Radiation Secret

As a member of the Zenith Chamber of Commerce, Second Lieutenant Dabin has always been quite proud of the high-tech achievements of his organization. This is almost a common problem among all members of this organization. The level of knowledge is generally higher than other organizations in the wasteland. They think highly of themselves and are blind Most believe that the technology they master can change everything.

But now Mr. Hof, who is in charge of the reconnaissance mission of this operation, told him that his group might have been targeted by someone using a relatively high-tech method. Second Lieutenant Dabin couldn't believe it. There is such an organization?

Indeed, the Enclave and the Brotherhood of Steel, these two organizations are powerful. Although they have been surpassed by the Zenith Chamber of Commerce in terms of technology, their overall strength is still the two overlords of the wasteland. Human resources alone are not just emerging The Zenith Chamber of Commerce can be compared.

But what they want to scout is only a small organization in the Northwest Territory. Although this so-called "Armed Women's Association" can be considered to have risen, but at most it has more people and more guns. They can destroy a man-machine ?Can electromagnetic interference be implemented?

"You think the other party is looking for us?" Second Lieutenant Dabin asked. [

"I just have a hunch that maybe the one who found us is not the target we want to investigate." Mr. Hof said: "There is a secret Enclave base called 'Main' nearby. We don't know enough about it. Maybe our reconnaissance Behavior angered the other party."

Second Lieutenant Dabin also immediately agreed with this explanation, "There is a possibility, then our situation is even more dangerous, our relationship with the Enclave is not good, we should disengage, let's retreat first, get out of the opponent's line Let's talk about the range of electrical interference.

Now the question is where to go?And what methods will our opponents use to find us?How fast are they responding? "

Mr. Hoff nodded, and said: "It is less than four hours since our man-machine was shot down, they may be able to judge our position through the wire signal, but unless the 'Bird' helicopter is directly used, otherwise I don't know." Think they can send someone over so quickly. The wire jamming they're doing isn't just cutting us off from the outside world.

We now have two choices, either, go back to Marion Town and wait for the other party's search to subside; or return to Seattle immediately, but this time the mission is only going to be troublesome. "

Lieutenant Dabin heard this and said decisively: "Back to Marion Town, we are not afraid of the Enclave. Our investigation mission will continue."

"Okay then, let's pack up and get out of here first."

The convoy in the woods suddenly started packing up, and Mei Xiang, who was in charge of high-altitude monitoring, immediately notified Zhou Qingfeng and others of the situation.

Zhou Qingfeng was already holding an m41 equipped with a silencer, and under the cover of trees, he carefully touched a place 200 meters away from the convoy. After hearing Mei Xiang's alarm, he immediately threw an m2hb He came out, the tripod unfolded, and the muzzle pointed in the direction of the convoy. At the same time, he took out an rpg-26, knelt down on one knee, and planned to give the opponent a hard time.

"What are you going to do?" asked Catherine, who was following him.

"Teach the other party an unforgettable lesson?" The opposite convoy had already started, and Zhou Qingfeng aimed at the first off-road vehicle with armor and machine gun turret ahead.

"Don't attack, let them go." Catherine ordered solemnly. At the same time, she connected to the radio and said to Jill: "The other party wants to leave now, let them go. Remember, no attack is allowed."

Holding the rpg-26 in his hand, Zhou Qingfeng turned around and asked in surprise, "Why did you cancel the attack?"

"I want to see where the other party will go?"

"You hope they can take us to the opponent's lair? I'm afraid it's unlikely. There aren't any big towns nearby that can accommodate them. Unless they have a secret base, they can only go to Marion Town."

"It's not a bad thing to observe more. It's rare that the other party appears in front of us. There are not many such opportunities." Catherine pulled Zhou Qingfeng up into the bushes, and the convoy had already set off and was leaving them.

Zhou Qingfeng had no other choice. After the convoy disappeared, he took out the radio to inform Mei Xiang and the others, and asked them to control the man-machine to keep up with the convoy. After finishing, he asked Catherine, "Commander, what should we do now?"

"wait"

About an hour later, Mei Xiang sent the news that the convoy had indeed entered Marion Town, and Zhou Qingfeng and the others planned to follow the past for a close reconnaissance. The three m1114 they drove had Xue Su ask someone to watch first up. [

Zhou Qingfeng took out the map and took Catherine and Jill to Marion Town. Before entering the town, he put away some unsightly equipment, and the three of them were only equipped with pistols outside.

Marion Town is a bit similar to Ed Town before. It produces crops and timber, and the market is a bit more messy, because Ed Town has now attracted a lot of refugees. Ed Town is almost like a bottom hole, desperately consuming all kinds of commodities provided around it.

The Catherine sisters were particularly fond of such places, having spent several years in similar villages and towns.

"I like this kind of place, although it's a bit 'messy'." Catherine said to Zhou Qingfeng with a smile, "You can get a lot of unexpected things here."

Zhou Qingfeng saw that the whole town was like a big market, full of vendors of all kinds, and every stall owner would enthusiastically sell their goods to passers-by, buying snacks, old clothes, gadgets, There were a few tied slaves standing on a small platform. From time to time, the slave merchant showed the teeth of the slaves to the people below, and even gave them a few whips to show their health.

Zhou Qingfeng even saw some people buying guns, but the guns seemed to be dug out after being buried in the ground for decades, and each one was in dilapidated condition.

