Radiation Secret

Updated: 2012-08-22

This guy wants to sell truffles?Eighty gold coins for truffles?Since it was better to barter, Sarah waved her hand and said, "I have three bags of black truffles and one bag of white truffles, all for you." She was still thinking about adding something, and the boy nodded in agreement .

Sarah secretly rejoiced, this person seems to understand the market!However, she still kindly reminded: "You'd better not let others know that you have these in-demand products, especially medicines, or you will cause trouble."

Zhou Qingfeng said with a wry smile: "Now we are in trouble." He will tell the conflict with Xiao En, "So I really want to buy a gun now."

"I can't help you here, I also need a pistol for self-defense." Sarah patted the two Colt pythons with six-inch barrels on her waist, and reminded slightly apologetically: "The people from Case Firm They are all villains, you have to be careful." [

"I know, I will figure out a way for myself. Can these goods be placed here with you first? I'll come and get them tomorrow." Zhou Qingfeng thought about driving the motorcycle over tomorrow, otherwise these four big bags of truffles would make him carry them to death. There isn't much room in the storage space either.

After coming out of Sarah's grocery store, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. Zhou Qingfeng went to Kentman's weapon store to check again, but the door was still not open.

"This damn guy, can't he come to do business? I want to buy a weapon!" At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng was willing to pay the highest price for a gun. The feeling that his life was threatened was really terrible.

Zhou Qingfeng was thinking whether he should just wait on the street, when he heard a woman shout behind him: "Hi, honey! Are you really here to pick me up from work? I'm so touched!" After he reacted, he felt that he was hugged from behind, two plump masses pressed against his back, and the smell of cheap perfume rushed into his nose.

"Hi, hello! Uh..." It was the busty waitress, but Zhou Qingfeng forgot even her name.

Eleanor felt that today must be her lucky day. This man is obviously a young man. He attracted her when he first entered the bar in the morning. The clothes, hat, shoes, and rucksack all looked new. And the style is special, definitely high-end goods.

This man must be very rich, with a well-off life, and a well-maintained body. He is definitely not someone who spends years in the wasteland, and he is still young, with a strong physique.

This is an opportunity, Eleanor, you must seize it, marry yourself to this man, and you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life.

Come on, you will succeed!

Eleanor was supposed to leave work at three o'clock in the afternoon, and then come to the night shift at eleven o'clock in the evening.But she immediately found someone to replace the night shift, and then waited at the door of the bar at one o'clock in the afternoon, looking forward to Zhou Qingfeng's appearance like hope through autumn water.

Will he like me?Would you like a barmaid?Maybe he'll play with me, give me some money, and dump me.Men like this are everywhere.

Or he won't come at all, and he didn't answer me in the morning.

Oh, should I go home and change, the waiter's uniform doesn't show her figure.

No, what if that rich kid comes and goes while I'm away?

God!Elinor, take heart, just wait, maybe he will come, and you will live well.

Maybe it's difficult to marry him, but it shouldn't be difficult to get some benefits.

When Eleanor, who was thinking wildly at the entrance of the bar, saw Zhou Qingfeng appearing at the street corner with a gloomy face, she ran forward ecstatically as if seeing an angel descending, and hugged him vigorously.

"Wait, wait." Zhou Qingfeng struggled to break free from Eleanor's plump chest.

Eleanor's face turned pale, "Didn't you come to look for poor Eleanor? Don't you want Eleanor?" [

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the man following him at the street corner, forced a smile and said to Eleanor: "I mean, why don't we find a place to have a meal first, and then go for a walk, er..., where is your home?" ?”

Hearing the last sentence, Eleanor first looked at him with teasing eyes, then put her arms around his waist and said: "You are really not a good person, it is still daytime, and we have just begun. But Eleanor is willing Give everything for you, you can do whatever you want. Come with me, my house is very close to here."

hell!What did this girl think of?I just want to find a place to hide.

Zhou Qingfeng, who was eager to get rid of the stalking, was led by Eleanor to her house.

Eleanor rented a small room on the third floor in Edtown, and the bedroom was not much better than a hotel room.There are more tables, chairs, wardrobes, and a separate bathroom. The rest is the same, oh, and there are fewer pornographic posters.

After entering the room, Eleanor hung herself on Zhou Qingfeng, asking him for a kiss passionately.

Zhou Qingfeng couldn't avoid it for a while, and hurriedly said: "Wait, I brought some food, do you want to try it?"

