Zhou Qingfeng lowered his body and inserted it into the leather sofa in the general's office. The soft and comfortable supporting structure brought pleasure and enjoyment. He took a helicopter ride all the way over, which would finally relax.
By the way, the turboshaft power system of the Mi-8 helicopter is too noisy. Especially the main reducer brings a huge roar, which is really noisy and headache.
The adjutant of the general brought a cup of coffee with a stern face.
Zhou Qingfeng lowered his head and glanced, "Can you give me some milk and sugar? I'm not used to this kind of bitter coffee. In fact, it would be nice if you have Coke or Sprite. I'm not picky."
The adjutant stared at Zhou Qingfeng for two or three seconds, and bluntly refused: "I'm sorry, sir. We don't have Coke here, but we can add milk and sugar to you."
Behind the adjutant, Marcos held a pistol. He was also dumbfounded by the quirks of his boss.
Waiting for the adjutant to refill the hot coffee with sugar and milk, Zhou Qingfeng said to General Chechevatov who returned to his seat:
"General, you'd better not touch the first drawer on your right hand side. I know there is a pistol in it. Also don't touch the alarm button hidden under the table. I bet you have been caught by me before the guards arrive. I smashed my head."
His Excellency the general made his face calm, and had to stop the thought of touching the alarm button with his foot. He didn't understand how the layout of his office would be clear to his opponents, but he still understood Zhou Qingfeng's words.
The adjutant brought coffee again, and after receiving Zhou Qingfeng's thanks, he walked out of the general's office and closed the door by the way. He tried to return to his desk, but was forced to sit on a separate stool by Marco's gun.
Zhou Qingfeng sneaked into the headquarters of the Kiev Military Region at night. The secretary's room was quiet, and the general's adjutant sat on the bench and stared at Marcos, puzzled by his mind-how did the two men rush in
The command post of hundreds of thousands of troops has sentries and surveillance on the ground and underground, and two sets of security personnel inside and outside. Even the adjutant himself had trouble getting in and out. Not only did he need a certificate, he also had to be cross-examined.
Anyone who wants to enter the headquarters needs to be notified level by level, and each sentry post must be approved by 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 there is an appointment and whether to let it go.
But the adjutant in the secretary's room didn't receive any application for passage, and the two completely strangers broke in without anyone else by their side.
Could the guards outside be dead
There are so many thoughts, but I can't figure it out.
Can't help it...
"How did you get in?" The adjutant's eyes were staring at him, full of confusion. He had to ask this sentence even if he was killed immediately.
"We walked in." Marco's muzzle was steady and motionless. He also knew that it was ridiculous to say that, but the boss did bring him in.
Zhou Qingfeng has recently gained 300,000 points, and has been continuously upgraded, and he can already master the fourth-level arcane arts. He relied on Sofia's forged documents, coupled with forcible charm to make the guards treat him as his own person and complete the intrusion.
This was originally intended to be used to break into the Barakleya camp, but Zhou Qingfeng eventually used it to meet General Chechevatov. Your Excellency stared at the young man, suppressed his anger and shouted: "Say, what do you want?"
"I want a nuclear warhead, or give me some highly enriched nuclear materials." Zhou Qingfeng also stared at the elderly general and bluntly stated his requirements.
The general is not surprising at all, this is like a goal to be achieved through breakthroughs. He asked, "Who do you represent? Which country is behind you?"
"General, you are wrong." Zhou Qingfeng slowly shook his head, "I only represent myself. I actually want to get a nuclear warhead away peacefully. But you are as shameless as I am, and you want to drive me away. That's very good. Interesting."
In the arcane vision, the Lord's soul was also corroded and corrupted, and his face turned black. His mental state has become very strong, similar to Vice Minister Cui Kefu, without fear of looking directly at Zhou Qingfeng.
Your Excellency 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 Cuikov's bureaucrats. He appeared 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 me, let alone persuade me. I can break in and get out."
Your Excellency General opened his mouth in anger, but Zhou Qingfeng raised his volume and rushed to interrupt: "I must remind you that you only have one choice and one answer."
A pistol was pulled out of Zhou Qingfeng's arms and pointed at the general's forehead. With the mental power locked in, the muzzle of the black hole is like a verdict of life and death.
Facing death, the corners of the general's mouth twitched, his face jumped, and his anger burned. He can trigger the alarm under the table by moving his foot, and he can grab the gun in the drawer with just one hand, and just yell...
The soundproofing effect of the office is so good that no shouting can be heard outside. But after yelling, a bullet came from the opposite side, and the general also had to die.
After measuring for a long time, the general could 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 highly concentrated nuclear material
You need to make a comprehensive plan, at least don't let me see the flaws. Otherwise I may 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 sunken eyes cast cold eyes, he could not figure out the path of Zhou Qingfeng, but he really hated this bold and capable young man.
"I need my adjutant. Without him, I can't do anything." Your Excellency General asked, and it is always good to have multiple people around him.
Zhou Qingfeng nodded, letting the adjutant outside and Ma Keshi come 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 drank a big sip at him with a smile.
The adjutant expressionlessly listened to the general's report, looked back at Zhou Qingfeng again, and pondered for a long time that he had to think about it to have a complete plan.
Zhou Qingfeng took the opportunity to finish the cup of coffee and said, "Your Excellency, your adjutant is good at making coffee. Can he make me another cup?"
The general nodded, and the adjutant came over and took the cup with a calm face.
Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the opponent's wrist and laughed in a low voice: "You can try to increase the dose of poison to see if you can poison me to death.
But please use your brain and hurry up, don't delay time meaninglessly. Otherwise, it must not be me who regrets.
At the same time, I would like to ask, as an adjutant, how can you easily take out the cyanide poison? Have you made this kind of poisonous coffee for others before? "
The adjutant's expression changed drastically, and he broke away from Zhou Qingfeng's hand and turned to make coffee. Your Excellency General also looked like he had seen a ghost, a little uncomfortable.
Even Ma Keshi has once again refreshed his knowledge of his boss. It is strange why Zhou Qingfeng is not afraid at all
After a few minutes, the second cup of coffee was brewed, and the plan in the adjutant's mind was formed.
"Your Excellency can directly order the Barakleya camp to have Colonel Isakov send someone to transport the tactical nuclear warheads stored there to Kiev in batches. The reason is that we need to urgently transport them back to Moscow.
But in order to avoid being tracked down after the fact, no formal order can be given. The personnel guarding the nuclear bombs are directly in Moscow, so the general can only go to the nuclear bomb storage warehouse in person to convey orders verbally. "
It sounds like a good idea, but Zhou Qingfeng always feels weird.
(Ask the public account to pay attention to "Take-all Taoist", specifically to carry YouTube's Dayangma video.)