Super Special Forces King

After laughing, Solomon was thinking about the super soldier who had been taken away. Thinking about it, he felt painful. If he knew who did it, he would not be let go.

If it weren't for the big things to be done today, Solomon really planned to find it.

Ling Ling!

At this moment, Solomon's cell phone rang. Seeing that the number was a bunch of garbled codes, Solomon answered it without hesitation, because no one knew the number except the people at the base.

Now that Miss Baihui is away, there is no need to bother to deal with the phone card.

"Boss, I brought something here!" The voice of the base's staff came from the phone.

Solomon suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and said solemnly: "Come on!"

"They won't let me come up!" the subordinate said.

Solomon was furious and wanted to curse, but think about it, they can't come up casually. The rules are set by themselves, so Solomon said, "You wait here."

After that, Solomon went downstairs to pick him up. There were two people, one of whom was holding a small white suitcase.

"Boss, what you want!" The subordinate gave Solomon what he was holding.

Solomon caught it and said: "Okay, you have worked hard, go back, remember, don't be discovered by anyone!"

"Boss, don't worry, we are transporting stones out!" the subordinate said.

"That's good!"

Solomon took the things and went up. At this time, the three super fighters had eaten and they were doing there quietly.

Put the small leather bag on the table, and then gently open it. Inside is a glass tube the size of a very delicate toe, with blue medicine inside, which looks very high-end.

He is very clear about the value of this thing. Simply put, it is an enhanced version plus a special version of stimulant. It is similar to the kind used by athletes illegally, and there are also things that are flooded in underground black boxing. Now, what is in front of him is better than those. a lot of.

There are also three syringes in the purse, which can be used by placing the glass tube on the syringe.

Solomon looked at the time and said little by little: "Put your wrists out!"

The three people stretched out their wrists obediently, without any hesitation.

The time is just right. After using this potion for seven or eight hours, the best effect will be reached, and their combat effectiveness will increase two or three times.

Solomon held a syringe in his hand and injected into the wrist meridian of No. 1, and then said No. 2 and No. 3.

After finishing, they didn't have any reaction on the surface. Solomon knew that it would take a few hours for the medicine to respond.

"Okay, go and rest!"

The three of them turned back to the room like machines.

Solomon is fully prepared here, and others are also prepared.

The people from the Black Dragon Club urgently sent dozens of people, all of them from Lianjiazi, and they also brought a lot of cash. They knew that if the money was not enough, they would hijack the person who took the picture in the middle.

Half-way hijacking is the next best thing. Those who can participate in the auction are not ordinary people. If they can't sin against them, they can't be sinned.

Although Miss Baihui was stuck by Sheriff Bob, she could still keep an eye on her people. Of course, she communicated via mobile phone. Sheriff Bob could not understand or understand.

Andre and Socia are united, and the approach taken is the same as that of the Black Dragon Society. Their number will be a little more, but they are not monolithic, each with its own mind.

After coming out of Solomon, they took action. First, they lay in an ambush near the Notre Dame Hospital, but when they got there, they found many people hiding in the dark.

Wang Xingqi’s people;

The son of the owner of a national oil company in the Middle East:

There are also people from local ancient families, etc...

All come together here.

The surroundings of Notre Dame Hospital are still very quiet, terrifyingly quiet.

The police in Roman City did not notice anything about this. They are all high-end talents. How can they let the police know when they act?

However, Zhang Feng, who was in the middle of the town, was thinking that if this were in China, they would have been surrounded.

This is Roman City and will be unscrupulous a lot.

Zhang Feng was sitting on the roof of the hospital building, smoking a cigarette between his fingers, and the cigarettes that disappeared and disappeared were particularly conspicuous in the night.

Two people stood beside him, one was Fan Yongxi and the other was Xu Wenhao.

"How is it?" Zhang Feng asked.

Xu Wenhao said: "Almost all of them are here, so Solomon's people are missing!"

"Leave none!" Zhang Feng said in a deep voice.

"Brother Feng, will the movement be too big?" Fan Yongxi asked.

"Hmph, they came here to die, no wonder I, if they don’t die, we will have a hard time, maybe we will die too, and there will be no peace. We can’t be kind to people like them or be kind to the enemy. It's cruelty to oneself, yes, they are enemies, understand?" Zhang Feng said.

"Brother Feng, we understand!" Fan Yongxi's mouth twitched, shaking in his heart.

Brother Feng was too ruthless, not only demanded their money, but also killed them all. If anyone confronted Brother Feng, he would be looking for death!

All of this was done so carefully, and many accidental repair plans were made. With limited manpower, it is estimated that only Brother Feng can do such a perfect job.

Fan Yongxi admired five shares of land.

How could these people escape?

Time passed by, and Zhang Feng called Wang Xiaojuan less than an hour before entering the venue and asked about the situation. Her reply said everything was normal.

Zhang Feng reminded her that she could not go out of the vineyard and stay in the vineyard. Wang Xiaojuan agreed.

Now Zhang Feng was relieved.

I called the dancers far away in South America. The situation there was stable. In addition to inquiring about Zhang Feng from time to time, Erjie did not maliciously make things difficult for Zhai Qiang and Zhuo Chaoyun’s companies, but their progress slow.

The reason is the resistance of local businesses to foreign investment, and the investment of Zhai Qiang and Zhuo Chaoyun moved their cake!

Zhang Feng told them to use thunder when necessary, to buy and sell, to beat the top, to be strong, and to comfort.

This is the guideline! The dancer understood and said that he would tell Zhai Qiang about this policy.

When the dancer asked Zhang Feng about the situation here, Zhang Feng just said: "It has reached the final stage, and the scene is controllable now!"

With Zhang Feng's words, the dancer is relieved, he believes in Zhang Feng.

"Are they okay?" Zhang Feng asked.

The choreographer knew who Zhang Feng wanted to ask, and said: "It's all very good. The guards of Mid-Levels Villa are always at the first level. I personally control it!"

"That's good!" Zhang Feng said.

After hanging up, Zhang Feng said to Fan Yongxi: "Turn on the lights to welcome the guests!"

When Zhang Feng gave an order, a big lamp was lit in front of the building to illuminate a small dirt road leading outside.

With the lights, there is a little life here.

At this moment, Zhang Feng’s other cell phone rang, and Zhang Feng answered without even looking, and Solomon’s voice came: "Mr. Zhang, I have already gone outside."

"Then come in!" Zhang Feng said.