Super Special Forces King

The kid did not kneel down to beg for mercy, but shouted: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Zhang Feng could understand what he said, and didn't know if he could speak English, so he simply said in English: "I won't kill you!"

"You let me go!"

This kid knows a little English, so it's easy to handle, and it won't be impossible to communicate.

"You can let it go, but I have to answer a few questions!" Zhang Feng said.

He said nervously, "I said, I said all, Raleigh called us here, we don't know anything, just take money to do things!"

Ha ha!

Zhang Feng smiled. Before asking, he recruited first, and he was still very active.

"Raleigh? Who is it? Take me to see him!"

"He, he..." This kid hesitated, betraying the boss is very serious, let alone take him? It's better to kill him, so after weighing it, he said: "I can only tell you that he is in Where, I dare not take you there!"

"Okay, say it!"

Zhang Feng can't push people into a hurry, otherwise it will be counterproductive.

He looked around and found that those things have passed out of a coma, and no one will say about his betrayal of the boss, so he said: "He is in the'God's Wings' bar, and he is the boss there!"

"Very well, you go!"

"Are you really letting me go?"

Zhang Feng ignored him, let him go and left. The kid stayed where he was and watched Zhang Feng disappear in the alley before he recovered.

He didn't believe that this person would let him go, but he was really safe. He looked at the people on the ground, ignored them, and turned and ran away.

The "God's Wings" bar can only be regarded as a second-rate bar in Roman City. The location is not good and it is relatively remote, but there are still many luxury cars parked in front of the bar.

Zhang Feng parked a broken car there, and the security guards were too lazy to take a look, but fortunately he didn't stop Zhang Feng from entering.

I should be happy to see Huaxia people here, because they have money and like to spend a lot of money on everything, but they drive such a broken car, which does not seem to meet their standards.

Zhang Feng doesn't care what security guards have. If Zhang Feng is prevented from entering, Zhang Feng doesn't mind dismantling this place.

This is the second time that Zhang Feng has been here. It can be said that he is very familiar with the road. He sat down at the bar and the bartender came up and said in poor English: "Sir, what do you want?"

"Colorful!"

Zhang Feng ordered a very ordinary cocktail.

There was a look of contempt on the bar's face, but still smiled: "Please wait a moment!"

"Wait!" Zhang Feng stopped him: "Call your boss out!"

"Sir, may I have anything to do with our boss?" the bartender asked politely.

"He said he invited me to drink, call him!" Zhang Feng said.

The bartender was very puzzled, how could the boss invite such a person to drink?

"Sir, are you wrong?" the bartender asked.

"What do you think?" Zhang Feng asked him back: "Tell him to come quickly, or he will regret it!"

From the time he came to the present, Zhang Feng's face was almost covered by a peaked cap. He didn't want to be too ostentatious.

But what he did was very ostentatious, so he could only cover it up.

The bartender didn't think he was joking. This is not a place for joking. If he is joking, he looks good.

"Sir, wait a minute!"

The bartender went to the side and said a few words on the walkie-talkie, and then some people came around Zhang Feng, but they didn't fail to come up, as if waiting for someone.

After waiting for five minutes, a strong man came over and said to Zhang Feng, "Our boss invites you over!"

This should be Raleigh's bodyguard, pure American English.

Zhang Feng didn't even look at him, so he sat here drinking slowly and said, "Let him come!"

"You..." The man was angry, and the big fist greeted Zhang Feng's head.

Zhang Feng didn't move, but just moved his head. The man's fist was thrown into the air. The man was shocked and wanted to withdraw it, but his fist was clamped by mechanical tweezers, and it was still very painful.

It hurts more and more, and the bones of my hands are about to break.

The man finally couldn't help but screamed: "Ah..."

His screams couldn't be heard far, because the music in the bar was loud.

There were three men behind. They saw the boss being restrained and wanted to come up, but the man stopped them with one hand: "Stop!"

Because the guy knows that this person is terrifying, even if he listens to the voice to discern the fist wind coming from behind, the sound in the bar is very loud, and his head seems to have long eyes.

This is still the second thing. What's more terrible is that his hand strength is very big. It is not easy for people who can use such hand strength. They are not opponents.

They are not moving,

The man said to Zhang Feng: "Sir, please, please let go!"

"Call your boss!" Zhang Feng said coldly.

"Yes!" The man quickly responded.

Zhang Feng let go of him, the man protected his trembling hands, glanced at Zhang Feng with horrified eyes, endured the pain and said, "Sir, wait a minute!"

A few people left, and the bartender was terrified. It turned out to be fault-finding, and it was very powerful. The boss' personal bodyguards were not matched!

He only needs a glass of ordinary wine, and the boss will invite him. As for?

The bartender found that his brain was not enough.

But he was still sober, and quickly went up to refill Zhang Feng: "First, sir, what wine do you want?"

Zhang Feng's glass was empty.

"Is there any liquor? Erguotou!" Zhang Feng asked.

"The head of the two pots?" The bartender didn't understand.

In fact, Zhang Feng doesn't know how to translate, just translate it like this, in fact, transliteration is fine.

"That's China's liquor!" Zhang Feng said.

The bartender understood. He went to get the wine. When he saw the wine he brought, Zhang Feng smiled. There really is a "Red Star".

Zhang Feng likes the word "red star", which was the name when he went to Chen Wanru's club.

"Sir, this wine is very expensive. Are you sure you want it?" The bartender said in his usual tone, but he seemed to realize something and changed his mouth quickly: "I will pour you wine, I will pour you wine!"

"How expensive is it?" Zhang Feng found it interesting, and just said casually.

The bartender said: "I can't drink a bottle for my monthly salary!"

"Haha..." Zhang Feng laughed loudly and proudly, drinking heavily.

No matter in which country, the bartender's salary is very high. He even said that one month's salary is not enough. Seeing that this wine is in the ranks of expensive wines, at least it is the case here. It is different in China, too Civilians.

It's expensive here, so awesome!

Zhang Feng drank heavily, the wine is very pure.

Just after taking a sip, someone came back. Zhang Feng still sat there pretending not to know. In fact, both ears were listening. As long as they did anything, Zhang Feng immediately dodged them and killed them.

Fortunately, they were very honest, and a person at the back stepped up helplessly, sat next to Zhang Feng and said, "Do you dare to come here and die?"

Zhang Feng turned his head to see that he was a bald head, his chest opened wide, showing an eagle head tattoo on his chest.