Super Special Forces King

Zhang Feng offered him a cigarette, and Guo Xinghui caught it and put it on his lips, and Zhang Feng lit it for him.

Two people are smoking, this is a private jet, smoking is naturally no problem.

\"After finishing this vote, you are free!\" Zhang Feng said.

\"Where else can I go? Do I still want to commit crimes? I'm tired of these years! \" Guo Xinghui said quietly.

The smoke lingering on his face seemed mysterious.

He said he was tired, and Guo Xinghui, who had been in the underworld of the world, who had been unable to catch the police for several years, said he was tired.

Could it be said that the prison life of less than two years changed him?

Zhang Feng thinks it is impossible, because nothing can change him, he can only change himself.

\"If you don't take me in, I will become a monk!\"

Guo Xinghui's words surprised Zhang Feng again, very surprised.

\"Follow me after that!\" Zhang Feng said.

\"Row!\"

Guo Xinghui doesn't talk much, but every sentence is hard.

We will arrive at the destination in ten hours or so. Before the plane took off, Shaluo called Zhu Shanmao again, saying that she was going back now with the injured Zhang Feng.

Zhu Shanmao is very happy, because there is information about Zhang Feng from the information in District 52. Why is he so good? He is the only successful super soldier.

If Zhang Feng can be caught and studied, he will definitely discover something.

What's more, Zhang Feng is a strong person with SSS-level physical talent, and the 52 area failed to control him. I, Zhu Shanmao, would try.

He told Wolff the news, and Wolff was naturally very happy. He withdrew the task on the darknet, of course, some money was to be deducted. He didn't care about the money.

Fortunately, no one has taken this task yet. He has just posted it for less than two days.

This saved him a lot of money and relieved his troubles. How could Wolfe be unhappy.

But he was still puzzled, is this true? Is that scary person so easy to be dealt with?

\"Zhu, is this true?\" Wolfe asked.

\"Of course it is true. I sent my hand to his house and caught him. His wife and children have been injured and went to the hospital. You can check it out. This is easy to find!\"

\"That's good, no need to check, I believe you!\" said Wolfe.

Because Zhang Feng is the same enemy of both of them, Zhu Shanmao has no need to lie to him.

\"I will send the killer money to your palm to use it to research super fighters!\" said Wolff.

\"It is great, Mr. Wolf, your decision is very correct!\" Zhu Shanmao said.

...

In the morning, Zhu Shanmao got up early. He had to exercise and swim before breakfast as usual. He built a luxurious villa in the difficult mountain with a swimming pool.

People like him enjoy life most. People in their 50s and 60s seem to be under 40.

There are beautiful women beside him.

He calculated the time while eating breakfast, and he was almost at the airport.

So he sent someone to pick up Sharo at the airport, also in order to avoid accidents, he must bring Zhang Feng back.

At this time, Zhang Feng has arrived at the airport of this country. The so-called airport is very rudimentary. The captain's skills to take off and land here must be hard enough.

Sharo said: "Mr. Zhu sent someone to pick it up!"

\"How many people are coming?\" Zhang Feng asked.

\"He didn't say, I dare not ask more!\"

Zhang Feng thought for a while and said: \"Then let's wait for them in a room!\"

\"Yes!\"

They can find a quiet room in the airport for a few hundred dollars.

Half an hour later, the people sent by Zhu Shanmao came, and after communicating with Sharo, they entered the room and saw Zhang Feng sitting on the sofa by himself. They knew Zhang Feng, and everyone had it. Picture of Zhang Feng.

\"He is Zhang Feng, Shaluo, why don't you tie him up!\" The leader is Harlan, and he is about to take out his gun.

But Sharo made a shot and stabbed him in the back with a single knife and took the gun from his hand.

Harlan looked at Sharo in surprise: \" Sharo, you, dare you...\"

Harlan was speechless, because a blood stain had appeared on his throat, and a beautiful figure floated in front of him. It was a very beautiful Asian woman with a long knife in her hand.

The next few people have all finished, they are all fallen in a pool of blood.

There is no suspense in the battle, no trace of fighting.

Then Guo Xinghui and the others put on their clothes and escorted Zhang Feng to Zhu Shanmao's villa.

It is only a few dozen kilometers away from here, and it takes more than an hour to drive.

His villa was built on the mountainside. There were more than one hundred bodyguards guarding the villa. Even the local army could not come in casually. It was very powerful, and there were dozens of bodyguards inside. It was a very safe place anyway.

But after they came in, there was no blockage, not even interrogation, because the car had just been out for less than two hours.

After getting off the bus, Guo Xinghui and Emiko Sharo escorted Zhang Feng into a room under the leadership of their bodyguards. No one paid attention to how the person who went out came back and lost two people.

After entering the room, I was waiting for Zhu Shanmao to come over. Of course, Zhang Feng was **** and he was still blindfolded.

Soon Zhu Shanmao came in in casual clothes, with two people behind him, Guo Xinghui and Emiko, who hadn't seen through his bodyguard clothes and bowed their heads, he didn't even care what the **** was Emiko holding a box in his hand.

Only seeing his subordinate Sharo and the people tied there, he covered his head.

\"Mr. Zhu, that is Zhang Feng, I will open his mask!\" Sha Luo tried to calm himself down, because whenever something went wrong, he would finish playing.

At the last moment, be sure to keep your breath.

Zhu Shanmao waved his hand and said: "No, no, I will come personally!"

\"Yes!\" Sharo stepped aside.

Zhu Shanmao looked at Sha Luo suspiciously, and asked: "What's the matter with you?"

\"Mr. Zhu, I was so excited that I finally caught him and I was injured!\" Sharo was nervous, showing his injured abdomen and palm.

Zhu Shanmao said: "Thanks for your hard work, you will get paid!"

\"Thank you Mr. Zhu!\"

Zhu Shanmao walked over and reached out and took off the black hood covering Zhang Feng's head. He saw Zhang Feng's calm face. It was him, Zhang Feng.

\"Hahaha...\"

Zhu Shanmao laughed loudly. It takes no effort to transform him into his own super soldier, and he will be loyal to him in the future and become his own dead man!

In the future, whoever dares to oppose him will be killed.

The laughter stopped, and when Zhu Shanmao looked at Zhang Feng again, he found something wrong, how could he be so calm and look uninjured.

Zhang Feng looked up at him with a smile, and stood up, scared Zhu Shanmao to fall backward: \"You, you...\"