the world is at stake

Author's Note: Since February 2st, the "1 Act" in Oregon has officially come into effect, becoming the first state in the United States to legalize the possession of "hard drugs" such as heroin, methamphetamine, and cocaine.Under Bill 110, police will no longer arrest people for small amounts of heroin, methamphetamine, LSD, oxycodone and other drugs, instead issuing $110 fines or health assessments.The rehab centers will receive millions of dollars in tax dollars from the state's legalized marijuana industry, which peaked at $100 million in fiscal 2020, a 1.33 percent increase from the previous year.It's really great, and it is recommended to promote it to the whole United States.

Chapter 056 Finding Someone

Emil had recently made some money, and instead of living with his father Ahmed, he rented an apartment by himself.He came home late at night and went into the house looking for water to drink when he was thirsty, but when he turned on the light, he saw two people sitting on the sofa in the room.

The woman was the mistress he found, with a nervous expression on his face.

The man is a fierce spirit, drinking from his refrigerator.

"Victor, why are you here?" Emil panicked, "You want to find me, can you call first?"

Zhou Qingfeng on the sofa chuckled, raised the iced coffee in his hand, and said cheerfully, "I didn't expect you to keep a mistress outside, and you even stocked up a lot of spirits in the refrigerator."

"Damn, how did you find this place?" Emir was so embarrassed that he could only vent his anger on his mistress and said, "Get out, and don't come to my place if you have nothing to do in the future."

As if pardoned, the mistress glanced at Zhou Qingfeng, grabbed her bag and coat and fled hastily.

When they reached the door, Emil caught up with her and grabbed her neck, threatening fiercely: "If you dare to reveal a single word about what happened tonight, I will kill your whole family."

The mistress is a green girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, she should be from a relatively civilized family, and only dare to come out to play with American education experience.The moment she was strangled, her flesh trembled with fright, and she nodded repeatedly.

Looking at Zhou Qingfeng again, Emil was in a difficult mood. He grabbed a bottle of beer from the refrigerator and drank most of it before asking, "Victor, why are you looking for me?"

"You spoil very quickly." Zhou Qingfeng pointed to the beer in Emil's hand.

Emil was even more annoyed, feeling ashamed of being exposed, and wanted to curse a few words.It's just that he was photographed by the evil spirit in front of him, so he had to hold back his anger and ask again: "Why are you looking for me?"

"I want to find a group of reliable people to do something big." Zhou Qingfeng grabbed a suitcase from his feet, opened it on the coffee table, and pushed it towards Emil.

In the box are dollar cash, piles upon piles.

"Here is 50 US dollars, start-up capital." Zhou Qingfeng specially emphasized the word 'start-up'.

Emil's eyes shrank, and the beer can in his hand clattered slightly, being slightly crushed.He heard 'start' and was acutely aware that this was indeed a big deal.

"What are you going to do?"

"Think of it as '911' again?"

Fuck!

Emil gritted his teeth, and his mind immediately became clearer.He shook his head and said: "Victor, this is impossible. Do you know how strict the violent agencies in the United States are monitoring us now?

Our phone calls, emails, and letters are all under surveillance.Even chatting with people in the game may be phished by the FBI for law enforcement.If I didn't know what you did, I would definitely think you were a member of the police. "

paused for a while...

"Besides, everyone is living a good life now, and they don't want to go out and work hard. Even the Middle East has been infiltrated by the CIA like a sieve. The former ISIS was a dog raised by the Americans.

There are not so many extremists anymore.Even the last time you declared responsibility for the Manhattan case, it was a business to attract global attention, just to get some donations or something. "

Emil tried to explain, but Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and said expressionlessly: "That's why I said you corrupted very quickly. Tell your father about these things."

Emil was startled, his throat twitched, and he exclaimed, "My father?"

The apartment door opened, and the old imam Ahmed walked in from outside with a sullen face.The girl who had just left didn't escape, and was pushed in by several Lulu, crying and begging for mercy.

Seeing his father appear, Emil collapsed on the spot and fell to the floor.He wanted to defend in a panic, but he didn't know what to say to fool him.

Ahmed looked at his favorite son, feeling extremely disappointed in his heart, "Emil, you violated the precepts set by the Prophet and brought shame to the family."

The old imam shook his hands and feet in anger, shook his head and sighed, "Fortunately, I am not only your son."

"Father..." Emil lay on the ground, wanting to beg for mercy.But several Lulu stood up from behind Ahmed, forcibly gagged his mouth, tied his hands and feet, and dragged the poor girl away together.

No need to think too much, Zhou Qingfeng also knew that this couple would not end well.He didn't have much sympathy for Emil, at most he felt that the girl was too unlucky tonight.

