After taking care of the two senior intellectuals, it was almost dawn. Zhou Qingfeng was tired after a hard day's work. He arranged for people to be on duty at night and found his own room to rest.
After sleeping for about three hours, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly felt a chill on his neck. He was immediately shaken, his muscles were tense but he didn't dare to move. When he opened his eyes, he saw an ugly big man sitting on his bed.
Beside the bed, grinning silently at him.
The big man held a sharp knife across Zhou Qingfeng's neck. The man had messy hair and looked as rough as a primitive man. There were scars on his face, which were ugly and terrifying, and looked like they were caught in a fire.
It looked like it was disfigured.
The big man is quite strong, with big joints in his hands, thick arms, and rough skin with long hairs. Although the suit he wears looks like a hand-made high-end one, it gives the impression that it is stuffed inside the suit.
Got a bear.
"Your name is Victor Hugo?" the ugly man asked with a smile, "I have seen the video of you killing people, and your skills also interest me very much. I am looking for a qualified partner to deal with the difficulties at hand. However,
I want to know how you can get rid of the current situation? Count down one, two, three. If you can’t get rid of it, I will kill you! One, two, three,..."
The ugly man was smiling with a cynicism on his face. But when he counted to three, he really waved the knife to hit Zhou Qingfeng's neck. This was not a joke, but a real move!
Zhou Qingfeng's muscles were tense and his heart was beating wildly. His eyes were indifferently staring at the big man who had appeared inexplicably in front of him. The situation in front of him did not allow him to think too much. When the sharp blade began to cut his neck, he was extremely alert.
'The ability works automatically. If you encounter a sneak attack, you can regain one second by force!
Zhou Qingfeng, who was lying on the bed, tilted his neck back hard to get as far away from the blade as possible. At the same time, he contracted his abdomen and legs, and retracted his legs that were originally lying flat to his chest, and then kicked hard like a tight spring.
Got out.
The whole process lasted only one second. Zhou Qingfeng exploded with his greatest strength. While the blade on his neck continued to cut, his two legs were already on the ugly big man's chest!
There was a loud bang, and Zhou Qingfeng's legs kicked hard. He could feel the extremely strong body of his opponent, whose weight alone was not less than 120 kilograms.
But even this extremely thick body was kicked out by Zhou Qingfeng's super explosive power. The ugly man was still smiling on his face, but his body was already flying upside down uncontrollably. He didn't even understand what Zhou Qingfeng had done.
Nothing can be done to prevent this.
However, the ugly man flew a distance of three to four meters. While he was in mid-air, his body quickly regained his balance and his feet landed smoothly. Zhou Qingfeng was unyielding and took out his pistol from under his pillow, aiming at the opponent.
Pull the trigger.
Bang..., no bullets!
When Zhou Qingfeng was looking for other weapons, he heard Lena Fox's voice shouting from the side: "Victor, stop!"
Miss Fox stood aside, just looking at her sleepy look. It was obvious that someone had just woken her up from the bed, "Okay, we think you already know each other. Nothing special, please don't disturb my sleep again."
.”
Miss Fox turned around and left impatiently, but the ugly man standing a few meters away shouted excitedly: "Yeah...boy, your explosive speed is something I have never seen before, and your power is huge.
You really gave me a surprise!"
Zhou Qingfeng glared at the other party with an angry face and growled: "Who are you?"
"My name is Nikolai Ivan Ivaninovich, but you are qualified to call me by my nickname - 'The Butcher'." The ugly man stretched out his hand towards Zhou Qingfeng, waiting to shake his hand.
"Butcher?" Zhou Qingfeng remembered that Lena Fox said that she was able to escape from Locke only because she had a friend named "Butcher" to help her. Moreover, all the equipment in Alonzo's laboratory was also asked to find a solution by this friend.
shipped out.
But these couldn't calm Zhou Qingfeng's anger at being attacked, "You just wanted to really kill me!"
"Since killing people are not punished now, why not kill them? On the way here, I saw more than a dozen violent crimes. Overnight, there were at least a hundred more corpses in Manhattan. No police came to show up, only the gods in the church
Sticks stood up to barely maintain the fragile order.
And when I entered the room, I saw no reaction from you. Even when I took away your pistol, you were still sleeping soundly. If your vigilance is so weak, you will die sooner or later. You can die in my hands so as not to harm others."
The butcher shrugged, still smiling, "In a disorderly world, the weak will die worthless like a dog. But you are not too weak."
This casual tone made Zhou Qingfeng's heart shiver. He had killed a lot of people, but he would never kill for no reason. Compared with the guy in front of him who could kill whenever he wanted, he was really weak.
No wonder Lena Fox would rather take huge risks to follow Zhou Qingfeng than ask him for help. This kind of character is really bad!
Zhou Qingfeng looked at the other person for several times, and then he shook hands with the other person, holding back his anger. At this moment, he was no longer sleepy, so he got up and walked into the bathroom. When he came out, 'Dog Meat' came running over whining.
Swirling around his trouser legs.
"Silly dog, I asked you to protect me, and you're going to protect me like this?" Zhou Qingfeng cursed angrily, "I almost died, do you know?"
'Dog Meat' still whined with its tail between its legs, biting Zhou Qingfeng's trouser leg and kept swinging it, as if begging for his forgiveness. But the butcher laughed loudly and said: "This mechanical dog of yours is actually quite alert, if it weren't for me
Call Lina first, it will definitely not let me in."
‘Dogmeat’’s biochemical brain has Lena Fox’s information solidified in it, and this absolute master authority cannot be eliminated no matter what.
Encountering this situation, Zhou Qingfeng could only admit it. Although he was unhappy, he could only relax and ask the butcher: "Why are you coming to me? I remember Lina said you are the chief executive of some top restaurant.
kitchen."
"Ah..., I do have good cooking skills, but that is a job during peacetime. Now the whole of New York, and even the whole world is in chaos, I think it is necessary for me to return to my old profession. So I need someone with strong strength
, a companion who can gain my approval.”
The butcher pulled out a large cloth bag from the corner of the room, unzipped it and took out a PKM machine gun with a drum. He felt like touching his lover when he touched the gun, and his grinning voice was full of roughness.
The vicissitudes of atmosphere.
Zhou Qingfeng glanced into the bag and was shocked to find that there were several guns, sabers, body armor, helmets, military boots, night vision goggles, more than twenty grenades, and two RPG rocket launchers. This pile of things even included
Several landmines and packages of plastic explosives.
"Where did you get these things?" Zhou Qingfeng looked a little numb. Although Americans hold a large number of firearms, these are definitely "destructive" contraband. They are definitely American tobacco, alcohol, firearms and
The Explosives Ordnance Administration's crackdown target.
"When I smuggled into the United States ten years ago, I brought it myself!" The butcher looked proud when he said this.
Awesome!
If these weapons were seen by the US Coast Guard or Customs, they would definitely regard the big man in front of them as an extremist terrorist!
"Then what did you do before you smuggled in?" Zhou Qingfeng asked again.
"Before?" the butcher said with a wry smile: "Before I came to the United States, I was a traitor to my motherland!"