Super Special Forces King

\"Are you scared?\"

Zhang Feng asked Secretary Jiang, who nodded.

Can you not be afraid? That's a sniper. This kind of scene can only be seen in film and television dramas. The horror is like the whip of God. Who can escape?

\"It's okay, we are safe!\" Zhang Feng said.

is it safe? The passenger was killed when he went out, and now no one dares to move on the plane.

\"Oh!\" Secretary Jiang believed Zhang Feng.

She was thinking that she was really frightened all the way along the way. There were dozens of robbers on the plane. Although they had been killed, snipers were trapped on the plane as soon as the plane landed.

Secretary Jiang has never seen this scene.

Before coming back, she thought that this trip should be very dangerous, but she didn't expect it to be so thrilling, blood was flying in front of her eyes all the time.

If Xu Qiuping is very scared, although she has already been psychologically prepared to deal with these thrills after following Zhang Feng, she has not experienced it personally.

Seeing Zhang Feng's strong field control ability, her heart is quiet.

But she still held Emiko's hand tightly, her palms sweating.

At this time, Kurdish was still on the phone, and he was trying hard to call his people over. He thought that there would be many people waiting for him at the airport, but he didn't expect that there would be none.

That's right, no one is his. The policemen under the plane came for the dead gangsters, not to protect him.

Is he calling the police now? It is estimated that it is too late, but there will also be police officers, just not for him.

I didn't call my father just now, but my mother. The mother said that my father had been called into the palace by grandpa.

Abu Du is now isolated and helpless, his only reliance is Zhang Feng, as long as he speaks!

Can you just speak? Ha ha! As far as Abudu's IQ is concerned, he can think that if he asks him to protect himself, it must be the lion's mouth.

He has no money!

As a grandson, he actually didn't have much money, let alone an unfavored grandson.

There are hundreds of grandsons of the old king.

Silgava sat there a little bored, he was waiting for Kurdish to speak, but Silgava didn't know how much the boss was asking. What if the lion opened his mouth?

Isn't that better? If Kurd wants to live, he must ask the people in front of him for help, otherwise, where can he find someone?

But why didn't he speak? What is he waiting for?

Silgava played boredly with the bullets in his hand that had exited from the gun, and the bullets walked quickly on the back of his hand, very magical.

Kurdish was very nervous at this time. He didn't know what to do for a while. He didn't expect that there should be more than one sniper outside, right?

\"Oh, Mr. Kurd, I guess your condition is not very good. My people just got the news that there are people on your road outside the airport. Oh, what’s the name of one? Oh, Mandas, just on my phone I sent it, look!" Zhang Feng showed him his cell phone.

A very earthy phone, looks like a large version of the rugged phone, but the screen resolution is very high.

\"It’s him!\"Kurd’s face is solemn:\"He is the biggest hooligan of our Karl!\"

\"Oh, there are also people from the border, the number is unknown, the sniper just now is one of them!\"

Kurdish became more and more nervous: "What are they doing?"

Asking knowingly, have you lost your mind?

\"I don't know!\" Zhang Feng said that the phone vibrated again. It was a text message. After reading the text message, he said: \"Oh, there are more than a thousand people around the airport with faces. They are in groups. Gathering together, or in the car, the wheels of the car are heavy, there may be a lot of people in the car, it may be just some goods!\"

Zhang Feng's words are ambiguous and uncertain, but it is precisely because of the ambiguous words that Kurdish sounds more useful to him.

Seeing him not speaking, Zhang Feng continued to say: "Hehe, Mr. Kurd, maybe this information is not true. You don't need to take it seriously, there is only a sniper!"

Just a sniper? It's ridiculous. Thanks to his speaking, a sniper almost killed him. There are so many people outside, let alone going out, as long as he walks out of the plane door, the bullet will hit him immediately.

\"Mr. Zhang joked, how could I not take it seriously? I still cherish my own life! "Kurd pretends to be calm: \"I don’t know what Mr. Zhang can do?\"

Can't stand it anymore, right?

Silgarva behind was a little excited.

\"I have nothing to do, I am stuck here and dare not go out! \" Zhang Feng said.

Silgarva almost didn't fall off his chair, what did the boss mean? Are you not fishing for him?

\"It's a pity!\" Kuer was very disappointed, thinking that maybe he didn't want to make this money, or he didn't dare?

Zhang Feng said: \"This is too risky. The other party is a sniper, and I still believe that there are thousands of people waiting outside the airport! Maybe there is something valuable in Mr. Kurd's body for them to rush, otherwise, how could they be like this? \"

These words came to Kurdish heart, and he did carry something with him.

\"Actually, I am the son of Prince Carl Hitola. They came for money. If they kidnapped me, they can ask my father for a ransom. They often do this kind of thing!\"

Kurdish's brain turned quickly.

\"Oh, that's the case, you are also a prince, really disrespectful! \" Zhang Feng suddenly realized that he was very respectful.

Kurd smiled bitterly, if he hadn't been forced to say it.

\"How did Mr. Zhang get those news?\" Kurdish asked.

\"My people are waiting for me outside the airport, they came to receive me!\" Zhang Feng said: \"Unexpectedly, such a thing happened, the entire airport was sealed.\"

Zhang Feng's arrival here was just a turnaround, no one came to pick him up.

\"Mr. Zhang is not going to help me?\"

Kurdish thought it was up to him. Now there is no other way. He is the best choice right now.

\"I want to help, but I can't help!\" Zhang Feng said.

Kurdish looked at Zhang Feng and said: "Mr. Zhang, I really need your help, please make a price!"

\"Mr. Kurdish, it's not that I don't want to help you, but this is a life-threatening thing. If I want to help you, I have to stand on my two brothers, a secretary and an assistant, which is very difficult!\"

Zhang Feng said embarrassingly, but did not directly refuse.

\"Mr. Zhang is a refreshing person!\"

Why doesn't Kurdish understand? This is for bargaining. The previous price was 4 million, and dozens of gangsters on the plane were easily solved. Now the situation at the airport is even worse. How much more will he ask for?

He himself didn't know if he could afford it.