Super Special Forces King

Zhang Feng secretly went outside Sharapova's room, pressed the doorknob, and found that it was locked. Zhang Feng had trouble, knocking on the door?

No, it's too loud.

Go back the same way?

No way, too shameless.

What to do then? It's not easy to move with his feet, but it's not a problem for Zhang Feng. He bounced from the wheelchair, supported the ground with both hands, and walked with both hands like this.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly a voice came and almost scared Zhang Feng. His son was standing on the stairs with the faint light. He wanted to die a little ghost.

"Oh, dad can't sleep, get up and practice!" Zhang Feng said: "What are you doing when you get up? Don't sleep?"

Haohao said, "I want to drink water."

"Then go!"

"Oh!"

Haohao walked into the kitchen very suspiciously, there was boiling water in it.

Before his son went back to sleep, Zhang Feng was walking around here with his hands supported. This kid seemed to be deliberate. After drinking water for seven or eight minutes, he just looked at him like this.

"Do you have anything else?" Zhang Feng asked.

Hao Hao quickly said: "No, no more, I will go to sleep now!"

Then he trot upstairs.

After he closed the door, Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then he slowly went upstairs, to the top floor, and then down from the window, step by step, to the Sharapova balcony and let out a sigh of relief: Hu... …

Zhang Feng gently opened the curtain door. He suddenly exited when he was about to enter, but it was too late, and saw the floor-to-ceiling curtain inside fly out a long leg, Zhang Feng avoided it and kicked him in the chest. , Because Zhang Feng walks on two feet.

"Hmm..." Zhang Feng let out a muffled sound.

Sharapova inside didn’t care about the sound. She flashed out quickly, and her long legs kicked up again. Zhang Feng quickly dodged, but the balcony was just that big. Sharapova’s moves opened and closed. Feng was quickly forced to the corner, and the movement was so loud that all the guards downstairs were alarmed.

"It's me, it's me...Don't fight, don't fight..."

In order not to be embarrassed, Zhang Feng recruited himself, otherwise the whole family would know how embarrassing it was!

Sharapova stopped and asked suspiciously, "Feng?"

"Yes, it's me..." Zhang Feng said helplessly.

"Ah, hurry, hurry, come here, did you hurt you? Why did you come in through the window?"

Sharapova was overjoyed. She didn't feel that she almost beat Zhang Feng just now. What else can she do if she comes here late? Sharapova was naturally very happy.

"Can I go in now?" Zhang Feng said.

"Yes, you can, of course you can, come in!" Sharapova pulled Zhang Feng.

Suddenly thinking of something, Zhang Feng picked up Zhang Feng and walked in, looking relaxed.

"Well, I can go by myself!" Zhang Feng's voice was a little quiet.

Because it was the first time that Zhang Feng was hugged by a princess by a woman. This is really bad, not good at all.

Sharapova said: "It's okay, your feet are not good, didn't you just come over with both hands!"

It was already in the room by now. Sharapova did not turn on the headlight but turned on the bedside lamp. The light was very suitable.

"Well, can you put me down first?" Zhang Feng asked shyly.

Really shy, he now finally understands why girls are so scared when they are held by the princess.

Because he really didn't know Zhang Feng, it was messy.

"Oh, you are still in my arms, hey, you are so cute, Feng, I love you so much..."

"Well, can you put it down first..."

"Isn't that great?"

"Aren't you tired?"

"Not tired!"

"Ok!"

"wrong……"

"Why is it wrong?"

"Aren't you on Yunqian's side? Why did you run here again? Come from the window!"

"She told me to come, saying that you will go back tomorrow, and you locked the door."

"Oh, Yun Qian is better..."

"Of course, are you going to hold it like this?"

"Didn't you hold me like this before?"

"I am a man!"

"It's all the same, as long as you have strength, isn't it?"

"Ok!"

"Are you not convinced?"

"Convinced, convinced..."

What else can Zhang Feng say? Nothing can be said. He is now a wounded, but his footsteps are only convenient. If he fights with Sharapova on both legs, it is unlikely that he will get any advantage, so Zhang Feng can only use other legs.

...

Night is beautiful.

This is true for Zhang Feng and Sharapova.

The night is also terrifying. Outside of Kyoto, a black shadow flashes back and forth like a ghost in the dark night without making any sound.

Although Emiko hadn't acted for several years, her skill hadn't fallen at all, she was still so agile.

Before coming here, she had been around the city for several hours, looking for a secret signal.

This is a scenic park. There is a pavilion in the bamboo forest. There are a few dark shadows in the pavilion. What they are talking about, the voice is very low, like the name of a worm in the forest. If you don’t walk in and listen to it, you can’t hear it. To.

Suddenly there was movement outside, and these black shadows suddenly fell and jumped on top of the pavilion.

It turned out that it was a couple who came in. For a long time below, the black shadows on the pavilion held their breath.

They are very anxious. If the time is too long, things will go wrong, but now they can’t go on. If they are found, they will be silent, and they will be exposed in time.

So be patient.

After half an hour, the couple finally left.

They jumped down and continued talking.

Oh...

At this time, a voice came from behind them. They instinctively turned around and found that there was no sound.

When they turned around, they saw that there was suddenly another person behind them, the same person in black with a slender figure, and they knew it was a woman.

"Hui..."

One of them was speaking another language, with an excited and respectful tone in his tone.

The other three took two steps back.

The woman in black said coldly: "You go, don't take this matter!"

"No, we must succeed. This is the president's order, and he wants us to take you back!"

"Miyamoto, don't force me to kill people, and I won't be allowed to set foot on this land in the future. This is not where you should be!" said the woman in black.

One of the men in black who had already withdrawn two steps came up and said, "Why are you with that low-level man?"

"This is my business, I don't want to say it a second time, don't you want to go?" The woman in black still said coldly.

"Emiko, you will come back with us after we finish this mission. Let's go with us now, and then marry me. Father will forgive you. You are not a betrayal!"

The woman in black is Emiko.

"Panasonic fifteen, don't force me to take action!" Emiko said.

Matsushita Fifteen said, "Emiko, why did you become like this?"

Sneer...

Suddenly, Mieko had a knife, a cold light flashed, and the long knife returned to its sheath.

Cough...

Matsushita Fifteen covered his neck and throat with his hands and coughed, then fell to the ground and his body was shaking.

"Emiko, you..."

"cough……"

The cold light flashed again, and the speaker fell.

The remaining two people immediately took a step back and made an offensive posture, but they did not dare. They could see that Emiko's strength was much stronger than before. They were not opponents. Even if there were another dozen or twenty people, they were not opponents. She How can you progress so quickly in just a few years?

Emiko turned and left, and disappeared into the woods all at once, making no sound, really like a ghost.

The two men in black picked up their bodies and left.

The operation failed before it even started.

The night was dark and the wind was quiet, and the shadows flickered.