"Um..., 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 the National Defense Science and Technology Engineer
Comrade from the committee, I came here specifically for what you promised."
Except for Xiao Jinlang, Zhou Qingfeng and the mysterious visitor did not reveal their true faces. He could tell that the other person's face was covered with gelatin, and his voice even changed when he spoke.
After the people from the State Science and Technology Commission gently shook hands with Zhou Qingfeng, they said in a deep voice: "We have received news that you can obtain confidential information on the American F35 fighter jets and the USS Ford aircraft carrier. I came here specifically to understand the situation and carry out the investigation.
explained."
Zhou Qingfeng was a little confused about this meeting. He asked: "What is there to explain? I will send you the information in a few days. That's it."
It will be delivered to you in a few days. Think of it as going to the supermarket to buy a cabbage!
The comrades from the National Science and Technology Commission were very unhappy, but patiently said: "For these confidential information, it would be quick if we can get it within a few months, or even achieve the goal within a few years. As long as the things are true, we can wait."
rise.
I will mainly explain those aspects that we urgently need now, such as the radar and communication system of the F35 combat capability. This information will help us understand the performance of this US imperialist main fighter..."
"Wait, I'm very grateful that you can help me a lot this time. But I don't know much about technology. But since you are interested in radar, how about I send you a radar for F35C in a few days? This
Even if it’s my reward for you.”
After Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking, he turned around and left without talking nonsense. It wasn't that he didn't respect the other party, but that he really couldn't communicate with the other party. He didn't understand a lot of things the other party said.
Shameless talk!
These four words came to the mind of the person from the National Science and Technology Commission. He glanced at Xiao Jinlang as the intermediary, his eyes full of suspicion. Because Zhou Qingfeng's secret level is quite high, the number of people who know his deeds is extremely limited, let alone know each other.
Someone else.
Xiao Jinlang also smiled bitterly, and could only console himself: "Let's talk in a few days. This person's temper has always been like this, but the feasibility of his words is still quite high."
"I don't believe he can actually get me an F35C radar. The Americans have put a lot of effort into protecting their national defense secrets. If this could be done casually, the US Secretary of Defense would resign.
"The people from the State Science and Technology Commission did not believe Zhou Qingfeng's words at all.
But Xiao Jinlang thought about it for himself. It seemed that Zhou Qingfeng had just casually obtained the Americans' secure communication machine and stuffed it into the helicopter he was riding.
When Zhou Qingfeng came out of the meeting place, he was already safe and sound. He shook off the intelligence agents who were following him and came to the freighter safe house at the port. He took the leftovers delivered by the Nitta team every day and headed for the wasteland.
The location where Zhou Qingfeng appeared was the warehouse of the cruise ship laboratory. The space here was huge, and a large number of corpses were originally piled up to feed the mutants. Now the corpses have been cleared out and filled to the brim with more than a hundred large barrels he brought.
At the door of the warehouse was Catalina, who was in charge of the door. From the point of view of the fierce girl, Zhou Qingfeng only came and went in an instant, and the empty warehouse contained more than ten tons of food. She walked to a large barrel and frowned.
Brow asked: "Where is my lunch?"
"The blue barrels have the largest number, but the quality is the lowest. Yellow is the middle level, and red is the best. I specifically ordered the food that has not been touched to be packaged separately." Zhou Qingfeng walked to a red barrel and opened it.
The bucket cover took out a box of chicken legs and said, "Eat it quickly before it freezes."
The temperature in the wasteland's nuclear winter is slowly rising, but the temperature in the cargo hold is still below zero, and the food will be frozen to a hard texture in minutes. Katarina quickly ate half of the roast chicken, but the remaining half was hard.
It can be used to kill people.
"Oh, I still have to get a stove to heat it up. I don't have the tough teeth and powerful biting muscles of mutants." Catalina sighed and threw down half the chicken. It can't handle frozen food directly.
There are only cold-blooded mutants.
Zhou Qingfeng built a trailer and pushed out two buckets of the lowest-grade blue food. It was his task to deliver meals to the mutants every day. When anyone asked about the source of the food, he always said it came from shelters outside the city.
Except for Marcus, the mutants on the cruise ship have been imprisoned in a row of crew dormitories. These huge guys eat and sleep every day, feeling like they are living a good life as a excrement-making machine.
As long as they are fed, the mutants will not cause trouble. They have been imprisoned for three or four days and have been very quiet. They only crowd to the cabin door when Zhou Qingfeng delivers food.
"Thank you, Your Excellency, Legion Commander." Each of the mutants grabbed large chunks of frozen food directly from the plastic bucket. They would eat more than ten kilograms of food in one meal, and their digestive systems were very powerful.
"Commander Hugo, can I make a request?" a mutant asked.
"You said." Wearing a 'mechanical exoskeleton', Zhou Qingfeng is not afraid to face these powerful warriors.
"We asked Marcos, can he win your trust only by confronting Colonel Piano? We can see that you can feed us. And we are not afraid of death, we are not afraid of fighting, and we also want to win
Your trust.”
After eating for several days in a row, the most unruly mutants found Zhou Qingfeng really interesting. In order to continue to fill their stomachs, they did not want to go back to Colonel Piano's place anymore, they wanted to have sex with Zhou Qingfeng.
"We can also take the initiative to find trouble with Colonel Piano, kill a few of his people, destroy his important facilities, and disrupt his plans. We can do all of these things. My name is Patch, and I really hope to follow your command.
"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 Shi. But please be patient now and let me finish my current work.
.”
"Thank you, thank you for listening to what I said. Life is good for us now, and we are happy to endure it." The mutant Patch retracted into his cabin obediently, very honestly.
After the food was distributed, Zhou Qingfeng found Ma Keshi as the guard and asked: "I'm stupid, do you think we should do something?"
The Baltimore Action Team has been harassing the city in the past few days. Zhang Hong drove his T-62A everywhere to cause trouble, disrupting several of Colonel Piano's assembly operations. But various signs indicate that the mutants in the city are already planning to attack Grani.
Launch a large-scale attack on the special shelter.
Regarding Zhou Qingfeng's question, the two-meter-three-meter-tall Marco Shi said without hesitation: "Go beat them up and join those sons of bitches. I can lead a team to sneak in, and all the mutants on the ship are willing to do it with me.
We can give that son of a bitch a lesson."
"I would like to arrange a task for you, but I won't do it forcefully." Zhou Qingfeng already had a plan in mind.