Super Special Forces King

Zhang Feng said it lightly, but in fact it is more difficult to do than to reach the sky.

Now it’s not difficult to get to the sky, just launch the launch vehicle once, it’s about money.

And this matter is not just a matter of money, there are also many aspects, how easy it is.

It is true that the old beggar is in charge of this matter, but his identity is relatively secret, and he cannot do it with great fanfare.

Then Chen Wanru played a role in it.

I don't know how her progress is going, and Zhang Feng has never asked about it.

\"Uncle Luo, do you know anyone? Someone we need here!\"

As soon as Zhang Feng said this, the three of them looked at each other, General Wan laughed: "Haha, sure enough, you really asked, we heard that Wanru Girl is going to set up a headhunting company, the idea is still yours , We said before you guys arrived, and we all said you would still ask us, and now you are asking, haha, it’s a good thing, it shows that you are very concerned about this matter!

Zhang Feng smiled but didn't say anything, but they guessed his mind.

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Curry felt that his brain was about to explode, and it was very painful. He wanted to struggle but couldn't move his body. He seemed to have a nightmare in a daze.

In this manor, he was burned to death, and many people watched themselves burned to death.

The whole body was burned up, and the pain was terrible, and he couldn't bear it. He cried out.

\"Ah ah~~~\"

Curry opened his eyes and saw that he was in a dark room with his hands and feet tied up, unable to move.

The next moment the headlights in the room dried up, shining intensely on his eyes, making his eyes unable to open.

Two people came in to untie him and drag him away.

He was taken to a clean place with some instruments everywhere, and a few people in white coats.

He was tied to an operating table and his mouth was blocked by tape.

Curry struggled hard, but to no avail, his hands and feet were tied tighter and tighter.

This is a special kind of material. The more the victim struggles, the tighter he tightens until the tied things can be crushed.

Curry didn't dare to struggle anymore.

Those white lab coats came over, all in white lab coats, their faces covered with masks, and their eyes were wearing glasses.

Curry looked at them with eyes like demons. Are they going to eat themselves?

Then they plugged a lot of small tubes into Curry's body, and after a while, Curry heard their speech in a daze: \"Only S-level physical talent, too reluctant!\"

"It's better than those who don't have a physical talent level, and it's much better like him." Another said.

\"\'That's true!\"

\"let's start!\"

They speak English, but not very authentic, as if they have an accent from the Mediterranean.

Curry has traveled all over the world over the years, and these places are often visited, so naturally he can distinguish some.

Curry was wondering, has he already arrived in Europe?

What S grade? Is it a small movie?

S-class beauty? S-class beautiful boy?

He is not a beautiful man! And what do they arrest themselves for? Want to cut off your own organs? ,

It is Mr. Zhu, and his subordinates have done this well.

do not!

But he couldn't help it. He was so tired and sleepy. He wanted to go to bed and closed his eyes. The whole world was dark.

Well, in a high-end room less than fifty meters away from the laboratory, several people were sitting there chatting.

A middle-aged man with an Asian face, a green-eyed European and American man.

Another Asian beauty with a strong figure pinched his shoulders behind the middle-aged Asian man.

The green-eyed man stared at the woman behind him. The middle-aged Asian man was not angry at all and was smiling.

\"Mr. Dobin, go to my club at night, where there is a banquet, wish us a happy cooperation!\" said the middle-aged man.

Dobin said: "Mr. Zhu, is this true? Will Miss Liman also go?"

Mr. Zhu smiled and said: \"Of course, Liman will wear beautiful clothes!\"

\"That's good!\" Dobin looked at Liman's mouth and laughed.

He knew he had got this woman.

This woman is tai chi, with the figure of a Western woman, big scorpions and headlights, and the delicate and white skin that Western women do not have.

Dobin hasn't tasted such a woman yet.

Based on the cooperation between his boss and Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhu will probably cut love.

He is sure!

At this moment, Mr. Zhu still had a smile on his face, but he had already killed the man in his heart.

But he can't die yet, they have technology.

After they get all their skills, they will die.

And Liman, who stood behind him, kept smiling.

She was very glad that she was still alive, and Mr. Zhu did not put herself to death or abuse.

Treating her like this, she listened to Mr. Zhu's words, as long as she didn't die, she would do anything.

As for going to accompany this western man, it's trivial.

As long as it is not black.

If it is really black, she really can't refuse.

It's a big deal to rest for ten and a half days.

Moreover, Mr. Zhu would not abuse her like this, because she was still useful to her.

I said that I know Mr. Zhu best, no one can replace him.

\"Mr. Dobin, let's see the progress!\" said Mr. Zhu.

\"it is good!\"

When the two of them left the office, two strong men took them out, got into the car and headed for the mountains.

Half an hour later, they arrived in a ravine where a huge project was underway, building a factory-style building, as well as high walls and so on.

Now it's just the foundation. This valley has thousands of acres, all of which have been contracted by Zhu Shanmao.

Oh, yes, this is Africa, a place near the sea, only a dozen kilometers away from the sea.

He contracted these land and cost Mr. Zhu a few million, plus construction materials, it would not exceed ten million.

This is a legal project, engaged in the production of some daily necessities. After completion, it will be able to provide half of the use of this small country without importing it. This is what their country hopes to see.

What is this called?

Called investment promotion.

The money for renting the land alone can feed the country.

A very small country with a population of less than 10 million and zero industry.

All rely on foreign investment.

Zhu Shanmao is fancy this point.

When he came into contact with Wolf, the black hand of Shanghai, he got the skill.

He has the funds and Wolf has the technology. Although it's just a bunch of data, they already know that there have been successful examples before Area 52.

More importantly, they got a scientist who had worked in Area 52 before, and a super soldier.

Only this scientist knew that this super soldier was just a failure.

It was just a failure that made Wolf and Zhu Shanmao crazy, they were dreaming of the world.

Zhu Shanmao’s meeting with Wolfe was only a coincidence. Zhu Shanmao invested his last fortune in it, which is precisely the savings of his ancestors for three generations.