Super Special Forces King

Is it really a mystery?

Zhang Feng did not believe in evil, and felt that Dr. Loves Frank had a problem.

Because it is impossible for a person to escape the guards of so many people, their eyes will not leave the target, how can they slip under their noses.

With the wonderful touch on the body, Zhang Feng slowly fell asleep.

In this place, Zhang Feng dared not sleep to death.

...

That’s right, while Zhang Feng was enjoying, the office of the Central Bureau in Shengdi’an City was in chaos. They had never experienced such a great Confucianism in history, and they sacrificed four people at once, one of them was a second death. Not to mention how miserable, the body couldn't be put together.

In that way, they fished the trailer from a lake more than ten kilometers away, and there were blood stains on the wheels, and it was their human blood after laboratory tests.

If you find it again after some time, the blood on the wheel will disappear.

The car did not find any useful evidence, and was helpless, saying that there was no evidence to arrest people, and there was no surveillance at the location of the incident. The route the car took was a blind spot in surveillance. It can be seen that the murderer was very familiar with this area. Premeditated.

Although they will listen to the middle game to a certain extent, they still need evidence. Without evidence, they can't catch people, and they will be retorted.

Captain Vades can only tell him that.

George Kings was really angry, and there were four more people.

As for who the murderer was, he didn't even know who it was, but just like that, there was no evidence, no evidence at all.

"No, we have to kill him, the sooner the better, our time is running out, we must clear the obstacles to find the doctor's son, and we will complete the task."

This is a task for District 52.

If this task is not handled well, George's career will come to an end and it will be a stain in his life.

After thinking about it, he still took out his cell phone to call someone.

"Mr. Rogier, um, yes, it was me. Four of my people were killed by them. I don't know how to explain to them, oh, you all know, ok, good, thank you, Mr. Rogier , I see, I will stare at Dr. Loves Frank!"

"Yes, I want to kill him right now. He was so big within two days after he came here. We must show him a little bit of color, otherwise others think we are scared. Our mission, um, I know. ! Will you send more people? That's great! Okay, let's do that first..."

After hanging up the phone, George Kings relaxed a lot. To say that he was nervous, Rogier was even more nervous, because that person was their biggest enemy in Area 52. If it weren't for him, it is estimated that the current Area 52 has studied and trained many super fighters. Up.

It was interrupted for two years.

The research results of Area 52 have appeared in many countries, especially in China, where they are already studying, or have reached the final juncture.

So they want to get Dr. Loves Frank, the key person.

In District 52, more than 2,000 kilometers away from Santiago, Rogier was sitting in his office. His face was pale. The man came and has been looking for him for two years.

For Area 52, he is the biggest enemy, and he is also the treasure of Area 52.

Because the data of the super soldier showed that he succeeded and became a super soldier.

The above means that I want to get him, and also get Dr. Loves Frank, let him study Zhang Feng, and then transform more super fighters.

But the situation is not optimistic now.

Rogier felt a little weak, and he needed to report the news.

He went to meet his leader, Jason, the highest commander in charge of security missions in Area 52.

Rogier came to the leader's office, where a burly middle-aged man sat reading documents.

"Your Excellency General!" Rogier said respectfully.

Jason is a respectable general.

"Well, let's talk, what's the matter?" Jason raised his eyes to look at him, and asked tepidly.

Rogier swallowed, the general pressured him a lot and he became nervous.

"Zhang Feng appeared. In Shengdi Ancheng, he killed the four players in the middle game!"

"Is it Tyrone?"

Luo Jier felt a sigh. He knew that when Zhang Feng was caught in Area 52, he used the name Tyrone.

The general said that he wanted Zhang Feng to return and continue to be a test product in Area 52.

No, it's not a test product, it's almost like a donor.

It is necessary to use him to research more super fighters, and they are super fighters who are subordinate to the highest leaders of District 52.

"Yes, General!" Rogier responded.

"Bring the entirety back, and at the same time bring Dr. Loves Frank back!" Jason said coldly, "If you need anything, just say it!"

This was an order for him to die. The cold sweat on Rogier's face came down. This matter was too difficult, very difficult.

But he has no choice.

"General, I need support!"

Jason looked up at him and said, "I will send someone over to give you, there are more resources!"

"Thank you General!"

"Go!"

"Yes, General!"

...

Roger took the plane back to San Di’an. Someone came before his **** sat down.

He was an acquaintance, a former comrade in the Marine Corps, his arrival made Rogier very happy, a strong and strong man, nearly 1.9 meters tall, muscular, standing there like an iron tower.

"Byron, it's you!" Roger was very happy and hugged him when he went up.

But the man named Byron took a step back and saluted him seriously, and then said: "Report sir, Marine Corps 131st Instructor Byron reports to you and listens to your dispatch!"

This was an official meeting, and Rogier also solemnly gave a salute and said: "Stop!"

The official meeting was over, Rogier went up to a bear hug, Byron smiled and hugged him.

Then the two separated, and Rogier smiled and said, "Come on, sit down, I didn't expect the general to send you, you can come, I'm relieved."

"Rogier, I brought one hundred and fifty well-trained players, they are downstairs, you can arrange the task!"

I really didn't expect that Byron's first words were like this. Rogier knew him, and this person could do little with words.

"it is good!"

In front of the building stood a group of people, all wearing auspicious, no weapons on their bodies, and their hands straddling their backs, full of murderous aura.

Rogier knew that this was a powerful squad, enough to deal with Zhang Feng.

"Stand at attention!" Byron shouted.

clatter……

One hundred and fifty people, one action, one voice.

Rogier was very satisfied and kept nodding his head.

"Stop!"