Rise of the Wasteland

Zhou Qingfeng finally relaxed and kicked away the housekeeper who knew Hariji. With Xiao Jinlang's shot, the steward's ending need not be concerned much.

Among Khaledi's close friends, there is only one person who can follow him every day and threaten Zhou Qingfeng-Captain Fatah. However, according to Hariji's account, the guard captain and his task of monitoring the Assad family will not leave easily.

Fortunately, Fatah usually only followed when he took a vehicle to a certain place in Haregi. After he stayed, he was responsible for the security of the house. Nothing will not happen.

At this moment there were only insignificant servants in the bedroom, at most there was a maid sucking and sucking under the quilt.

Ok……!

Just when Zhou Qingfeng was leaning on a bed and thinking about the next move? The maid in the quilt emerged from under him, exposing a beautiful little face that was pale because of fear. She stared at Zhou Qingfeng's makeup face for a long time, and finally got up the courage and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

Zhou Qingfeng is now a cold face. He raised his hand and grabbed a Glock against the maid's head. He tried to press her back slightly.

But the maid actually stood up firmly, her eyes widened, her arms trembled slightly, as if to use all her strength to say, "You are not Harlegie, nor his substitute. I'm not afraid of death, I don't care if you want What to do. But if you want to help me, I can help you too. "

Zhou Qingfeng's eyes were cold, and he only had to pull the trigger slightly to get five steps of blood splatter ... The maid was dead and he was in trouble.

"How to drive away the servants outside?" Zhou Qingfeng pouted and asked in a low voice.

"Scold them, just find a reason, just be vicious." The maid said concisely.

Zhou Qingfeng's eyes looked out of the bead curtain, and a servant happened to look at him, always ready to accept the call.

"Stupid, get me something to eat. The breakfast is cold." Zhou Qingfeng first called for a breakfast, and then scolded him, "Do you want to starve me? It ’s not enough to feed the cat. Give I made a big portion, and now I'm hungry I can eat a camel. "

Looking back and forth several times, smashing a few vases and lamps out, the servants were trembled and all escaped the bedroom, and no one dared to come in easily. It's true that there is a rich table in the bedroom. The roasted whole lamb is golden and tender and mouthwatering.

Zhou Qingfeng immediately lifted the quilt, ran to the toilet first, came back, grabbed the knife to cut the meat, and began to cut the leg of lamb. The maid on the bed continued to stun, and she could now confirm that her original owner, Harrigi, had really been replaced, because there was a long, tall leg in front of her.

"Staring at the door, someone came to inform me." Zhou Qingfeng commanded while eating.

The maid looked at the direction outside the bedroom, then jumped off the bed and circled Zhou Qingfeng, curiously touched the fake leather made of gelatin and black hair, and asked, "Where is Hariji? "

"Dead." Zhou Qingfeng was hungry all night, gorging, eating meat and drinking in large bottles.

"That scum is **** long ago." The maid also grabbed a bowl of meat dumplings and ate quickly, staring at Zhou Qingfeng while eating: "Who are you then?"

"Don't ask."

"What do you want to do?"

"Pretend to be Harlequin."

"So you kicked housekeeper Mahad out?"

"You are very smart."

A few simple conversations made the maid's eyes start to scramble. She has a little less fear of Zhou Qingfeng, a little more closeness and ..., using her heart.

Within five minutes, Zhou Qingfeng had eaten half of the fat and large roasted whole lambs, and by the way swept away three fruit platters, plus two large bowls of milk custard and a bottle of wine.

After being full, Zhou Qingfeng held his chest up and waved the knife in his hand and said, "I can help you, but don't mention too much demand, you don't have that strength and capital."

A spoonful of cold water came down, and the maid's eyes darkened again. She whispered, "I'm familiar with this villa, and I can find other helpers for you. You can take me out and give me some money to Europe, can you?"

"I don't need you to find me any helper, you just need to stay with me and don't go there. When I leave, I will meet your requirements." Zhou Qingfeng did not show how kind-hearted he was, and his tone was stiff. He brought in a mirror to wipe off the greasiness on his face, while ensuring that his makeup was not missing.

The maid bit her lip, and in a vulnerable position, she nodded slightly. Zhou Qingfeng crawled back to the bed again, beckoning to the maid when he covered the quilt, "back to your post."

"Do you still have any thoughts for me to bite you?" The maid stopped.

"When did the Green Teacher women become rebellious?"

"I do not believe in green religion at all. I am a Yazidi and belong to the Kurdish family. My ethnic group was exterminated by ISIS and I was trafficked."

"I don't care who you are, you must come to your post now."

The underage maid yelled in abusive language, but reluctantly got into the bed again. But when she was about to enter service again, Zhou Qingfeng was relieved of her obligation. "You don't need to bite, just stay calm."

"Don't you worry about being humiliated by me?" The little maid took the initiative to provoke. There was no smile on the pretty little face, but her eyes fluttered with a little charm.

Hehe ... Zhou Qingfeng didn't argue. He called the servants and kept asking about the current situation in the dense nest villa, while giving instructions instead of the steward who left. In the end, while the steward was away, he called for a large number of middle-level stewards originally under the steward's command.

In the villa, ~ www.readwn.com, which manages the black market, contacted government departments, families, and other people appeared in front of Harigy's bedroom bed. Everyone was told, ‘Dear Haraj, I ’m a little sick, but I want to talk to them. ’

Zhou Qingfeng spent the whole morning meeting, talking, and ordering to gradually collect the power originally assigned to the steward by Hariji. In view of the hierarchical upper and lower classes in Syria, there is no obstacle to this power collection operation, at most it is a bit disturbing.

And at noon, the servant reported that a Chinese was invited to come to see him. Zhou Qingfeng quickly called people to the bedroom, and screened everyone out.

Who's here? Xiao Jinlang!

Xiao Jinlang, the intelligence chief, heard Zhou Qingfeng's words, and felt the need to come in person. He also expressed his formal condolences to Mr. 'Haleji' lying in bed, concerned about his body, and expressed his willingness to work for the friendship between China and Syria.

Saying half ...

Zhou Qingfeng spit out the voice changer from his mouth, and cheerfully lowered his throat and made a kind call-"Lao Xiao".

Hearing?

Poor Xiao Jinlang was talking in Mandarin, and almost fainted when he heard the familiar voice. He calmed down again and stared at ‘Haleji’ on the big bed. After a while, he could n’t believe it and asked, “Lin Sen?”

Ha ha ha ha ha…….

Hehe head!

Smile smile ... laugh at you ghost!

Bastard, why are you here?

Xiao Jinlang was shocked and was about to explode in place-what's wrong with you? Lin Sen impostored a senior official in the Syrian government. You ..., you ..., you ..., this kind of thing can only be done by you!

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