The First Thousand and Sixty-Nine Chapters of the Scourge of the Gallic Chicken

When the three of Katerina woke up the next day, they saw Zhou Qingfeng sitting in front of them with a resentful expression. The three women's beautiful bodies lay side by side, but this situation was very bad for Zhou Qingfeng.

"Victor, are you angry?" Katerina was a little worried. I was afraid that if I forcibly took NTZ-49, would it disrupt Zhou Qingfeng's plan?

"No, I'm actually very grateful that you can try your best to help me." Zhou Qingfeng said.

"Then why do you look so ugly?" The sisters Irene and Ellie also got up from the bed and asked strangely.

Why do you have an ugly face? Because... how can I deal with this wolf-like woman in the future?

Lao Tzu only took NTZ-49 to strengthen his physical fitness to twice that of an adult, and he had to kill the enemy to increase his physical fitness to four times under the "murderous aura". But what about these three girls now? After they took drugs, their improvement was doubled, and with the addition of the 'hero' attribute, it quadrupled daily.

Although a woman's basic physique is worse than a man's, Zhou Qingfeng feels that something is wrong with Katerina's three violent girls—it seems that he may not be able to handle it!

Katerina got acquainted with Zhou Qingfeng, and she could tell from his expression that this man was definitely thinking about those things again. She pursed her lips and smiled, lazily stretched out her hand to knock on Zhou Qingfeng's forehead, and said angrily, "Help us up quickly, I'm starving to death."

After being strengthened by NTZ-49, the body needs to supplement a lot of nutrition. Zhou Qingfeng hurriedly brought food and drink for the three women, seeing them all become as super-eatable as him, it was an inexplicable sense of joy.

Well, they have strengthened and lightened their own burdens, and they can protect themselves better when they go to the battlefield, so they don't need to worry more about themselves.

Therefore, we can only look in a good direction. Zhou Qingfeng calmed down and talked with Katerina alone about the next move.

It is definitely not enough to rely on local supplies to transport the Chinese and some whites in Africa. The "Bird of Paradise" can transport a large number of expeditionary death squads, but it is difficult to transport all kinds of supplies by ocean.

So Zhou Qingfeng needs to return to the real world to transport a large amount of supplies, and in this case, he must avoid irrelevant personnel. Katerina brought the mutants here because she wanted these loyal guards with simple minds who would not ask random questions to defend and guard against them.

"I have ordered the port to be cleaned up. There are two warehouses at the docks that can be used. Arrange mutants to guard at night, and let slaves carry things during the day.

It is said to the outside world that our ship has arrived at the port. Land transportation is combined with trains and cars, and airships can also be used for small batches of first shipments. Next, you will command the legion personnel in Luanda, and I will be in charge of transporting supplies. "

"No problem. I was just trying to see if the strengthened body works well?" Katerina agreed, and Zhou Qingfeng could go out and roam again.

But if you want to go back to the real world, you must bring some gifts. But although there are American bases in Africa, Zhou Qingfeng has nothing good to sell. He pondered for a while and decided to bring two other items back—one was garbage that no one wanted in the last days.

But in the real world....

"This cargo is really hard to put!" Zhou Qingfeng came back from Luanda in the wasteland, and he appeared on the cargo ship in the sea. The original various refurbished torpedo boats and patrol boats in the freighter have been transported away, and the space vacated is used to store several other goods.

However, due to the size of the goods Zhou Qingfeng got, they couldn't fit in the warehouse, so they had no choice but to put them on the deck of the freighter—this was a big trouble!

"If this is seen by others, it will be serious, and it will lead to international disputes." Zhou Qingfeng checked in the warehouse and found that one piece was missing, and when he came out, he found that the missing piece was on the deck of the ship. It was still dark now, and he took away all the crew members on the freighter in a small boat, and no one helped him.

Facing the behemoth being transported on the deck, Zhou Qingfeng hurriedly followed the ants on the hot pot and ran around. "No, no, I have to find an oilcloth to cover it up."

What about oilcloth? Zhou Qingfeng is alone on a freighter with a displacement of tens of thousands of tons.

He found the deck from the cabin, but found nothing.

"It's bad food! I can't do anything about it." Zhou Qingfeng wanted to move it, but the thing in front of him weighed dozens of tons. No matter how many drugs he takes, he is versatile, even if he wants to throw this thing into the sea, he can't do it.

At this time, as long as there is an airplane in the sky, a ship on the sea, or even a photo taken by a low-orbit optical reconnaissance satellite, Zhou Qingfeng will be dumbfounded.

"Damn, why am I so unlucky?" The blind Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to dial the satellite phone to Xiao Jinlang, "Old Xiao, I got some good stuff again! It's just that this is a bit troublesome, I'm The boat is floating on the sea, you have to send someone to pick it up."

Xiao Jinlang hasn't slept since Zhou Qingfeng took dozens of refurbished small boats out to sea. He had already figured out a rule, as long as Zhou Qingfeng took things out, he would definitely come back within two or three days. Hearing that there are good products and troubles again this time, Lao Xiao said that he has rich experience in dealing with them and he is not in a hurry.

"Where are you?" Xiao Jinlang asked. In order to provide Zhou Qingfeng with a sense of security, Guoan did not overly trace his whereabouts after leaving Hong Kong, but waited for him to send good things.

"I'm in that... the ocean east of the Philippines. The ship is floating near the Miyako Strait. There are a lot of people waiting here. Please hurry up." Zhou Qingfeng said.

Hearing the longitude and latitude revealed by Zhou Qingfeng, Xiao Jinlang really vomited blood and cursed angrily: "Where did you go? There are more than just idlers and other people in that place? Do you know that place is under surveillance by the Japanese?" within range?"

Zhou Qingfeng thought weakly in his heart: Isn't this to hide from you?

"Come quickly, and take the sailor with you. And some tarpaulins, bigger ones. There's a cargo left on the deck."

"What goods?" Xiao Jinlang's heart suddenly tightened, and he had a very bad premonition.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, it's not something strategic. It's ordinary, really ordinary." Zhou Qingfeng reported the name of the goods. Compared with those earth-shattering things he made before, this one is really nothing now.

But it turned out that Xiao Jinlang was really about to vomit blood, "Your feelings, you boy, have finished harming Ying Jiang, and now you are harming Gallic Chicken instead?"

"Then how can it be called a disaster? I just picked up scraps that others don't want."

"The thing you got can be called scrap metal? Believe it or not, the French blew you up with a nuclear bomb?"

Facing Xiao Jinlang's furious spray, Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: I have already been bombed by a nuclear bomb, so it's not uncommon.

But scolding is scolding, things still have to be done. Xiao Jinlang hurriedly contacted the navy to find Zhou Qingfeng's ship, and then he could pray to God that no one should see the thing that was placed on the deck of the ship in a fair manner.

However..., when Zhou Qingfeng was sitting on the side of the boat in a daze with the sea breeze, it was dawn. The cargo ship he was on stood motionless at sea, looking as if he was in trouble. Another nearby freighter took the initiative to lean over to see if it needed help?

Maritime rescue at sea is a common thing, and every ship has an obligation to rescue ships in distress. After all, no one can guarantee that the next bad luck will not be their own.

However, just as the passing freighter approached within visual distance, its captain grabbed the binoculars and looked at the deck where Zhou Qingfeng was. After looking at it for a long time, the captain sighed in astonishment: "I'm not delusional, am I? How could this thing be transported on the deck?"