When Zhou Qingfeng walked out of O'Hare International Airport, he felt that he was in the wrong place, this dilapidated airport is really the fourth largest international airport in the United States? It feels like you've arrived in some backward third world country. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Zhou Qingfeng first came to New York in the wasteland, he played a game of hide and seek with gangsters and police in a bustling megacity for three days, and then encountered a cataclysm, and the end of the world is getting worse and worse. He didn't look much at American cities.

And when Zhou Qingfeng arrived in Chicago, the third largest city in the United States, in the real world, he felt that everything in front of him was too subversive -- didn't he say that the capitalism of the United States imperialism was thriving, and the dilapidated city in front of him was really a world-famous financial center?

The roads are cracked, the buildings are dilapidated, the urban area is still small and pitiful, and the wind through the streets can blow people into the sky, but the sky is very blue and the air is very good. But public transport in the city is largely paralyzed, and you have to have a car wherever you go.

Zhou Qingfeng took a long time to fly to Los Angeles in the United States, and then flew from Los Angeles to Chicago, because his target Helena was in this city as an FBI agent. As soon as he stepped off the plane, he saw a newspaper with a front-page message: 'Ninety-two people died in homicides in this city last month, the bloodiest month.'

It feels ......, not good!

After arriving in Chicago, Zhou Qingfeng didn't know where to go to find Helena. Kelvin. The information provided to him by Lena only showed that Helena was working in Chicago during this period, and he also called up various information about Chicago during this period from the Legion's 'Volcano' supercomputing database for reference.

But this is useless...... it's impossible to just grab a police officer or an FBI agent and ask where to find Helena. Kelvin this person, right?

Zhou Qingfeng took a taxi from the airport into the city, but stood like a fool at the bottom of the Sears Tower in downtown Chicago, looking at the Americans coming and going on the street.

Aren't American women in TV movies beautiful and sexy? The woman here is old and ugly, with porous hair on her skin and various spots, which gives people a weird feeling of watching horror movies at a certain age.

There are a lot of Western women around Zhou Qingfeng, and the beautiful ocean horse has been ridden countless times. Only now did he realize that all he had encountered were rare boutiques, and ordinary goods in real life really couldn't be seen.

The city center is more bustling, Zhou Qingfeng walked into a McDonald's on the side of the road, ordered a hamburger and coke, sat down and ate slowly. The only clue he has on hand to find Helena is a strip bar called Happy Monkey.

Helena is now tasked with working as a stripper in Happy Monkeys, secretly investigating the Chicago drug underground. She was surrounded by some vicious gangsters. But the problem is that Zhou Qingfeng searched on the electronic map for a long time and did not find this bar.

This may be another speakeasy, just like the cat's paw bar that Zhou Qingfeng found when he arrived in New York in the wasteland.

Zhou Qingfeng arrived in Chicago relatively late, sitting in McDonald's for an hour, and it was dark. The originally lively city center was deserted like a ghost in an instant, and the people in the streets were cold and cold in the wind, and the street lamps were lonely.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't have a visa, and he used 'astuteness' to break through customs. So he couldn't stay in a hotel, so he would have to stand on the street and just stop a taxi and ask the driver where he could stay. Maybe a motel in the suburbs doesn't need a passport.

Just standing on the street for less than two minutes, an old 'Dodge' of some years drove up. The driver in the car looked at Zhou Qingfeng under the street lamp and immediately stopped the car.

"Hey, you're Chinese, right? I've heard that you all like to carry cash around with you. I'm sure you wouldn't mind letting me search for it. A big black man in a leather jacket got out of the car, pulled out a pistol from behind his waist, and looked very excited.

Rob?

"That's right, I'm Chinese." The scene in front of him reminded Zhou Qingfeng of the first time he encountered a black robber, which was also the first time he killed someone. And now he looked at the striding towards him very calmly, and said with a smile: "I do have a lot of cash on me." ”

"Hahaha...... I know. Oh .....! The grinned, bared a mouthful of white teeth, and was followed by a hard slap on the nose. With a crisp sound, the bridge of his nose shattered, "Bastard, I'm going to kill you." ”

The pain in his nose was so great that the had to bend over and bow his head. As soon as he reached out and touched the blood covered in the slap, the hand holding the gun immediately pulled the trigger towards Zhou Qingfeng. But as soon as his hands were empty, he looked up and saw that his gun had fallen into the other man's hand, and he immediately realized that something was wrong, and turned around to flee.

Zhou Qingfeng casually stretched out his foot and hooked it, and let the who was about to escape fall down. He also used the light of the street lamp to play with the snatched pistol, and said lightly: "M1911A1, the classic is enduring." And your car is also good, I like it too. ”

The who fell to the ground got up, saw Zhou Qingfeng skillfully fiddling with the pistol, and immediately raised his hands and shouted: "No problem, the gun and the car are yours, please don't kill me." ”

The didn't have a holster, and neither did Zhou Qingfeng. He could only pin the gun behind his waist and asked, "Do you know of a bar called Happy Monkey?" ”

"I don't know." The shook his head.

"And what use are you to me?" Zhou Qingfeng's face was questioning, and he reached out to touch the gun.

The nodded immediately, "Wait......, I know, I know." 'Happy Monkey' is in Langbode in the West End and is the territory of 'Greyfang' Chris. ”

"Great, I'm short of a guide, I guess you should be a good fit." Zhou Qingfeng tilted his head towards the 'Dodge' car and motioned for the other party to get in the car as a driver, while he sat in the back seat.

This is really unlucky to get home, just a robbery, and meet a bad star.

Through the rearview mirror, the black ghost with a bloody face looked at Zhou Qingfeng and asked, "Sir, the 'Happy Monkey' does not accept Asians, and the security guards are not easy to communicate with." If you're looking for fun, I can introduce you to other places. ”

Zhou Qingfeng didn't wear a hat and sunglasses after he arrived in the United States, first, he was not popular in Asia in the United States, and in the eyes of foreigners, Asians all looked the same. He also stared at the rearview mirror and sneered, "I'm not a good communicator, otherwise I would have been robbed by you just now." ”

The was stunned for a few seconds, and finally honestly drove Zhou Qingfeng from the city center to the West Side of Chicago, which is a black neighborhood. Black communities in all countries of the world are mostly in shambles, and black people have a big part to the law and order corruption in Chicago.

The Dodge car eventually stopped in front of a three-storey building in the Lombard neighborhood, where there was a long line of young men and women waiting to enter the bar. And on the neon sign lit up at the door, a monkey jumped around.

"That's it, sir. Can you give me back the car? Without a car, my life will be very inconvenient, I still have a wife and children, and I need to support them. For God's sake, please. "The will have a somewhat pitiful appearance, and he will not be as fierce as before.

But Zhou Qingfeng was indifferent, he glanced in the direction of the bar a few times, and then reached out and pinched the's neck hard, "You don't need a car, what you need is to be reincarnated." Remember, it's better not to be black in the next life. ”

With a click, the's neck broke. (To be continued.) )