Knight of the Light

Zhou Qingfeng lowered his body and embedded it in the leather sofa of the general's office. Watermark Advertisement Test Watermark Advertisement Test Watermark Advertisement Test Watermark Advertisement Test The soft and comfortable supporting structure brings pleasant enjoyment. He took a helicopter all the way over, which would finally relax.

Incidentally, the vortex shaft power system of the Mi-8 helicopter is too noisy. Especially its main reducer brought a huge roar, which was really noisy and a headache.

The general's lieutenant brought a cup of coffee with a straight face.

Zhou Qingfeng lowered his head and glanced at his eyes. "Can you add some milk and sugar to me? I'm not used to drinking this bitter coffee. In fact, if you have Coke Sprite or something, it's fine, I'm not picky."

The adjutant stared at Zhou Qingfeng for two or three seconds, and refused stiffly: "I'm sorry, sir. We don't have cola here, but you can add milk and sugar."

Behind the adjutant, Marcos held a pistol. He was also crying and laughing because of his boss's quirks.

Waiting for the adjutant to add sugar and milk to the hot coffee again, Zhou Qingfeng said to Chechevatov, who was back in his seat:

"General, you better not touch the first drawer on your right hand, I know there is a pistol in it. At the same time, do n’t touch the alarm button hidden under the table. I bet you were caught by me before the guard came Smashed his head. "

The sergeant sullen face, had to stop thinking of touching the alarm button with his foot. He didn't understand how the layout in his office would be clearly understood by his opponent, but he still understood Zhou Qingfeng's words.

The adjutant brought in coffee again. After receiving Zhou Qingfeng's thanks, he walked out of the general's office and closed the door. After trying to return to his desk, he was forced to sit on a separate stool by Marcos' gun.

Zhou Qingfeng infiltrated the headquarters of the Kiev Military Region at night. The secretary's room was quiet, and the general's adjutant sat on the stool and stared at Marcos, puzzled by his heart-how did the two men rush into the room?

The command post of more than 100,000 troops has sentries and monitoring on the ground and underground, and two sets of security personnel inside and outside. Even the adjutant himself is particularly troublesome to enter and exit. Not only must he have a certificate, but he must also be interrogated.

Anyone who wants to enter the headquarters needs to be notified level by level, and every passing post requires the approval of the higher level.

No matter who it is, if you want to go outside the general ’s office, you must call the adjutant to ask if you have an appointment and whether to let it go?

But the adjutant in the secretary's room didn't receive any access application, and the two completely strange guys broke in without anyone.

Are the guards outside dead?

Thousands of thoughts, I can't figure it out.

Can't help it ...

"How did you come in?" The adjutant's eyes stared deadly, confused. He must be asked if he was killed immediately.

"We walked in." Marcos' muzzle was steady and he didn't move. He also knew that it was ridiculous to say that, but the boss did bring him in.

Zhou Qingfeng has recently received more than 300,000 coupons and has been continuously upgraded. He can already master the fourth-level arcane. He simply relied on Sofia's forged documents, and the forced charm made the guards see him as his own and completed the intrusion.

This was originally intended to be used as a means to break into the Barrackea camp, but Zhou Qingfeng was eventually used to meet General Chechevatov. Lord General stared at the young man and suppressed his anger with a low voice: "Speak, what are your requirements?"

"I want a nuclear warhead, or give me some highly enriched nuclear material." Zhou Qingfeng also stared at the older general and said his request straightforwardly.

The general is not at all strange, this is like the goal to be achieved by breaking through many difficulties. He asked back: "Who are you representing? Which country is behind you?"

"General, you are wrong." Zhou Qingfeng slowly shook his head. "I only represent myself. I actually want to calmly get a nuclear warhead away. But you are as shameless as me, and you have to chase me away. Interesting. "

In the arcane vision, the soul of the general is also eroded and corroded, and his face is black. His mental state became very strong, similar to that of Deputy Minister Chuikov, without fear of Zhou Qingfeng's eyes.

The general did not speak, his thinking became extremely rigid, and his eyes were extremely sharp. This guy is a soldier, and his will and physique are much stronger than that of Trikov. He was more aggressive after being eroded.

"Either you give me an answer, or I kill you. Choose one." Zhou Qingfeng spread his hands. "You don't need to think about it for me, let alone persuade me. I can break in."

The Admiral opened his mouth in anger, but Zhou Qingfeng increased the volume and rushed to interrupt: "I must remind you that you only have one choice and one chance to answer."

A pistol was drawn from Zhou Qingfeng's arms and pointed at the general's head. Locked by mental power, the muzzle of the black hole is like a verdict of life and death.

In the face of death, the corner of the general's mouth twitched, his face jumped straight, and his anger was burning. As long as he moves his feet, he can trigger the alarm under the table. As long as he reaches out his hand, he can catch the gun in the drawer. Just shout ...

The sound insulation in the office is so good that no shouts can be heard outside. But after shouting, a bullet came across from him, and the general died.

Measured for a long time, the general can only compromise and said: "Okay, I will give you a nuclear warhead. But how do you take it away?"

"This is something you have to consider for me." Zhou Qingfeng sneered: "How can I safely take away a nuclear warhead, or a copy of highly enriched nuclear material."

You need to make a comprehensive plan, at least don't let me see the flaws. Otherwise I might not die, you are dead. Also don't test my abilities indiscriminately. Many people have tried it and they are all dead. "

The general's deep eyes penetrated his cold eyes. He couldn't figure out Zhou Qingfeng's way, but he really hated this brave and powerful young man.

"I need my lieutenant. Without him, I can't do anything." Your Excellency General asked, it was always good to have many people around.

Zhou Qingfeng nodded, letting the adjutant outside and Marcos came in together. The adjutant glanced at the general and the young man. Zhou Qingfeng picked up the cup of coffee with sugar and milk and took a big sip at him with a smile.

The adjutant listened to the general with a blank expression, and then looked back at Zhou Qingfeng again. He pondered for a long time and said that he must think carefully to have a complete plan.

Zhou Qingfeng finished the cup of coffee and said, "My Excellency, your deputy is good at making coffee. Can he make me another cup?"

The general nodded and the adjutant came over with a sullen face and took the glass.

Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the opponent's wrist and smiled in a low voice: "You can try to increase the dose of poison to see if you can poison me.

But hurry up and use your brains, don't delay time for meaningless. Otherwise, I must not regret it.

At the same time I would like to ask, as an adjutant, how can you easily take out cyanide poison? Did you make this poisonous coffee for others before? "

The adjutant's expression changed greatly, freed from Zhou Qingfeng's hand, and turned to make coffee. The general also followed the ghosts, somewhat suffocating.

Even Marcos once again refreshed his knowledge of his boss. It is strange why Zhou Qingfeng is not afraid at all?

A few minutes later, the second cup of coffee was brewed and rushed over, and the plan in the adjutant's mind was formed.

"Your general can directly order the Baraklia camp and ask Colonel Isakov to send the tactical nuclear warheads stored there to Kiev in batches. The reason is that we will urgently transport them back to Moscow.

But in order to avoid being hunted down afterwards, no formal order can be given. The personnel guarding the nuclear bomb are directly under Moscow, and you can only go to the nuclear bomb storage warehouse in person to convey the order verbally. "

Sounds like a good idea, but Zhou Qingfeng always feels strange.

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