"Good things are not on the stalls. You have to get familiar with them to buy good goods. At the same time, be careful with your wallet. There is almost no management in this kind of place, and there are a lot of pickpockets." Now Catherine is the leader, she is in the market Drill back and forth.

"What are you looking for?" Zhou Qingfeng felt that Catherine was just wandering around.

"Looking for people. If you want to know some news in this kind of place, it's most effective to find those gangsters."

"This town is not big, and Mei Xiang will be able to send the aerial photos later, so why don't we go straight to the door?" Zhou Qingfeng complained a few words, but he could only follow suit.

"Different timings require different methods of action." Catherine brushed her hair next to her ear and said, "I'm used to finding out my opponent before launching a fatal blow."

The three of them were squeezing back and forth in the market, when suddenly a ten-year-old child brushed past Zhou Qingfeng, but before the child ran away, Jier picked him up on the spot and knocked him to the ground , Zhou Qingfeng looked at himself again, there was a white mark on the pocket of the trousers made of cut-resistant fabric, obviously it was cut.

The child fell to the ground, crying loudly, but hid his hands back, and the sharp blade between the fingers disappeared.

Catherine walked over, glanced at the child, took out a few bottle caps from her pocket with a smile and threw them out, saying, "Don't be fooled, get up quickly, and take me to your boss."

The child stopped crying immediately, staring at a man and two women in front of him with bleary eyes, quickly picked up the bottle cap, got up and waved, "Follow me."

The three of them left the market with the child and got into the narrow and dirty alleys, where all kinds of dirty water and sewage were displayed, and the rotten stench made people sick.The child quickly jumped forward at the few footholds, but Zhou Qingfeng didn't have that ability, he either touched the mud or stepped on a dead mouse.

The child took the three of them to the door of a dark house deep in the alley, waved and said, "The pheasant is inside."

'Pheasant' is a gangster. He and his friends were born as homeless children. Now that they have grown up, they rely on recruiting a group of homeless children to become beggars and pickpockets. This is a life with no choice.

Most of the gangsters in the wasteland are like this. He has no impression of the past, and he has no idea of ​​the future.

Such people do not think about what will happen in the next moment of life, and these practical questions mean nothing to them.

There were bursts of crying of children in the room, Zhou Qingfeng followed the sound and went in, squinting his eyes to adjust to the light, he felt that the room was quite big, but the air smelled bad, a mixture of drugs and defecation.There were five or six young people in their twenties, either standing or lying down.

Zhou Qingfeng's tall body blocked the door, dimming the light in the room, which attracted the attention of everyone in the room. [

One of the long-haired guys was holding a wooden stick and slammed a seven or eight-year-old child on the ground. The child rolled on the ground in pain and kept wailing.There are about twenty other children around, both male and female, the youngest are no more than four or five years old, and the older ones are no more than ten years old.

Those children stood in the corner one by one, honestly, all of them were wounded, some were even blind, their hands and feet were broken, and they all looked at the children on the ground numbly being beaten.

The child leading the way timidly walked up to the long-haired young man and shouted, "Peasant, someone is looking for you."

The guy named 'Pheasant' first spit on the child who was beaten, and yelled at the child in the corner: "Anyone who doesn't do enough business will be beaten." Then he raised his head and looked at Zhou at the door. Qingfeng, "Who are you? Do you know whose place this is?"

What Zhou Qingfeng saw was an ugly face, pretending to be unruly.

Catherine squeezed up from behind and asked, "We want to buy some news."

Seeing Catherine, the pheasant whistled loudly, and shouted to the accomplice behind him: "Come and see, there is a beautiful girl."

Pheasant's friend came over with strange screams, but after seeing the tall Zhou Qingfeng and Jier, he restrained himself a little.

Pheasant walked up to Catherine, fixed his eyes on her chest, and asked obscenely: "What do you want from me? Are you short of a man?"

"I'm looking for a convoy, three off-road vehicles, two trucks, about a dozen people, where did they come from? Where are they now?" Catherine took out a gold coin from her pocket and dangled it in her hand.

Seeing the gold coin, the pheasant smiled even more, and reached out to grab it, but Catherine let it go.

"Answer the question first."

The pheasant finally became serious, and said: "I know those people you mentioned, they came the day before yesterday, and after they came, they inquired about the situation in the town, especially about Ed Town and the Armed Decoration Ladies Association. The whole 'palace' hotel, we tried to get in touch with them, but they wouldn't let us approach at all.

I know that's all, but they look like fat sheep, which gang are you from?Want to vote? "

Catherine asked some more questions, but couldn't find anything, so she threw the gold coin in her hand.

The pheasant happily took the gold coin, "Hey, thank you, you are so generous!"

Catherine turned around and wanted to leave, but Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward and asked, "Where are these children from?"

Pheasant saw Zhou Qingfeng's gloomy expression, and his eyes were all wandering around those children, so he hurriedly pulled a little girl over and said, "Sir, do you want to buy this kind of child? How about this? It only takes one gold coin, and she will buy it." Eight years old, don't look at her dirty, it's pretty good to wash her."

Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng didn't respond, he pulled another boy over, "How about this one? He's about ten years old, very smart, and can do a lot of work."

Zhou Qingfeng's face became more and more cold. p