Chapter 133: Give it a go
After a night of tossing, I still didn't catch the sniper.
Zhou Qingfeng's side killed eight people, including the violin master Joseph. Bel. He had no choice but to bury him in front of a Broadway theater in a nearby park, along with his violin.
The park has become a mass grave, and Zhou Qingfeng's looting team alone buried thousands of corpses in it. Later, there were more corpses than people, and they couldn't be buried at all, so they could only be packed in a body bag and thrown into the park. And now there are not even enough body bags.
The butcher attended the old man's simple funeral, looked at the bulging earthen bag, and said in a deep voice: "In the old Manhattan, there were as many artists as dogs. But now, this is probably the last artist in Manhattan. ”
"The last days don't need any artists." Zhou Qingfeng dug a pit with his own hands and buried the old man, there was no tombstone, no epitaph, at most a violin accompanied the old man.
The only good news now is that Zhou Qingfeng didn't expect the Zhetas gang to send snipers, and the Zhetas gang didn't expect that he would also be attacked at night. David. Lawrence's operation last night was a success, and the Zhetas gang was beaten up by him.
But wait until dawn before Dave. When Lawrence returned, he found that the whole Kenny neighborhood was very quiet, almost like a ghost, and he didn't even have any anger.
"The gangs are really trying to regain their strength, and they're bringing in a lot of people across the Brooklyn Bridge, literally in the thousands. The entire bridge is almost full.
The Zhetas gang lied to those who had come to the city to claim that they had taken control of the Federal Reserve Bank of New York. Just by participating in the battle, you can get a kilogram of gold. I heard them shouting over loudspeakers that the only currency in circulation in the last days is gold, and that with gold you can sell everything. ”
David. When Lawrence returned, he told his companions what he had seen, but the butcher did not seem to be in high spirits, and asked suspiciously, "Don't you want to know what I did last night?" Did you hear the explosion? Did you hear the screams? Did you see the flames rising into the sky? ”
The butcher has always been less than a bird Dave. Lawrence, without giving any face, muttered: "After listening to your description, I only know that if the Zhetas gang doesn't attack today, a huge crowd will come to us tomorrow." ”
"Don't be so pessimistic, you don't even know what I did last night? I attacked the town hall where the Zhetas gang was entrenched, and I messed up their organizational structure.
I don't think it's possible for the Jetas gang to attack again today and tomorrow. And tomorrow when the underground passage is opened in Minsk, we will enter the police headquarters and get those powerful equipment, and we can happily evacuate. "David. Lawrence is confident in that.
"Megalomaniacs, the enemy will not act on your minds." The butcher still doesn't give face.
Looking at the butcher's disdainful expression, David. Lawrence could only change the subject and ask, "What about Victor?" Where is he? ”
"We were attacked last night, and the kid got angry. You don't see his gloomy face, it feels like he's going to eat people. So he went to pick up his dog. The butcher said.
A few paragraphs without a head and no brain, so that Davy. Lawrence couldn't figure out what was going on. But at this moment, Zhou Qingfeng was standing in the morning light, and the sun shone on his body full of gunsmoke and bloodstains. And in the distance, a large wolf dog that was running happily was speeding close and pounced in front of him.
The wackering voice represents a cheerful and happy mood, and the 'dog meat' keeps wagging its tail around Zhou Qingfeng, and this loyal dog has a deep sense of attachment to its owner.
"Silly dog, how are you doing?" Zhou Qingfeng was also extremely happy to see the 'dog meat', he first carefully checked the integrity of all the devices on the 'dog meat', and even looked at the hair that had been lost.
A few hairs had fallen, and there were several bullet marks on Dog Meat's body, but none of them had penetrated its armored body, but there were a few more holes in its fur. Thankfully, everything else is intact and working properly.
"When I get back, I'm going to find Lena. Fox reckons. Zhou Qingfeng was distressed about the loss of a few hairs from the 'dog meat', "Silly dog, it's time for you to play next." I need you to bite some nasty sniper. ”
Zhou Qingfeng was really provoked by the sniper team of the Zhetas gang, and attacked twice, both of which brought heavy losses. This time, he specially used the radio to summon the 'dog meat', just to duel his opponent.
And at the moment of Loes. Jetas is also disgraced, and last night he heeded his subordinate Joss and used gold as a lure to recruit a large number of men from Brooklyn. The effect was unexpectedly good, and tens of thousands of people poured over from the Brooklyn Bridge after getting the news.
It was really tens of thousands of people, a large number of black pressures, who continued to rush across the bridge and in front of the city hall. Lowes. Zhetas was both excited and scared, because so many people were completely beyond his control, and he was originally more than three hundred backbones, and he was killed by Zhou Qingfeng yesterday.
How to reorganize and control so many people became a problem, because Loes. Zhetas found that he had no way to feed the men. As a result, when I had a headache, David. Lawrence took advantage of the chaos of the scene and swaggered into the city hall to launch an attack.
Jos is dead, Los. The only internal affairs talent under Zhetas who has some management and coordination skills is finished. The forty man was standing in the town hall square to carry out propaganda and agitation work. Lawrence shot himself in the head, and the entire town hall was thrown into a big fight, and half blackened by a fire.
Wait for Los. Zhetas was lucky enough to save his life, and found that the trouble he was in now was beyond imagination. Without Jos, his decree is simply impassable, and how to control the tens of thousands of crazy poor people out there who want to get rich has become an impossible task.
In the original plot, without Zhou Qingfeng, a stinky and hard stone, who had been making trouble in the Kenny neighborhood, the Republic of New York was really established and on the right track of development. Lowes. Zhetas was on the loose for three months, and until the bomb was washed away, he was a powerful force in Manhattan, New York.
But now the Republic of New York has just emerged and has been stirred up by Zhou Qingfeng, and its forces have not been able to develop regularly. And now Los Angeles. The most useful domestic talents under Zhetas are finished, and the gangsters can no longer evolve into local powers.
Guzmán walked into Los from the outside. In Zhetas's office, he couldn't help but frown when he looked at Jos's body on the ground. He walked up to his boss and asked in a deep voice, "Loos, what should we do with the tens of thousands of people outside?"
We don't have that many people to control them, and those guys are starting to get out of line. They were stealing things everywhere, and our people didn't even dare to stop them, because there were so many of them. ”
I was worried when the number of people was small, and now I am even more worried when there are more people. Zhetas's ambition turned into a long sigh at the moment, and he finally said viciously, "Order them to go to the Kenny neighborhood." Tell them where there is plenty of food, beautiful women, and a place to stay, and say where the camp we have arranged for them is there. ”
"It's as simple as that?" Guzmán looked confused.
"Yes, that's it." Lowes. Zhetas raised his head, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he shouted with a ruthless face: "Since you can't control it, you can't control it at all." I don't believe it, tens of thousands of people poured over, Victor. Can Hugo resist it? I just want him dead right now! ”