Super Special Forces King

For this kind of thing, Zhang Feng can only smile, taking what he needs.

Jenny wants money, and Wolf wants Jenny's young body.

"Brother Feng, they are gone!" Tang Dawei said.

Zhang Feng watched their car leave and said, "No, they will come again tonight!"

"Then I'll talk to the police!" Tang Dawei said.

"No need to!"

Zhang Feng called Tang Dawei, because Zhang Feng didn't want the police to get involved, and even more so because the whole thing was shameless!

If the police caught the tail, it would be troublesome, and Zhang Feng didn't want this.

And just now, I saw that Dobin and the policemen have a good relationship. Besides, this is their territory.

Also with a wolf! Zhang Feng didn't want to have too much entanglement with such people, he just wanted to finish the matter here, and then return to Mexi City, where they were all waiting for themselves.

"Brother Feng, shall we wait for them to come tonight?" Tang Dawei asked.

"That's right!" Zhang Feng said: "Since this is our castle, we will live in it. I have never lived in such a castle!"

"Yes!"

The group entered the castle, and the Caliph saw that the boss liked it very much, maybe he wanted to live there, so he said: "Boss, do you want to replace all these furniture?"

"Why do you want to replace it?" Zhang Feng asked suspiciously.

"Aren't you going to live here? The furniture was used by Emerson!" said the Caliph. In his opinion, the new owner is in charge and all the things that have been used before must be replaced.

Zhang Feng asked him back: "When did I say I would live here?"

"Sorry, boss!" Khalifa was shocked, and suddenly realized that the boss was not good at serving.

"It's okay, you go back! Nothing, don't come here, don't come here if you can decide!" Zhang Feng said.

The Caliph asked: "Boss, I don't know what I can decide, my authority is very low!"

Zhang Feng said: "Okay, then you are the vice president now, go!"

"Huh?" The caliph was dumbfounded!

"What? You don't want to do it?"

"no no!"

Zhang Feng said to his secretary Wang Xiaojuan: "You will issue an appointment in a while!"

"Yes!" Wang Xiaojuan replied.

After all, this Kester real estate company is still under the control of Zhai Qiang, and Zhang Feng doesn't have the mind to manage it. Now it is possible to shut down one person for life. This caliph is still capable.

The caliph left with the company's security guards. All the injured were sent to the hospital. The caliph also wanted to hire a lawyer to hold them accountable, but Zhang Feng said it was unnecessary.

As soon as he left, Zhang Feng began to take over the castle. First, he checked whether there were any bugs or the like, and installed highly concealed cameras on the periphery of the castle to monitor in all directions.

Then transport the weapons to the castle, of course, they are all light weapons, easy to carry.

After doing this, Zhang Feng went to the master bedroom of the castle, on the first floor.

Generally speaking, the master bedroom is on the second or third floor.

Emerson placed the master bedroom on the first floor, which shows its purpose.

Except for two people looking at the surveillance, everyone went to the master bedroom.

The master bedroom is very large, with more than 100 square meters in size, with a bathroom, a study room, and a small gym.

When Zhang Feng arrived in the study room, as long as one side was placed on the shelf, there were hundreds of books.

I didn't find anything special about this bookshelf. According to Emerson, behind the bookshelf is the door to the basement.

Fan Yongxi is about to move up, maybe which book is the mechanism!

"Don't move!" Zhang Feng said.

Fan Yongxi hurriedly came back and stood by the side, watching Brother Feng sitting on a chair. This chair was very special, facing the middle of the bookshelf.

Looking at the book above, Zhang Feng was puzzled. Most of the books were from the Renaissance era and belong to the literature category. The books are beautifully packaged and can be stored for a long time.

It's impossible for someone like Emerson to look at these things.

But only one book is different, that is, the position parallel to Zhang Feng's eyes and in the middle.

The title of that book is the original "Godfather".

Zhang Feng smiled. This is simply a copy of theirs. Putting this book here, what else can it be if it is not a mechanism?

I got up and walked to the bookshelf and squatted down to look at the book. The book is very thick, ten centimeters thick.

Zhang Feng took the book out slowly, and found that it was easy to take out, nothing special.

Put the book in again, and then press it in with a slight force. Suddenly there was a clicking sound from the back of the bookshelf, and then the whole bookshelf moved, and Zhang Feng hurried back.

The design of the bookcase at the entrance of the basement is a sliding door design.

Inside was the entrance to the black hole. Fan Yongxi broke off a light stick and threw it in. There was nothing special, there was a ladder from the countryside.

"Catch the cat in the second bedroom!" Zhang Feng said.

Fan Yongxi's parents and children went, but Zhang Feng didn't rush in. The ghost knew whether Emerson was a trap here.

After Fan Yongxi caught the cat and put it in, Zhang Feng said again: "Bring the car!"

"Yes!"

A car is a car equipped with a camera and a wireless remote control for hundreds of meters. It can adapt to various terrains, including in water.

The car is equipped with a high-lighting flashlight. Zhang Feng personally holds the remote control. The remote control is a seven-inch tablet. Like playing a game, the left thumb moves forward and the direction, the right thumb moves, can open the door, the password box and even Minesweeper and the like.

This little thing costs more than 100,000 yuan.

The basement is very simple, just a small room of about ten square meters. The kitten jumped around in it without touching any mechanism. There was a large suitcase in one corner.

And the kitten is standing on the box.

Fan Yongxi craned her neck and said excitedly: "That's it, right?"

"It's possible!" Zhang Feng said.

"I'm going down"

"No!" Zhang Feng stopped him, looked at the screen and said: "We don't need to go down, take the rope and pull the box up!"

He gave the tablet to Fan Yongxi.

"Yes, Brother Feng!"

Fan Yongxi operated here, bringing two long ropes and small wheels, while Zhang Feng sat there watching.

Ten minutes later, Fan Yongxi had completed the preliminary work on the basement box. He tied the box and asked two people to pull it up gently. But when they were pulling the box, a series of noises suddenly came out in the basement. Then there was a strange sound from the entire castle.

At the same time, there was a lot of white smoke coming out of the basement. Zhang Feng hurriedly pulled up the bookshelf, but the rope was still below and the door could not be closed tightly. White smoke still came out. Everyone immediately exited the study and moved the study. The door closed tightly.

"The alarm is off!"