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Chapter 1694 Refugees?

Zhou Qingfeng had long wanted to kill Tony Parker, but in New York either he was either unable to find any opportunity, but afterwards he ran to the Caribbean region, it was even more difficult to reach. But now...

"Where is Tony Parker?"

Rachel is going to the refugee camp today. She deliberately wore simple long-sleeved trousers, simple hair tied, a little makeup, and a little light, but she was generous and decent.

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng at the hotel door, Rachel also asked about the 'little gangster', "David said to let Tony Parker follow me, and my servant said he was waiting downstairs."

Zhou Qingfeng was just when his face looked ugly, and he was thinking about how to kill someone. He thought that Tony Parker had gone to Rachel, but he didn't know where the other party was going.

"I don't know." Zhou Qingfeng shrugged casually, "Don't worry about him, let's get in the car. The people in the refugee camp are waiting for us. Maybe someone will starve to death if the Saint goes tonight."

Rachel smiled and said, "She didn't have any good impression of Tony Parker, so she could shake it away if she could. When she glanced around the hotel, she really didn't see the "little gangster". She took the initiative to hold Zhou Qingfeng's arm and got into the car together.

Zhou Qingfeng did not come alone, with a lot of people coming from front to back. There was a police car leading the way in front, and a heavy truck pulling mutants behind, with a huge array of people.

After the catastrophe, corpses were everywhere, and refugees were everywhere. In the early days of the Brotherhood of Steel, more than 100 branches were fighting and killing, and the society was unstable. Utah was too poor, but no one noticed it. Moreover, because of the relief of the Mormon Church, a large number of refugees flocked to Utah.

Rachel's reputation was accumulated in relief. In order to flatter David Lawrence, the Mormon Church directly conferred her as a saint regardless of the fact that she was married and childbirth. In return, Rachel naturally had to do some charity to improve her image and the church.

There are many refugee camps around Salt Lake City, with the largest being tens of thousands and the small being thousands. The Mormon Church is also working hard to resume production, but the nuclear winter has been almost two years, and the problem of these refugees is still unable to be solved.

"Most parts of Utah are deserts and harsh geographical conditions. The agriculture here is mainly based on animal husbandry, and the planting industry is relatively difficult. The sudden cooling of nuclear winter makes humans unable to protect themselves. The livestock are either frozen to death or become food for hungry humans."

Rachel tells the story of almost a summary of the difficulties of the entire wasteland. After the nuclear winter, the recovery of the planting industry is simpler, after all, seeds can still survive at low temperatures. Land cultivation can greatly alleviate the problem of food shortage after one season.

However, Utah has very little arable land, and the animal husbandry industry has been paralyzed due to the death of livestock. The difficulties have caused the Mormon Church to almost become beggars, and they survived by begging for relief from several other branches of the Brotherhood.

However, when he arrived at the refugee camp, Zhou Qingfeng realized that things were completely different from what he imagined. The refugee camp, which had lived in about 1,000 people, consisted of three or four hundred box trucks that could be camped. These vehicles were parked in disorder next to a highway, and were parked randomly.

Zhou Qingfeng felt that refugees lived in simple tents, with dirty living environment and dirty water on the ground, and everyone was blushing and thin. But these people in front of him were tall and strong. Apart from wearing rags, they had no characteristics of refugees at all.

There is an open space near the refugee camp, where hundreds of men are playing rugby on the open space, and they are so happy that they are rushing around.

Is this a refugee?

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng and Rachel's convoy appear, the group of people stopped moving and surrounded them. Some people grabbed their weapons casually, feeling excited.

When Rachel appeared, the people around him immediately whistled. Many people looked despicable. Zhou Qingfeng walked to the near-the-refuge camp and looked at the vehicles in the camp - the wheels were covered with weeds, and these people have lived here for quite some time.

Someone from the church came forward to explain that these were the newly canonized two senior clergymen, Victor Hugo and Rachel Conner. They will bring you a batch of relief items, which will definitely satisfy everyone.

