For Boss Kogan, the immediate problem is not only a shortage of food, but also a problem of low morale. After all, no one has ever encountered such a thing as a cataclysm, and it was unfavorable to be out of school last night, and today it was actually pitted by a little child. So Boss Kogan decided to give a speech.

"You idiots cheer me up, the government is finished, the police are gone, the law is gone, is there a better day than this? You used to be short of money, and now you can grab the wealth of New York. You were all despised in the past, and now whoever dares to despise you will kill him directly. What else are you not happy about?

I know what you're worried about? One is called Victor. Hugo's eighteen-year-old boy. The media blew him into the sky and said that he was the most terrible terrorist since 911. It's all!

I know that Victor. Hugo, he's not a terrorist at all, he's not a murderer, he's just a kid. In front of me, he was not even anything.

Look at me, I'm Kogan, the biggest mob boss in Queens, and I'm going to be the biggest mob boss in New York. I want Victor. Hugo bowed his head, and he had to bow his head; I want him to die, and he has to die.

Know Victor. Why did Hugo run away? Because he knows I'm here. He was scared away by me, a person who didn't dare to look at me head-on, how terrible could he be?

So don't worry too much, keep cleaning up this building and try to find some food and water. Soon we will be stronger, powerful enough to take over all of New York. As for Victor. Hugo, he either died at my hands or hid like a mouse. ”

The bandits loved to hear such rhetoric, and Boss Kogan's words made them feel aroused and echoed loudly. Boss Kogan himself waved his hands to raise the morale of his men. But when he jumped off the table where he was speaking, he asked Ivan, who was beside him, "Are you sure that kid escaped?" ”

"He should have fled down the elevator shaft to a few floors downstairs, and I've sent my brother to hunt him down. However, it is likely that he has already fled the building. "Ivan is confident in his judgment.

"Uh-huh......." Kogan replied nondeniably, "If I can get my hands on his body, I'm going to let everyone know that the people who fight against me won't end well." ”

Just as Boss Kogan made such bold words, Zhou Qingfeng's night killing on the tenth floor of the building had just begun. Although darkness fell, the level was not silent, and occasionally the clatter of things could be heard, and it sounded like several people were constantly searching the corners of the room.

There are various independent offices and office areas in the immigration building, each area has a variety of tables and cabinets, and the bandits in charge of the search are constantly rummaging through various valuable things with flashlights.

Zhou Qingfeng held a knife in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, and when he walked into an office area, he saw that the ground was full of all kinds of overturned tables, chairs and sundries, almost everything was thrown on the ground, and there was a figure not far away who was busy.

When Mobutu saw the appearance of the bandits, he immediately became nervous. But Zhou Qingfeng glanced left and right a few times, but walked over briskly, tiptoeing, moving quickly and silently, like a black panther hunting.

Especially when Zhou Qingfeng was close to the back of the bandits, he swooped forward quickly, and stabbed the opponent's back directly with a single sword. The blade pierced through the gap in the ribs and pierced the heart and lungs. During the assassination, he also covered the other party's mouth, making him spurt blood but unable to make a sound.

This is a silent death! Brutal and poignant.

Mobutu's original task was to take care of Zhou Qingfeng's back and observe movements in other directions for him. But when Mobutu saw him kill a person so lightly and neatly, he felt a chill all over his body, and he was extremely shocked.

The slain bandit fell crookedly, in fact, he was not completely dead, his body convulsed from time to time, and his mouth spurted blood, showing that his heart was still barely beating. Zhou Qingfeng slowly withdrew his saber, picked up the flashlight that fell on the ground, and opened several large garbage bags beside the bandit at the same time.

The garbage bag was the respective supplies that the bandit had collected in a day, and it was easy to sort them into categories. There was food, drink, and some tools and supplies. One bag even contained several guns, magazines and bullets. These things must have been scavenged from the building.

Zhou Qingfeng returned to Mobutu with these things, waved his hand and whispered, "Let's go, the next target." ”

Mobutu was still in a state of horror and shock, he only felt that his mouth was full of dry mouth and his heart was pounding, and he subconsciously asked: "Mr. Hugo, I remember that the media reported that you are only eighteen years old, is this true?"

"yes, theoretically I'm only eighteen." Zhou Qingfeng said.

"So you've been trained rigorously since childhood?" Mobutu asked again.

"Huh......?" Zhou Qingfeng looked at Mobutu's trembling expression again, and immediately understood that the other party was frightened by his own killing force. He simply said nonsense: "Yes, we Chinese know kung fu and have been trained since childhood." ”

In fact, this is the embodiment of Zhou Qingfeng's 'talented' ability, and he is extremely perceptive in everything he does, and he makes rapid progress. Now that even his terrible marksmanship is improving dramatically, he will sooner or later become a killing machine in a chaotic apocalypse.

There were only four bandits on the tenth floor of the entire building, and when Zhou Qingfeng captured the last person, he did not kill him on the spot, but used a knife to force the other party's throat and began to interrogate.

"I ask, you answer. If I find out you're deliberately hiding something, I'll stab you, understand? In the dark, Zhou Qingfeng's voice was like a terrifying night demon. He imitated the words of the villain in the police movie, and really achieved a good effect of persecution.

"Who's your boss?"

"Kogan, Kogan Boss."

"Who's around him?"

"There's the Potarski brothers, there's ......."

After Zhou Qingfeng asked a few questions that he knew the answers to, he continued to ask in depth.

"How many of you are there?"

"I don't know, some died last night, there should be seventy or eighty."

"Who were you fighting last night?"

"I don't know, it seems like it's a gangster team somewhere else. Anyway, everyone is messed up, and when they see someone who is not on their side, they open fire. ”

"Didn't meet a few acquaintances? For example, I didn't meet a guy named David. Lawrence's guys? ”

"No, I didn't see David. Lawrence. ”

Zhou Qingfeng frowned, and finally killed the other party with one sword.

When Mobutu saw this scene, he kept drawing a cross on his chest, as if he was confessing to God and begging for forgiveness for his and Zhou Qingfeng's sins. His trembling appearance looked pitiful and ridiculous.

"Mobutu, don't greet God for me."

"Why?"

"Because I don't trust that bastard at all."

"Ah......h