Super Special Forces King

Zhang Feng's heart trembled, didn't Solomon tell her? Impossible!

"Staring at her, she is a member of the Black Dragon Association, and her level is still very high!" Zhang Feng said to Fan Yongxi.

"Yes!"

In Zhang Feng's view, this Miss Baihui is much more complicated than those of Andre, and it can be said that she bears humiliation.

Why is it so? It's not because of the bigger one!

It is not difficult to think, what is the plan?

Probably all the information in Solomon's hands!

Wolf ambition, snake swallows elephant.

This is their usual style.

But why hasn't she started for so long? Isn’t it much simpler to directly grasp Solomon’s vitals?

But she just didn't do it, why?

Zhang Feng couldn't understand.

I saw her the last time, she was very beautiful, she was a good figure, and she was a man killer, able to confuse Bob easily, her charm was extraordinary.

It reminded Zhang Feng of those beautiful spies during the war. They were like a sharp knife pointing at the enemy's heart from zero distance, and they would be killed as long as they sent the enemy slightly forward.

Only when the enemy died did he realize that the person closest to him was the one who had killed him.

This is such a sad thing.

The largest space in the Notre Dame Hospital, the previous conference room, can hold two to three hundred people.

From yesterday to now, a few people in Blood Killer are cleaning up here. They just cleaned it up briefly, dusted it up, and got some face cloth to cover the wall, and moved it elsewhere and placed a shabby chair that could barely sit on.

It's done now, like a classroom.

During the period, Conles also came to help. There was no electricity here. He took out the generator from the warehouse of the hospital. It has been more than ten years and it can still be used. Just pour diesel fuel.

But I can't turn on the lights yet, we have to wait for tomorrow.

In the evening, Solomon interviewed Zhang Feng. He did not bring the four super fighters, but went alone.

This time the interview was not in a secret park, but in an elegant coffee shop. The location was decided by Solomon.

Naturally, Zhang Feng also went by himself.

After sitting down, the two ordered a cup of coffee. Before Solomon had a drink, he took out a piece of paper and handed it to Zhang Feng's. He said, "Mr. Zhang, this is the list of customers who agreed to participate in the auction, and they have already paid. Deposit!"

Zhang Feng took a look and found that there were more than 20 people with only simple names and approximate assets.

"I need detailed information!" Zhang Feng said.

Solomon took out several folded sheets of paper from his pocket and said, "Mr. Zhang, I am prepared!"

"Haha, great!" Zhang Feng smiled, and suddenly found the kid very cute.

These pieces of paper all marked the customer's information, which company or family they belonged to, but they didn't write which country they belonged to.

These Zhang Feng also understands that even if these customers serve the country, they are very secretive. They will not tell anyone, and naturally they will not tell Solomon.

As long as there are traces to follow, it will be much easier to find them in the future.

"There is still information, how do you want to auction it?" Solomon asked.

This auction is all controlled by Zhang Feng, and the key point is for Zhang Feng to decide.

How did the auction go?

Zhang Feng already had calculations in his mind.

"They are all here for the 52nd area. This is the finale and should be placed behind."

Zhang Feng continued: "The first auction is all the information that you have obtained before that has not been sold. I think they should be interested. I will give all the money from the auction to your sister Kelly."

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for your generosity!" Solomon's expression was calm.

Zhang Feng continued: "As for the items in District 52, they will be auctioned item by item!"

"What?" Solomon couldn't understand at once.

"Every key data will be auctioned separately!" Zhang Feng explained.

All of a sudden, Solomon understood, this scared him, this is too cruel!

You know, the 52 area is divided into two parts, one is the future weapon; the other is the future soldier;

The two are separate, but they are closely connected, because future weapons need future fighters to use, and it is impossible for ordinary people to have the strength to use future weapons.

All the data are connected, and one less is not enough, or there is a deviation or something.

To say that if this is the auction, I will get this data, and you will get the data.

Isn't this messy? Do they want to study together?

Impossible, this must be!

"Mr. Zhang, I'm afraid this won't work, they won't want it!" Solomon said in a deep voice.

Zhang Feng said: "Don't worry, they have no retreat, and they will agree! This thing is not even in District 52 that has been restarted. I think there are people from these customers, so no matter how much you spend They will get the money back!"

After thinking about it, Solomon's heart was pounding. He seemed to underestimate this person. His vision was too vicious. He directly caught their pain points and held them firmly!

"Then do what Mr. Zhang said! I'll tell them now!" Solomon took out his mobile phone as he said.

Zhang Feng reached out and held his arm and said, "No, I will tell them tomorrow night!"

"Good!" Solomon was shocked again.

Will they run wild when they know such rules?

Hopefully, as he said, they have no retreat and must fight to get all the data.

This will indirectly squeeze the customer who wants the most money the most, and other people will also be squeezed out.

Solomon now understands why he has to tell them until tomorrow, because they will connect in series to keep prices down.

This trick is really high, it doesn't follow the routine at all!

And it can eat people to death!

Solomon also felt that it was a wrong decision to confront him, but now he cannot look back.

And the two are already incompatible!

"Don't worry, everything I have said will count!" Zhang Feng said.

Zhang Feng means his sister.

"And you, will give you euthanasia!" Zhang Feng continued.

Solomon didn't speak, he was now immune to Zhang Feng's words, and he couldn't die!

Zhang Feng didn't think much about seeing him like this. He stood up and left, while Solomon was still sitting here slowly drinking coffee.

He was thinking about a question, that is, Zhang Feng seems to have controlled the overall situation, including his base in the mountains, otherwise, how could he have such a strong confidence?

Does he already know his base?

If he thinks about it, he is very careful in every aspect, and if he knows about it, he won't tell himself the useless ones. You have to help him make money and attack your base long ago.