Super Special Forces King

Chapter 1932 I will kill you! Training camp ownership is settled

Francis can only do this, otherwise it would be unwise to spend here.

Vasily couldn't move if he wanted to struggle. He then thought that he was forced, not voluntary.

My dignity is still there.

Thinking of this, he stopped struggling, and repeated what he said just now to Zhang Feng.

After speaking, I waited for Zhang Feng to nod.

But Zhang Feng just didn't nod his head. What's wrong?

Isn't that enough?

\"kowtow!\"

Zhang Feng said.

Francis's face changed dramatically, it's too much!

But it's already here, is it still worse?

He grabbed Vasily's hair and smashed it on the ground. Here are the steps of the house, made of cement.

Very hard!

Two times, Vasily's forehead was bleeding, and Francis's hands were strong.

Stop after ten blows.

Francis squeezed a smile and said to Zhang Feng: "Mr. Zhang, do you think this is all right?"

Zhang Feng said: \"Is it you on the forehead or him just now? Let him do it by himself, he is such a big person, even the little things like kowtow require your uncle to come, why does it look like he hasn't grown up! \"

This is a slow, perfunctory statement, despising others.

Francis's face was cramped. He never thought that his city could be so deep. He hadn't noticed before. When his face twitched, he could still keep a smiling face, just a ugly smile.

At least it's a smiling face, Zhang Feng can't ask others to smile beautifully.

Especially the fat face of Francis.

\"Yes!\" Francis responded.

Then said to Vasily: "You come by yourself! Hurry up!"

So now, the ones just now are not counted?

\"I will kill you!\"

Vasily said fiercely and knocked his forehead ten times.

There was a lot of blood flowing out of his forehead, and his face came down. A pair of murderous eyes looked very seeping.

\"Is it all right?\" Vasily asked.

Zhang Feng protruded a mouthful of white smoke and said: "Okay, let you knock too much head, I will lose my life with us, in fact, you just knocked three heads is enough, but I'm not afraid, I don't believe that!"

Vasily stood up. He didn't care what Zhang Feng said. He had to leave as soon as possible. After Zhang Feng nodded, he turned and left.

\"Wait!\" Zhang Feng stopped them.

Hearing this sound, Francis seemed to be electrocuted by an electric current. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, so as to welcome the **** man behind who would make a crushing remark.

Zhang Feng said: \"What did you say just now? I need to settle the account? Wouldn't it be nice to give it to me? Haha, you can try!\"

This is easy to say, but it is murderous.

Francis came down in a cold sweat. When he said this to Vasily just now, he was far away, and his voice was very low. How could he still hear it?

\"And you Vasily, you can come over and kill me now, give you a chance, I can not kill you! \" Zhang Feng said again.

The two of them did not speak.

Vasily felt viciously, this up? That's death. Although he is stupid, he is not stupid enough to make fun of his life.

\"Mr. Zhang, we are all jokes, jokes!\" Francis smiled.

\"Get out!\" Zhang Feng gave a cold drink.

Francis slapped a spirit on his body.

The murderous aura of this person, Francis could think that he should have killed a lot of people, otherwise he would not fail to see it from the eyes of Francis.

He just sat there casually, like a passerby, but it made people so scared.

Francis had a scene of fighting over a thousand people on that step in his mind.

He is a killer!

Enemy with such a person is simply a nightmare!

\"Yes, let's go now! \" Francis's thoughts flashed past.

He helped Vasily into the helicopter.

The two helicopters quickly disappeared over the training camp, and they could no longer come and go freely.

Zhang Feng just finished smoking a cigarette, extinguished the cigarette, and threw it into the trash can and walked into the hall.

\"Feng, come and see this!\" Sharapova held the file in her hand.

Zhang Feng took a look, nodded and said: "Well, yes, Mr. Pukan, this will be yours from now on!"

In foreign countries, this kind of things can be private, or it is better, at least it looks like this.

Pukan nodded with a wry smile, his conscience couldn't make it through.

take it easy!

Anyway, the training camp has been settled, except for Pukan himself, no one else can change it.

\"Sharapova, get some wine!\" Zhang Feng said.

\"okay!\"

At this time Pukan needed wine, and Zhang Feng accompanied him.

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Zhai Qiang and the others in Santalina City are ready. Casteloff and the others are not well equipped, that is, the car. With a wave of his hand, Zhai Qiang gave them two Raptor-like cars to be used as power forwards. .

Other equipment also needs to be purchased.

This gave Kasteloff a stunned look. He had never seen such an employer.

But he was very happy, because the employer said that after the incident, these equipment are theirs.

How generous, don't you want to make money, what kind of bicycles do you need?

So Kasteloff worked harder and used all his thoughts and plans.

His subordinates are also eagerly excited.

Zhai Qiang looked very satisfied.

The plan this time is very simple. Book a place, and after the Ogulowski family sends the money to this place, receive it, and then transport it to a port several hundred kilometers away and take the sea route to Mexi City.

Can't return home.

But it will not go smoothly until they send the money to the predetermined location.

This stage is based on the game between the two sides.

Even after the handover is completed, they must be protected from damage.

Playing this Zhai Qiang is good.

No one can play him yet, not to mention he has a lot of resources now.

How many resources? Money.

There is nothing money can't do here.

He is not short of money and throws money hard.

If the Ogulowski family wants to play, then play.

\"Zhai Qiang, just got a news that Francis found Andre the local snakehead!\"

Zhao Qiang said.

They already have sources of intelligence here. As long as they have money, they can buy intelligence.

Zhao Qiang said again: \"Would you like to meet this person?\"

\"Not good, I will startle, let's just stare at him! \" Zhai Qiang said.

\"makes sense!\"

\"He didn't find it?\"

\"No, how careful I am!\"

Walking on the streets, Zhao Qiang is an expert, even better than Zhai Qiang.

He is Zhang Feng's brother who had a good relationship with fighting on the street since he was a child. Zhao Qiang didn't like to read, so he came out to mix in junior high school. No matter at home, he was heartless and he didn't go home after mixing up for several years.

\"That's good!\" Zhai Qiang nodded.