In broad daylight, the sun was shining, but Zhou Qingfeng felt a little cold inexplicably. The neighborhood where he lived was extremely deserted, and although there were many pedestrians on the road, they were all sturdy with fierce faces.

These all looked at people with a chill, and they never spoke loudly in the street, and three or two people gathered together to whisper, looking sneaky. No matter what they do, their eyes are habitually looking around, as if an enemy may emerge behind them at any moment.

Watching these scurrying around the streets, Zhou Qingfeng's Chinese face was mixed in, which made people feel like a chrysanthemum was tight. He found the street sign, on which he saw only a few words in North Brooklyn, and a section of the sign behind it that was rotten and had several obvious bullet holes on it.

Hell, where the hell is this place?

Zhou Qingfeng didn't see the bus, he didn't see the taxi. Occasionally, a few cars drove through the streets, and they were all speeding up, as if the back of the butt was on fire, and it was dangerous to stay for a second longer.

The streetlights in this neighborhood have all been blown up as if people were practicing marksmanship, and the occasional few street-side cameras are only empty shelves. There is always a smell of urine in the alleys, and from time to time you can see a few unkempt homeless people rummaging through the garbage bins.

Zhou Qingfeng walked in this neighborhood for half an hour, his stomach was growling with hunger, he saw a Turkish kebab restaurant on the side of the road, so he pushed the door and walked in.

There were a few customers in the store who were talking quietly in front of the table, and there was a thick and strong aunt sitting on the barbecue table, and when she saw Zhou Qingfeng coming in, she stepped forward and shouted: "What do you want?" ”

"A roast." Zhou Qingfeng glanced at the price list in the store and chose the cheapest food.

The shopkeeper grabbed a knife, cut a few slices of beef from a barbecue rack, added a few slices of vegetable leaves and salad dressing, put them on a plate and handed them to Zhou Qingfeng, and said, "Six dollars." ”

Zhou Qingfeng was almost hungry for a day, and after paying, he picked up the knife and fork and devoured it. Speaking of which, Turkish barbecue is still a good food in the territory of Lao Mei, and the portion is quite sufficient, which is quite suitable for filling the stomach.

While eating, Zhou Qingfeng thought about what he should do next? Although there is no way to continue living in Katerina, it is not unacceptable. After calming down, he has already figured out that nothing can be smooth sailing, as long as people can live.

"I still have to go to that mechanical dog called 'Dog Meat', that dog will be more reliable than a human. At least not to drop herself halfway like Caterina did.

With Tony. Parker's bet can't be lost, and I'll be if I see that hippie kid dangling in front of me with 'dog meat'. ”

"But to get the 'dog meat', it is impossible without Anji's help. So now it's time to find a way to contact Anji. ”

"Then I still have to get some living expenses, otherwise I can't get 'dog meat', and I will starve to death first."

Zhou Qingfeng was so cranky, and when he was about to finish eating, the barbecue aunt took a glass of Coke and put it in front of Zhou Qingfeng, and said, "It's free for you." ”

"Thank you." Zhou Qingfeng was indeed thirsty, and drank more than half of the cup when he picked it up.

The barbecue aunt said slowly: "The you killed once robbed our shop, and I cursed him countless times to die on the street, and today I finally got my wish." ”

What the? Zhou Qingfeng was stunned when he heard this, and slowly looked up at the barbecue aunt. The stout barbecue aunt pointed to a TV screen hanging on the wall of the store, which was showing the murder scene near Target, and a reporter was talking to the camera about the deterioration of law and order.

"Fuck it, I'm on TV." Zhou Qingfeng looked at the TV screen in amazement, and the surveillance video of McDonald's appeared on it, which clearly showed the scene of turning over and stabbing the other party to death after being hijacked.