A simple podium was set up on the spot, and Rachel went up to talk about the old universal values. What kind of fraternity, progress, family, and future, but there were booing in the audience. Someone shouted directly: "Hi, ma'am, how about dancing for us? Let's have some excitement."

Rachel seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of chaotic scene. She ignored the noise and teasing words in the audience and spoke for about five minutes before stepping down and entering the distribution of supplies.

But Rachel was a little too beautiful. There had never been a woman like her in the past. After she stepped down, she was immediately surrounded by so-called "refugees" and refused to let her go. There were only a dozen guards responsible for protecting her, and they were oppressed in the crowd and kept retreating.

A white man with rough hair and long beard broke through the defense and rushed to Rachel. Seeing that the man's claws were about to touch Rachel, Zhou Qingfeng rushed up and stopped the other party and shouted: "Enough, the game is over, go and get your prize."

"Get out, yellow monkey." The person rushing over screamed and cursed, and reached out to push Zhou Qingfeng away directly.

Zhou Qingfeng is not as strong as ntz-49, and he is wearing a mechanical exoskeleton under his clothes, so his fighting skills will not disappear. He accurately twisted the opponent's fingers, pulled his neck in the other party's screams, and drove his chest to hit his raised knee.

With a bang, the man was hit by iron knees and fell to the ground, covering his chest and unable to speak.

Zhou Qingfeng's ruthlessness slightly stopped the impulse of the other party's follow-up personnel, but another tall white man pushed away the guard's block and came to Zhou Qingfeng in an evil manner. He glanced at the guy on the ground who was unable to breathe, and shouted coldly: "You have to compensate you for the injured person."

The mutant was so scary that he didn't come out of the car. Zhou Qingfeng was surrounded by only a dog and two delicate twins. The white man in front of him was about two meters tall and was very big. He was obviously the leader here.

Faced with the threat, Zhou Qingfeng did not retreat, but instead stepped forward. He sneered and said, "The supplies I gave you are on the last truck. Before I changed my mind, you still have something to do. Otherwise, you will die."

"Are you threatening me? Are you trying to threaten more than a thousand people here?" The leader of the refugee camp began to shout loudly. At this time, a minion ran over and shouted: "Boss, they came two people, but only brought a piece of relief supplies. The amount was not enough."

The leader of the refugee camp cursed even more angrily: "Huang Monkey, you didn't bring us food and daily necessities? You swallowed up the supplies you gave us, right? Where are our things?"

With the boss taking the lead, the refugees surrounding him exploded like firecrackers, and they cursed angryly. They were asking for the so-called "their things".

Seeing these guys rushing to pounce on him, Zhou Qingfeng simply pulled out his pistol and shot the leader opposite him in the thigh. The "dog meat" rushed out quickly and pounced on the leader's head. The twins behind him were thrusting each m240b and pointing forward.

After the bang of gunfire, refugees surrounded the other side immediately turned around to avoid it, and at the same time grabbed the weapons they carried with them to try to find a cover to prepare for a counterattack. Without waiting for them to take the opportunity to launch an attack...

A violent "Gatlin" critical strike flew past the armed refugees' heads, and a roar filled with killing aura sounded. The mutant who found something was wrong ran out of the load truck. Marco even jumped onto the roof of a truck and shouted: "Whenever moves, you will kill anyone!"

The six tubes of "Gatlin" were whistling. The bad-tempered refugees met even worse-tempered mutants. It was good if they were not scared to urinate. They suddenly shrank their heads and were at a loss.

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the leader of the refugee camp who was holding his thighs and pumping air conditioning on the ground again, turned his head to look at Rachel behind him, and asked unhappily: "Are these guys really refugees who need relief?"

Rachel was frightened by the chaos. She breathed a long sigh and sighed at Zhou Qingfeng: "There are few people who can survive until now, but they are good-tempered. In a politically correct context, they are indeed..., refugees who were recruited."
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