Super Special Forces King

Chapter 102 Longhua Bar in Yaping Town

Seven days later, the Golden Triangle Yaping Town.

The six members of Huangquan Team entered Yaping Town through different routes in three batches.

Everyone wears old clothes and gathers on the second floor of Longhua Bar.

Although the surrounding countries have a laissez-faire attitude towards Yaping Town, but such places are also full of the eyes of various countries.

Longhua Bar is the base of Huaxia Kingdom in Yaping Town. When Zhang Feng's father was undercover in the Golden Triangle, the two parties were responsible for the transmission of information.

The lobby on the first floor was filled with noisy heavy metal music, and metal percussions mixed with heart-piercing voices.

The customers in the bar will look fierce and vicious, and one of the three can see a weapon on his body, which shows the proliferation of black guns.

In the midst of the smell of drugs, alcohol, and cigarettes, the naked women twisted their waists frantically to earn customers' attention.

Zhang Feng and Chai Chong were the last batch to rush to the Longhua Hotel. Zhang Feng's canvas shoes, jeans, a narrow-back vest with a side rail, and tattoos on the back were open.

Walking with swaying heads and tails, with a scornful smile on his face, he doesn't look like a good person at all. It is abnormal to prefer people in places like Yaping Town.

Chai Chong's upper body was wearing a tight floral shirt, exposing his muscles bulging, and black super sunglasses covering his face, he looked fierce and vicious.

Two people walked into the bar one after another, Zhang Feng looked indifferent, and Chai Chong frowned.

"Made! What a broken place!" Chai Chong cursed in a low voice.

"Jackal, not every place in this world is full of flowers. Many dark corners are filled with sewage and smelly!" Zhang Feng sneered, eyes drifting around, and said casually.

"Grass, I am a jackal, not a jackal!" Chai Chong complained.

"Yes, I know, you are a jackal, not a jackal, let's go!" Zhang Feng said unrepentantly, his free eyes staying on the stairs, raised his chin, and whispered, "Go!"

Chai Chong's face turned red, and he cursed Zhang Feng in his heart: Dead actor, I am a jackal! Dead actor!

Two people walked up the stairs one after the other. The door on the second floor was closed. A sign was hung at the door with a few words crookedly written in Thai. There were two big men standing at the door.

Zhang Feng’s cultural attainments can be seen to be good in Thai, but he doesn’t know what is written on it.

When he came closer, he was stopped by a sturdy man with a cold expression.

"@#￥%……*." With a whisper, Zhang Feng frowned and said softly: "I am from home!"

Hearing Zhang Feng's Huaxia language, the cold-faced big man flashed a glare in his eyes, and a warm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Yeah."

Two people opened the door to a gap, enough for Zhang Feng and Chai Chong to enter sideways.

Nodding respectfully in their eyes, Zhang Feng and Chai rushed into the second floor.

In the corridor on the second floor, only the faint light from the dim yellow light bulb on the roof, and all the windows are closed.

Stepping on the wooden floor made a creaking movement.

The innermost door opened, and the judge held a pistol, poked out half of his head vigilantly, and beckoned when he saw Zhang Feng and Chai Chong.

Walking into the room, the members of Huangquan team were all sitting around a broken wooden table.

There is also a raw face with a cigar in his mouth. His complexion is dark and he is about thirty years old, but his eyes are old. The exposed arms are covered with tattoos.

"Everyone is here! Huangquan Squad!" Yan Wang lowered his voice but said solemnly.

Everyone in Huangquan Team stood up and stood at attention!

"Salute!" Hades said!

The black-faced man pressed out the cigar in his hand and threw it on the wooden table, with a faint green smoke from the cigarette butts. The withered fingers trembled, and crystal tears precipitated in the old eyes.

He stood up and looked at the comrades in front of him who looked like he saluted, and his heart was extremely bitter.

The trembling hands lifted slightly, saluting! He hasn't saluted the army for more than ten years, but in his heart he has never forgotten that he is a soldier of the Huangquan team of China!

Join the army in one day and serve for life!

"I brought an order from the superior this time. Weasel and others successfully completed the lurking mission, and were specially approved to return to the country and return to the original army!" Hell said softly.

The dark-faced man code-named Weasel could no longer stop the tears on his face. He squatted down like an iron tower, buried his head in his knees, and cried with his shoulders twitched!

Zhang Feng's gaze also flickered. He has been lurking in such a place for more than ten years, which is very possible for people to do.

Then his father is the core of the undercover drug cartel, and he has been undercover for more than ten years. Isn’t it even more extraordinary?

He did it in such a way that Zhang Feng couldn't imagine. If he was himself, Zhang Feng would not have the confidence to complete it.

"The ceremony is over!" He said softly, put his arm down, walked to the side of Weasel, and whispered softly: "Tomorrow, you can return home and leave the rest to us!"

Weasel stood up, wiped away the tears on his face, and said, "It's time to go home!"

After speaking, he left the room.

Hades pulled out the huge nylon bag under the bed and opened the zipper, which contained various guns and weapons.

"This time we cross-border operations, all weapons and equipment with the logo of China cannot be used. Now these are prepared by Weasel. Everyone finds it easy to get familiar with them as soon as possible, and set off on time at midnight!

There are two types of rifles in the nylon bag, AK-47 and M16. Two of the best-selling weapons on the black market, the AK has strong firepower, but the relative noise and recoil are relatively large. In contrast, the performance of M16 is more balanced in all aspects.

Zhang Feng picked up an AK. He preferred a rifle with fierce firepower. He found a Desert Eagle pistol and four magazines. The grenade was an old grenade left over from World War II.

In the matter of people choosing weapons, the king pulled out another nylon bag and opened it. Inside it was a set of camouflage uniforms and communication equipment.

"U.S. equipment is obtained through special means!" Hell Wang said.

The corner of Zhang Feng’s mouth raised a wicked smile, and Yan Wang’s method of doing things made him feel that he was able to kill Kunsha and put the black pot on the head of the United States. Why not do this?

He took out a camouflage backpack from the nylon bag, threw it to Wen Kaiqi, and said, "It's specially prepared for you!"

Wen Kaiqi opened his backpack, his face could not help showing joy. Inside was a military remote-controlled drone, the size of which was about the same as a purse, and there were eight cameras without blind spots embedded around it.