged Uncle Zheng and the young man Marco who served as a soldier in the US military.
"What's the matter?" Zhou Qingfeng looked at the two of them and asked.
Uncle Zheng wanted to speak, but Marco, who was short-tempered, said, "We took in hundreds of refugees today, all of whom came from you. It is said that you were persecuted miserably by the Zetas gang. I
I think we have an obligation to lend a helping hand."
"What is a rescue hand? Will you send people to help us?" Zhou Qingfeng wondered if the sun had risen in the west? These old hens who only know how to nest are actually willing to come out to fight?
Marco immediately shook his head, "No, we are also under attack by the Zetas gang and are under great pressure, so we can't spare anyone to help you. But you can enter our neighborhood and we can take you in. But there is a condition,
You must..."
"We must accept your command, right?" Zhou Qingfeng sneered: "A group of sheep want to command a group of lions?"
A trace of anger flashed across Marco's face, but Zhou Qingfeng continued: "You have some bullshit pressure? The pressure is all on us. When we had six to seven hundred people, if you didn't show kindness, now our power has been greatly reduced.
, you just run out. Ma, you have such a good idea!"
Marco immediately became angry, "My surname is not Ma, my English name is Marco."
"Hahaha... I said your surname is Ma, so your surname is Ma." Zhou Qingfeng looked disdainful.
Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Uncle Zheng quickly came out to smooth things over and said, "Okay, okay, it's a critical moment, what's there to fight for?" He first pulled Marco back, and then said to Zhou Qingfeng: "
Xiao Zhou, we are really sincere in helping.
There are only a hundred or so of you left, and maybe all of you will be dead tomorrow. We all know how ferocious the Zetas murderers are, and you have suffered such a heavy loss today? Why are you persisting? Why don't you just follow us?
Wouldn’t it be better to work together and help everyone in the same boat?
It's not a shame to admit defeat and retreat, so don't stand in this place. If you continue to fight like this, what good will it do? Young people, don't be too impulsive, otherwise someone will die if you act impulsively."
Zhou Qingfeng shook his head. He looked at the other people on his side and asked, "What are your opinions?"
Catalina stood in the corner with her arms folded and said calmly: "I want to hear your opinion first."
The butcher looked at the ceiling and said, "Although I almost met God today, it felt quite enjoyable."
Minsk said nothing and lowered his head while disassembling and wiping his pistol.
Angie stood with her father, and Tony Parker next to him shouted loudly, "I really like Chinese food. Is there any Chinese food in Chinatown?"
"I didn't ask you." Zhou Qingfeng curled his lips.
The troublemaker immediately shrugged his shoulders and backed away, "Okay, I won't express my opinion. No one will listen to me anyway."
However, David Lawrence thought deeply and said: "The Zetas gangsters are not as powerful as they thought. From today's battle, we can see that their only advantage is their large number of people. If the Chinese neighborhood can..."
Before he finished speaking, Marco shouted from behind: "No, we will not participate in the war. Our strength is limited and we can only protect our homeland. Our rescue for you is just humanitarian aid."
David Lawrence, who was interrupted, was not annoyed. He just smiled and shrugged, and said: "What Victor just said is right. How can a group of sheep lead a group of lions? If we join you, we will definitely lose our autonomy, and then we will slowly
I will be dragged down by you to death."
At this point, the scene completely froze, and Marco was about to leave angrily. Uncle Zheng looked at Zhou Qingfeng with an embarrassed look on his face and said, "Xiao Zhou, think about it again. We actually need you."
Zhou Qingfeng felt that someone was tugging at the corner of his clothes. When he turned around, he saw Jenny looking at him. The timid young mature woman seemed to want him to reconsider. But he still shook his head and said: "Jenny, do you remember
Is there a guy named Mobutu?”
"Remember, in the building where we first met, Mobutu was the security guard of the building." Jenny naturally remembered.
Zhou Qingfeng continued: "I was once forced into a desperate situation by two villains. If Mobutu helped me at that time, I could easily solve the problem, but he chose to escape. In the end, you helped me a lot, so I took you
Take it with you.
But you know what? I saw Mobutu today. He was lame in one leg and he was rushing behind a group of people. He wanted to shoot me at that time, but I was run over by my forklift. That’s it.
In that moment, I saw his desperate expression before he died."
Zhou Qingfeng's words silenced Jenny, and he turned to look at Anji and said, "Anji, do you remember Cooper? And his father Corgan, a well-known gang leader in Queens."
Anji shook her head. She had no memory of the white young man who almost led someone to rape her. Zhou Qingfeng continued: "I also saw Cooper and his father today. The two of them were mixed in the crowd. In the chaos
He was pushed by the crowd and fell to the ground. He was also crushed to death by me. His death was worthless."
Zhou Qingfeng looked at Uncle Zheng who was trying to recruit them, and said proudly: "Do you know why I don't want to choose a stable path of survival? Because I'm worried that one day I will lose my ability to act independently, and I will die in obscurity like an ant.
.
But I have already made up my mind, even if I die, I will make a splash. I will not join you. You are too conservative and too idiotic. There is no future for me to follow you. So I refuse to hang out with you bunch of sissies."
Bang bang bang... As soon as the words fell, before anyone else could respond, Catalina, who was standing in the corner, smiled and clapped.