"Actually, this kind of thing is unavoidable in a big city." Zhou Qingfeng sighed, "Life is getting easier, and people yearn for freedom more. Nowadays, people even want to abandon marriage and family, let alone doctrine?"

Ahmed shook his head violently, and shouted angrily: "This is my family's business. As long as I am still alive, this kind of thing cannot be accepted."

"Well, I don't care. But I want to remind you to keep things clean. Otherwise, it will affect our future cooperation." Zhou Qingfeng pointed to the dollars on the table.

Ahmed looked at the dollar, stared at Zhou Qingfeng and asked, "How much are you willing to spend?"

"Five million U.S. dollars. I will set a timetable and specific requirements, and pay in installments according to the progress. At least fifty people can skillfully manipulate weapons, have a spirit of sacrifice, and dare to fight to the end."

After hearing the request, Ahmed looked at the money in the box again and asked, "Woman, is it okay?"

"Black Widow?"

"Correct."

Zhou Qingfeng scolded 'fuck' in his heart, thinking to himself: "Can you green men stand up for once? Other ethnic groups are women who protect their own families, but what about you?

It's okay to look down on women, it's okay to oppress women, but even to die is to let women come.It's shameless.No wonder you are suppressed by Europe and the United States, and you are used as guns. "

But what can be done?

I only have this kind of pig teammates.

Zhou Qingfeng could only nod, "Okay, but it must be a trained woman. She can drive a car, use weapons proficiently, and cooperate with a team. She is not the kind who can only be a human bomber."

This request is not low, Ahmed fell into thinking again, and finally popped out a few words, "This is quite difficult."

Disaster?Then there is no need to play.

Zhou Qingfeng was speechless and could only roll his eyes, and said, "Forget it, I'll find someone else." He reached out to get back the deposit...

Ahmed took the first step and pressed the box, "Wait, I'm just saying it's difficult, not impossible. It will take time.

There aren't that many of the people you're looking for in the contiguous US, but you can still find quite a few in the Middle East and North Africa.It is not easy to gather these people, and they have to be sent to the United States. "

"how long?"

"Half a year."

"I'll give you a month at most."

"One month is too hasty, it is absolutely not enough. At least three months."

Zhou Qingfeng still shook his head, "Three months is really too long, there are too many variables."

In fact, it is not uncommon to prepare for a raid on the most important biochemical laboratory in the United States for several years.But Zhou Qingfeng was acting like a lone wolf, and could only engage in short, quick projects.

"Then we can only lower the requirements." Ahmed said, "If you can drive, don't expect to be able to shoot, and if you can shoot, don't expect to have much combat effectiveness. Most people can only act as human bombs or car bombs."

Such a group of people is just trash, and it is difficult to make big things happen.Maybe illiterate who can't speak English, full of hatred, and communication is also a pain point.

But there aren't many good options in a hurry.After much deliberation, Zhou Qingfeng accepted the roughest combination and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the benefactor agreed, Ahmed also heaved a sigh of relief.He was also in his sixties, and he really didn't have the energy to do everything by himself, so he could only call out the door, "Fatini, come in."

A girl wearing a black gauze and a face scarf appeared at the door, with only a pair of eyes exposed, and obediently walked to Ahmed's side.

The old imam sighed: "Although I have more than one son, except for the emir, all others are useless. Fatini is the more capable daughter among my daughters, and she will replace the emir in the future.

By the way, she's a widow, hope you don't mind. "

widow?

I don't mind!

Chapter 057

Ahmed walked away with 50 US dollars, and he acted like a liar wanted to slip away after getting the money, which made Zhou Qingfeng wonder if his money was going to be wasted?

After all, green and green things are always so unreliable. If you can say 'one hundred', but actually have a 'ten', you are blessed by Allah.Its reputation is comparable to that of the third brother.

If it weren't for the third brother who didn't look like a master with fighting power, Uncle Zhou wouldn't be talking to Lulu.

And now...

There were only two people left in the room. The girl named Fatini was wearing a black robe with big eyes showing, and she stood in front of Zhou Qingfeng like a nocturnal ghost.

The two of them really stared at each other for a long time in a very funny way.The girl didn't speak first, it was like the goods dropped by her father, worth just 50 US dollars.

It's over, the more you think about it, the more you lose.

That old thing must have come to sell his daughter, maybe it might not be his daughter.

"Can you...can you take off this black dress outside?" Zhou Qingfeng felt a little unlucky.He wanted to see the product, but if it didn't work, he asked for a return or exchange—at least some gifts or something to make up for it.

Anyway, green women are worthless.

Fadini hesitated for a few seconds, then lifted up the black robe obediently, and took off the scarf from the top of her head.

