Super Special Forces King

After Zhang Feng sat there smoking the cigarette in his hand, he threw it on the ground, stood up and stepped on it, turning his toes until the cigarette **** was gone, and he went in the opposite direction of the king.

After a few steps, Zhang Feng stopped and looked at the grass ten meters away not far away.

"Hey..." Zhang Feng laughed in a low voice, ignored it, and strolled away, walking along the dark road, thinking about things.

There are people from Guoan, Hu Xinting’s subordinates. They didn’t have any bad intentions. In fact, when Zhang Feng came here, he had already found out, because a black Accord was parked five hundred meters away. Passing by, I saw the face of the person. Although the person turned aside, Zhang Feng still recognized it. It was one of them who Hu Xinting sent them to follow him.

When he came here under the bridge cave, Zhang Feng's directly knew that there were people there, because it was downwind, talking in the bridge cave, and as the wind drifted down, he could hear there.

However, Zhang Feng and Yan Wang spoke very carefully, very low, and did not hear clearly even when they were nearby.

In the middle of talking with Yama, the grass in the bushes disappeared, and a light flashed.

It was so obvious that Zhang Feng would not be discovered, but if Zhang Feng hadn't seen the people in the Accord when he came, the people in the grass would have died or injured.

It may be that the king of Yama is depressed and chaotic, did not find them, or found that he was too lazy to pay attention.

Early the next morning, Zhang Feng received a text message from Yan Wang, just one word: Come!

Zhang Feng soon arrived at the Long Family Courtyard. This is no longer the Military Commission compound, but an old house on the outskirts of Kyoto. The Qiheyuan has a large area. Behind the yard is a pond with flowers and plants around. Landscape trees, lush and green, are a good place for retirement.

There is a single-lane concrete road with tall plane trees on both sides of the road. There is a security pavilion at the gate of the yard. A soldier in military uniform is standing there straight, pinned on his chest. Bored rifle.

Zhang Feng didn't dare to make trouble here. The soldiers would search as they wanted.

"Mr. Zhang, please come in!" The soldier saluted Zhang Feng as he let him go.

When Zhang Feng drove in, he saw Yan Wang was already waiting there, and there was also a woman who looked dignified and virtuous, without asking, that was Yan Wang's mother.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Feng walked over with a smile and respectfully shouted at the woman: "Hello Auntie, this is Zhang Feng. I met for the first time and didn't bring a gift!"

"Hehe, you are welcome, coming here is like coming to your own home!" Long Mu smiled.

He looked very dignified, smiled without showing his teeth, arched slightly, showing a humble attitude.

"Thank you Auntie!" Zhang Feng said.

Zhang Feng had a very good impression of her, and he didn't know her name. Yan Wang hadn't said it, and Zhang Feng hadn't asked her. It's impolite to ask her aunt now.

The family of the Long family is mediocre, single passed on for several generations, and the family rules are extremely strict. Yan Wang’s father, Long Aiguo, can have such a wife and Yan Wang can have such a mother.

I can't see how powerful she is, but she has been lurking abroad for 20 years with Long Aiguo, and she should have done great things back then.

Now she seems to be just a very ordinary housewife.

Such a woman is only available in the Long Family.

"Zhang Feng, your Grandpa Long is waiting for you in the backyard, Long Ao, you take Zhang Feng over, I am going to prepare lunch, Zhang Feng, what do you want to eat, try your aunt's craft!" Long mother Bi Lihua said.

"Crazy man, my mother's craftsmanship is very good!" Yan Wang said.

Zhang Feng smiled: "Since Auntie's craftsmanship is so good, she must be delicious in everything I like. I don't want to choose! Auntie, just do it!"

Zhang Feng is not polite, and is going to eat here.

"Haha, okay, go ahead, and when you are done, I will call you!" Bi Lihua smiled.

The king said: "Mom, will my dad come back in a while?"

Bi Lihua said solemnly: "He, I don't know, we don't have to wait for him if we haven't called back!"

"Oh!" Yan Wang responded and led Zhang Feng over: "Come on!"

"Thank you auntie!" Zhang Feng said.

Bi Lihua smiled and nodded. The question that Yan Wang asked just now was very subtle. Zhang Feng observed Bi Lihua's expression and there was nothing unusual, as if Long Aiguo was just going out to do a simple thing.

Followed the king to the backyard, under a small pavilion by the pond, an old man in his sixties was sitting on a bamboo deck chair, reading an old book in his hand.

"Grandpa, Zhang Feng is here!" Yan Wang walked into the pavilion.

Zhang Feng seemed a little cautious. This is an expression of respect for Old Long: "Zhang Feng has seen the old man!"

The seniority of Long Lao in front of Zhang Feng is very high. First, Long Lao is the old leader of Zhang Dashan, Zhang Feng's father, then the organizer of Huangquan team, then the grandfather of Huangquan team instructor Yan Wang, and finally the grandfather's seniority.

Therefore, Zhang Feng called him an ‘old man’, which fits well with Zhang Feng’s character.

Lao Long put down and said, looked up at Zhang Feng and smiled: "Zhang Feng is here, come, sit here!" Old Long pointed to the bamboo stool beside him.

Zhang Feng had no relationship with overseas Chinese, so he sat there.

"Grandpa, lunatic, just talk first, I'll go to the front yard to see!"

Yan Wang left with an excuse. He knew that if he was here, Zhang Feng would not be able to say anything.

After Yan Wang left, Zhang Feng made tea for Lao Long, then brought the tea to Lao Long and said, "Master, you drink it!"

Old Long sipped and said, "Your father is much more cautious than you in doing things. Your temperament is nothing like him!"

"Father, although he is my father, let alone he just gave birth, even if he grows up with me, I and my father are different!" Zhang Feng's words have something to say.

Elder Long couldn't hear it, and he smiled and said, "Haha, it really is different!"

However, there was still a trace of emotion under Long Lao's eyes, which Zhang Feng could not find.

At that time Zhang Dashan was in a poisonous den and his life and death were unclear. Old Long said he wanted to take care of Zhang Feng, but he was unable to do so. He let Zhang Feng live on the streets. He didn’t order him until he grew up. One-handed.

As for Mr. Gu Su, it has little to do with Long Lao.

In other words, Zhang Feng and Yan Wang are also related. When entering the Huangquan team, Yan Wang was the instructor, Zhang Feng's boss, and Zhang Feng's father Zhang Dashan was an old man of Long Lao.

These are all deeply rooted and contributed to the relationship between Zhang Feng and Yan Wang as brothers of life and death.

"Father, you are still very tough at your age. Is there any trick? I don't know if I can live to your age!" Zhang Feng asked in a self-deprecating tone.