Fernando Resno was dressed neatly and strode out. He was flanked by a dozen elite mercenary bodyguards, as well as a drunk Hasim and a respectful Zhou Qingfeng.
Seeing that his nephew was so drunk that he couldn't even stand, Fernando frowned, but didn't say much. He expressed his gratitude to Zhou Qingfeng very appreciatively and promised to promote him.
Zhou Qingfeng expressed a few words of loyalty, but looked at the twin maids behind Fernando. The sisters Irene and Ellie were arranged by him on the Aurora. The two girls saw his eyes and nodded secretly.
The sisters have two tasks. The first is to find the cabin where the explosives are placed, and if possible, disable the detonation device. However, this requires high engineering skills and they also have to face guards. So their second task is to
During the operation, anesthetic gas was poured into the ventilation ducts inside the ship.
With the guidance of Alan Derrick, the former first officer of the Aurora, the sisters found the large ventilator on the ship. A barrel of medical anesthetic brought in by Zhou Qingfeng was pushed into the ventilation duct and equipped with a small amount of explosives.
.As soon as it detonates, at least half of the people on the ship will fall.
"The anesthetic is in place," Erin said over the radio.
Lina, who was in charge of the rear command on the Bird of Paradise, replied: "Occupy the commanding heights and wait for Victor to return."
"Understood." The two sisters returned to the bridge and took out the M40A5 sniper rifle that was also placed by Zhou Qingfeng from a bathroom. Previously, the Brotherhood of Steel launched a sneak attack with a helicopter without thinking, but was used by the mercenaries on the ship with single weapons.
The anti-aircraft missiles were easily killed. Now the two of them need to get rid of these guys who launch missiles when necessary.
"Snipers at the ready."
"Stand by." Lena replied.
The next step is to see when Zhou Qingfeng can kill Fernando, get the detonating device of the explosive, and rescue Rachel safely.
At this moment, JFK Airport is already a sea of joy. The grand wedding banquet is warming up. Although there is no too high-end decoration, Zhou Qingfeng has grasped one key point - 'lively'.
Samba was dancing on the runway of the entire airport, and half-naked samba girls were twisting their waists desperately. Some of Fernando's men were fighting in Staten Island, and most of the rest gathered at JFK Airport.
One is responsible for security work, and the other is attending the wedding.
Samba girls with all kinds of gorgeous decorations were parading around, carrying a large amount of bad wine mixed with water and supplying it to all the soldiers who came to the wedding. There were crowds of people everywhere, and there was a sea of joy in front of them.
Fernando Resno landed from the helicopter, which immediately aroused thunderous cheers, fast-paced dance music resounded throughout the airport, and the excited crowd kept waving.
"Hahaha..., I like this scene, I like this wedding." Fernando held a cigar in his mouth and patted Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder hard, "Well done, well done."
A group of people walked into Terminal 7, which is their home base. Various invited guests crowded the hall of the terminal. There were thousands of people. This was going to be the wedding scene. A Catholic priest stood in front of the decorated
In front of the temporary auditorium, the flower girls and the band were ready.
Zhou Qingfeng has always wanted to find an opportunity to capture Fernando alive when he is alone or with few people. But the other party has always been surrounded by many guards. When he arrived at the wedding scene, he was even separated by the guards and could not get closer to his target.
But it doesn't matter, Zhou Qingfeng was prepared for this situation. He separated from the crowd, quietly walked into a bathroom in the terminal, opened the ceiling, and rushed into the dusty ceiling compartment. His goal was the terminal
VIP room on the first floor.
About ten minutes later, Zhou Qingfeng quietly came to the bathroom of the VIP room. Looking down from the vent, he could see Rachel hiding in a cubicle. The wife took off her big wedding skirt,
Working on how to remove the chastity bra that restrains her body.
Beauty hates this thing with all her heart!
"Hi..., Rachel." Zhou Qingfeng opened the vent, said hello softly, and slowly fell into the narrow compartment.
The wife, who was looking angry, raised her head, and immediately whispered angrily: "Victor, open this thing for me right away, I absolutely can't stand it. Give me another gun, and I will kill that bastard Fernando."
"
"Shh..., don't be too excited. Hmm..., how do you untie this thing?" Looking at the plump Yangma standing half naked in front of him, Zhou Qingfeng felt that he was going to have a nosebleed, "And what if?
If I open it now, wouldn't you be naked?"
"I don't care, at worst I'll just wear this wedding dress." Rachel's eyes were blazing with fire. She even took the initiative to stand in front of Zhou Qingfeng and said, "Try to drop some blood on it.
The small window seems to be where DNA is verified."
"Uh..., okay." Zhou Qingfeng felt hot all over as he thought about seeing a naked beauty right away. But just when he was thinking of how to get some blood, a banging sound suddenly sounded outside the cubicle.
The sound of banging on the door.
"Madam, you've been in there for a long time. Please come out right away, okay?" A gruff voice shouted outside. From the sound of the voice, you could tell that it was one of the two female mercenaries who had been guarding Rachel.
, "Don't try to take off that set of underwear, that thing is no joke, it will really blow you up."
The sound of clanging continued, and finally the female mercenary outside became impatient and punched her in. The beautiful Rachel was still wearing a white wedding dress and standing dignifiedly in the cubicle. Although
His face was straight and expressionless, but everything seemed fine.
As for Zhou Qingfeng... it seemed impossible for him to get back to the ceiling, so he could only hide... under the wide skirt of the wedding dress.
The light shined through the skirt, and you could clearly see your long legs and plump buttocks. This angle of raising your head upward was too tempting. Zhou Qingfeng felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, and the nosebleeds stopped as expected.
At this moment, in Farmingdale, 20 kilometers away from JFK Airport, a heavy tank trailer parked outside the 9th Armored Battalion's station with a heavy momentum. The butcher walked to the trailer and directed his men to shout: "You give me
I'll be careful and drive this car slowly."
What was dragged on the trailer was a self-propelled artillery with a thick barrel. This was the m110a2 self-propelled artillery equipped by the Americans in the 1980s. The barrel was 203 mm thick and more than eight meters long. It was an extremely powerful vehicle.
of mechanized vehicles.
The m110a2 is the largest caliber artillery weapon ever equipped by the U.S. Army. This thing has been retired and stored long ago. When Zhou Qingfeng took control of the logistics center, he ordered it to be taken out of the U.S. Army's weapons depot. The reason for wanting this thing is because
It has a special purpose.
David Lawrence led a dozen retired veterans of the Brotherhood of Steel to the self-propelled artillery and asked: "Can you use this artillery?"
"Yes, of course it's no problem." An old man with gray hair and beard stood up and climbed onto the m110a2 with both hands and feet. After a general inspection, he said that the artillery was well maintained and ready for combat at any time.
"But I want to confirm again, do you really plan to use this thing?" The white-bearded veteran asked seriously, "Do you know what consequences it will cause?"
The butcher on the side sneered: "Not long ago, we were blasted with a 155mm gun barrel. This time we must use a thicker and larger gun barrel to retaliate."
David Lawrence also nodded and said solemnly: "We in Staten Island can't hold on any longer, but we can never let a Brazilian who likes samba rule New York. New York can only be ruled by Americans.
Come and rule.”
The white-bearded veteran could only nod. He crossed himself on his chest and said, "I never thought about using this thing to launch nuclear bombs one day. May God forgive my sins."