The lean Jamaican thug still kept standing against the wall. He held a large* marijuana cigarette in his hand and kept sniffing it. After hearing Lena's shout, he shook his body weakly.
He came over and asked, "What happened again?"
When the Jamaican thug walked into the door of Room 8, Zhou Qingfeng put a cold gun to his head behind the door and shouted: "Shut your mouth and raise your hand slowly, or I will beat you to death."
head of."
The Jamaican thug's head was tilted to the side by the muzzle of the gun. He said in horror: "What do you want to do? This is Boss Corgan's territory. You..., you also broke into the room of the Potarsky brothers. You are crazy.
Is it done?”
The Jamaican thug saw the big hole in the wooden wall of the room. He wanted to get angry and scold him, but he did not dare to move. He could only sit on a sex chair with his gun held up by Zhou Qingfeng.
Lena saw that the Jamaican thug had been controlled by Zhou Qingfeng. She quickly found the handcuffs, ropes and gags used in sexual abuse from the cabinet in the room, and tied the Jamaican thug tightly to the chair.
"Enjoy it, you bastard!" After Lena tied up the Jamaican thug, she spat in his face and kicked him in the lower body with high heels.
Zhou Qingfeng turned off the safety of the pistol, inserted it back into the belt around his waist, took the bag with the money, opened the door, looked outside for a few times, and shouted to Lena: "Let's go, we're leaving right away."
Lena kicked her a few times but still couldn't understand her hatred. She followed Zhou Qingfeng and cursed: "That bastard often makes pranks to bully us, steals our things, takes advantage of us, and even pees in our coffee. I hate everyone here."
people."
Coming out of the corridor on the second underground floor, Zhou Qingfeng returned to the bar on the first underground floor. He was still thinking about taking Anji away from the bar, but at a glance, there was no sign of Anji who was sitting in front of the bar just now.
Even the white young man who just wanted to hook up with Angie was gone.
"Where is Anji?" Zhou Qingfeng grabbed a girl who was sitting next to Anji and asked. This fat girl with freckles should be Anji's classmate.
"Who are you? Let me go, or I'll find someone to deal with you." The fat girl with freckles was already drunk, and she tried to shake off Zhou Qingfeng's hand by swinging her arms.
Lena now got the money, and her dependence on Zhou Qingfeng was greatly reduced. She kept urging him to leave quickly, "We have to leave, we have to leave quickly."
"Go wait for me outside. If I don't come out in five minutes, you can leave by yourself." Zhou Qingfeng ordered to Lena. He must find Anji, otherwise if something happens to that girl, the whole plot will be messed up.
Now, he can't even hope to get the robot dog.
Lena turned around and left without hesitation, while Zhou Qingfeng turned around and continued to threaten the fat girl with freckles: "Listen, you'd better tell me where Anji is? Otherwise I will kill you."
Zhou Qingfeng faintly revealed the pistol stuck in his waist. The fat girl with freckles was immediately startled and said tremblingly: "Anji left with that boy named Cooper."
"They left the bar?"
"No, Cooper gave Angie a glass of wine and made her dizzy. Then he and several other boys dragged Angie to the second basement floor and said he wanted to find a room to have a good time."
Damn it! That bastard is looking for death.
Zhou Qingfeng immediately turned around and rushed towards the second underground floor he had just come out of. The small casino on the second floor was still noisy with people, and various scantily clad waitresses were walking among the crowd holding wine glasses.
After coming down, Zhou Qingfeng ran towards the row of rooms where the prostitutes were doing business. Some rooms had their doors open, and you could see the flesh trading going on inside. In some rooms, the doors were locked, and there were waves of shouts from men and women.
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With a bang, Zhou Qingfeng forced open the door of a room where the shouting was the loudest. The two men and women who were working inside were startled by him, but there was no Anji in the room. "I'm sorry, you continue."
Zhou Qingfeng continued to knock on other doors with a straight face, until he opened the door of the third room, and saw four or five young people laughing and joking around the bed. The girl lying on the bed was the drunk Anji.
All the clothes were taken off, and he was writhing around on the bed wearing only his bra and underwear.
"Hi!" Zhou Qingfeng shouted, pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at the young men and shouted: "You all stop."
The five white youths turned their heads. Some were shocked, some were stunned, but some shouted angrily: "Yellow-skinned monkey, do you know who I am? Don't fucking get in the way here. I advise you to leave as soon as possible.
Otherwise I'll have your asshole exploded."
boom……!
The angry Zhou Qingfeng didn't have time to think too much. He pulled the m1911a1 in his hand and shot the young man who was yelling. The guy was shot in the shoulder and fell down screaming. The other young people saw
Zhou Qingfeng came to his senses, quickly raised his hands and stepped aside in horror.
"Anji, Anji!" After knocking down one person and forcing the others back, Zhou Qingfeng quickly stepped forward and pulled up Angelina Lawrence who was lying on the bed. But this girl was not simply being drunk.
He was drugged and his consciousness was somewhat unclear.
"What the hell!" Zhou Qingfeng could only drag Anji up and help her get off the bed. She didn't have time to take the clothes she was wearing, so she could only stumble out of the room.
Outside the corridor, a casino thug heard the sound of gunfire and ran over quickly. But when he saw a crazy-looking Zhou Qingfeng rushing out of the room with a gun, he immediately raised his hand to indicate that he was harmless and got out of the way.
road.
Zhou Qingfeng quickly left the corridor and returned to the underground floor through the stairs. At this time, the bar on the first floor was still crowded with people who were drunk or smoking marijuana, and they were dancing to the crazy heavy metal music.
Move your body.
Zhou Qingfeng was in a hurry to leave this shabby bar. He dragged Anji desperately trying to squeeze a way out of the crowd. When he walked to the door of the bar, he saw the tall and strong Potarsky brothers swaying
Walk down the stairs from the ground.
At the same time, the casino thug on the second underground floor also ran up. He immediately shouted to the Potarski brothers: "Hey, Ivan, catch that kid, he injured Cooper."
Although the noisy sound of the bar prevented the casino goon's shouts from spreading, his raised gestures and anxious expressions still attracted the attention of the Potarski brothers. Especially when he followed the casino goon's instructions and saw the people squeezing over.
When Zhou Qingfeng arrived, they immediately realized something was wrong.
"Hey, boy, I was just looking for you! You lied to us. There are no policemen arresting drug dealers on 198th Street." Ivan pushed away the crowd with his thick hands, and with an angry look on his face, he just cleared a path through the crowd.
, quickly approaching Zhou Qingfeng.
When danger came, Zhou Qingfeng, who was forced into a corner, did not hesitate at all. He quickly drew his gun, pointed it at the Russian guy just a few meters away, and pulled the trigger.
The ferocious Ivan had a ferocious face, but when he saw the muzzle of the gun, he immediately screamed strangely, lowered his head and fell to the ground. He now somewhat hated himself for pushing the person in front of him so cleanly that there were not even many people who could block the bullet.
indivual.
Bang bang bang... Zhou Qingfeng pulled the trigger continuously, and the recoil from the gun made his whole arm numb. The sound of the gun finally overwhelmed the music in the bar, and hundreds of people in the bar immediately screamed in fear.
, looking around trying to figure out what happened.