Radiation Secret

The whole night of joy almost exhausted Xiao Na's physical strength. Even her body protected by nano-medical robots couldn't withstand Zhou Qingfeng's wild beast-like attack. When her consciousness recovered from sleep, her body was He looked unusually lazy because he was too tired.

"Hehe! Crazy! Last night was really crazy!" Xiao Na's beautiful eyes opened slightly, and she saw a strong bronze arm encircling her body. The owner of this arm performed superbly last night. The extraordinary bravery and persistence made her and her daughter overwhelmed.

Since she regained her youth, Xiao Na found that she had a new need for "sex". Her energetic body once again longed to be loved and entered by others, but the only man in the group was always busy with other things , It is also a bit difficult to seduce.

Men are lustful, and so are women.

It's just that she had a wrong estimate of Zhou Qingfeng's ability. She originally thought that she had a long-term body and needed a lot, so she should pull that man by her side and feel the taste of exclusiveness. [

But it is also very uncomfortable for an overly hungry person to be overfed suddenly!

'Puchi', Xiao Na recalled last night that she kept asking for it at the beginning, then pandered wildly, and begged for mercy at the end, it was really shameful!

"Are you awake?" Zhou Qingfeng raised his head and looked over Xiao Na's ear, seeing her pursed lips and smiling, he couldn't help but hugged her arm tightly again, and at the same time reached out to touch the plump soft mass on her chest.

"I hate it!" Xiao Na wanted to take Zhou Qingfeng's hand away, but when she moved her body, she felt sore all over. It's not because she was tired, but because her hgh went too far last night, her muscles always felt like this, watching the man smile Satisfied, she said coquettishly: "Satisfied, now everyone in our family belongs to you, treat us well in the future."

"Are you so worried about me?" Zhou Qingfeng's hand rubbed Xiao Na's chest for a while, then slid down, passed over the smooth and tight belly, and touched a piece of fluffy hair, stopping at a group of slightly raised hairs. on the delicate.

"Ah, no, if you touch me again, I will have to die for you. Dead man, last night wasn't enough?" Xiao Na was terrified, her body couldn't bear the torture anymore, so she could only plead in a low voice.

Perhaps the two of them got louder, but Zhou Qingfeng uttered an exhortation, but it was Wen Lan who turned over and fell asleep again, the thin quilt covering her body fell off, revealing a graceful and delicate body.

"You cruel guy, you don't know how to take pity on women at all, look like you made Lan Lan." Seeing her daughter sleeping soundly, Xiao Na said with a little distress, "I just want to play as much as I want, no matter if she can't bear it or not." I can take it."

"God, sorry, but you guys played crazier than me last night, and you two are the ones you want all the time." Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help crying.

"Also, I'm embarrassed enough to tear your mouth off, can you not be crazy?" Xiao Na stretched out her hand and pulled Zhou Qingfeng's face. She can think whatever she wants about what happened last night, but this bastard said it out , let people live?

But Zhou Qingfeng just laughed 'hehe', and said in a low voice: "This little one has a charming face, tender willows and flowers, enchanting style, and makes people reluctant to part with it; Fragrance, which brings people closer; if I do not satisfy you, will I not waste this beauty bestowed by heaven in vain?"

"When did you learn to be so talkative?" Xiao Na listened to what he said in a polite and funny way, she glanced at him with a smile, and said sternly: "Forget it, I beg you, get up quickly, don't hold back." In my place, even if you want to hide it, you should hide it for a few more days.

Otherwise, tell me how to meet Jiawen, and if she finds out, I will be laughed to death.You don't know that Jiawen is very cruel when she plays tricks on others. "

With this beautiful "woman" begging in soft words, Zhou Qingfeng also knew that he couldn't force sex. There will be more time in the future, so naturally he will have time to be together.

Kissed the beauty all over again, making her gasp, then woke up Wen Lan next to her, and did the same, making the mother and daughter hug the quilt to cover their faces in embarrassment, unable to survive.

This bed is interesting and beneficial. After making a fuss, Zhou Qingfeng felt that his chest was on fire and he was full of energy. He took a bath at will, and after getting dressed, he left Xiao Na's courtyard. Broken Dreams' development zone.

Naturally, there is his ** office in the development zone. Seeing him coming, Xu Yun asked him if he saw Wen Lan. Zhou Qingfeng just smiled slyly, and whispered a few words in her ear. The "color" was red, hitting his chest continuously.

The two frolicked for a while, Xu Yun threw a stack of files into Zhou Qingfeng's arms with a straight face, and said, "You pervert, you always do such shameless and shameless things, I really don't want to talk to you anymore .Here, this is a report from Lin Xiuqing, saying that you want it."

Zhou Qingfeng picked up the report, and Xu Yun took this opportunity to escape. He just chased after a few steps and looked through it. [

The report is a file of personnel files, all of which are "female". The first file in front of the head is a woman in military uniform with a fierce face.

Antonina Makarova studied at the Kalinin Military Academy in Leningrad in her early days, but after she graduated she joined the KGB and became a logistics officer at the Bureau's military training center.

