Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 9 Escape

The lean Jamaican thug still kept standing against the wall. He held a big cigarette under his nose and kept sniffing it. Hearing Lena's shout, he swayed weakly. He came over and asked, "What happened again?"

When the Jamaican thug walked into the door of Room No. 8, Zhou Qingfeng put his cold gun on his head from behind the door, and shouted in a low voice: "Shut your mouth and raise your hand slowly, or I will smash you. s head."

The Jamaican thug's head was deflected to one side by the muzzle of the gun, and he said in horror: "What do you want? This is Boss Kogan's territory. You..., you even broke into the Potaski brothers' room. You are crazy. Is it?"

The Jamaican thug saw the big hole in the wooden wall of the room. He wanted to be angry and yelled at him, but he didn't dare to move, so Zhou Qingfeng sat on a sex chair with a gun against it.

Lena saw that the Jamaican thug had been controlled by Zhou Qingfeng. She hurriedly found the handcuffs, ropes and mouth gag used for sexual abuse from the cabinet in the room, and tightly bound the Jamaican thug to the chair.

"Enjoy it, you bastard!" After Lena tied the Jamaican thug, she spit in his face angrily, and kicked him in the lower body with her high heels.

Zhou Qingfeng turned off the safety of the pistol, put it back into the belt he wanted to wear around his waist, took the money bag, opened the door and looked out a few times, shouting to Lena, "Let's go, we'll leave right away."

Lena kicked a few kicks and didn't relieve her hatred. She followed Zhou Qingfeng and scolded: "That bastard often plays pranks and bullies us, steals our things, takes advantage of us, and even urinates in our coffee. I hate everything here. people."

After coming out of the corridor on the second basement floor, Zhou Qingfeng returned to the bar on the first basement floor. He still wanted to take An Ji away from the bar, but at a glance, An Ji, who was sitting in front of the bar just now, was nowhere to be seen. Even the white young man who just wanted to hook up with Angie was gone.

"Where is An Ji?" Zhou Qingfeng grabbed a girl who was sitting next to An Ji and asked. This fat girl with freckles should be An Ji's classmate.

"Who are you? Let me go, or I'll find someone to clean you up." The freckled fat girl was already drunk, and she shook her arm to break free from Zhou Qingfeng's hand.

Lena will get the money now, and her dependence on Zhou Qingfeng will also be greatly reduced. Behind him, she keeps urging him to leave quickly, "We must go, we must leave quickly."

"You go outside and wait for me, I didn't come out in five minutes, you can leave by yourself." Zhou Qingfeng ordered Lena, he must get Anji back, otherwise if something happens to that little girl, the whole plot will be messed up Now, he doesn't even expect to get that robot dog.

Lena turned and left without hesitation, while Zhou Qingfeng turned around and continued to threaten the freckled fat girl: "Listen, you'd better tell me, where is Angie? Otherwise, I will kill you."

Zhou Qingfeng faintly revealed the pistol he had inserted into his waist, and the freckled fat girl was startled immediately, and said shiveringly, "Angie left with that boy named Cooper."

"They left the bar?"

"No, Cooper poured Angie a glass of wine, made Angie dizzy, and then he dragged Angie to the second basement with a few other boys, saying that he was going to find a room to be happy."

What the hell! That bastard is looking for death.

Zhou Qingfeng immediately turned his head and rushed towards the second basement floor that had just come out. The small casino on the second floor was still noisy, and all kinds of scantily clad waitresses kept shuttling through the crowd with wine glasses.

After coming down, Zhou Qingfeng ran towards the row of rooms where the prostitutes were making deals. In some rooms, the door was open, and you could see the flesh trade going on inside, while in some rooms the door was locked, and there were bursts of shouts from men and women.

With a bang, Zhou Qingfeng slammed open the door of a room with the loudest shouting. The two men and women who were doing errands were startled by him, but there was no Anji in the room.

"Sorry, you continue."

Zhou Qingfeng slammed into other doors with a stern face, until he knocked open the door of the third room, and saw four or five young people giggling around the bed, and the one lying on the bed was the drunk An Ji. The girl's coat was taken off, and she was writhing on the bed in only her bra and panties.

"Hi!" Zhou Qingfeng shouted, took out the pistol from his waist and pointed at the young people, shouting: "You all stop for me."

The five white youths turned their heads, some were shocked, some were stunned, but some shouted angrily: "Yellow-skinned monkey, do you know who I am? Don't get in the way here. I advise you to leave quickly, Otherwise I'll let people blow your asshole."

boom……!

The angry Zhou Qingfeng didn't have time to think too much. He pulled the M1911A1 in his hand and shot the yelling youth. The guy was shot in the shoulder and fell down screaming. When the other young people saw that Zhou Qingfeng was really coming, they quickly raised their hands and stepped aside in horror.

"Angie, Angie!" After knocking down one person and forcing the others back, Zhou Qingfeng quickly stepped forward and pulled Angelina Lawrence up from the bed. But this girl is not as simple as being drunk, I am afraid that she is also drugged, and her consciousness is a little unclear.

"Damn it!" Zhou Qingfeng could only drag An Ji up and help her get off the bed. She didn't have time to take the clothes she was wearing, so she could only stumble out of the room.

Outside the corridor, a casino thug ran over quickly after hearing the sound of gunfire. But seeing the crazy Zhou Qingfeng rushing out of the room with a gun, he immediately raised his hand to signal that he was harmless, and moved out of the way.

Zhou Qingfeng quickly left the corridor and returned to the basement floor from the stairs. At this time, the bar on the first floor was still crowded with a lot of people who were drunk or smoking marijuana, and they were twisting their bodies to the frantic heavy metal music.

Zhou Qingfeng is now in a hurry to leave this broken bar, he dragged An Ji desperately trying to squeeze a way out of the crowd. Just walking to the door of the bar, he saw the tall and sturdy Brother Potaski walking down the ground staggeringly down the stairs.

At the same time, the casino thug on the second basement also ran up, and he immediately shouted to the Potaski brothers: "Hey, Ivan, grab that kid, he hurt Cooper."

Although the cacophony of the bar kept the shouts of the casino thugs from spreading, his raised gestures and anxious expression caught the attention of the Potaski brothers. Especially when they followed the instructions of the casino thugs and saw Zhou Qingfeng who was pushing over, they immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Hey, kid, I was just looking for you! You lied to us, there are no police officers on 198th Street to catch drug dealers." Ivan's stout hands spread out from the crowd, and he just swept his way through the crowd with an angry face , quickly approaching Zhou Qingfeng.

When danger approached, Zhou Qingfeng, who was cornered, did not hesitate at all. He quickly drew his gun at the Russian just a few meters away and pulled the trigger.

The ferocious Ivan had a ferocious face, but when he saw the muzzle of the gun, he immediately screamed strangely, and fell to the ground as soon as he lowered his head. indivual.

Bang bang bang... Zhou Qingfeng pulled the trigger continuously, and the recoil of the gun made his entire arm numb. The gunfire finally overshadowed the music in the bar, and hundreds of people in the bar immediately screamed in horror, looking around to find out what happened.

A mess is inevitable.

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