the world is at stake

Zhou Qingfeng took a shower much faster than women. He wiped off the water and walked out of the bathroom in less than 10 minutes. When he looked up, he saw a slim young woman standing a few steps away.

The other party was leaning on his body, supporting the table with one hand, and holding coffee with the other, like a she-wolf in the dark night, with sparkling eyes.

Without Lilia present, the lonely men and widows are more relaxed.

Zhou Qingfeng grabbed a towel to wipe his hair, and approached the single young woman at the same time.The woman sensed it immediately, put down the coffee in her hand, and hugged the approaching man naturally.

Their lips and tongues met, and they kissed together in the dark, like dry wood and fire, rubbing back and forth, hugging each other more and more tightly.It's just that when Polina's body temperature rose, she moaned like a pipe in her throat, and stretched out her hand to press the hard object between the man's legs...

A light came from the direction of the bedroom.

Lilia peeked through the crack of the door.

The man suddenly laughed, and turned to get dressed.Polina felt empty in front of her, feeling dissatisfied with her desire, and angry towards the bedroom.Lilia was so frightened that she hurriedly closed the door, climbed onto the bed and pretended to be asleep.

The beautiful atmosphere is gone, and we can only wait for the next time.Polina felt ashamed and was anxious to teach the child a lesson.Nothing happened overnight, and the coffee gradually turned into water.Zhou Qingfeng continued to sleep on the sofa.

On the first day of the Smash Bros., the whole of St. Petersburg was 'quiet and quiet'.Except for the small chaos caused by the martial law in the morning, nothing earth-shattering changed.

Residents quickly adapted to the military and police posts all over the streets, and calmly faced the sharp fluctuations in prices. They went to work and worked as usual.

In the face of Emperor Pu's high-handed control, the thousands of chosen and followers who came to the city did not dare to act rashly, and silently completed their initial tasks, trying not to provoke powerful government violence agencies as much as possible.

In the dark, the high-pressure control has not only not been relaxed, but has become more stringent.Teams of military police in formal or plainclothes moved frequently under the orders of Pu Dadi, investigating suspicious situations everywhere.

At the open-air market on Nevsky Prospekt that Zhou Qingfeng had visited, a police car drove out of the market, and a dozen federal agents in winter police uniforms and brimless cotton caps got off.

The late night market is still lively and crowded with people.However, the appearance of the military police caused a lot of commotion, and the crowd voluntarily avoided to leave an area.The stall owners operating in the market were questioned one by one.

"Anyone here to buy weapons?"

"Anyone looking for explosives?"

"Any suspicious people and unusual things happened?"

Faced with inquiries from the military and police, the stall owners all chose to tell the truth.Especially those stall owners who have smuggling channels, sell contraband secretly, and have a gang background are repeatedly questioned.

It's just that the military and police checked it all over, and even went into the warehouse of the market to search, and they really didn't find any special contraband—except for smuggled low-priced fruits, food, and household appliances and other daily necessities.

In order to complete Emperor Putin's strict investigation mission, the military and police even broke into the St. Petersburg mosque and turned it upside down to investigate the so-called 'Chechen terrorists'.Not even the imam's wrath could stop them.

But thousands of 'troublemakers' seem to have disappeared, perfectly integrated into the millions of people in St. Petersburg, without any clues being exposed.

The more nothing happened, the more disturbed Emperor Pu was.

St. Petersburg is becoming a crater, and the more the hidden magma is suppressed, the more energy it accumulates.Just wait for a certain signal, and the erupted magma will rush to the sky, turning this city into a 'Pompeii' shrouded in doomsday.Where is this signal?

At the open-air market on Nevsky Prospekt, the investigating military and police were about to leave when they accidentally saw a stall owner’s hand temporarily bandaged and fixed with cardboard.

The military police asked, "What happened to your hand?"

"Injured by a bastard." The stall owner was also very depressed, and said a few more words, "A beautiful girl came to buy, and the man next to her is very strong. I tried that guy, and it ended up like this. "

The stall owner is about 1.9 meters tall and has a strong physique, which is enough to make ordinary people daunting.Can hurt him, this situation attracted the attention of the military and police.

"What did the person who hurt you look like?"

"Shorter than me, with a hood covering her face."