Before the collapse of the Soviet Union, she served as an officer-in-training at the KGB 'Swallow' school.According to her resume, she had participated in the Soviet Union's war in Afghanistan. As an intelligence officer, she often led a team to assault the command and communication organization of the Afghan guerrillas. She even became a Hero of the Soviet Union and won a Gold Star medal for this.

The Soviets were once proud of her!The glory of God enveloped her.

But now, the Soviet Union is over. This female soldier who is over 1.9 meters tall is over [-] years old. It is said that she lives in a dilapidated residential building in Moscow, relying on intermittent payments from the "government" Live on the dole.

At least that's what Lin Xiuqing's rough survey said.

"It's so pitiful!" Zhou Qingfeng closed the title page after reading the relevant information, and took out his mobile phone to notify Xu Yun, "Book me a ticket to Moscow and find a Russian translator at the same time. I'll start with this heroine of the Soviet Union. let's start."

Money is easy to do, a few hours later, Zhou Qingfeng got his passport and visa, and boarded the plane to Moscow.The purpose of his trip is to recruit people for the expansion of the crossing group.

The long flight passed by. Moscow is still a season of ice and snow in March. The temperature is basically below zero. Most international flights take off and land at Sheremetyevo Airport. When Zhou Qingfeng walked out of the airport wrapped in a thick down jacket, I saw his name crookedly written on a piece of card.

The person holding the sign was a young Russian guy. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's Asian face walking towards him, he hurriedly called out in English, "Is that Mr. Hugo?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Oh, the flight is delayed, I can wait for you for a long time."

"Where is the car I need?"

"Oh, here it is!" The young man brought Zhou Qingfeng in front of an old Toyota, and said enthusiastically, "You can call me Chekhov, and I can show you around Moscow."

"I'm not here to travel."

"Oh, I know, you are a reporter, you want to interview a heroine of the Soviet era, I can tell you, as long as your target is still alive, I will bring you to her, even if she is dead, I will bring you You bring it to her tombstone."

Zhou Qingfeng understood that the person in front of him was an acquaintance, so he hurriedly said, "Let's go quickly, the person I'm looking for is Antonina Makarova, an old woman. The information should have been passed on to you .”

"Uh!" Chekhov turned his head from the driver's seat and said, "It seems that you should pay a little upfront fee."

"We should have paid you in advance."

"That's my personal labor fee, but you need to know that if you want to do things smoothly, you need some extra fees."

Zhou Qingfeng threw him a thousand dollars directly, and Chekhov happily started the car and set off on the road.

"Where do we go now?" [

"Let's go to the police. Now go to the Internal Affairs Branch on Pyatnitskaya Street in the center of the city. The Information and Social Relations Bureau there will definitely find the information you want."

The second-hand Toyota was driving fast, Zhou Qingfeng rested on the back seat, and Chekhov talked like a chatterbox. After arriving at the Internal Affairs Bureau, Chekov took Zhou Qingfeng in to find someone to check the files.

Almost everything is done by Chekov, and the police there basically do things for money.Of course, Chekhov couldn't do without the joint police extorting a little more money from Zhou Qingfeng, Zhou Qingfeng just pretended not to know.

As a former hero of the Soviet Union, Antonina Makarova still has files to keep. The two came out of the Internal Affairs Branch and drove to Tver, a satellite city near Moscow.

After the disintegration of the Soviet Union, Russia's social development has stagnated, and urban construction has remained at a level more than 20 years ago. Chekhov found an old residential building for ordinary residents according to the address he bought with money.

"Uh..., it should be here." Chekov looked out from the inside of the car. This is a brick-and-concrete house, similar to a tube building in the 80s of Tianchaoqi.

After entering the residential area, the two got out of the car, and Chekov asked passers-by and residents one by one. Zhou Qingfeng's eyes were sharp, and he soon noticed a tall old woman with a waist like a bucket, holding a bag in one hand. The oil barrel, carrying a sack of flour on one shoulder, was walking ahead of the two.

Zhou Qingfeng poked Chekhov with his hands, and cast his gaze at the old woman, beckoning him to ask.

"Excuse me, are you Ms. Antonina Makarova?" When Chekov walked up to the old woman, he confirmed that the person in front of him was exactly what they were looking for, and the fierce eyebrows and eyes were not just anyone There are!

Russians are more or less Soviet, and have deep nostalgia for the past that was powerful enough to punish the earth.Facing a former Soviet hero, the young Chekhov showed full respect and even a little excitement.

It's just that Zhou Qingfeng pushed Chekov hard at this moment, and the unsuspecting young man slammed into the old woman like a piece of wood.

Before the old woman had time to figure out the purpose of the two people in front of her, she saw Chekhov bumping into him, and kicked the unlucky young man into the flower bed by the side of the road. The sack of flour fell to the ground and cracked.

Looking at the flour scattered all over the floor, the old woman was full of distress, and shouted: "What do you want to do? You guys, if you mess around, I will break your bones!"

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