Chapter 138: Rediscovering the Sun
The charred, half-black walls of New York City Hall are being repainted. However, the materials and labor are insufficient, and the painted walls appear mottled and even more uncoordinated.
On the square in front of the city hall, a high platform has already been built, and several huge flags are hanging on the flagpoles next to it. No one knows what those weird pictures on the flag mean?
Los Zetas walked out of the city hall with his mistress and two children. Looking at the chaotic scene in the square, he felt a surge of pride and ambition in his heart, "My child, this will be our country from now on. Victor Hugo came to make trouble, and our business went much smoother."
"Who is Victor Hugo?" asked the older child.
"Uh..., just a nuisance, leave him alone." Los Zetas didn't want to talk about this person who upset him. He waved to his side again, and laughed: "Guzman, Mr. Minister of Defense, I think our ceremony can officially begin."
The so-called one person attains the Tao, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. Now that they have not attained the Tao, the rooster and dog will ascend to heaven. Los Zetas started in Mexico, and led the special police who fought with him back then to do drug trafficking instead. And now these old brothers have all been appointed officials and made a wish to become high-ranking officials of the New York Republic. It is said that Los Zetas had a headache all night in order to assign official positions.
And on the top floor of St. Paul's Church, Nieto also learned through the radio that he, who just joined the Zetas gang for a few days, has officially become a gangster, with the title of Sheriff, and ten people under his command. No... nine people and a dead body.
Los Zetas was already standing on the high platform, using a loudspeaker to deliver his inaugural speech, babbling and babbling, making people dizzy and tinnitus. And Nieto saw that strange dog again, a very fast dog, running through the park woods in front of the square, and running towards the direction of St. Paul's Church.
"Ke..." Nieto wanted to remind him again, but he didn't say it. He really didn't know how to describe this strange running dog, maybe it was a wild dog looking for food everywhere, and it shouldn't be anything special.
And in the underground garage of the police headquarters, Zhou Qingfeng and others are ready. Each of the more than fifty people basically had a car. They took away five heavy-duty MRAP armored vehicles, twenty standard Dodge 'Charger' police cars, and the rest were some large vehicles filled with various supplies.
The entire convoy was cleared by MRAP armored vehicles, and David Lawrence was in charge of leading the team back to the club building where Lena Fox was located, and Katerina would send someone to meet her. If there are roadblocks and barricades blocking them, just use armored vehicles to smash them away. Anyway, that thing weighed eighteen tons, and its heavy armor was enough to make the current forces helpless against it.
As for Zhou Qingfeng, Butcher and Minsk, the three of them will drive three MRAPs to pay a visit to Mr. Los Zetas.
If conditions permit, send the other party to see God.
Bang bang bang... Zhou Qingfeng stayed on the machine gun turret of the lead vehicle. He wore goggles, controlled an M249, knocked hard on the armor plate of the car body, and shouted to his driver: "We have finally achieved Our goal! Now it's time for our show. Let's go!"
The rumbling engine roared, and hundreds of horses drove the heavy car body to accelerate. This convoy with the New York Police logo rushed out of the underground garage of the police headquarters and was seen again in the light of day!
In the buildings around the police headquarters, there are more than a dozen armed personnel from different factions squatting. These guys have been staying here for almost half a month, and the stalemate with each other has reached the point of exhaustion. If the situation outside is not getting worse, they might have escaped long ago.
But now an extremely ear-piercing siren sounded all over the place, and almost everyone in lower Manhattan felt excited. This long-lost voice used to be the embodiment of justice, the natural enemy of the mob, and it had disappeared for a long time. Just when it's never going to be seen again, it's here again!
On the buildings around the police headquarters, hundreds of heads gathered at the windows in shock and bewilderment. I saw a majestic and mighty convoy rushing out of the underground garage of the police headquarters, announcing to the world with a fierce momentum that it had returned to the world again.
"No way! The police appeared again?"
"Could it be that the policemen have been hiding in the police headquarters for half a month, and now they are going to come out and arrest us?"
"Look at the leading armored vehicle, all these big guys have come out, how can we fight them?"
Everyone in lower Manhattan was frightened by the sudden sound of the siren, but the only people who could really witness it were the hundred or so people in the buildings around the police headquarters. There are many vicious people in this group of people, and those who don't believe in evil will attack the convoy.
As soon as the ping-pong-pong gunshots rang out, a few bullets hit the convoy that was advancing at high speed. As the leading vehicle, Zhou Qingfeng immediately ordered over the radio: "Keep going, don't stop! I'll take care of these bastards."
The machine gun turret rotated rapidly, and the armored vehicle was driving at high speed. Although Zhou Qingfeng could not hit the target more than a hundred meters away, the dense rain of bullets from the M249 covered a few guys who dared to shoot!
Chu chu chu... 200 rounds of bullets slammed out of a bullet bag, and the fierce firepower immediately knocked people down. The walls and glass of the building clattered and turned into various debris and fell straight down.
Although they knew that it would be difficult to hit the target with a gun on a high-speed armored vehicle, but hearing the bullets whizzing around them, the guys who had just fired immediately felt that they had done something wrong, and rushed away.
And once Zhou Qingfeng fired, the butcher and others behind him would not let go of this opportunity to show off their power, so several machine guns began to spit bullets outward. These really tough guys have been suffocating for a week, and now it's time for them to let off steam.
After being washed by the rain of bullets, the thugs trapped in the building suddenly wailed, "This is definitely not the New York police, the police will not open fire like this, these people are a fucking gang The scoundrels of Tao!"
A critical strike boosted the morale of the entire team. Abandoning those hapless bastards who were already confused, Zhou Qingfeng continued to move forward. But when he arrived at the Kinney Block, he shouted on the radio: "Mr. Lawrence, please go back first, we need to go to the party held by Mr. Los Zetas!"
"Hahaha..., say hello to Mr. Zetas for me, I regret that I couldn't kill him last time." David Lawrence replied cheerfully.
"Hahaha...!" The entire convoy laughed over the radio.
Zhou Qingfeng's leading car started to turn, and the siren on the car sounded more cheerfully. After receiving all kinds of surprised and weird eyes along the way, it fiercely smashed through the roadblock set up by the Zetas gang, and entered the square of the city hall .
The square was crowded with all kinds of people who came to see the excitement. Although the farce of the founding of the New York Republic was not very good-looking, it is said that food will be distributed after the founding ceremony. But now these hungry people have become overwhelmed, they can only look at the police heavy armored vehicles rushing in stupidly.
At this time, a laughing voice sounded from the armored vehicle that was on the attack, "We are the New York City police who represent justice and fairness. Now the time for trial has come. You sewer rats, go to God!" (To be continued continued.):