Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

The situation in the clubhouse is actually very bad, far below Zhou Qingfeng's estimate. The kitchen is full of fresh ingredients, but there is no food reserve. The fuel is even more piped gas, and there is no reserve. The key is that there is a serious turnover of personnel, and there are few people who can work among the remaining people, and a lot of people who warm the beds.

"Guys, we're in a terrible situation, and we're going to get worse and worse. The condition inside the clubhouse is not suitable for long-term habitation and we must leave immediately.

Lena, you arrange for the clubhouse to clean up your things. We only need basic household items and a few valuables that we can trade. Other than that, all other items are discarded.

Mr. Patrick, please take care of the twenty-odd scholars and researchers who have come with me. There are a few very good doctors among them, and they can be safeguarded by nurses.

Zorge, you take a few people with me. We need to go to the police headquarters and see how it's going over there. Then get a few trucks by the way, and the next moving work will require considerable capacity.

Alright, guys, let's get moving. I can't get you back to your old peaceful life, but trust me, obeying orders will make you live better than anyone else in this damn world. ”

Although Zhou Qingfeng's words were arrogant and domineering, in a bad and chaotic situation and panicked people, they pointed out a clear path and gave people great confidence.

The only remaining security guard in the clubhouse is called Zorge, a two-meter-tall man who is said to have served in the army. However, no matter how you look at the fat all over his body, he doesn't look very competent, but his appearance is really scary.

"Mr. Hugo, we obey your arrangement." Zorgle beckoned and pulled the few young men in the clubhouse over, "But none of us have ever killed anyone, and none of us even have a criminal record, so if there is a fight scene, I am afraid that it will not help much." ”

The meaning of this sentence is probably 'send you to death, I will carry the black cauldron', which is quite straightforward. Zhou Qingfeng wanted to complain, but he still held back. He took out a few pistols from the mobile command vehicle and distributed them to the temporary subordinates in front of him, and said indifferently: "Just obey my arrangement." ”

After being equipped with weapons, Zhou Qingfeng also brought a police radio station, and talked to Lina. Fox agreed to contact him at a regular time, and then led the team to begin a raid on Manhattan.

The current time is twelve o'clock in the evening, six hours into the beginning of the cataclysm. The basic social order is still maintained, although there are occasional sporadic robberies and violent incidents, but a team like Zhou Qingfeng, who has a plan and purpose, specifically to come out to loot and rob, is the first.

The distance from the clubhouse building on Fifth Avenue in Manhattan to the New York Police Department headquarters is actually less than five kilometers. Not long after Zhou Qingfeng hit the road, he saw a police motorcycle that he had planned to get his hands on.

This large motorcycle has a large displacement, plenty of horsepower and a moderate size, which is very suitable for the current traffic jam environment. Two were riding the car around, looking very happy.

"Hey! Brother, nice car! Zhou Qingfeng raised his hand and greeted the two.

"Yes yes! It's a godsend, and the policemen are gone. And there are cars everywhere, just drive! It feels so cool. The who was driving was very optimistic, and even saw Zhou Qingfeng say hello, and took the initiative to laugh and leaned over.

Just waited for the motorcycle to get closer, but the smiling Zhou Qingfeng immediately pulled out his gun and fired. Two shots were fired, one in the chest and one in the head.

The driving fell down on the spot, and the in the back seat immediately drew his gun, but the 'dog meat' had already pounced.

Zhou Qingfeng's raiding team advanced on foot, and Zorge followed behind with five of his men. When they saw their heads greeting someone, they thought they were going to be friendly, but they knew they were going to kill someone.

Compared with Zhou Qingfeng's use of a gun to kill people, the work of 'dog meat' is much bloodier and more visually stunning. Everyone in the search team was holding a strong flashlight, and everyone only looked at the corpse that was bitten to death by the 'dog meat', and was immediately frightened and did not dare to move forward.

"Keep up with me!" Zhou Qingfeng shouted loudly. After the two were killed, the police motorcycle fell to the ground, he lifted the body from the seat, straightened the body and coldly shouted, "If anyone wants to vomit, please hurry." If someone wants to leave the team, I'm sorry, I don't accept it. ”

The six members of the looting team all vomited, and they looked at Zhou Qingfeng with trembling eyes, and their eyes were only frightened when they looked at the 'dog meat'.

Zhou Qingfeng rode a motorcycle and escorted six of his men to the road again. Soon they got six motorcycles by various means, which increased the speed of travel by more than ten times. More than 30 minutes later, the raiding team arrived at the police headquarters.

The NYPD's headquarters are located on Pacolow Avenue in Lower Manhattan, across from City Hall, surrounded by high-rise buildings. Each building here has its own legend. For example, the world-famous Wall Street is not far away, and the World Trade Center, where 911 collapsed, is also nearby.

This is the heart of the American economy!

The U.S. economy is in the hands of conglomerates, large and small. The people who work here are inextricably linked to the foundation. The consortium disappeared, and the people here disappeared in large numbers. So this center is finished,

However, this place is finished, but there are still a lot of people left. In particular, Lower Manhattan is so close to the very safe Brooklyn neighborhood that you only need to walk across the Brooklyn Bridge. So there's already a lot of gangsters from Brooklyn roaming around.

And when Zhou Qingfeng approached the police headquarters with the search team, he suddenly heard a fierce firefight, and the gunshots were very violent. The stray bullets flew even above his head. He took out a police night vision device and looked in the direction of the firefight, and saw a figure fly up and then fall heavily to the ground.

There are not many ways to cause this effect without using bombs, but Zhou Qingfeng knows that there is someone who is good at doing this - Katarina. Raven. That tough girl likes to kick people with her feet after running at high speed, and she often kicks three and five meters high. She just loves to enjoy the thrill of killing in a rain of bullets.

If you are fighting on the battlefield and suddenly see someone flying up inexplicably, churning in the air in various postures, then don't think about it, there is an extremely crazy woman who is going crazy nearby!

But the crux of the problem is not this, Zhou Qingfeng saw at least twenty or thirty guns firing, which can already be regarded as a large-scale firefight. Especially Katerina. Raven is here, then Davy. Lawrence, of course, is also here, Davy. Lawrence's fierce friends will be here, too.

It seems that someone has thought of the same attention as Zhou Qingfeng - to occupy the New York Police Department. And he's now with Davy. Lawrence doesn't have a good relationship, so should he intervene in this case?

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