"Oh...! Do you want to eat it? Is it a big thick and long sausage? Hmm... well, I want to try it." Eleanor unzipped Zhou Qingfeng's trousers, reached in and went up and down through the underwear "Wow, your sausage has been heated, it feels so big, it's very good!"

Zhou Qingfeng, who was suddenly attacked, almost burst out.

He threw Eleanor on the bed and said, "Wait, I don't want to sleep with you now, I really have something to share with you."

Eleanor got up with a resentful face, and then watched Zhou Qingfeng take out a few bottles of canned food from his backpack in surprise.

"This is orange, this is pineapple, and this is beef. Strange, why did I bring canned meat?"

At this moment, Eleanor looked at Zhou Qingfeng with bright eyes. For those who live in the wasteland, canned food is the most suitable food, but this kind of food is generally only available to very powerful groups and military organizations. Only then will mass production of equipment, although ordinary people can also produce, but because of the problem of craftsmanship, the shelf life is not long, and the taste is also average.

But what Zhou Qingfeng showed was obviously unusual.Ordinary cans are made of clay pots, but the ones in front of me are made of glass, and they are well sealed. They are definitely not produced by individual small workshops.

"Try it, it should taste good."

The canned fruit is very sweet, but Eleanor's heart is not so good. She feels that her previous plan may be in vain. A person who can give her canned food by the way is probably richer than she imagined. But it is impossible to marry her.

These cans can be sold for two to three hundred bottle caps in the market, which is almost her weekly income.

After eating a can of pineapple, Eleanor calmed down and asked unwillingly, "Will you marry me?"

Zhou Qingfeng's whole body was shaking again and again, but it was only a bottle of canned food, so it wouldn't be necessary to promise him with his body.

Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng didn't answer, Eleanor also felt that her question was too funny, she shrugged her shoulders and asked, "Then you want to sleep with a bar girl?"

"No, actually, I'm in a bit of trouble."

When Zhou Qingfeng told about the fact that he was being targeted by people from Case Firm, Eleanor rolled her eyes and said, "This is not a small trouble. People from Case Firm are always difficult to deal with." Then she The whole person lay on the bed, and said with self-pity: "Eleanor, I knew that no Prince Charming would fall in love with you!" [

Zhou Qingfeng stood up and looked out from the door. The man who was following him was on the opposite side. He might not know which room the target was in, but he guarded the door of the building.

"Hey, do you still want to sleep with me? Although you can't marry me, I don't mind doing it with you for the last time. In fact, you just aroused my desire."

"Obviously you provoked it yourself." Zhou Qingfeng replied angrily.

"Come on, I beg you, I feel so ashamed just now, I actually proposed to a stranger, a stranger I don't know at all, I must be too lacking in the nourishment of love. I need to indulge. This will I really want to, want to have a good time, e

on, bby! come and satisfy me! "Eleanor took off her pants without any scruples, pushed her panties aside, and masturbated with one hand on her lower body, moaning while rubbing.

Zhou Qingfeng's face was full of black lines. He said to this bold and unrestrained Jurchen who was out of his mind. Now a group of gangsters are looking for trouble for him. Even if Chang'e is lying naked in front of him, he must first think about his own life.

He first observed Eleanor's lower body with the eyes of academic research, and examined whether the body structure of real Western women is consistent with that in European and American fighting movies?The conclusions are unanimous.He also reached out to actually verify the size of the opponent's chest, proving that the opponent is not someone he can grasp with one hand. Considering that it is unlikely that Wasteland will undergo breast augmentation surgery, this shows that Eleanor's development is really good.But she had a lot of dark spots on her skin, which were a little unattractive, and he regretted that, and then he leaned over to her and asked, "Do you have a weapon? Like a pistol."

Perhaps Zhou Qingfeng's mopping behavior was too much, and Eleanor turned a deaf ear to Zhou Qingfeng's question except for the louder calls for the bed.It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to find a way by himself.

He left the house where Eleanor was renting directly, and found two guards on the road.

"Can you do me a favor, here's a hundred bottle caps, punch the guy behind me a few times, it's yours."

These two guards were from Ed Town. They didn't care too much about Keith Firm. They were very happy about the chance to make extra money. After collecting the money, they went forward to trouble the stalker.After a while of shoving, the opponent was knocked to the ground, and the stalker seemed to shout a few words, which resulted in an even worse beating.

Zhou Qingfeng easily disappeared without a trace.

Money can make ghosts.

Gong Han and Lin Cheng don't lie to me!