Chapter 1494 - Stabbed the Hornet's Nest
At dawn, Ai Jielin, who had been enjoying the whole night, woke up faintly. There is a lingering messy smell mixed with sweat and body fluids in the room, which makes people feel so lazy that they don't even want to wake up.
The French girl can't remember how many times she got high last night. She only knows that the man refused to give her life and death at first, but then he fed her up.
"It's an unprecedented experience. I've never been so satisfied." Ai Jielin was especially satisfied with the tongue of 'Lin Sen'. Compared with being hard-dried like a pile driver, she felt that she had opened up a new world.
Standing up, the room was in a mess. The sheets were torn and covered with dessert stains, even on Ezeline herself. She went into the bathroom to freshen up, changed into a loose T-shirt, and came out of the room with a vacuum.
"Lin." Ai Jielin yelled, heard the response from the first floor, and went down, only to see Zhou Qingfeng, who was already fully dressed, sitting on a rocking chair, half kneeling in front of him was a young woman with a haggard face. "Lin, who is this woman?"
Ai Jielin was extremely surprised, while Zhou Qingfeng spread his hands and said, "Uh..., the slave girl who came to your door."
"Slave?" Aijielin stepped forward to look at her in confusion, but she still didn't understand what was going on?
"That's right." Zhou Qingfeng gave a general account of the attack last night, but he didn't say what happened to the group who attacked, he only said that he had dealt with the enemy, and he played all night with such a living creature.
"Wait." Ai Jielin suddenly pointed to the female slave on the ground with horror and shouted: "You mean she was the one who licked me last night, not you?"
"Hmm." Zhou Qingfeng nodded, "The idea that came to me suddenly, the whole process is wonderful, right? You like it too!"
"I..., I..." Ai Jielin wanted to say that she didn't like it at all, but her body was honest. She could only raise her voice a little more and shouted: "No..., I don't like strangers touching me, not at all."
Aijielin yelled frantically, jumping back and forth. Zhou Qingfeng could only sigh, and then looked at the woman lying in front of him. The female captive who was captured alive was about eighteen or nineteen years old. She was dressed in black and originally wore a turban, but now the turban has disappeared.
Without the headscarf to cover her, the female prisoner is a very pretty girl. Her French is not very good, but she is fluent in Arabic. Zhou Qingfeng has been asking for a long time just now, and the situation is probably clear.
The one who came to trouble him last night was a group of Green Christians, mainly native chickens, mixed with various Green Christians from North Africa and the Middle East. This is an organization that is both black and white. They include the second-generation Albanians with French nationality and Middle Eastern refugees who have just arrived in France.
Because of cultural background and religious beliefs,
This Green Church gang is particularly closed in France. Their community is small, but it has a large population. They mainly communicate with each other internally, and almost never contact outsiders.
Even the French police don't know much about this Green Church gang, they only know that they do smuggling and human trafficking, but they often have no way to investigate if they want to investigate, and they don't even know their organizational structure.
Since many members of this green sect gang can't even speak French, the girl caught by Zhou Qingfeng in front of him is actually acting as a translator and doing odd jobs. Unexpectedly, the people who brought her out were all finished suddenly, and now she was the only one left. At this moment, she could only cry silently, and kept crying.
The Green Sect female prisoner didn't know much about the situation, and she couldn't confess much.
And Ai Jielin finally calmed down after venting, she stabilized her emotions and concluded: "You said that someone was going to kill you last night, you chased those people away and captured this female slave, and then forced the female slave to join us The.... Oh my God! I've been made to... by a woman."
Zhou Qingfeng nodded, Ai Jielin didn't even know how to describe the man in front of her. She stomped on the ground a few times, yelled a few more times in displeasure, and asked, "Aren't you afraid that those killers will come looking for you again?"
"Hmm.... Last night's group shouldn't be able to come. And the people behind the scenes, if they don't come to me, I will go to them." Zhou Qingfeng never thought it was a big deal to travel to Paris.
"What are you going to do with this female slave?" Aijielin asked.
"She said her name was Safia, she came from Libya, she was educated and educated, and she lived with her uncle after she arrived in France. Now it seems that she is just a lookout. When I get her uncle and uncle, I will let her go." It's gone." Zhou Qingfeng seemed to be very kind and easy to talk to.
Ai Jielin rolled her eyes, shook her head slightly, and ran back to her room to make a phone call. After half an hour, she ran back angrily holding her mobile phone, and looked at Zhou Qingfeng with a new understanding.
"Are you actually offered a reward of 200 million dollars?"
"I thought you figured it out already."
"Damn it, how would I know this? I thought you were just a very courageous star whose temperament fascinated me, and then I wanted to put you to sleep. It turned out that I now know that you have a profound background."
Ai Jielin patted her forehead, as if regretting or fearing a certain decision she made. She asked again: "My father said that someone was going to kill you before but was killed in advance. Does this have anything to do with you?"
"If you're referring to Gusinski, then you're right." Zhou Qingfeng was not afraid to admit, "You don't think I'm a good person, do you?"
The French girl can only look up to the sky and sigh!
"I really underestimated you." Ai Jielin's tone became extremely serious, she started the springboard software on her phone to connect to the 'dark web', and swiped out the prophecy post Zhou Qingfeng sent.
The post was updated a few hours ago, and under Gusinski's headshot, there are more than a dozen photos, all of which are people in horrific death, and they are biased toward Arabs in terms of clothes and faces. Beneath the photos is a short comment that's not over.
The public opinion on the 'dark net' was once again stirred up. Not many people know these Arabs, and their reputation is obviously not as good as that of Gusinski. But Lvjiao Ah Yi is a trouble, a big trouble. This group of people is weak, but there are a lot of them, and they have religious fanaticism, so they are very difficult to deal with.
The green sect Arabs don't care about the dead, whether they die themselves or others. As long as they are encouraged, they are the most brainless fighters. Unless they are killed, they will not give up until they achieve their goals.
"This is the person you just said to dispose of, right? Where's the corpse?" Aijielin was not afraid of the horrible corpse in the photo at all, but instead had the toughness and courage of a strong woman.
In contrast, Zhou Qingfeng was much calmer, and he still had that unhurried, unhurried expression, "They said it's been dealt with, so there's no need to worry too much."
Ai Jielin stared at Zhou Qingfeng for a long time, "You are very similar to my father, very similar, both hooligans and villains who ignore the law. You can do whatever you want, with almost no restrictions. I have always wanted to get rid of my father In the shadow of another bastard, I didn't expect to walk into the shadow of another bastard."
The French girl scolded and scolded, quarreled and quarreled, and finally sat weakly in front of Zhou Qingfeng and sighed. Zhou Qingfeng thought the matter was settled like this, but who knew that the sound of vehicles driving and braking suddenly came from outside the manor.
After a while, several burly bodyguards walked in from the outside. These burly guys looked scary, but their words were very polite. After recognizing Zhou Qingfeng, they respectfully stepped forward and said, "Mr. Lin, our boss wants to see you. If you are free, I hope to move over."
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