Chapter 1463 Bullets

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The top-secret fighter plane that was being tested suddenly ran to Mongolia and was shot down. This incident directly caused an earthquake inside Mao Xiong, and the world media had another eye-catching news material, and waves of reporters and intelligence personnel ran towards Ulaanbaatar.

However, after Zhou Qingfeng, who was the culprit, shot the T-50 pilot who jumped out, he didn't care about the fighter that was still flying forward. He drove the F-22 to open the space-time gate and returned to the wasteland. After a while, he appeared with a rocket backpack on his back, flew to Ulaanbaatar Airport to meet his companions and set off again.

During the long flight of more than ten hours, the T-50 incident has become a global topic, and everyone is discussing why the bear's super fighter crashed in Mongolia. To a certain extent, this dilutes the sensation of the arrival of the wasteland five in 'Lin Sen' in Paris.

Coming out of Charles de Gaulle Airport, Zhou Qingfeng didn't see any fans at all, the butcher was a little disappointed, but Lina felt that this was the French style. The group of them booked a room at the Morris Hotel in the center of Paris, and the hotel assigned them a special butler and a motorcade to greet them.

As a top-level establishment established in the early eighteenth century, Morris Hotel has always been famous for its European royal style. Staying here, the Louvre is nearby, the Eiffel Tower can be overlooked, and many Parisian attractions are within your grasp.

There are no tall buildings in Paris, and the whole city looks very open. When Zhou Qingfeng stood on the balcony of the hotel suite, he could see the city skyline at a glance.

The hotel style that combines modern luxury and classical luxury has surprised women such as Zai Lina. Living in this hotel, even Zhou Qingfeng felt a bit lazy in the comfort.

At nightfall, the five of them had dinner together on the balcony of the hotel. Under the deep starry sky, the entire night view of Paris is in front of you. Zhou Qingfeng and others laughed loudly amidst the crisp sound of cups colliding.

The housekeeper of the hotel came over from time to time to hand over some invitation cards and interview letters. Many entertainment media in Europe are very interested in the "Wasteland Five". There are too many topics that can be explored in this phenomenon-level combination.

"Interview, interview, still interview. Oh..., here is a magazine that wants to do a fashion photo shoot for me."

"I'm also interviewing here. Um..., and dinner invitations. They are all loyal friends who are waiting for my reply."

"I actually have more than one courtship letter here. Oh..., this word is really nasty."

"Why are you doing an interview or a dinner, but what I received was a donation request from the Caring Foundation."

Hahaha…….

Except for Zhou Qingfeng, the other four had worked hard in the wasteland for more than two years. It was a great pleasure for them to be able to enjoy luxury again, and they were delighted just to open the letter.

And Zhou Qingfeng received a lot of letters. French fans probably don't like to go to the airport to block people, but they don't mind using simple letters to express their love for their idols.

However, compared to the other four who opened letters at will, Zhou Qingfeng's letters were checked and opened by the national security personnel who followed him. Since the thrilling scene over Ulaanbaatar appeared, a security team at the head of state level immediately gathered around him.

"Mr. Lin, these emails are all safe. Most of them are invitations, interviews, and letters showing love." Xiao Jinlang specially assigned Zhou Qingfeng a female officer as secretary. At this moment, he is doing the simplest secretary with a straight face. Work.

"The majority? What is the small part?" Zhou Qingfeng pushed down all the social letters, and only asked about the special ones.

The thick over one hundred letters were quickly replaced by a simple small paper bag. Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the paper bag and shook it lightly, something special was shaking up and down inside. The paper bag was opened and dumped on the dining table, a bullet fell out with a clatter.

The waiter standing on the balcony in charge of pouring the wine immediately backed away with a scream, and ran away in a panic. Lina and the others, who were laughing and joking, also had frostbite on their faces, and the female officer continued to explain: "We just did an inspection,

No fingerprints, no provenance, nothing much to tell.

We have contacted the Paris police and the French security department, and they said they will do their best to ensure your safety in France. Our people are always around you, but we hope you can cooperate in some cases. "

Zhou Qingfeng picked up the bullet and looked at it in front of his eyes. Before he could speak, the hotel waiter who had just escaped hurried back with the manager. The manager apologized to Zhou Qingfeng very quickly, saying that they must take security measures, but Zhou Qingfeng shook his head.

"Don't worry too much about it." Zhou Qingfeng waved to the hotel manager, and let him go down lightly. He then said to the female national security officer beside him, "It's just a bullet. The person who sent the bullet must not know who he provoked?"

Zhou Qingfeng wanted to get up when he said that, but the female officer beside him directly pressed his hand and said: "Mr. Lin, I know you have a special status, but please leave professional matters to professional people. You can rest assured on vacation." , as long as you don't cause trouble, we can satisfy all your requirements."

"Everything?"

"Yes... everything!"

The half-squatting female officer straightened up, as if to show off her full breasts. Her determined expression was like feeding a tiger with her body. But after Zhou Qingfeng looked at her beautiful face, he lowered his head and approached her face, and said softly, "You think beautifully!"

The female officer was so angry..., everything was as usual. People's psychological quality is good.

When Uncle Zhou was teasing the female officer, the butcher grabbed the bullet from him, looked carefully at it and said: "7.62mm AK rifle bullet, this is a leftover bullet from the army, and there is a lot of it in stock. There is a circle of thin text on it, which seems to be in Russian, and I need a magnifying glass to see it clearly."

"We have already read the above text, that sentence is 'Life is a glass of blood wine mixed with pain and despair, only a warrior is worthy of drinking it'." Said the cold-faced female national security officer, "This seems to be A motto of a Russian gangster, we're looking it up."

Hearing this adage, Minsk's body trembled suddenly. He also grabbed the bullet, and after a few glances, he grabbed the bullet viciously in his palm. The tall and strong man suddenly got up and strode out.

"Hey..., Minsk, where are you going?" Zhou Qingfeng asked, "Want to help?"

Minsk shook his head and continued to walk out.

The butcher also got up, and said to Zhou Qingfeng when he left, "Minsk has a vendetta to settle, and I'm going to meet an old friend I don't know yet."

What?

Zhou Qingfeng thought about it, but the female officer of Guoan grabbed his arm tightly, as if she would risk her life and not let go. Zhou Qingfeng was amused, and said to the female officer, "Hey, chick, you can't stop me."

Minsk was about to leave the suite, he grabbed his coat hanging on the hanger, and said to Zhou Qingfeng on the balcony: "Victor, you stay in the hotel for me. I have to deal with some things by myself, I don't want to You intervene."

Zhou Qingfeng was extremely puzzled, inexplicable.

But Katerina also got up and followed, "I'll go and have a look and make sure those two men won't cause any serious trouble."

Lena was the most nonchalant, writing back letters to her fans. Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng seemed to want to follow, she said quietly: "The three of them can start a small war, and you should worry about their enemies."

Uh... that's exactly what I said!