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Chapter 719 Fierce? Tough chest!

The original 'power armor' was planned to equip the body with various electronic devices, but when the cataclysm broke out, everything came to a halt. Zhou Qingfeng had previously been wearing a semi-finished 'mechanical exoskeleton', which gave him a headache without sights and night vision.

Depending on ability, combat effectiveness is very limited.

Nowadays, there are "nuclear fusion batteries" that supply power. As long as the heat dissipation of micro-high-power motors is done well, there are basically no restrictions on energy. An improved version of the "mechanical exoskeleton" connects Zhou Qingfeng's limbs to improve his strength and agility.

At the same time, there are also specialized high-tech helmets.

Night vision, sighting, communication, and information acquisition modules are integrated into the helmet. Zhou Qingfeng, who puts on the 'mechanical exoskeleton' again, looks even more ferocious and terrifying. Due to the greatly improved weight-bearing capacity, he can easily carry a

It has an M240B machine gun and a 5,000-round backpack magazine.

As Zhou Qingfeng's power in the wasteland increased, 'god' opened more permissions to him. He disassembled the entire 'mechanical exoskeleton' and transported it to the real world several times as more than ten kilograms of personal belongings, and then assembled it.

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Originally, Zhou Qingfeng wanted to bring the 'dog meat'. But the 'dog meat' weighs fifty kilograms and there is no way to bring it all at once. And if it cannot be disassembled and put back together, it will be a huge loss.

Putting on the 'mechanical exoskeleton' again, Zhou Qingfeng felt much more relaxed. The machine gun in his hand was as light as a toothpick. The sighting device connected to the gun body could project the aiming point on the lens display of his helmet. The communication module even

You can let him connect to the Internet or listen to nearby radios.

"High technology is good, but next time I should have a small drone to explore the way for me." Zhou Qingfeng squatted in a forest outside Lanshan Town. This was the limit of what he could sneak into before.

Ever since Zhou Qingfeng made a trip to the Pentagon, the Americans have stepped up their defenses against the 'Pandora' laboratory. Various surveillance equipment are scattered around the entire town of Blue Mountain, and guards with wolfhounds will come out of hiding from time to time.

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"Steve Alonzo, you old boy are you in town?"

Just when Zhou Qingfeng was about to take action, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps in the microphone of his helmet, and the embedded intelligent center immediately sent him a warning - Boss, there is someone twenty meters behind you, slowly approaching.

Behind me?

Zhou Qingfeng turned his head to look behind him, and quickly jumped out of the way. The strong power gave him light movements, and soon he hid far away to see who suddenly appeared?

Individual figures began to appear on the helmet display, but their figures were blurry and difficult to spot without careful identification.

"High technology, why didn't I think of getting a piece of optical camouflage to wear?" Zhou Qingfeng was shocked to find that there were nearly thirty people in the woods, widely dispersed, silent and serious. If his main controller hadn't been smart enough

, he also has a very good ability to distinguish sounds, and others won’t even know if they touch his back.

Question: Who are these people?

This group of guys looked like they were elite at first glance. They lurked silently without saying a word, so that Zhou Qingfeng could only squat. As a result, he squatted for an hour, until someone suddenly approached quietly and happened to meet Zhou Qingfeng face to face.

After Zhou Qingfeng put on the 'mechanical exoskeleton', he also wore a large black combat uniform outside. His height reached 1.9 meters, which made him quite burly. It also covered the equipment fixed on his limbs and waist. It's just that.

He wears a high-tech skull-shaped helmet, which is quite scary.

As soon as the two sides meet, the other side will point their guns.

But in terms of agility, Zhou Qingfeng is already terrifying without the 'mechanical exoskeleton'. With this equipment on, he moves like a ghost.

He pounced on the person, knocked him down, covered his mouth, pressed his knees to his chest, and smoothly pulled out the knife from his ankle. The sharp blade was pressed against the opponent's neck, and a bloody mark appeared.

Wearing a skull helmet, Zhou Qingfeng really looks like a demon. Coupled with his overwhelming strength and speed, it is completely impossible to resist.

After being controlled by Zhou Qingfeng, the person who was pushed down snorted in pain. The voice turned out to be that of a woman. Looking at the bulging chest, it turned out to be a woman - I'm sorry, my thigh is pressing on you.

Her breasts are quite big and firm.

But Zhou Qingfeng had no intention of pitying her. He asked in a low voice: "Which organization are you from?"

The woman had no intention of giving in. When Zhou Qingfeng was about to let go of her hand and let her speak, she opened her mouth to warn her companions. Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to hold her mouth firmly and began to explore her body to find something.

Come out with something that can identify your identity.

It's a pity that neither weapons, clothes, nor appearance can explain anything. It can only prove that the other party's big breasts are real. The only gain is to make the other party even more angry, and they keep twisting and turning, trying to create

A little sound comes.

Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to press him firmly, press, well... his whole body.

In the end, maybe she realized that the power gap between the two parties was too big, or she knew that she had no capital to resist. Instead, the woman calmed down and even relaxed her muscles to show no harm.

"Can you tell me gently now, who do you work for?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

The woman blinked her eyes and showed her submission. When Zhou Qingfeng carefully released the palm with the metal finger glove, she whispered in Russian: "Russia, Ministry of Internal Affairs."

Oh oh….

very scary!

Mao Xiong sent people!

The female furry bear in front of me is really fierce, um..., with a strong chest.

"What about you?" the woman asked, "you are not American."

Nonsense, I am Chinese!

"You are not French either," the woman continued.

The Gallic chicken is here too?

"You are not British."

Does John Bull also have a share?

Are you guys going to have a table of mahjong?

The woman's eyes were sharp. She exposed a little skin through Zhou Qingfeng's neck and asked tentatively: "Didn't you Chinese say you won't participate in this operation?"

Damn it, I guessed it right!

Four gangsters teamed up to attack Yingjiang, you are so shameless!

Zhou Qingfeng didn't know what to say. Maybe there had been no movement here for too long. A few of the woman's companions came to try to see what was going on, but they heard the woman warn: "Don't come over, there is someone here."

Several strong men immediately took aim with their guns, but failed to locate Zhou Qingfeng. The woman said to Zhou Qingfeng again: "If you don't want to kill me, just let me go."

It seemed that he could only let this woman go, so Zhou Qingfeng really let her go. After she stood up, Zhou Qingfeng realized that this woman's figure was comparable to that of Catalina, but she was not as beautiful as the fierce girl, but she had

There was a more calm and cold murderous intention.

"My name is Valena, the captain of this operation." The woman stretched out her hand.

Zhou Qingfeng gently shook hands with the other party but said nothing, and his metal finger gloves obviously aroused great interest in the other party. Valena took the opportunity to grab his hand and looked at it for a few seconds, until he forcibly took his hand back.

"What are you doing here?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

Valena's face darkened, and she said with a tragic tone: "The negotiations have broken down, and Russia has no way out. It is either destruction or coexistence. We will not allow ourselves to become an inferior nation." (To be continued.)


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