Rise of the Wasteland

Seven Hundred and Eighteenth Chapter Li Lingzhi Faint

Prince Muhammad just finished strengthening and woke up from hibernation, and he felt that he had become a human being, but after falling into the sea and splashing a few times, he immediately became more honest. And when he was pulled back onto the boat, another bad news was waiting for him—he had to take medicine non-stop if he wanted to maintain a strengthened state.

And what about medicine?

"Don't look at me, I don't have many medicines in my hand. If you want to get stable and strengthened medicines, go to Professor Steve Alonzo. He is in the town of Blue Mountain, 70 kilometers away from Washington DC. Where A new secret biochemical laboratory - 'Pandora' was built."

After Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking, he stood up, patted his buttocks and left. He drove a small helicopter to land on the yacht the night before, and this time he drove the helicopter away in style.

"He just left?" Prince Muhammad was still very unconvinced, but the strengthening obtained from nTZ-49 was real. A single pill allowed him to gain super strength, which is completely representative of a new human being.

After the initial frenzy, Crown Prince Naif also calmed down. After decades of ups and downs in the officialdom, there were many intrigues, so he had to think more about the meaning behind Zhou Qingfeng.

We must know that the old king's prince has suffered a lot in the world, but not long ago, he was cheated by Zhou Qingfeng out of level, out of height, out of a mouthful of old blood. Because he donated a million dollars on a whim, the U.S. government investigated him.

"This guy's calculations are very accurate." Old Wang* turned his mind around a few times, and he could already see that Zhou Qingfeng clearly wanted him to get chestnuts out of the fire. And such a fire pit, you can't do it without jumping.

The big dogs in the Middle East are rich and have always liked to throw money in the United States, but the big dogs are not merciless in cheating the old beauty behind their backs. The '9' incident was clearly supported by Saudi Arabia, but the Americans didn't investigate it thoroughly for more than ten years.

And now Crown Prince Naif has conflicts with the U.S. government because of a one million dollar grant, and if he asks for medicines for a top-secret project..., he will definitely be prevaricated with a 'no comment'. And it is absolutely impossible to join this project.

Other than that, there is only one solution—to do another '9' and send someone to grab it.

There are tens of thousands of princes and nobles in Saudi Arabia, many of whom are over fifty. The king is eighty years old and buried up to his throat, if suddenly there is a medicine that can restore youth, who would not be crazy?

Crown Prince Naif did not dare to make arbitrary decisions. He immediately took a plane back home and informed a small number of members of the royal family including the king about the current situation. The reason for doing this is because the crown prince is tempted, really tempted!

For an ancient regime like Saudi Arabia, nobles and civilians are completely two classes. There are too many royals bent on going their own way. It is possible to use diplomatic immunity to transport drugs to make money, but can you still count on these local tyrants who rely on oil to serve the country and the people?

Precisely because he was moved, Crown Prince Naif felt that his power was too weak and he had to find allies. After hearing the news and seeing the evolution effect of Prince Muhammad with his own eyes, King Salman, his brother, was even more jealous.

At the age of eighty, having enjoyed it all my life, everything will turn into clouds. Why? Because dying!

But who in this world wants to die?

The richer and more powerful people are, the less they want to die!

So many pharmaceutical companies around the world are developing anti-aging drugs, is it really for the benefit of the common people? No... it's all for the upper class!

The king doesn't even want to die—I still think God will give me five hundred years!

Seeing Prince Muhammad, who was so active, a group of Saudi princes and nobles were all moved. It's not that no one has thought of spending money to buy it, but anyone with a bit of brains will understand, how can such a miraculous medicine be bought with money? Americans are not stupid!

"Blue Mountain Town near Washington, the 'Pandora' laboratory?" King Salman didn't think too long, and said in a deep voice: "We can't do it directly,

However, there have been various terrorist attacks in the United States in recent years, and it should be normal for a few extreme Green believers to fight for Allah. "

With His Majesty's words, there will naturally be someone to handle the specific action plan. And Zhou Qingfeng, who had already returned to Washington, resumed his original appearance, and also went to investigate Blue Mountain Town.

"I can't get in at all." Zhou Qingfeng only walked around the town a few times before he realized that it was a town in name, but in fact it was completely militarized. There are a large number of guards and monitoring facilities within ten kilometers around the town. There is one post at ten steps and one sentry at five steps. It is not an exaggeration at all.

"So you just want to lure the Saudis here to serve you as cannon fodder?" Helena followed Zhou Qingfeng, and the two of them couldn't move any further when they were five kilometers away. They observed with binoculars from a distance, but found that the defense of the 'Pandora' laboratory was almost impeccable.

"Lanshan Town is an air control area, and no aircraft is allowed to pass through the sky. There are no civilians in the town, and they are all military personnel. The Second Infantry Division of the US Army is more than 20 kilometers away. A rash attack is simply courting death."

"So you think the Saudis will come?" Helena asked.

"I don't know, I just hope they act quickly. Otherwise, the prince will die in a week, and I'm afraid they won't be able to worry about it." Zhou Qingfeng is actually not sure if his plan will succeed? He could only keep lurking around Blue Mountain Town, looking for opportunities to attack.

But the time passed day by day. Not to mention seven days, half a month has passed, and there is no movement outside Lanshan Town. Ordinarily at this point in time, Prince Muhammad had brain atrophy and muscle atrophy after having a good time, and died terribly. The Saudis should have woken up.

"It seems that my acting skills are not high enough. If I knew it, I should have been hanging the life of the Saudi prince. This is so that those bold and reckless dogs will be dazzled by the beautiful vision."

Zhou Qingfeng didn't wait for the expected cannon fodder to open the way for him, so he could only use a unique move!

"Quick..., go and take out my eighty-two-pound Qinglong Yanyue Knife!"

Ah..., no!

"Quick..., go and take out my aggressive weapon 'Power Armor'!"

When Zhou Qingfeng returned to the wasteland, he clamored for his 'power armor'. After this set of strong individual equipment was transported back to Havana, Dr. Lei Zuo, who was in charge of making 'dog meat', took over and was in charge of perfecting it.

"Your Excellency, Legion Commander, your 'Power Armor' is still in a semi-finished state. With our remaining cutting-edge industrial manufacturing capabilities, it is impossible to produce a complete version in a short time." Dr. Lei Zuo lashed out at Zhou Qingfeng who came excitedly. A ladle of cold water.

It has been almost a month since Zhou Qingfeng traveled from Japan to the United States in the real world. But only a few days have passed since he was in the wasteland. During these few days, Dr. Lei Zuo's team hasn't even finished reading the information on 'Power Armor', let alone creating a finished product.

"Oh, you can only play in a 'mechanical exoskeleton'! It's not domineering enough!" Zhou Qingfeng complained.

Dr. Lei Zuo was really depressed, so he could only say weakly: "If you want to be aggressive, I can get you a helmet in the shape of a skull and install sighting and night vision equipment. This is aggressive and practical."

Zhou Qingfeng thought for a while, wearing a 'mechanical exoskeleton' on his four limbs, and wearing a scary helmet with various peripherals on his face, which is actually quite touching, "Okay, let's do it like this!"

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