"Does he have no features?"

"The bastard didn't even say a word, but the beautiful girl often comes to the market to buy, and I can always see her every two or three days, buying a lot of food every time.

By the way, she always has a little girl named Lilia with her.She used to pay in rubles, but this time it was a man who paid in dollars, probably a rich man. "

Great strength, covering the face, purchasing more, and paying dollars, these elements do sound a bit abnormal, but they all make sense in Russia today.

The investigating military police asked the last item, "Take out the dollars paid by the other party and let us see."

Take money out to see?The stall owner got angry, and replied displeasedly: "Hey, if you want to make money, just say so, but this month's dividend to the police department has already been paid."

A few soldiers and policemen stared at him, showing no intention of backing down.The stall owner had no choice but to take out a wallet from his pocket, which contained thousands of dollars and tens of thousands of rubles.

A military policeman put on latex gloves and took out all the dollars in his wallet.The stall owner shouted anxiously: "Hey, don't go too far. This is what we worked hard for a day, and it is very clean."

The inspecting military police continued to ask: "How many dollars did the other party pay?"

The stall owner was annoyed, and answered after a while: "That guy paid three hundred-dollar bills."

One-hundred-dollar bills are rare, and the stall owner only has four in his wallet.The inspecting military police took them all out, pulled out an ultraviolet money detector pen from his pocket, and irradiated it on the banknotes.

In less than a minute, the inspecting military police found something, and handed over the dollar banknotes and money detector pen to their companions, and whispered: "There is a piece of dirt on the corner of the dollar bill that seems to be fresh blood."

This discovery made the military and police interested.After careful identification, they reached a consensus that the dirt on the corners of the banknotes had a fluorescent reaction, which was indeed blood stains, and it would not take too long to stain them.

At the request of Emperor Putin, the military and police were ordered to investigate the terrorists who had sneaked into St. Petersburg.After a day of investigation, apart from catching a lot of drunkards, thieves, smugglers and other miscellaneous fish, there was no heavyweight target.

The situation on Nevsky Prospekt was regarded as a target that could be further pursued, and it appeared on Puteri's desktop as a briefing several hours later.

Emperor Putin was very sensitive to the description of 'great power', so more military police were called in to track down a man, a woman and a little girl who had appeared in the Nevsky Prospekt market.

Different stall owners gather more information, for example, the beautiful girl has an old 'Lada' car from the 70s.The porter pointed them in the direction they had left and said the girl spoke English to the man, not Russian.

But these are not enough.

The police system began to investigate the name of 'Lilia', a girl whose age ranges from six to 12 and whose household registration is in St. Petersburg, is more than [-].

If you consider that the child has a single mother in her twenties, the number suddenly drops to a hundred or so.And there are even fewer of these single mothers who own an old "Lada" car, only seven or eight.

The entire investigation process was completed within 24 hours. When the military police returned to the open-air market on Nevsky Prospekt with photos of the suspect for questioning, Polina was naturally singled out, and her home address could not be hidden.

An old apartment built in the 60s on Tula Street in the suburbs.

A team of military police quietly surrounded the apartment, and another team went silently to the sixth floor.Two more people walked into the management room on the first floor, and learned from the drunken administrator that the single Polina suddenly became rich two days ago.

This time point is just right for the murder on the 'Aurora'.

But when the military police broke in, there was no one at home.Looking at the food left on the dining table, it wasn't long before Polina and the others left.

I asked the apartment manager again and got no more clues.After all, everyone needs a break, especially after a good bottle of wine.

It doesn't matter, if you investigate Polina's household registration relationship, you will find something new.

At the moment it was sixteen o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhou Qingfeng followed Polina and her daughter to the entrance of a nightclub called 'Red Tomb'.

Before business hours, the front door was not open.The back door was guarded by a burly man in leather with a skull tattoo on his forehead.Seeing the strange combination of the three of Polina, he laughed and said:

"If you're here for fun, the show doesn't start until eight o'clock at night; if you're here to apply for a stripper job, strip off first and let me see if she's qualified; if you're here to join a beautiful girl choir, hehehe... "

The tattooed burly man's eyes stopped on Lilia's body, showing an indescribable wretched smile, as if the big bad wolf found Little Red Riding Hood.

