'Aurora', Captain's Lounge.

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

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

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

The sisters have two missions. The first is to find the compartment where the explosives are placed and, if possible, disarm the detonator. However, this requires a high level of engineering skills, as well as facing guards. So their second task was to fill the ship's ventilation ducts with anesthetic gas when necessary.

There is the former first mate of the 'Aurora', Allen. At Derek's pointing, the sisters found the ship's large ventilator. A bucket of medical anesthetic brought in by Zhou Qingfeng was pushed into the ventilation duct by them, and a small amount of explosives were dispensed with. As soon as it detonated, at least half of the people on board would have to fall.

"The anesthetic is in place." Erin said over the radio.

Lena, who was in charge of the rear command on the Bird of Paradise, replied, "Take the high ground and wait for Victor to return." ”

"Understood." The sisters returned to the bridge and took out the M40A5 sniper rifle, also placed by Zhou Qingfeng, from a bathroom. Previously, the Brotherhood of Steel brainlessly launched a sneak attack with a helicopter, but was easily killed by the mercenaries on the ship with individual anti-aircraft missiles. Now the two of them need to get rid of the missile-firing guys if necessary.

"Sniper ready."

"Standby." Lena replied.

The next thing is to see when Zhou Qingfeng can kill Fernando, get the detonating device of the explosives, and save Rachel safely.

At this moment, JFK Airport is already a sea of joy. The grand wedding banquet is warming up, although there is no too high-end decoration, but Zhou Qingfeng has grasped a key point - 'lively'.

Samba is dancing on the runway of the entire airport, and half-naked samba girls are twisting their waists desperately. Some of Fernando's men were fighting on Staten Island, and most of the rest had gathered at JFK Airport to guard and attend the wedding.

Samba girls with all kinds of ornate decorations were parading around, carrying large quantities of bad liquor mixed with water to all the soldiers who came to the wedding. There were crowds of people everywhere, and there was a sea of joy in front of them.

Fernando. Resno's landing from the helicopter immediately elicited thunderous cheers, fast-paced dance music resounded throughout the airport, and the excited crowd waved their hands.

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

The group walked into the seventh terminal, which was the old nest, and all kinds of invited guests crowded the hall of the terminal, and there were thousands of people. This will be the scene of the wedding, with a Catholic priest standing in front of a makeshift auditorium set up, flower girls and a band ready for it.

Zhou Qingfeng has always wanted to find a chance to get along 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 get close to his target.

But it doesn't matter, Zhou Qingfeng has been prepared for this situation for a long time. He broke away from the crowd and crept into one of the terminal's bathrooms, opened the ceiling, and swooped into the dusty ceiling compartment. His goal is the VIP lounge in the terminal.

About ten minutes later, Zhou Qingfeng quietly came to the bathroom of the VIP room. Looking down from the vent, it was just in time to see Rachel hiding in a cubicle as well. The wife took off her big wedding dress and was studying how to take off the chastity underwear that bound her body.

Beauty hates this thing to the core!

"Hi ......, Rachel." Zhou Qingfeng opened the vent, said hello softly, and slowly fell into the narrow cubicle.

The wife who was looking annoyed raised her head and immediately whispered angrily: "Victor, open this thing for me immediately, I definitely can't bear it." Give me another gun, I'm going to kill that bastard Fernando. ”

"Shhhh......h Well......, how do you unravel this thing? Looking at the plump Yanma standing in front of him half-naked, Zhou Qingfeng felt that he was going to have a nosebleed, "And if I open it now, won't you be naked?" ”

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

"Uh......, okay." Zhou Qingfeng thought about being able to see the naked beauty immediately, and his whole body became hot. But just as he was trying to figure out some blood, there was a sudden sound of slamming the door outside the cubicle.

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

The sound of clattering continued, and finally the female mercenary outside got impatient and smashed in directly with a punch. I saw that the glamorous and moving Rachel was still wearing a white wedding dress, standing in the compartment in a dignified manner, although her face was expressionless, but as if everything was fine.

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

There is light in the skirt, and you can clearly see the long legs and plump buttocks, and the temptation of this upward angle is too great. Zhou Qingfeng felt that his breathing was a little difficult, and the nosebleed fell as he wished.

And at this moment, in Farmingdale, twenty kilometers away from the JFK airfield, a heavy tank trailer was parked outside the garrison of the 9th Panzer Battalion with a heavy momentum. The butcher walked up to the trailer and commanded his men to shout, "You guys be careful for me, and slowly drive this car down for me." ”

Towed on the trailer was a self-propelled gun with a thick barrel, which was armed by the Americans in the eighties of the last century, the M110A2 self-propelled gun. With a barrel of 203 millimeters thick and more than 8 meters long, it was an extremely powerful mechanized vehicle.

The M110A2 is the largest caliber artillery gun that the U.S. Army has ever been equipped with, and this thing has long been retired and mothballed. When Zhou Qingfeng took control of the logistics center, he ordered it to be taken out of the US Army's arsenal. The reason why I wanted 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 gun and asked, "Can you use this gun?" ”

"Yes, of course." An old man with gray hair and beard stood up, climbed the M110A2 with his hands and feet, and after a general inspection, said that the gun was very well maintained and ready for battle.

"But let me make sure again, are you really going to use this thing?" The Whitebeard Veteran asked solemnly, "Do you know what the consequences will be?" ”

The butcher on the side sneered: "Not long ago, we were bombarded with a 155 mm cannon barrel, and this time we must retaliate with a thicker and larger cannon barrel." ”

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

The whitebeard veteran could only nod, he drew a cross on his chest, and said, "I really didn't think about using this thing to launch a nuclear shell one day." May God forgive me for my sins. (To be continued.) )