Super Special Forces King

Zhang Feng repeated it once: \"I found a fake Talawi before and almost died. This time I have to be careful, I cherish my life very much!\"

Taravi said: "Last time it was my fault, I deceived you, that person was not me, I made someone pretend to be, now standing in front of you is Taravi, like a fake replacement!"

\"How to prove? How do you prove that you are Tarawi?" Zhang Feng asked again.

\"I, I...\" Tarawi was speechless for a while. He knew that Zhang Feng was deliberately embarrassing him, but Tarawi did not dare to resist or scold him now.

After thinking about it, he finally came up with a solution: \"This villa belongs to me. I still have many villas and many assets!\"

"Cash? Do you have money in the bank?" Zhang Feng asked one of the most common questions.

Taravi repeatedly said: \"Yes, yes, I have a lot of money!\"

\"That's great. You transfer the money to this account and let me see if Tarawi is real. You said Tarawi is very rich. How much money is there? I'm very curious!\"Zhang As Feng said, he showed him the phone. The screen of the phone was a series of bank accounts.

Taravi said: \"Yes, I'll transfer the money right away!\"

He took out his cell phone, and he was very thankful that he had a cell phone in his pocket. Normally, he didn't carry a cell phone, but the bodyguard took it.

After the operation, Zhang Feng's mobile phone quickly received a text message from the bank, which was an overseas transfer, and half a million US dollars was received.

His bank account is very special, his money is protected, and money of unknown origin is safe.

\"Half million dollars?\" Zhang Feng said disgustingly.

Taravi said: "Yes, half a million dollars, can you let me go now?"

\"I remember that Tarawi is a very rich man. Does he only have this little money? It seems that you are fake!\" Zhang Feng said.

\"No, no, I'm real, really...\" Talavi knew that he was wrong, how could the other party be satisfied with such a small amount of money, impossible.

Taravi hurriedly transferred again, this time it was two million dollars.

\"Still fake!\" Zhang Feng said again.

Taravi was turning again, five million dollars, he was willing to go out, the other party is asking for money, and things that can be solved with money are not a problem for Tarawi.

\"Forget it, I'll talk about the transfer later!\" Zhang Feng said.

\"Yes, yes...\" A boulder in Talaví's heart was finally put down. He said that he would talk about it later, so that he has a future, no need to die.

Alas, it’s almost 10 million U.S. dollars. A lot of money. Tarawi is rich, but most of them are real estate and stocks. There is not much cash. These are almost all his money. He sent it out before the battle today. Millions, not much left, he still wants to rely on the rest to provide for the elderly.

At this moment Siljava came out of the villa, with a person, who happily called out when he saw Zhang Feng: "Zhang, Zhang, I didn't expect to see you here, it's great! \"

Zhang Feng was also very surprised: \"Hehe, I was really surprised to see Abu Du here!\"

There is something in the words, where is this place, there are corpses everywhere.

\"Hoho, nice to meet you!\" Abudu said again: \"Tarawi caught me, Zhang, thank you for saving me again!\"

\"You think too much!\"

It was embarrassing now. Abu was very nervous. Before that, he knew that Zhang Feng was here. He had a deal with Tarawi, and he also made a bet.

But now this bet is automatically not counted, and it has no effect.

\"That, that...\" Abu duo didn't know what to say.

Zhang Feng glanced at Siljava behind, the latter said: \"There is nothing inside, you can leave!\"

\"Okay, let's go now!\"

Caldera drove a big car, and everyone got in the car and left here, but before leaving, Caldera brought a lot of gasoline and burned all the traces of the scene. Except for the villa, this is called ruin.

The flames soared, and they left.

As for the matter here, Zhang Feng ignored them, took them to a place to rest, eat, and left Tarawi and Abu to dry.

Taravi can now be sure that he can't die. He has two thoughts, one is to run away, and the other is to choose to be quiet.

How to choose quiet? He promised all his demands and surrendered all his property for safety.

And Abu wanted to call, he wanted to call back to report his father about everything here.

This time Zhang Feng cooked the food himself, and Hui Meizi helped by the side. Most of the rice and meat in the cauldron were prepared for Caldera.

The atmosphere in the hall is weird. Some people are busy in the kitchen and some are waiting for food.

Who would have thought that these people had experienced an unusually fierce battle an hour ago. There were two prisoners.

Silgava fiddled with his gun there. The table was full of parts of the gun. They were taken out one by one and wiped. This was his way of eliminating boredom, and it was also time for him to think.

Caldera lifted the iron there, with a seventy-five kilogram dumbbell on one side, and the muscles were about to break the clothes as soon as the two hands were up.

The two of Tarawi sat there not daring to move or making small movements.

This Taravi didn’t want to run away. He didn’t dare. He thought about whether there would be a chance afterwards. It seems that the chance is slim, because after tonight he will have nothing. First of all, he will live. If he wants to live, he must agree to Zhang. Peak requirements.

After half an hour the food came, Silgava cleared the table, and Caldera also went to wash his hands and sat there waiting to eat.

Both of them went to get their own bowls and chopsticks. After working with Zhang Feng for a few years, they had already learned to use chopsticks and were used to Chinese food.

Caldera took the largest soup bowl and filled it with white rice and sat there waiting.

Zhang Feng served the last dish and said: \"You can eat it!\"

\"Ha, then I'm welcome!\" Caldera struggling to pick up rice with his chopsticks.

After a few seconds, he finished half of the work, and then he eats the vegetables. It is also very simple to eat. Pour a dish of eggs and tomatoes into his large bowl, stir vigorously, and then eat.

This made Taravi a stunned look. He was indeed a fierce man. This person killed most of his subordinates tonight. How could Taravi feel good in his heart!

\"Aren’t you hungry? Come and eat together!\" Zhang Feng said:\"While eating and talking!\"

Taravi did not speak, he dared not eat, but Abu Du smiled and said: "Thank you then, I am a little hungry!"

Abu has been hungry a long time ago, but what happened is too big and there is not so much thought in my stomach. I just smelled such a fragrant food and eaten like Caldera.

\"Come on, serve your own meal!\" Zhang Feng said.

\"Yes...\" Abudu said he came over to get his job:\"Thank you, thank you...\"

Sitting there and eating slowly, the more you eat, the less calm you become. This dish is too delicious. He also likes to eat Chinese food. He has eaten a lot, but he has never eaten so delicious. The food is very simple. Duck and fish, a table full of home-cooked dishes, even the greens are very delicious.

\"Talavi, are you hungry?\" Zhang Feng asked again.

Taravi said: "I, I, I am not hungry!"

He didn't dare. He knew that he and Abu were different. Abudu had known Zhang Feng before and had a good relationship. He ate together more than once, when he was in Karl.

Tarawi knows this information.

Caldera, with his mouth full of rice, turned around and said coldly to him: "Why, don't you like the food my boss cooks himself?"

\"No, no, I...\" Talavill said repeatedly.

\"Or you don't want to talk to our boss?\" Caldera asked again.

\"No, it's not...\"

Caldera ignored him and continued to eat his own meal as if he did not have his share.

This is being forced. Taravi looked at Zhang Feng's attitude. He did not say anything, which meant he had acquiesced. If he did not sit down to eat, then he would be finished!