The little girl raised her head and snorted coldly, "Idiot, you are a perverted lolicon, aren't you?"

The strong man nodded cheerfully, and laughed as if he had been poked into a sexual fetish, "I like naughty little girls."

Lilia took a half step back with a stern face, "Victor, help me beat this idiot until he cries."

Zhou Qingfeng was beside him and wanted to spend money to buy a strong man, so he asked back: "Didn't you usually tell your mother to beat someone up?"

"Isn't there you now?" Lilia said with a natural expression, and stopped the mother who wanted to come forward to mediate, saying that men's problems should be solved by men.

Listening to the girl speaking English to Zhou Qingfeng, the tattooed man felt that he was being ignored for no reason, so he growled in displeasure, "What do you guys want to do here?"

As soon as the words fell, a heavy fist hit his chin, the flesh of his head deformed, the cervical spine made a cracking sound, and his body weighing hundreds of kilograms fell down.

The mother and daughter watched Zhou Qingfeng show his power with their own eyes, which was much more exciting than watching the fighting in movies and TV.Lilia let out a 'wow' and whispered: "I'm starting to believe that Victor is a super agent again."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go in. You haven't said why you are here?" Zhou Qingfeng did something worthless and led the way into the back door of the nightclub.

According to the functional layout of the building, the back door leads directly to the kitchen, storage room, dormitory, and performance backstage of the nightclub.Even though it was not opening hours, there were still people inside.

Polina was familiar with this place, so she went straight to the dressing room with twists and turns, and opened the door to enter.

Zhou Qingfeng followed in, and found five or six young girls inside, all of them half-naked, wearing only underwear and stockings, their upper body was completely exposed, and all of them were full of breasts.

The girls were chatting at first, but when they saw Polina coming in with a serious face, they immediately stopped talking, and then left silently without being expelled, until there was only one person left in front of the dressing table.

The rest of the girls were also half-naked, at most their upper body was painted—a two-headed snake wrapped around her waist, biting two big apples with its mouth open.She realized that someone had broken in, and the moment she turned around, the two big upturned apples trembled slightly.

Only then did Zhou Qingfeng realize that he shouldn't be following the dressing room, so he turned around and was about to leave.

It was Lilia who gave him a hand and said in a seasoned tone: "It's okay, Aunt Weina doesn't care if men see her naked. Besides, her breasts are small, not as big as mother's, and they are drooping."

No way, obviously very pretty, very pretty, especially pretty!

Seeing Polina's appearance, the half-naked girl was still somewhat suppressed, but she was ridiculed for no reason by the little girl. She immediately retorted: "Lilia, do you know why I don't get married? I just don't want to give birth to such an annoying kid like you."

With just one sentence, Zhou Qingfeng knew who Lilia learned her poisonous tongue from?

Chapter 08 Mechanical Exoskeleton

Lilia entered the dressing room, and with one sentence, the half-naked woman was irritated.Immediately afterwards, she turned into a gun barrel and sprayed happily in all directions.

"Aunt Weina, do you still want to get married? You are surrounded by drunkards, thugs, gamblers, and liars. I can't think of anyone who will marry you."

"You are so depraved that you want to find a job in a nightclub, who will look at you? Your Prince Charming has already left the country and will never come back."

"Except for your mother pitying you, you have long lost relatives and friends in this world. But you never respected her opinion, you only daydream."

The little girl's words hit the nail on the head, and the veins on the half-naked woman's forehead twitched.Polina stood by and didn't stop her, allowing her daughter to swear a few times.

Zhou Qingfeng was curious about what was going on, his eyes flicked back and forth.

The half-naked woman on the opposite side was grinding her teeth angrily, but suddenly pointed at the only man in the room, and shouted: "Who is this guy? Did you bring an outsider here to humiliate me?"

Polina sighed, took out a thick wallet from her pocket and handed it over, "Weina, take this money to pay off the debt, and then leave here with me. I beg you, don't ruin yourself .”

The half-naked woman took the wallet, but said stubbornly: "Don't always treat me like a child. At most, it's just being seen naked by those men, and I haven't lost a single hair. I have worked here for half a year without any men Take advantage of me."

