Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 220: Thick Pipe

'Aurora', the captain's lounge.

Fernando Resno was fully dressed and strode out. He was surrounded by more than a dozen elite mercenary bodyguards, as well as the drunk Hasim and the respectful Zhou Qingfeng.

Seeing that his nephew was so drunk that he couldn't even stand up, Fernando frowned, but didn't say much. He expressed his gratitude to Zhou Qingfeng appreciatively, and promised to promote and reuse him.

Zhou Qingfeng expressed a few words of loyalty, but looked at the twin maids behind Fernando. The sisters Irene and Ellie were arranged by him on the "Aurora". The two girls nodded secretly when they saw his eyes.

The sisters have two tasks. The first is to find the compartment where the explosives are placed and deactivate the detonator if possible. However, this requires high engineering skills, but also to face the guards. So their second task is to inject anesthetic gas into the ventilation duct inside the ship when necessary.

With the guidance of Alan Derek, the former first officer of the "Aurora", the sisters found the large ventilator on the ship. They pushed a bucket of medical anesthetic brought in by Zhou Qingfeng into the ventilation duct, and added a small amount of explosives. As long as it is detonated, at least half of the people on board will fall down.

"The anesthesia is in place," Erin said over the radio.

Lena, who was in charge of the rear command on the "Bird of Paradise", replied: "Occupy the commanding heights and wait for Victor to return."

"Understood." ▽Changfeng▽Literature, w+ww.c「fwx.ne↓t The two sisters returned to the bridge again, and took out the M40A5 sniper rifle that Zhou Qingfeng also put in place from a bathroom. The Brotherhood of Steel used a helicopter to launch a sneak attack without thinking before, but was easily killed by the mercenaries on board with individual anti-aircraft missiles. Now the two of them need to get rid of these missile launchers if necessary.

"Snipers at the ready."

"Standby." Lina replied.

The next thing is to see when Zhou Qingfeng can kill Fernando, get the detonator of the explosive, and rescue Rachel safely.

At the moment, Kennedy Airport is already a sea of ​​joy. The grand wedding banquet is being warmed up. Although there are no high-end arrangements, Zhou Qingfeng has grasped a key point of 'lively'.

The entire runway of the airport was dancing samba, and the half-naked samba girls were twisting their waists desperately. Some of Fernando's men were fighting on Staten Island, and most of the rest were gathered at Kennedy Airport to take care of security work and to attend the wedding.

The samba girls with all kinds of decorations are cruising around,

All the soldiers who came to the wedding were given unlimited supply of bad wine mixed with water. There are crowds of people everywhere, and there is a sea of ​​joy in front of you.

Fernando Resno landed from the helicopter, immediately causing thunderous cheers, fast-paced dance music resounded throughout the airport, and the excited crowd kept waving.

"Hahaha..., I like this scene, I like this wedding." Fernando patted Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder vigorously with a cigar in his mouth, "Good job, good job."

A group of people walked into the seventh terminal, which was their home, and all kinds of invited guests filled the lobby of the terminal, thousands of people. Here will be the scene of the wedding, a Catholic priest stands in front of the furnished temporary auditorium, flower girls and bands are ready.

Zhou Qingfeng has always wanted to find a chance to be alone or with few people to capture Fernando alive. But the other party has always been surrounded by many guards, and when he arrived at the wedding scene, he was even separated by the guards and could no longer approach his target.

But it doesn't matter, Zhou Qingfeng has long been prepared for this situation. He broke away from the crowd, quietly walked into a toilet in the terminal building, opened the ceiling ceiling, and rushed into the dusty ceiling compartment. His target is the VIP lounge of the terminal building.

About ten minutes later, Zhou Qingfeng quietly came to the bathroom of the VIP room. Looking down through the vent, Rachel could just be seen hiding in a compartment as well. The married woman took off her big wedding skirt and was studying how to take off the chastity underwear that bound her body.

The beauty hates this thing to the bone!

"Hi... Rachel." Zhou Qingfeng opened the vent, greeted softly, and slowly fell into the narrow compartment.

The angry wife and mother raised her head and said in a low voice, "Victor, open this thing for me right away, I can't stand it. Give me another gun, and I'll kill that bastard Fernando." "

"Shh... don't get too excited. Hmm...how do I untie this thing?" Zhou Qingfeng felt like he was going to have a nosebleed when he saw the plump big Yangma standing half naked in front of him, "And what if I open it now, don't you want to be naked?"

"I don't care, I'll just wear this wedding dress at worst." Rachel's burning eyes are really charming, she even took the initiative to stand in front of Zhou Qingfeng and said, "Try to drip blood on it, this dress The small window seems to be the place to verify the DNA."

"Uh..., alright." Zhou Qingfeng's whole body became hot when he thought about the beauty who could see the naked state immediately. But just when he was thinking about how to get some blood, there was a bang bang bang bang on the door outside the cubicle.

"Ma'am, you've been inside for a long time. Please come out right away, okay?" A rough voice shouted from outside, and it was one of the two female mercenaries who had been guarding Rachel all the time. , "Don't try to remove that underwear, that thing is no joke, it will really blow you up."

The sounds of bang bang bang were continuous, and finally the female mercenary outside got impatient and punched in directly. The glamorous Rachel was still wearing a white wedding dress, standing dignifiedly in the cubicle. Although her face was expressionless, she seemed to be fine.

As for Zhou Qingfeng..., it seemed impossible for him to return to the ceiling, so he could only hide... under the wide wedding dress skirt.

There is light in the skirt, and you can clearly see the long legs and plump buttocks. This upward angle is too tempting. Zhou Qingfeng felt that his breathing was a bit difficult, and the nosebleed came down as he wished.

At this moment, in Farmingdale, 20 kilometers away from Kennedy Airport, a heavy tank trailer parked outside the Ninth Armored Battalion's garrison with heavy momentum. The butcher walked up to the trailer and ordered his men to shout, "Be careful and drive this car down slowly."

What was towed on the trailer was a self-propelled artillery with a thick barrel. This is the M110A2 self-propelled artillery equipped by the Americans in the 1980s. The barrel is 203 millimeters thick and more than eight meters long. It is an extremely powerful mechanized vehicle.

The M110A2 is the largest caliber artillery ever equipped by the U.S. Army, and it has long been retired and sealed. When Zhou Qingfeng took control of the logistics center, he ordered it to be removed from the U.S. Army's arsenal. The reason for this thing is because it has a special purpose.

David Lawrence led a dozen retired veterans of the Brotherhood of Steel to the self-propelled artillery and asked, "Can you use this artillery?"

"Yes, of course no problem." An old man with gray hair and beard stood up and climbed onto the M110A2 nimbly. After a general inspection, he said that the artillery was well maintained and ready for battle at any time.

"But I want to confirm again, are you really planning to use this thing?" The white-bearded veteran asked seriously, "Do you know what consequences it will cause?"

The butcher on the side sneered and said, "Not long ago, we were bombarded with a 155mm gun barrel. This time we must retaliate with a thicker and bigger gun barrel."

David Lawrence also nodded, and said solemnly: "Our people in Staten Island are almost exhausted, but we must not allow a Brazilian who likes samba to rule New York. New York can only be ruled by Americans. to rule."

The white-bearded veteran could only nod. He made the sign of the cross on his chest and said, "I really never thought that one day I would use this thing to launch a nuclear bomb. May God forgive my sin." (To be continued.)

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