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Chapter 500 Another Artillery

"You bunch of rubbish just wait for death, I'm going to make a big move!"

If Zhou Qingfeng's attributes were digitized, his agility would definitely be the highest. As long as he was not bumped into face to face, he would always have a way to avoid or get ahead of him. And when he left the Governor's Mansion cautiously and quickly, almost no one would know.

His whereabouts.

For the time being, the people monitoring Zhou Qingfeng thought that 'Your Majesty the Governor' was blocked in the bedroom. However, with the urine of Gesar and others, they probably would not give 'Your Excellency the Governor' too much time. An hour.

I'm afraid there won't be any. Those guys who are worse than animals will definitely make trouble.

Zhou Qingfeng left in broad daylight and had to evade the sentries all over the city to rush to fight the "dog meat", which was quite difficult. In order to save time, he forcibly stopped the car and forced the driver to take him away.

Time passed so quickly, and only half an hour later, Gesar, who was still blocking the door of the governor's bedroom, became itchy under the shouts and encouragement of his subordinates. For him, it was a great loss from the hands of the respected governor.

Stealing a few maids to play with was an experience he had never experienced before, and he wanted to try it.

"It seems like there's nothing happening in the bedroom. Should we go in and take a look?" Gesar and his men laughed happily, then walked to the bedroom door and banged the door hard several times.

Then there was a loud knock on the door, and the little maids in the bedroom suddenly let out a scream. They stared at the door with horror, wishing that time would go slower, go slower, go slower again

, they hope that the Governor will come back on time, hope that those scum outside the door will not break in, and hope that they can be spared.

But amidst the agony of waiting, the heavy knocks and arrogant laughter outside the door shattered the expectations of the maids. Thinking of the 'Black Claw' mercenaries breaking in, thinking of their miserable state after being tortured in turn.

, some maids tremblingly grabbed the revolver left by Zhou Qingfeng, and held it against their foreheads with tears streaming down their faces.

After half an hour of driving, an impatient Zhou Qingfeng came out of Merida, escaped from the interrogation of the sentry personnel, and walked along a road to the meeting point with Dog Meat.

Although 'Dog Meat' can travel in the wild at a speed of 120 kilometers per hour, it has not yet arrived in advance, and it will take another ten minutes at the earliest to appear in front of Zhou Qingfeng.

What should I do? No matter what, I’ll prepare my ultimate move first!

After making sure that there was no one around, Zhou Qingfeng returned to the real world and returned to an equally deserted warehouse. This was a suburban warehouse specially rented by 'Wasteland Trading', which was specially used to store various materials needed by Zhou Qingfeng.

He didn't come back to transport cigarettes, alcohol and instant noodles, he came back to get a big killer weapon.

After leaving the warehouse, Zhou Qingfeng returned to the house where he and Feng Wan lived together. After surfing the Internet, he set up a bunch of springboards and sent an email to Xiao Jinlang, who had been waiting to contact him - I need your help.

As a high-ranking police officer in the Six Gates of China, Xiao Jinlang has been depressed to death recently. He is a dignified second-level police inspector of the Ministry of Public Security, and he is also an important figure in maintaining the security of the imperial capital, but now he has become the head of a task force, collecting information every day

Various information related to 'Victor Hugo'.

Xiao Jinlang is always complaining in his heart recently: I have watched the two Wasteland movies hundreds of times recently. Will I just talk about this? The TV series version of "Wasteland" has begun to be released. I am watching every episode.

No, dragging the entire task force members to become fans, looking for clues on various movie forums every day, would I say this casually?

Being a police officer is really a bitter experience!

It had been two months since the last time he received an email from Zhou Qingfeng. Xiao Jinlang, who was still a lot older, felt that he had wasted his precious life and was so unlucky to take on such a case. But now Zhou Qingfeng received an email.

Sending it over finally rekindled this police comrade’s enthusiasm for work.

Want to help? It’s great to help! I’m afraid you won’t ask.

Xiao Jinlang was very happy when he saw the email and immediately replied: "Mr. Hugo, long time no see. If you need any help, just ask. You are a person who has made great contributions to the country, and we still have great trust in you."

No matter who you are, the files on the secret investigation can fill several filing cabinets. But Zhou Qingfeng is indeed a person who has made great contributions to the country. The previous 'secret communication machine' has been completely cracked. This matter is very important to the United States.

The damage done to both parties, especially the U.S. Navy, was extremely huge.

To put it simply, this is like your bank deposit password, your QQ password, and your WeChat password all being known by your wife. The little treasury you secretly saved, the girls you flirted with behind your back, you couldn’t see anyone in the past.

All the embarrassing things were exposed, and all the secrets were known.

In the past two months, China's intelligence department has been extremely happy. They have been checking and correcting leaks and catching spies. The underground front has been fruitful recently. If possible, everyone in China is willing to award Zhou Qingfeng a large medal weighing one ton. Now

He wants to seek help, and it will be granted as long as it's not too much.

Zhou Qingfeng also made his request very directly, "I need an artillery piece, just the Type 59-1 cannon."

The Type 59-1 cannon is the Chinese improved version of the Soviet m46 cannon, and the m46 cannon is the artillery used by Zhou Qingfeng to bombard the USS Lassen destroyer in the waters near Singapore last time. He is relatively familiar with this kind of cannon and does not need to know too much about it.

It can be used with more training.

When Xiao Jinlang saw Zhou Qingfeng talking about asking for artillery, he naturally thought of the big news that the other party made two months ago - the bombardment of the Lassen was a great embarrassment to the US Navy, which had been invincible and lonely for decades.

The influence can last for several years. Just replacing the 'Secret Communication Machine' makes Yingjiang extremely busy.

"Mr. Hugo, are you going to take any action again? We want to know the specific situation." Xiao Jinlang was really a little scared. Although what he did last time was of great benefit to China, it almost provoked a war between China and the United States.

Damn, this is not something you can joke about casually.

"Don't ask about the specific situation. The artillery I want will not be used in the country, nor will it provoke the United States. I promise to use this artillery silently." Zhou Qingfeng would not stupidly say what he was going to do.

Xiao Jinlang did not dare to make a decision on this. He could only ask about the situation and report it to his superiors. Only minister-level figures could decide this matter. He, the leader of the task force, was actually a small leader.

It's just that the leader's decision will not be issued immediately. During this process, Xiao Jinlang had nothing to say and chatted with Zhou Qingfeng via email. He finally took the opportunity to get close to the mysterious 'Victor Hugo' without asking any questions.

How about a little situation?

"Mr. Hugo, congratulations on your new work being a hit again!"

What? Zhou Qingfeng was confused.

"The TV series version of 'Wasteland' is very good, and the level of sophistication is completely at the level of a movie. I don't know about the international situation, but it is definitely a hit in China, a big hit!"

The TV series version of ‘Wasteland’? Zhou Qingfeng vaguely remembered such a thing. He thought to himself: Could ‘god’ have done something new in the entertainment industry?


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