Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 172: The Black Market

Sophia was dragged away…. She cried, begged, struggled, but to no avail. The door closed, the sound got farther and farther away, and it became quieter and quieter. But it was followed by another burst of loud and savage cheers, as if countless beasts were rushing towards their prey.

"What did I do? What have I done?" Nieto's body was cold, and his heart palpitations. His mind went blank, as if he had forgotten everything just now. But in fact, he knew that in the face of Guzman's request, he betrayed Sofia who had been taking care of him.

Nieto walked into the bathroom of the room with weak hands and feet. He saw his pale face and a terrible wound on his face. He was lucky enough to survive the attack of 'dog meat', but at this moment he wished he could simply die.

Harley, who has lingering fear, is trying to comfort Nieto. The teenage black girl is also scared out of her wits, especially now that Sofia's screams are heard from time to time outside, and she doesn't know what kind of terrible abuse that woman is suffering.

Maybe an hour later, maybe several hours later, Guzman's voice broke into Nieto's room again. He reappeared with a red face, and shouted: "Nieto, we are leaving. The Brotherhood of Steel has given us a batch of supplies, and we can have a good meal on the way."

Hearing Guzman's shout, Nieto was sweating and trembling. He silently put on his rifle and followed like a walking dead. But Guzman stared at Hari standing in the room, stretched out his hand and squeezed the girl's chest, grinning and said: "This girl is also good, take her."

Harley just wanted to refuse, but Guzman continued: "We have something to eat."

The word "something to eat" attracted the girl, and Harley only had one meal in the past two days, and she was already hungry. She knew that following these people would be life-threatening, but she still couldn't help following them.

Guzman, the last 20 or 30 people, has completely turned into a gang of bandits. They used some of the gold they collected to exchange food for two or three days from the Brotherhood of Steel, and then they found a boat in a mess and smuggled to Brook. wooded area.

At the same time, Zhou Qingfeng was also studying the mission objectives issued by the Brotherhood of Steel. He didn't pay attention to who is 'Fernando Resno' at all? But when he opened the file, he was surprised to find that this guy was actually one of the last two comrades around David Lawrence who didn't show up.

According to David Lawrence's version of "Wasteland", Fernando Resno is a good shooter, and he is also a very pretending character. He always likes to tell some jokes during the battle, Zhou Qingfeng called him "pretending to be a criminal".

The butcher also knew this guy, and he frowned after seeing the information and said, "Fernando has become the top five bosses of the Skull and Bones?"

"Is this possible?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out. Fernando Resno has a great reputation among South American mercenaries. Victor, if we are going to kill him, we will not deal with him alone, and we may have to face a large number of South American mercenaries." mercenary.

For example, special forces in Colombia and Venezuela fight against drug dealers and guerrillas, and urban special police in Brazil often kill gangs in slums. Their combat effectiveness is very good, and they often go abroad to become mercenaries after retiring. New York can also be regarded as a distribution center for international forces to recruit mercenaries, and there are many sources of soldiers. "

Zhou Qingfeng pondered for a while, then turned on his armband computer, projected a map of New York, and said, "According to the Brotherhood's information, the Skull and Bones is composed of five factions. As one of the five leaders, Fernando Resno controls the Jamaica in Queens, and he took over JFK and turned it into a big black market."

"What's in the black market?"

"I don't know, I guess there is nothing, or there may be everything."

Zhou Qingfeng had no feeling for Fernando Resno, and the butcher only knew about this person. Both of them knew that it might not be easy to kill this person, but they were more interested in the supplies they could get from killing this person.

Compared with Guzman and the 20th and 30th people, they went to Queens by land to find the target through Brooklyn. Zhou Qingfeng only took the 'dog meat' and the butcher, and drove the small yacht directly to the JFK International Airport near the sea.

After Zhou Qingfeng planned to go ashore with the butcher, the yacht was handed over to Rom, who was traveling with him, and the two parties communicated by radio. Rom will temporarily float on the sea, waiting for Zhou Qingfeng's call. He originally thought that this would be a quiet and secret voyage, but the facts told him that under the pressure of survival, people can burst out with a strong desire to survive.

"This sea area is really lively." Butcher held up his night vision goggles and looked around. The sea area south of Kennedy Airport was crowded with hundreds of small yachts. Most of these yachts are carrying all kinds of cargo, as well as a large number of armed personnel with weapons.

"I think these guys definitely don't mind being pirates when necessary." Zhou Qingfeng saw no less than three battles at sea while the yacht was driving to the airport, "I saw people from the Brotherhood of Steel, they were on land Fighting with the Skull and Bones is in full swing, and doing business is also in full swing."

The black market at the airport was guarded by special armed personnel. Zhou Qingfeng saw the closed barbed wire fence and patrolling armored vehicles. A large number of heavy machine guns guarded the entire black market tightly. The two accepted the interrogation honestly like everyone else, and put the long guns in the designated safe, keeping only the short guns for self-defense.

The only thing that made Zhou Qingfeng happy was that the restored 'dog meat' was covered with fur again, successfully deceiving the guard's eyes. As long as it doesn't show its alloy steel fangs, others think it's just an ordinary wolfhound.

"Where will our target be?" The butcher looked around and asked casually.

"Maybe we should visit the black market first. After all, we are now black market traders who come to trade." Zhou Qingfeng was more vigilant, "If I were Fernando, I would definitely be vigilant against everyone who enters my territory."

The entire Kennedy Airport was occupied by tents, and each tent was a business. If anyone's store is a simple house, it is a very powerful big business. The roads between these simple shops are full of people, bustling and bustling, and it looks extremely busy.

The ground was littered with all kinds of rubbish, and there was a lot of foul-smelling defecation in the corners. Zhou Qingfeng and the butcher walked among the pedestrians, and all they saw were numb faces. Everyone looked around with doubts and anxious expressions, but it seemed that there were not many deals concluded.

Zhou Qingfeng hadn't decided which shop he wanted to go into to have a look, when a dirty child ran past him, and quickly stretched his little hand towards his pocket.

"Hey, boy, you're looking for the wrong target if you want to steal something." Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the child's hand, and his strength immediately made the little guy cry.

But when Zhou Qingfeng wanted to let the child go, several big men jumped out from the crowd. The leader, with a bald head and glaring eyes, with tattoos on his bare back, stood aggressively in front of Zhou Qingfeng and cursed viciously, "Bastard, you dare to bully my son. Now that he is injured, you have to pay some compensation, otherwise you don't even think about leaving." (To be completed continued.) Enable new URL

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