Rise of the Wasteland

The sudden appearance of Zhou Qingfeng alarmed the retreating crowd of the Palace of Versailles. His dark black paint, fleshy skin, and the appearance of being blasted into an evil spirit were too scary. Especially in the panic atmosphere at night, it seems like a real horror movie.

Ai Jielin was seven or eight meters away when she was closest to Zhou Qingfeng, but the French girl had a heavy heart and walked down with her head down, without any reaction to the surroundings.

The young female slave Safia was in a state of fright. When the crowd was crowded, she couldn't find the northeast and southwest. The Guo'an female officer, who should have been the calmest, had focused her attention on the fake Linsen, and had only one reaction to Zhou Qingfeng's appearance.

Instead, the counterfeit goods watched Liu Lu ears and listened to all directions, glanced at Zhou Qingfeng, and immediately accelerated the pace to urge Ai Jielin to leave.

Zhou Qingfeng wanted to shout, but there was no sound in the husky throat. What's more terrifying is that several security personnel who maintained order looked at him as if he were the wanted 'terrorist' and immediately rushed to try to knock him down.

In a gust of bad wind, a swinging stick was drawn in front of Zhou Qingfeng, forcing him to stop. Zhou Qingfeng's hands and feet were not flexible, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. He gave back, poked his left hand under the armpit of the opponent, and struck at the opponent's key.

A security officer rushed over to the right, holding a stun gun in his hand. Although this gadget has a range of only five meters, as long as it is hit, twice the normal human body has to lie down with tens of thousands of volts.

Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the former security staff's swing stick and threw at the next security staff. The opponent was aiming at him for an electric shock. Leng Buding was thrown in the head by a tossing stick, and was thrown up. But Zhou Qingfeng's strength was greatly weakened, he failed to give the opponent a heavy blow, and he did not knock his opponent down.

Seeing that the security officer holding the stun gun was about to aim again, Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the security officer's ear around him, and forced him to stop him in front of him.

The two electric darts hit the security personnel who were the meat shields. The meat shields collapsed on the spot, and Zhou Qingfeng's hands pulling each other's ears were numb by electricity. But he didn't dare to make any stops, dragged the meat shield forward, and while the chaser behind was still a little distance away, he quickly rushed into the fleeing crowd.

Waiting for the desperate ‘poison spider’ to catch up, you saw a large crowd flowing outward, and no one knew that the horrible ‘terrorist’ had gone there?

The security personnel who briefly met with Zhou Qingfeng also provided a new situation, "The 'terrorist''s voice seems to be dumb. I saw that he wanted to roar, but he could not hear the voice at all."

Disfigured or speechless? Great!

"Poison Spider" said coldly: "This guy can't run far. He was exploded and must be seriously injured. There is no way to communicate with others now. This is the best time to hunt him down.

Contact the Paris police station immediately and ask them to bring in helicopters and police dogs to prioritize the road to Paris. This dangerous 'terrorist' must not be allowed to enter the city.

Go and adjust the surveillance video, take a screenshot of the current face of the "terrorist" and send it to all the police on the road. Ask the media to issue a warrant and offer a reward of 100,000 euros for any clues and arrests. "

After the public order was issued, ‘Poison Spider’ avoided the phone call with Liu Zonghan. “Our actions have not failed yet. You immediately rushed to our counterfeit goods to appease Ai Jie Lin as much as possible.

And don't let too many people get close to that counterfeit, we didn't catch Lin Sen and didn't have enough details to support his disguise. If something goes wrong, make him as silly as possible, because Lin Sen is a very arrogant person. "

Calming, ‘Poison Spider’ grimace stared at the night outside Versailles. Several heavily-armed cronies walked behind her and whispered to her, "Just one more we were killed and one was slightly injured."

"Poison Spider" didn't care about the casualties, and said indifferently: "When you join this mission, you should know how dangerous it is. Now go find out the target immediately, otherwise we will not be able to live alone."

The sturdy armed cronies rushed away, and soon a bad-tempered man rushed to the 'poison spider', beheaded and scolded, "Don't you say that you can handle this smoothly? Why is the movement so loud? How can we cover up next? "

The man who arrived came to chat with Ronald Zhou at the dinner, and the eldest brother of the Likus family looked dull at the moment, just like black charcoal. He originally thought very well. He used his younger sister to win over Zhou Qingfeng, who had the right to have money but also had a mysterious background, but Zhou Qingfeng didn't bird him at all.

So Ronal, who made Zhiyun faint, and the 'poison spider' who came to seek cooperation immediately hit it off.

But for the accusations of the supporters behind him, 'Poison Spider' is not weak and polite. She sighed sternly: "Mr. Likus, the counterfeit goods you have found have been replaced successfully. At present, it looks good and there are no problems.

As for my target's accidental escape, this is my business and I will take responsibility for it. Now you should be beautiful and pretty, go to prepare an engagement ceremony for your sister, don't bother me here anymore. I count to three, you better disappear for me. "

Ronald Likus was angry with a wicked flame. But the ‘poisonous spider’, who was tit-for-tat, was not afraid of him at all, and even rubbed his chest with his fingers. The countdown required him to get out of the way.

The Palace of Versailles is northwest of Versailles, with a large royal garden, covering a very large area. To the southeast is Versailles, with many buildings and roads.

Zhou Qingfeng escaped in the urban area. He knew that if the enemy could publicly transfer security and armed personnel to arrest him, the forces behind it would be extraordinary.

Running in the direction of Versailles, in all likelihood, you will meet a policeman who is blocking the road. Zhou Qingfeng was deaf, dumb and disfigured. It fell into the hands of the police as well as the enemy. But if he leaves the city, he won't even find a hidden place.

Because the phone was blown up in the explosion, Zhou Qingfeng could not immediately contact the outside world. He must pass the difficult period of the current search.

"I have to find a car, and I have to find a cell phone." Zhou Qingfeng could hear the barking of dogs from the palace at night, and the enemy apparently turned the police dog over. "It's so **** damn ... it's so unlucky for him to meow. Don't let me know who is behind me, I have to kill the whole family."

In addition to verbal scolding, Zhou Qingfeng was tired and hungry. He was screaming in the stomach of his severely injured stomach, and he urgently needed nutrition, but he could n’t find any food ~ www.readwn.com ~ Zhou Qingfeng ran along the flow of people for one or two hundred meters, except that he saw a large number of policemen laying out the blockade Line inspection, and also saw a taxi marching through the crowd.

Passengers have been carried in the taxi, but Zhou Qingfeng rushed out of the dark cover in front of several police officers. When he walked in front of the taxi, he smashed the window glass with an elbow.

The taxi driver was screamed by this sudden situation, Zhou Qingfeng opened the door and pulled it out. The passengers in the car were also shouting in horror, but they could only watch Zhou Qingfeng sit in the driver's seat and drive on the road. The taxi set off, and a police siren was heard soon after.

The rushing Zhou Qingfeng was scurrying on the streets. The chasing police took into account that the passengers in the car did not dare to force a stop or fire at will. They could only set obstacles all the way to try to stop. In the police communication channel, this 'terrorist' car became the highest-level alert.

Even President Martha of the Elysee Palace was awakened by the "incident of terrorist attack". He asked his national security adviser, "Terrorists attacked Versailles? Where did he go now?"

"He raced back to Paris from Vers. He was just running around the city, and it would seem that he had run to the Louvre."