"Well done." An old man in the next seat gave Zhou Qingfeng a thumbs up, and deliberately imitated his murderous actions, and said in admiration: "You turned around very quickly, and you hit very hard." You're Chinese, Kung Fu is great! ”

Kung Fu, you're big! That eye of yours does you know how to do kung fu? Lao Tzu is really a murderer now, do you still have the heart to joke with me?!

Seeing his big avatar being played on TV, Zhou Qingfeng was in a cold sweat. He took a sip of the Coke, put down his glass and turned to leave the barbecue restaurant, when there was a loud bang on the door and two policemen walked in from outside.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't stop, and he didn't turn around and run. He calmly lowered his head and walked out, not looking into the eyes of the policemen, but lowered his gaze just in time to see a slight pause at the feet of the two policemen, and then naturally pointed to the left and right, and their hands pressed towards the holsters at their waists at the same time.

Still recognized!

Zhou Qingfeng's Chinese appearance is too eye-catching among a bunch of foreigners, making it difficult for others not to pay attention to him. And the TV screen on the wall also hangs his big avatar, which is the best verification target.

I'm going to be finished, and once I get caught, I'll definitely be thrown into prison and locked up to death!

Zhou Qingfeng's heart pounded and almost came to a standstill, and when he raised his head, he saw two white policemen looking at him with solemn faces. One of them had already opened his mouth, and was about to burst into a shout as he drew his gun.

I can't be caught, never!

Be clever and always be the first to strike!

Zhou Qingfeng's newly acquired passive attribute was activated, and he pounced on a policeman with a flicker. The policeman's hand had just been placed on the quick-draw holster, but he pushed the opponent's arm away with one palm, and preemptively pulled out the Glock 17 pistol.

Follow the ......, draw the gun, hold, aim, all three actions in one go! Zhou Qingfeng's agility in a desperate situation made the entire barbecue restaurant let out a burst of amazement.

When they saw the police appear, everyone in the store felt that the young man was in danger, and no one could have imagined that he would move so quickly, and actually control the two policemen in turn. The old man who had just admired him whispered 'Kung Fu' again!

Old man, you've watched too many movies!

Zhou Qingfeng's breath was heavy at the moment, and his movements just now required strong explosive power, his heart was beating like a drum, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

Two policemen, the gun of the first one was snatched away, and the last one's hand was pressed on the holster, and it was already deadlocked, and both of them were a little stupid.

Their reaction after seeing Zhou Qingfeng was not unpleasant, and their cooperation was not tacit, but they all felt that as soon as they saw a flower, the situation would take a 180-degree reversal. I've never seen anyone move so fast, it's like a ghost!

Zhou Qingfeng's muzzle pointed at the policeman who pressed the holster of the gun, and said in a low voice: "Put the gun and walkie-talkie on the table, and handcuff yourself and your companion to the leg of the table." Hurry up and do as I say, or I'll shoot. ”

The two policemen did so, put the gun in front of Zhou Qingfeng in a proper manner, and handcuffed themselves to a table, and threw the key out of the store. The whole process was extremely calm, and after seeing Zhou Qingfeng's ghostly speed, no one dared to act rashly.

Seeing that the two policemen had lost their threat, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he turned off the pistol insurance and wanted to stick the gun on his belt. Seeing the police equipment's quick-draw holster, he shouted in a low voice: "Take off your clothes." ”

What the?

The two policemen thought at the same time: Are we meeting a pervert? When we were arrested, they even took off our clothes.

The bloody clothes on Zhou Qingfeng's body were too conspicuous, he took off a policeman's clothes and pants and put them on himself, although it was a little wide, but it was barely okay.

Gun holsters, walkie-talkies, handcuffs, and even paprika, stunners, flashlights. By the time Zhou Qingfeng walked out of this Turkish kebab restaurant with these things, he had already become a street patrol officer in Brooklyn, New York.

FUCK......, Lao Tzu just robbed two policemen! It seems that the trouble is getting bigger and bigger, and now the police in New York will come to arrest me.