Chapter 60: Capture the Clubhouse

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Manhattan is a business district, where relatively few people live and more work. But today, a large number of people are stranded here, and they have absolutely no idea how to face the current predicament?

The bustling streets are full of panicked men and women who don't know what to do with being good. Most of these people are elites in American society, but at this moment they are vulnerable and helpless.

Many churches in Manhattan have opened their doors to provide essential food and lodging for those unable to leave. The people who can stay here are in the millions, and no charity can meet their needs. Fear is rapidly brewing, and the ugliness in human nature is about to be revealed on a large scale.

It was less than ten kilometers from the Columbia University Medical Center back to the Sacred Heart Church. The team of Zhou Qingfeng and Lena Fox ran for a total of two hours. The chaos along the way made the passengers who were kidnapped in the car feel like they were at the end of the world?

Back outside the clubhouse building, the mess on the ground caused by the confrontation between Zhou Qingfeng and the police during the day had not been cleaned up, and even a few police cars were still there. It's just that the gate that had been knocked open by the police armored vehicle had been blocked by a barricade made up of a pile of furniture, and there were several tense waiters in the clubhouse behind the barricade.

"I'm Lena Fox, I want to see Mr. Patrick." Miss Fox shouted into the clubhouse with a police loudspeaker.

Soon the silver-haired old man appeared behind the barricade, and Patrick was the manager of the Sacred Heart church here. It's just that the usually amiable and polite old man did not receive the guests warmly this time. He stood behind the barricade and shouted: "I'm sorry, Miss Fox, in view of the current special situation, the clubhouse is temporarily closed, and we can't serve you now."

Just when the old man was talking, a dark shadow quietly advanced along the wall of the clubhouse building, and suddenly jumped over the barricade and entered the clubhouse. The calm scene was broken.

"Damn, there's a dog!"

"Don't shoot, it knocked Mr Patrick down."

"Damn it, it almost bit me."

Bang..., in the noisy voice, a gunshot suddenly sounded!

The waiters who were running around immediately became quiet, and only then did the people in the clubhouse see that the fierce god who had fought with the police during the day had crossed the barricade and appeared in front of them with a grim expression.

"Listen, I'm not passing by here, and I'm not here to discuss and plead with you. I'm here to save you. I know better than you how to survive in a chaotic situation, so it's good for you to follow my instructions."

Zhou Qingfeng walked slowly in front of the waiters, staring at each of them with cold eyes until these people couldn't stand his indifferent and ruthless gaze and had to bow their heads.

The tough Zhou Qingfeng finally walked in front of Patrick, the silver-haired old man had just been thrown to the ground by the 'dog meat', and then he struggled to get up, his face was full of anger and arrogance that would not yield, "This is the secret club, Protected by the laws of the United States, no one is allowed to enter without invitation."

Zhou Qingfeng just smiled disdainfully at this, and Lena Fox, who played a soft role, stepped forward at the right time and said softly, "Mr. Patrick, I can understand your mood at the moment, but you are not professional enough.

I think you should already know that the officials, the police, the army, the consortium have disappeared and the streets are becoming more and more chaotic. You need a strong person to tell you how to survive next? "

The silver-haired old man was still resentful, obviously dissatisfied with Zhou Qingfeng's aggressive invasion. He glared at Zhou Qingfeng a few times, then looked at Lena Fox, before he said softly: "I'm not a cold-hearted person, but I must protect the interests of the clubhouse. The current situation....

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The current situation is terrible, not everyone has experienced the trials of life and death like Zhou Qingfeng. Not everyone is as mentally prepared for the coming of the cataclysm like Zhou Qingfeng. Faced with a desperate situation, the people in the clubhouse also need a backbone.

"Okay, I agree to let the two of you enter the club." The terrified atmosphere in the club made old man Patrick have to compromise, but he still wanted to stick to certain limits. "But you must abide by the management rules of the club."

Zhou Qingfeng was about to shake his head and said, "Put away your rules, that's for peacetime. But now... war is coming. You have to act according to my rules."

"No, that won't work! The Church of the Sacred Heart is a gathering place for the upper classes in America. We've been around for over a hundred years, and I've worked here for over forty years. I can't hand this over to you."

Old man Patrick shook his head this time. He knew that Zhou Qingfeng wanted to seize his absolute control over the clubhouse, so he was unwilling to agree. This made Zhou Qingfeng impatiently put his hand on the holster.

"Don't! Victor, don't do this." Lena Fox stretched out her hand to stop Zhou Qingfeng, she said to the old man again: "Mr. Patrick. We have known each other for a long time. I was served by you when I was a little girl. I know you have a lot of management experience, but now I want you to see reality.

We're not taking your power away, we just want to keep more people alive. You can indeed guarantee temporary safety by sticking to the clubhouse like this, but what will you do in a few days? Have you ever wondered how long your subordinates can last if the police never come back? "

How long will it last? Look at the troubled crowd filling the streets, and you know that trouble could overwhelm the clubhouse's defenses at any moment.

Lena Fox's words made Patrick stunned for a long time. The seventy-year-old man sighed several times, and finally cried, "This must be God's punishment, this is our original sin!"

Seeing that the old man Patrick's attitude was completely softened, Zhou Qingfeng was no longer persecuting, and he still needed this old man to calm his heart. So he asked, "Tell me, who else is in the clubhouse?"

The old man collapsed on a sofa in the hall of the clubhouse weakly, crying while saying: "Our clubhouse building has more than 100 rooms, four restaurants, two bars, and hundreds of service items. Every guest who enters the clubhouse enjoys the best experience. Therefore, we have more than 300 high-quality employees.

This afternoon, there are still many police officers in the clubhouse conducting investigation and evidence collection. But their sudden disappearance terrified everyone in the clubhouse.

We were quickly informed by various media that police officers had disappeared from all over the United States and around the world. And those officials, soldiers and rich people.

Yes, and the rich. There were more than 30 distinguished guests in the original clubhouse, but they all disappeared. Faced with this unimaginable situation, we don’t know who to turn to for help?

The more than 300 service staff in the clubhouse also had to start worrying about their families. In just a few hours, there were less than thirty people left in my service. "

"To get them all out, I need to register their identities." Zhou Qingfeng needed to know how many people he could call.

The twenty-eight remaining staff of the clubhouse appeared in front of Zhou Qingfeng. They are all single young people with no worries, and there are eighteen women and ten men. Among these were five cooks, a security guard, three handymen, and nineteen room and bar staff.

By the way, the women who can work in this top club are quite beautiful, young and beautiful, and they can be regarded as different! But when the cataclysm comes, women who are too beautiful will only cause trouble!

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