Rise of the Wasteland

Peggy invited Zhou Qingfeng to the masquerade party held at the Happy Monkey Bar that night, and Uncle Zhou gladly agreed.

If you do n’t agree, the more information Zhou Qingfeng has, the more strange the situation is on both sides of the Chicago police. In particular, he swept the gangster in Kaiwood neighborhood once, and saw a lot of hidden text messages in the mobile phones of various villains. These text messages did not say anything, but always mentioned that something might happen recently.

The news on the streets is well-informed, and they say that something will happen, that is, something really big will happen.

And Zhou Qingfeng hated ‘big things’. He always held Helena's suicide ending in his heart, and he was still wondering how to talk to this girl about her dad. He was worried that his butterfly wings fanned out and fanned out the clear events. So he hopes to follow Helena.

For a masquerade, just talk about it for fun. Americans like to play all kinds of role-playing, such as Superman, Elvis, and Sith Samurai. It's too common. Naturally, all kinds of outfits have come out.

Peggy dresses herself as a catwoman, while Helena is a Wonder Woman. Both of them only wear three-point underwear, and they are bulging forward and backward, so hot. And Zhou Qingfeng, Peggy suggested that he wear tight-fitting sportswear to play Bruce Lee, but he was severely rejected.

Free people, for Mao, you think of Bruce Lee when you look at the Chinese. This concept is too backward to change! Our eyes are universal now.

When night fell, hundreds of young people in different dresses walked towards the bar, and Leng Buding looked at a strong man in front of Helena and Peggy with amazement. When the man walked to the door of the bar, several tall guards even felt a little filthy, and did not dare to stand up to stop him.

Because Zhou Qingfeng was wearing an armoured helmet, holding a large shield and a short sword in his hand, his neck collar was tied with a flowing red cape, and he had only a pair of tight and small pants besides a pair of retro leather boots. .

This dress is-Sparta!

When Zhou Qingfeng bought this outfit from the props store, the owner also reminded that the Asian body is probably not suitable for wearing this. But when he really came out of the dressing room in a semi-naked body, everyone in the store had to be dazzling.

Handsome, really **** handsome!

Bronze skin, thick arms, thick pectoral muscles, eight pack abs are clear and tough, two thighs are strong and powerful, and even the two or two pieces of meat wrapped in small pants are extremely majestic. Zhou Qingfeng stood before the sword holding the shield, perfectly interpreting what is called the beauty of men.

Pei Qi saw Zhou Qingfeng dressed up and screamed softly on the spot. Helena also couldn't help looking. She would say ‘do not like the Chinese’ verbally. This would also admit that the Chinese figure in front of her is too perfect and very masculine!

Regarding physical fitness, Zhou Qingfeng still has a little pride. He felt that if he wanted to recognize second in this world, no one could be first.

The shield is made of wood, thick and heavy. It weighs more than a dozen kilograms, and the average person is tired of breathing for a few minutes. The dagger is also made of wood, but the texture is hard, and there is a whistling sound between the waves. Both props were painted in dark gold and held in their hands.

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's dress, Peggy whispered to Helena, "I have a little regret inviting him to the masquerade tonight. As soon as he looks like this, I can imagine a big wave of rivals coming up. I The chances of getting him hooked up are dramatically reduced. "

"Don't worry, the chance of success will not decrease." Helena comforted, but she added in her heart ‘successful success may be zero, no matter how low it is not negative’.

When Zhou Qingfeng of the 'Spartan' version appeared, it really caused a lot of sensation. Compared to other big-bellied Hulks, Spider-Man with double chins and bald Gandalf, he is almost blind.

When entering the bar, a lot of exhibitionist women screamed and rushed up. Under the dim light, no one could see what Zhou Qingfeng looked like, anyway, countless hands touched him. A woman with a wavy wave simply came to grab the middle of his legs, squeezed a few hands, and screamed a few times.

Zhou Qingfeng was also crazy. Occasionally, he held up his shield, waved his short sword, and yelled ‘Spartan’ with a low voice. The whole bar's sound was going to be covered by him, attracting more women to be crazy for him.

Catwoman dressed up as Peggy stood aside, and the whole person was listless. She would regret death and bring Zhou Qingfeng out. Even if she is stupid, she understands that she and the man in front of her are only afraid that the possibility is really low-there are too many shameless bitters, and the competition is too fierce *.

And Helena, who is dressed as Wonder Woman, still remembers her work. After looking at Zhou Qingfeng who was everywhere, she found a walkie-talkie from her underwear and pressed the call button to say: "Bob, I come in Now. "

There was a sound of electric current in the intercom, and the voice of senior FBI agent William Bob came, "Our people are ready outside the bar. If there is danger, we will rush in to save you immediately. Hope you are all by the way, wish Good luck. "

"Thank you." After ending the call, Helena walked to the backstage of the bar. Her task today is to find a way to enter Chris' office in the bar and find the evidence that Chris can be sent to prison.

In a field car outside the bar, William Bob was making a mobilization speech, "Listen, this is a simple task. Our goal tonight is to long-term capture the drug dealer leader" Gray Tooth "Chris in Chicago's West End ~ www.readwn.com ~ If this goes well, this guy will spend the rest of his life in prison. "

In the cold light of the car, FBI senior agent William Bob wore a bulletproof vest with FBI logo, short and long guns, and a serious expression of opponents under the No. 10 team to make arrangements.

"'Grey Tooth' Chris is a pretty sly guy, we have been staring at him for three years and only recently got the chance to arrest him. This time we have a special undercover agent to provide clues, and once the evidence chain is complete, we act immediately , Arrest Chris asshole. "

More than a dozen FBI action team members are well-equipped and well-trained. And this is not the entire manpower for this operation. William Bob, for the sake of foolproof, has assembled a dozen or so vehicles and hundreds of personnel for deployment.

Also in the vicinity of the bar, another group of people is preparing for it. A black man with a colorful turban wielded a pistol and encouraged his thirties villain gunner to say: "Chris is finished, his backstage no longer shelters him, and no one can save him. We will be there later. Rush in and kill that guy, and we own the Chicago West End. "

"Oh yeah ..." The thirties villain shouted a messy shout, all of them excited. Some people even tried to **** powder on the spot in order to get themselves excited, and they were full of energy and fearless.

In the bar, Chris, with his big ticket, was ready. With a gun in one hand and a remote control in one hand, he looked coldly at the screens in front of him, all of which were captured by the monitoring probes around the bar. "Whoever dares to be my enemy, I will let him die!"

At this time, Uncle Zhou was still playing his roar game on the dance floor of the bar-Sparta!