The robe is separated from the body, and the girl's body is displayed from the calf. She is wearing sneakers, jeans, and a down jacket on her feet.There are a lot of clothes in winter, and there is no convex curve, but at least it is suitable for fat and thin.

At first glance, she looks like an ordinary girl, about 1.6 meters five, of medium build.Middle Eastern descent gave her a pair of big eyes, revealing a delicate and weak face after unbuttoning the face scarf.Small nose with a little baby fat.

It feels okay!

Zhou Qingfeng was a little restless.

"Are you... a widow?"

"Yes."

The girl bowed her head in aggrieved manner, as if she could give and take whatever she wanted.Her English is not very good, and her accent is quite heavy, but she is very obedient, as if she can be bullied casually.

"How old are you?"

"."

Just married and become a widow?Green is really devoid of conscience.

Uncle Zhou crossed his legs back and forth, always feeling nervous and had to find a suitable sitting position.The girl on the opposite side raised her head and glanced at him, then quickly lowered her head.

"Can you do things for me instead of Emil?"

Fadini nodded, "I can try." She seemed worried that Zhou Qingfeng would not approve, and said with emphasis: "I usually deal with many things about Emil.

I went to school for a few years before I got married.After my husband died, I also kept reading various books.The family business is run by Emil, and I help behind the scenes.Actually... he doesn't know much about him. "

Sounds pretty good, at least better than expected.

"Will your father kill the Emil?"

This question made Fadini's eyes widen, she shook her head again and again and said, "How is it possible? Emil is Dad's favorite son, just drink some wine, and he will be banned for three months at most.

Men in the group often drink secretly, as long as they don't get caught.In fact... Dad secretly drank it himself.I saw him come back drunk several times. "

Fuck!

Uncle Zhou didn't know what to comment.

"Where's the girl Emil hooked up with? Was she also banned for three months?"

Fatini shook her head again, her head drooped and she said, "She is impure and shames the family. If you are lucky, you will be married off quickly. If you are unlucky, you may die of illness in a few days."

Fuck, the difference between men and women is too big.

Zhou Qingfeng could only sigh.He came to look for Emile, but the unfortunate girl ran up and bumped into the muzzle of the gun herself.He couldn't let it go, and Ahmed saw it too.

"Let's talk about business. I'm going to find a group of people to attack the heavily guarded US top-secret organization..."

"I just heard." Fadini nodded again and again, "Dad is not very clear about the current situation, all he can think of is to find some black widows. In fact, there is a group that is quite suitable for your request."

Zhou Qingfeng was amazed, raised his head to pay attention, and waited for the next article.

Fatini was encouraged, and said in a low voice: "Dad has many friends, and I am helping to contact them. Most of the terrorist organizations in the Middle East are actually supported by Americans.

The absolute disparity in force and the absolute suppression of public opinion have led to the extreme despair of the people in the Middle East.Many people's homes were destroyed and displaced.

When a bomb goes down, it is an unspeakable parting of life and death. There are many people who are full of hatred for the United States.

For example, there are thousands of militants in exile in Turkey who are hostile to the Americans.

These people are used as cheap cannon fodder, and they are sent to North Africa, Syria, or Azerbaijan to fight for only one or two thousand dollars a month.

These people have a complex composition, including Afghans, Pakistanis, Iraqis, and Syrians.They are all veterans who have fought for many years, and they are willing to sacrifice their lives as long as they are paid.And they are naturally anti-American.

I can use my father's name to contact this group of people.After negotiating a good price, they will be smuggled to the United States.Those people are desperate, and they must agree.It works well, maybe only half a month is enough. "

Zhou Qingfeng was dumbfounded, he thought of a notorious group, 'East Turkistan'.This group was organized by the United States, abandoned by the United States, and then took refuge in the Turks, and was thrown to the battlefield by Turkey to die.

It's just like the 'Al Qaeda' organization was funded by the United States and stabbed the United States in the back. It's a routine.

Fadini continued: "After the Capitol bombing, the United States was in chaos. The Mexican border was useless, and a large number of South American people easily entered Texas.

I can recruit people, let them go to South America first, and then come in from the US-Mexico border pretending to be Mexicans.We have recently used this method to smuggle hundreds of ethnic groups to New York, basically unimpeded. "

Zhou Qingfeng was not dumbfounded when he heard this, but completely stunned.He didn't expect the little girl in front of him to have a flexible mind, clear thinking, and well-organized speech, and the suggestions she put forward were quite feasible.

"Sit down, let's have a good chat."

Zhou Qingfeng felt that the talk with Ahmed was all nonsense, and Fadini was obviously more practical. "I want to know who to contact, the age, gender, family, and past experience of the other party."