Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 42

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New York Sacred Heart Church, America's top private club.

This is a private gathering institution with a history of more than 150 years. It was first used by several down-and-out Southern slave owners to warm up after the Civil War. But over time, it has gradually become a place for low-key social interaction among high-society people in the United States.

If you want to join the Church of the Sacred Heart, one hard-and-fast condition is your influence in the United States. Petty citizens who have no sense of existence, please stay away from here, famous celebrities please stay away from here, sudden upstarts please stay away from here, the Sacred Heart Church only accepts the real elites of the upper class.

In the same way, if you are no longer a member of the upper class, the club will naturally not be able to provide you with services.

Zhou Qingfeng was able to enter this century-old building because of Lena Fox's identity, but when Lena Fox fell from the throne of the consortium leader, the situation they both faced was very embarrassing.

"Listen, we're in a bit of trouble. Mr. Patrick from the clubhouse won't drive us away, but he can't stop the police from coming and taking us. But don't get too upset, I still have a decent amount of personal savings, enough for us to escape. Go abroad. Now all we have to do is leave."

It was the silver-haired old man Patrick's apologetic expression who explained Lena Fox's anxiety. After bowing slightly apologetically, he said, "Mr. Hugo, I am powerless to stop the investigation of Miss Lena Fox by the American judiciary, and..., the arrest of you."

In the spacious and bright luxury suite, Zhou Qingfeng was loading his two long guns into his weapon backpack, with only a USP45 pistol and three magazines inserted into his body. Since his physical fitness has increased significantly, his ability to handle this large-caliber pistol has also improved rapidly, at least not feeling that it is big and heavy.

"It's inelegant for you to be so anxious." Zhou Qingfeng, who had changed into the urban combat uniform, looked neat and neat. He hung the weapon backpack on his shoulders and said with a smile: "Since you have lost control of the consortium, what next? What are you going to do?"

With a puff, Lena Fox also laughed at herself, "Yeah, it's true that I'm not elegant enough to lose power, but I won't stop there.

I've assigned lawyers for later litigation, and Mr. Patrick has found me a private jet that can take me to a country in the Caribbean for a first vacation. I'm short on security though, so I want you to.... "

"I won't go to the Caribbean with you." Zhou Qingfeng directly refused Lena Fox's request, "I'm going to get that mechanical dog."

"Why are you still going to get that mechanical dog?" Lena Fox thought she could convince Zhou Qingfeng to follow her. After all, there were really not many people she could trust now. But she doesn't understand Zhou Qingfeng's actions.

"Did you know that the cops in New York are now sworn to catch you? Not just because you humiliated them, but because you shot their chief in public.

You shot and killed Chief Bratton of the NYPD in front of hundreds of NYPD officers in front of media reporters from all over New York, and even from all over the world. There are cameras on the scene that clearly captured the scene of your shooting, and you absolutely cannot get rid of this crime.

Want me to turn on the TV news and show you how much social outrage you are causing right now? The death of Director Bratton has now been compared to the assassination of President Kennedy, and people all over New York are decrying your crimes. People all over the world are shocked by your madness. "

Che..., it's obviously that Chief Bratton killed himself! If he doesn't escape, how could I shoot? And in a few hours,

People in New York and the world don't have the energy to denounce and shock, and they have a headache to survive.

Zhou Qingfeng complained twice in his heart, but he was still unmoved by Lena Fox's words. However, Lena Fox was demoted from the goddess of the sky, but he also lost the opportunity to control the clubhouse through this eldest lady.

"Okay, I know the police are coming, I know the police hate me to the bone, so I have to leave immediately." Zhou Qingfeng shook hands with the sluggish Lena Fox, "Nice to meet you, beautiful and elegant. Miss Fox. Let's say goodbye and good luck!"

Zhou Qingfeng just turned around and left, Lena Fox was dumbfounded as he stood there. Seeing that he was about to disappear from the door of the suite, the young lady suddenly shouted, "Are you sure you won't go to the Caribbean with me? I can pay ten million dollars to hire you."

"Don't go."

"Well, it looks like you don't care much about money. There must be a reason for such an extreme situation. So I decided to go with you."

what? Can you say that again!

Lena Fox closely followed a few steps, and leaned in front of Zhou Qingfeng again. This eager expression was as if a lost child had found his father.

Mr. Patrick, who was standing on the side, felt incredible. The silver-haired old man had to remind: "Miss Fox, your time is running out. The police may appear at any time. If you don't leave now, it will be difficult to leave."

But Lina Fox stared into Zhou Qingfeng's eyes and said firmly: "I know what decision I made, but I trust my intuition more. This Mr. Victor Hugo is a smart person, he doesn't Put yourself in real danger."

I hate women who are too smart!

Zhou Qingfeng curled his lips and asked, "How can you be sure that I will take you with me? I am a murder suspect, and you saw with your own eyes that I killed a great police chief. The fetish of beautiful women."

"Really? Come on then!" Lena Fox was not afraid at all, let alone resisting. Instead, she raised her chest and moved closer to Zhou Qingfeng by a few centimeters. "I don't really mind if you think you have time and need."

Female hooligans are really scary, and educated, smart, and unscrupulous female hooligans are even more scary!

Lena Fox is not an enchanting and charming woman. Her appearance is more beautiful, with short black hair and a small height. She is only about 1.6 meters. The size of her chest is a C, or even a B. *For Zhou Qingfeng, who is very fond of Yangma, it is really unattractive.

Well... just a little bit unattractive, Miss Fox's always elegant temperament is still very attractive.

Zhou Qingfeng had nothing to do at this time, he sighed and said, "Just follow if you like!"

So under Mr. Patrick's astonished gaze, Zhou Qingfeng and Lena Fox were preparing to leave the building of the Sacred Heart Church. But when they walked to the door of the building, they saw a large group of New York police officers waiting outside. Looking at their appearance, they have been waiting for a long time.

"Look, it's the suspect who killed the chief!" With sharp eyes, the police immediately recognized Zhou Qingfeng who was standing behind the glass door.

Tututu..., Zhou Qingfeng said nothing, and frantically emptied a magazine of the police car that was blocking the door through the glass window, and beat the policemen away. After cleaning, he dragged Lena Fox away from the door, "I hope the sewers in this building can be cleaned."

Lena Fox immediately shouted: "Going down the sewer? No... I refuse this inelegant way of escaping."

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