After speaking, Wei Na lowered her head and opened the wallet.She froze for a few seconds, then exclaimed 'God', and pulled out a stack of thick banknotes.She raised her head sharply again and asked, "How much is this?"

I thought it was a ruble, but I didn't expect it to be a US dollar bill.

"Twenty thousand dollars." Lilia snorted and said, "I'll give you one last chance, take the money to pay off the debt, and then go home with us. If you refuse, you will never see us again."

Wei Na immediately shouted: "I don't owe so much. I have been working here for half a year, and I have paid more than half of it. I only owe three thousand dollars." She counted out three thousand dollars from her wallet, and handed over the rest To Polina.

"Sister, I don't know where you got so much money, but I really appreciate you coming to help me. I'll change the money right away, and I'll go with you later."

It's not that Wei Na is ignorant, she grabbed a coat and put it on as a coat, then bared her teeth at Lilia: "Little girl, I'll settle the score with you later."

Polina didn't take back the money, but said: "Let's lend the extra money to other girls who are in debt, so that they can repay the loan sharks earlier and start a new life earlier."

"Are you sure? It's [-] dollars." Wei Na hesitated for a while, and added: "It's hard to find a job now. Even without the burden of usury, the girls in nightclubs can't find other ways to survive."

These words are too realistic.Polina nodded, confirming, "It's better to pay than never. Don't worry, we still have money to survive."

Only then did Wei Na seriously cast her gaze on Zhou Qingfeng, seeming to realize where the root of the problem lies.But she didn't ask much, put on her coat and left in a hurry.

The moment the door was opened, the other girls who had just left were eavesdropping outside.When Wei Na went out, she proudly held up her wallet and shouted: "Sisters, I want to tell you some good news. My sister seems to have gotten a big win..."

The powder room is a swing door that opens and closes.

Zhou Qingfeng only heard half a sentence, and then smiled at Polina: "This is your sister?"

The young woman nodded and asked back: "Victor, why did you give me all the tens of thousands of dollars? Do you know what this money can do in St. Petersburg? And we have only known each other for two or three days."

"Many people have known each other for a lifetime and are strangers, and there are also people who have a spiritual connection when they meet." Zhou Qingfeng replied solemnly, "Even if there is no reason, I can't spend money to make you smile?"

What the hell!

Invincible!

These words were like an electric current, making Polina tremble all over.Especially in the second half, which is unpretentious and unpretentious, the warmth and warmth come naturally, ironing her body and mind comfortably, and the spring tide is surging, full of affection.

Give money, do you need a reason?

A rich man would please women even if he spoke earthy love words, let alone handsome and strong.The young woman felt like ants were crawling all over her body, wishing she could take off her clothes immediately and throw herself into her embrace.

Lilia next to her was also like a ghost, and she also felt that Zhou Qingfeng's casual words had great lethality, which was more effective than shouting "I love you" ten thousand times.

Polina is not an eighteen-year-old girl who just wants pure love.She has experienced the pain of poverty and knows the importance of money, but she was dizzy when Zhou Qingfeng said "not bad money".

Most Russian women still like to go to the West. Apart from their cultural identity, they are essentially rich in the West.But as long as the East is rich, they can also overcome religious and cultural barriers.

As for Wei Na's story, it was clichéd, and Polina said a few words casually-the infatuated girl met the prince who was going to the west, and borrowed usury to help him pay for the journey.

As a result, as soon as there was no news of the prince's departure, the girl had to face the heavy debt in reality, and her relationship with her family was also on the verge of collapse.Arrogant and arrogant, she couldn't find a high-paying job, and was forced to work as a stripper in a nightclub to pay off her debts.

Similar things happen frequently, Zhou Qingfeng had no intention of saying anything, "Let's go, it's better to leave early."

Polina also remembered that the guard guarding the back door of the nightclub was knocked unconscious by Zhou Qingfeng. If the guard woke up, he might be in trouble.So the three of them left the dressing room to find the owner of the nightclub——Weina borrowed the usury from the owner here.

The venue of 'Red Tomb' is not small, and the boss's office is on the third floor.

Polina had been there before, leading the way through the winding corridors.After walking a certain distance, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly reached out to stop the mother and daughter, and said in a low voice, "Don't move."

A pool of blood flowed from the stairway at the corner of the corridor, spreading across the carpet.