Chapter 45 Crying and Laughing
Columbia University, one of the oldest universities in the United States, has enough stories about it to write several books. It is enough to say that this university has produced more than 100 Nobel Prize winners. It is a pity that China still does not have a Nobel Prize in natural science.
But one day, China will win the Nobel Prize as easily as winning the Olympic gold medal.
Columbia University's campus is small, and it doesn't fit the brand of its world-renowned school at all. Next to it is the Hudson River. Lena Fox found an open space in the riverside park on the scenic road by the river and landed, and then the two quickly hijacked a car and hid in it.
The carjacking process went extremely smoothly, even Lena Fox felt that she was being led by Zhou Qingfeng, and doing such a bad thing was getting easier and easier.
The next thing is to wait slowly. At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng is only a few hundred meters away from the School of Engineering and Applied Science of Columbia University, and even if he runs, it will only take a few minutes.
It is now twelve o'clock noon, and as long as the last six hours have passed, when the government, the army, and the police have all disappeared, they will barge in with guns.
Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: When the time comes, no matter how lucky Tony Parker is, if he dares to grab something from Lao Tzu, he will simply shoot him down. It happened to kill the lucky guy who got into trouble everywhere.
The inside of the car was quiet. Lena Fox was opening the lunch box and eating her lunch in small bites with a knife and fork. She also had a bottle of red wine and a glass in her hand, and she poured a glass lightly, which looked like eating in a luxury restaurant.
These foods were taken away by Zhou Qingfeng when he left the kitchen of the clubhouse. He knew that food would be more important than weapons and ammunition in the coming days, and he had to be ready at all times.
Taking advantage of this quiet moment, Lena Fox said over lunch, "Victor, I can't believe I'd be friends with you.
I used to know either business elites or political leaders. If someone told me two days ago that I would have a sense of trust with a murderer wanted by the police, I would have thought it was a big joke.
But now I'm not only in the same car as you, I'm in the same predicament as you, and I'm asking for it all. "
Miss Fox's emotion was a bit confused and desolate, but this didn't touch Zhou Qingfeng in any way. He had never seen the character Lena Fox in the Wasteland movies. Perhaps the original Miss Fox was killed on the street where the two first met.
And to know that in a few hours, all the members of the consortium will disappear, including even the marginal figures in the consortium. Even if Lena Fox is no longer the controller of the Fox consortium, she should disappear when Zhou Qingfeng thinks about it.
Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng didn't seem to respond to his words at all, Lena Fox couldn't help frowning and asked, "Hey! Do you hate me? Or do you have some kind of prejudice against me."
"No, I just don't want to talk." Zhou Qingfeng was trying to clean up the glass shards stuck on him. His super healing ability has begun to work. If these glass fragments are embedded in his skin and muscles, it will be a lot of trouble. "Can you help me clean up the fragments?"
"You are very brave." Lena Fox looked at Zhou Qingfeng's bloody back, and couldn't help but think of the moment he was raided by the police. If this big boy hadn't stood up to protect her at the critical moment, she would have been disfigured, "Thank you for saving me again."
Lena Fox took a saber from Zhou Qingfeng's hand, cut open the clothes on his back, and pulled out the shards of glass from the wound with her hands. After a while, she was covered in blood.
"Aren't you in pain?" Lena Fox asked.
"It's okay." Zhou Qingfeng wouldn't say that he actually wanted to jump up because of the pain. But there is no way, crying and jumping around will only make things worse.
"What are you going to do after stealing that mechanical dog?" Lena Fox asked.
"Let's talk about it after stealing it." Zhou Qingfeng wanted to find a few companions now. But in the apocalyptic wasteland, reliable companions are more valuable than gold.
"Do you want to hear my plan?" Lena Fox still wanted Zhou Qingfeng to go with her. But Zhou Qingfeng refused without hesitation, "I don't want to hear it."
"You...!" The beautiful Miss Fox frowned and pouted angrily. But she finally said softly: "Okay, you won. To be honest, I don't know why I follow you?
My father died and I didn't get to see him the last time. My uncle hid the news, forged his will, and tried to kill me. Not only did he buy my bodyguards, he recruited a group of outlaws, and he even got the dignified New York City police chief on his side.
I've lost everything now, money, status, connections, everything. I was born with a strong sense of crisis, and I once fantasized about this tragic scene, and I also carefully studied what should I do in this situation? But when it did, I found all my preparations to be ridiculous.
I thought I could rely on lawyers, friends, and my employees to regain everything I lost. But the moment they found out that I was no longer in charge of the Fox consortium, they immediately thought of leaving me.
I'm wondering where am I going wrong? I no longer insist on my own judgment. I feel very helpless, so I want to follow you. I feel that you can protect me and you can make me feel at ease. "
While cleaning up Zhou Qingfeng's wound, Lena Fox rambled about her current psychological feelings. At this time, she felt lonely and helpless, Zhou Qingfeng looked back at her and found that this arrogant girl was crying.
"Am I not elegant enough now?" Lena Fox wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and laughed at herself: "I haven't cried for a long time. The last time I cried was when my mother died. Now I feel a lot better after crying. You Well... when did you cry?"
The current Lena Fox looks like a normal girl in her twenties, Zhou Qingfeng sighed and said, "My experience is not much better than yours? It can even be said to be worse than yours. You at least understand why you It's become like this, but I don't understand."
Perhaps it was the conversation that could relieve the pressure in his heart. Zhou Qingfeng connected his armband computer to the Internet, and called up various news reports about him in the past two days, saying, "Look at it!"
Zhou Qingfeng is a hot news figure in the world in the past two days. He stripped two New York patrol officers for killing a black man who robbed him, and gradually became the most wanted criminal in the United States within two days.
Lena Fox flipped through the news one by one, from initial astonishment to surprise, incomprehensible, and finally burst into laughter, "The media said that you are the most terrifying criminal in the United States. You killed more than a dozen people in two days. Several of them were New York police officers.
God, I should have been terrified. But I still think you are my best friend now. You've killed so many people, and I don't think it's too much at all. Am I going to live the same life every day? "
Miss Fox's tragic laughter was quite contagious, and Zhou Qingfeng's heartstrings kept shaking as he listened to it. Thinking about his unknown future, about the endless darkness to come, and about the boundless blood on the ground, he bitterly laughed at himself: "I think killing will be my only way of life in the future."
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