When Zhou Qingfeng walked out of O'Hare International Airport, he felt that he had gone to the wrong place. Is this shabby airport really the fourth largest international airport in the United States? It felt like he had arrived somewhere backward.
third World countries.
When Zhou Qingfeng first came to the wasteland of New York, he played hide-and-seek with gangs and police for three days in the bustling megacity. Then he encountered a catastrophe and the end of the world became worse and worse. He didn't observe much about the United States.
City.
And when Zhou Qingfeng arrived in Chicago, the third largest city in the United States, in the real world, he felt that everything in front of him was too subversive - wasn't it promised that capitalism in the United States would thrive, but this dilapidated and abandoned city in front of him?
Is it really a world-famous financial center?
The roads are cracked, the buildings are dilapidated, and the urban area is still small. The drafts in the streets can blow people up to the sky, but the sky is very blue and the air is very good. However, the public transportation in the city is basically paralyzed. No matter where you go, you have to have it.
car.
Zhou Qingfeng spent a long time flying to Los Angeles, USA, and then flew from Los Angeles to Chicago, because his target, Helena, worked as an FBI agent in this city. When he got off the plane, he saw a newspaper with the front page news.
Ninety-two people died in homicides in the city last month, making it the bloodiest month.
It feels...not good!
After arriving in Chicago, Zhou Qingfeng didn't know where to find Helena Kelvin. The information Lina provided him only showed that Helena was working in Chicago during this period. For this purpose, he also retrieved information from the Legion's 'Volcano' supercomputing database.
Various information about Chicago during this period is provided as a reference.
But this is of no use... You can't just grab a police officer or FBI agent and ask where to find Helena Kelvin, right?
Zhou Qingfeng took a taxi from the airport into the city, and ended up standing like a fool at the foot of the Sears Tower in downtown Chicago, looking at the Americans coming and going on the street and wanting to scream.
Aren’t American women in TV and movies very beautiful and sexy? Why are the women here so old and ugly, with large pores and various spots on their skin? When they get older, they look like they’re watching a horror movie.
.
There are a lot of Western women around Zhou Qingfeng, and he has ridden beautiful ocean horses countless times. Only now does he realize that what he encounters are rare and exquisite products, and ordinary things in real life are really indescribable.
The city center was more crowded and bustling. Zhou Qingfeng walked into a McDonald's on the roadside, ordered a burger and Coke and sat down to eat it slowly. The only clue he had to find Helena was a striptease bar called 'Happy Monkey'.
Helena's current task is to be a stripper in "Happy Monkeys" and secretly responsible for investigating the underground drug trade in Chicago. She is surrounded by some vicious gangsters. But the problem is that Zhou Qingfeng searched for a long time on the electronic map and found nothing.
Found this bar.
This may be another underground black bar, just like the Cat's Paw Bar that Zhou Qingfeng found when he arrived in the wasteland of New York.
Zhou Qingfeng arrived in Chicago relatively late. After sitting in McDonald's for an hour, it was already dark. The bustling city center suddenly became as deserted as ghosts. The cold wind blowing on the streets made people feel cold all over, and the street lights
It felt so lonely to be alone.
Zhou Qingfeng doesn't have a visa, so he always uses his "super sharpness" to get through customs. So he can't stay in a hotel, so he can only stand on the street and want to stop two taxis and ask the driver where he can stay. Maybe a motel in the suburbs should be used
You don't need a passport.
He only stood on the street for two minutes when an old Dodge drove over. The driver in the car looked at Zhou Qingfeng under the street light and stopped the car immediately.
"Hey, are you Chinese? I heard that you all like to carry cash with you. I'm sure you don't mind letting me search it." A big black man in a leather jacket got out of the car and pulled out a pistol from the back of his waist.
, looking extremely excited.
Robbery?
"Yes, I am Chinese." The scene in front of Zhou Qingfeng reminded Zhou Qingfeng of the first time he encountered a black robber. It was also the first time he killed someone. But now he looked calmly as he strode toward him.
The nigger who was approaching was still smiling and said: "I do have a lot of cash on me."
"Hahaha..., I knew it. Oh oh...!" The nigger grinned, showing his white teeth, and then received a hard blow on his nose. With a crisp sound, the bridge of his nose was broken, "
Bastard, I'm going to kill you."
His nose hurt so much that the nigger had to bend down and lower his head. He reached out and touched his palm, which was full of blood. The hand holding the gun immediately pulled the trigger towards Zhou Qingfeng. But as soon as his hand was empty, he looked up and saw that his gun had already
When he fell into the opponent's hands, he immediately realized that something was wrong and turned around to run away.
Zhou Qingfeng casually stretched out his foot, causing the black man who was about to escape to fall down. He also played with the stolen pistol under the light of the street lamp, and said lightly: "M1911a1, classics are eternal. And yours.
The car is also good and I like it very much.”
The nigger who fell to the ground got up and saw Zhou Qingfeng skillfully handling the pistol. He immediately raised his hands and shouted: "No problem, the gun and the car are yours. Please don't kill me."
The nigger didn't have a holster, and neither did Zhou Qingfeng. He could only put the gun behind his waist and asked: "Do you know a bar called 'Happy Monkey'?"
"I don't know." The nigger shook his head.
"Then what use are you to me?" Zhou Qingfeng asked with a question on his face, reaching out to touch the gun.
The nigger nodded immediately, "Wait a minute..., I know, I know. 'Happy Monkey' is in Langbold, West End, which is the territory of 'Grey Tooth' Chris."
"That's great, I'm in need of a guide, I think you would be a good fit." Zhou Qingfeng tilted his head towards the Dodge car, gesturing for the other person to get in and become the driver, while he got into the back seat.
This is really unlucky, just a catastrophe and encountering a bad star.
Looking through the rearview mirror, the black man with blood on his face looked at Zhou Qingfeng and asked: "Sir, 'Happy Monkey' does not accept Asians, and the security there is not easy to communicate with. If you want to have fun, I
I can introduce you to other places.”
Zhou Qingfeng didn't wear a hat or sunglasses after arriving in the United States. First, he was not popular in Asia in the United States, but in the eyes of foreigners, Asians all look the same. He stared at the rearview mirror and sneered: "I
I’m not a good communicator either, otherwise I would have been robbed by you just now.”
The nigger was stunned for a few seconds, and finally drove Zhou Qingfeng from the city center to the West Side of Chicago, which is the black community. Most black communities in all countries in the world are in a mess, and the deterioration of public security in Chicago is also caused by black people.
A contribution.
The 'Dodge' car finally parked in front of a three-story building in the Langbold community. There was a long line of people waiting in front of the house, all of them were young men and women waiting to enter the bar to have a good time. The neon sign was lit at the door.
Above, flashing was a monkey jumping around.
"Sir, that's it. Can you return the car to me? Without a car, my life will be very inconvenient. I have a wife and children, and I need to support them. For the sake of God, please."
The nigger now looks a bit pitiful, not as ferocious as before.
But Zhou Qingfeng was indifferent. He glanced in the direction of the bar a few times, then reached out and pinched the black man's neck and said hard, "You don't need a car anymore, what you need is to be reincarnated. Remember, it's best not to do anything in the next life."