Super Special Forces King

Even if the manager thought of this, he was still not sure, and the future would be lost if he bet the wrong treasure.

But even if you don't bet on Prince Hitola, you can help?

That's right, just do it.

\"Okay, I see, Musmula, you did this very well. You asked all the security personnel to wait at the exit of the airport in five hours and get their weapons!\"

The manager's words scared the security guards, take a weapon?

\"Manager, what are we going to do?\" the security guard asked.

\"Protect His Royal Highness's son!\" said the manager.

\"This, this is not our scope of self-blame?\" The security guard was a little scared.

The manager said righteously: "This is our duty, we must protect the safety of every guest at the airport! If this is not possible, someone else will be your captain!"

\"Yes, it can be done!\"

\"Go, call back those who are on vacation, even if they are on a woman's belly, call me back, if anyone doesn't come back, don't come!\"

\"Yes!\"

It seems that the manager is serious.

...

The Kurdish was still sleeping at this time. He hadn't slept for a long time. He himself didn't know that so many people came because of him.

The first-class cabin was very quiet, the gunshots had already disappeared, Zhang Feng and the others were sleeping.

Kurd opened his eyes and looked around. There was no danger and no one looked at him. He took out his leather bag and looked at him, relieved.

Something is still there!

He put it back under the chair, feeling it safer to put it here.

After putting it away, he went on to sleep, it was too tired.

After he closed his eyes, Zhang Feng shook his head and smiled helplessly. He was still a little tender. It was really boring to sit here for so long. Go to the monitoring room.

When Zhang Feng moved here, Kurd immediately opened his eyes. Zhang Feng smiled and said: "Excuse me, I disturbed you to sleep, lying down with sore waist and going for a walk, do you want to go together?"

\"No more!\" Kurd said.

Zhang Feng went to the business class, just across the door. When he came over, he saw Silgava and Caldera sitting here.

\"Boss!\"

Caldera stood up, looking simple and honest.

\"Well, how is it? Are all normal?\" Zhang Feng asked.

\"Normal, nothing is more normal than this!\" Caldera said.

\"That's good, let me go!\"

\"Boss, do you need to be accompanied?\" Caldera asked:\"There may be gangsters here...\"

\"Are you looking down on me? I still need your protection?\" Zhang Feng asked.

\"How can I look down on the boss, I'm just worried that the gangsters dirty the hands of the boss, let me do this kind of rough work!" Caldera said.

Zhang Feng looked at him, probably holding back something bad, and asked: "Let's talk, what's the matter?"

\"My sister's birthday in a month, she wants to invite you, and sister-in-law Yunqian!\" Caldera said.

\"Yes, I will go then!\" Zhang Feng said: \"We estimate that we can go back in half a month!\"

\"That's great. I will call her immediately after getting off the plane. She will definitely be very happy! \" Caldera was like a child happily.

Caldera is a very strange person. Before he met Zhang Feng, all he belonged to his sister. After meeting Zhang Feng, half belonged to Zhang Feng and half belonged to his sister.

He does not live for himself.

Silgarva is different. Zhang Feng only takes a small amount in his heart. He is still himself, but he will completely obey Zhang Feng's orders, even if he is dead.

Zhang Feng said: "Just happy!"

\"Does the boss still need me to accompany you on a walk?" Caldera asked again.

\"No need!\"

\"Say it earlier, waste my words!\"

Zhang Feng frowned, is this big guy getting awake? Such a thing can be said.

There was still a bit of blood in the business class, and the faces of the passengers were not calm. On the chairs and on the inner walls of the cabin, there were a lot of bullet marks on the window glass, which shows how fierce the previous battle was.

It’s a pity that none of the innocent passengers were shot. It’s worth praising both of them. Some of the seats on the seats were empty, the culprits’ positions, they were all packed in bags and thrown aside. Wait for the plane to land and hand it over to the police.

Zhang Feng's arrival didn't attract anyone's attention. He was too ordinary. People with eyesight wearing clothes would know that they were street vendors. He was not tall and had wheat-colored skin.

\"Hey, don't get in the way!\"

A man came over behind Zhang Feng, speaking in English, and Zhang Feng let him pass, but he still cursed and said: "Go away, you East Asian pig..."

He is a man with a sloppy beard.

East Asian pig? Zhang Feng was very angry.

\"What did you say, apologize immediately!\" Zhang Feng angrily said.

The bearded man also said angrily: "It's really bad luck. He was almost killed after getting on such a plane. You must be brought by the East Asian pig. You want to apologize, dream, low class person!"

\"what?\"

\"Hurry up, don't block me...\"

Zhang Feng raised his hand to hit him, the bearded man was not afraid, and he came up to beat Zhang Feng, angrily said: \"Hit, come on, beat me to death...\"

Everyone in the business class is watching.

\"Don't worry, you will apologize!\" Zhang Feng said.

\"Hmph, don't think about it, get out!\"

Zhang Feng stepped aside and gave him the entire aisle. He finally passed.

\"What are you doing? Who dares to say that to me?\"

Caldera was talking from behind, he came up, grabbed the clothes on the back of the bearded man and lifted it up.

\"Ah, let me go, let me go...\" The bearded man still doesn’t know who is holding him on his back: \"Find death, let me go...\"

Caldera threw him to the side of the empty seat, he finally saw who was holding him, and his face changed immediately.

\"It's you? I, I...\" The bearded man looked scared.

It must be scared. Who doesn't know this man who is like a gorilla, and the smaller man here.

\"Apologize!\" Caldera said.

The bearded man immediately apologized to Zhang Feng: \"Sorry, sorry...\"

\"What did you say about him?\" Caldera asked.

\"No, no, I was wrong, I am a pig, a pig...\" said the bearded man.

\"You go!\" Zhang Feng said to him.

\"Yes...\" The bearded man Li Ang crawled to his place, lowered his head and trembling.

Zhang Feng turned his head and whispered in Caldera's ear: "This is a rat head, don't disturb him!"

\"Uh, it's...\" Caldera's face changed a lot, and it was a shame.

Just now I talked to Silgarva over there. Now that I was discovered by the boss, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?

Is it Punisdan? Isn't he dead?