Super Special Forces King

Chapter 35 The Imperial Club

"What's wrong with Zhang Feng? I just received a call from him!" Luo Shu said.

"You received his call..." Colonel Cheng was surprised. Now Huang Quan's team is searching for his whereabouts to no avail, but Zhang Feng has contacted Uncle Luo.

After the two parties gathered the information they had obtained, Uncle Luo said: "I have also heard of the thunder anti-drug operation throughout the year. A big tumor lurking in Yangcheng, Guangdong Province was removed, but I did not expect that Lao Zhuang would slip through the net. fish."

"Lao Luo, are you wondering what should be done with this matter? Lock the location of the call immediately, and then arrest Lao Zhuang?"

Colonel Cheng already had an idea in his mind, but Zhang Feng was the person chosen by Lao Luo's Snow Wolf Special Brigade to send him over, and Lao Luo still had to make the final decision.

"You have set up Zhang Feng to be wanted in order to cooperate with the selection, but he got involved with the drug dealer Lao Zhuang by accident. This is a complete opportunity!" Uncle Luo said.

"Your thoughts coincide with mine!" Colonel Cheng said.

In the Thunder's anti-drug operation, there was a fish that slipped through the net in Lao Zhuang, and it happened to be able to follow this line to pull out the black hand behind the scenes.

"I only have one request, let Zhang Feng withdraw immediately when encountering danger! And try to get Zhang Feng and me to meet, some things must be told to him!" Luo Shu said.

After hanging up, Colonel Cheng rushed to the headquarters.

Because it was to cooperate with the training in Hell Week, Zhang Feng's case was fictitious. Although the wanted order was issued, the charges were not substantiated and couldn't stand his own examination.

In addition, the department is responsible for the anti-drug case. This matter still has to be transferred to the department, and the army can only provide assistance for investigation.

Uncle Luo sat in his office, lit a cigarette and smoked slowly.

"Oh, is this a causal cycle?"

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Night fell, covering the entire gallery market.

The heavy haze makes people feel the burning pain in their throats.

"Go, work!" Lao Zhuang woke up Zhang Feng with his duffel bag.

"Madan, what do you do if you don't sleep in the middle of the night." Muttering to get up from the bed, Zhang Feng took a cigarette out of his pocket and smoked it, and followed Lao Zhuang out of the small hotel.

Late at night, with smog, there were few pedestrians on the road. Lao Zhuang was walking fast in front, still with one hand in his pocket and the other with luggage.

Zhang Feng followed, his injured foot still made him limp, looking a little awkward.

His eyes were locked in the pocket where Lao Zhuang put his hand in, because there was a gun inside.

"Can you slow down, don't you know if I hurt my foot?" Zhang Feng yelled and cursed.

He is now playing the role of a wanted criminal, and only if he exports dirty to meet the identity setting.

Lao Zhuang looked back and stared at Zhang Feng, and said in a cold voice: "You hurry up, we will return to Yangcheng after finishing this ticket. Then there will be time for you to heal your wounds!"

Zhang Feng spit on the ground and quickly followed.

Waved, a taxi stopped in front of the two.

"Emperor Clubhouse!" Lao Zhuang said.

"Okay." The driver agreed.

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"It's so luxurious. The girl inside must be old and beautiful. If you can sleep for one night, a short life of ten years is appropriate!" Zhang Feng's gaze walked around the woman who was receiving at the door, and she kept drooling. the sound of.

Seeing Zhang Feng's hungry expression, Lao Zhuang's stern face showed a little smile.

"Hello sir, is there anything I can serve you?" The lobby manager saw two people and walked over and asked.

With a little disdain in his eyes, those who can come to the Imperial Club to consume are either rich or expensive, and these two men are wearing rustic hats.

Lao Zhuang looked at the lobby manager and said, "I'm here to see Mr. Xu!"

"I'm sorry, we don't have any Mr. Xu here. Since the two are not here to consume, please go out." The lobby manager has already issued the eviction order, and his voice is full of contempt.

Snapped!

Zhang Feng slapped his backhand on the face of the lobby manager.

"Do you really look down on people? What's wrong with my consumption? I'm afraid I can't pay? Believe it or not I will kill you!" Zhang Feng yelled.

The lobby manager's face was swollen high, leaving five clear fingerprints on it.

Staring at Zhang Feng fiercely, he shouted, "Security, interrupt the hands of these two men and throw them out!"

"I go!"

Zhang Feng cursed, reaching out to draw the lobby manager, but Lao Zhuang grabbed his wrist.

At this time, the security guards also rushed over, with steel pipes in their hands. These people are security guards when they wear the clothes of security guards, and when they take off their clothes, they are thugs watching the scene.

"Don't act rashly."

Lao Zhuang whispered to Zhang Feng, stretched out his hand to pull the lobby manager's neck and pulled him down in front of him, muttering a few words in his ear.

The face of the lobby manager suddenly changed color, and he quickly told Rao: "My two masters, I really don't know Taishan. Don't blame it."

Turning his head to face the security guard, he yelled, "Go on, two masters are my distinguished guests!"

The security guards were also jiaoer's monks, but they still turned around and left.

Although Zhang Feng was standing behind Lao Zhuang, he didn't hear what he said to the lobby manager, which made the other person's face instantly change.

However, he seized this opportunity and refused to give up, cursing: "A dog that wags its tail."

The lobby manager laughed and didn't care about Zhang Feng's insults.

Under the leadership of the lobby manager, the two walked towards the inner room of the Imperial Clubhouse.

The brightly polished marble can even be used as a mirror, and the decoration is extremely luxurious and magnificent. Zhang Feng felt that his eyes were not enough, and he was amazed.

This was not what he disguised, but he had never been to such a high-end place since he was a child.

"Oh, how much does the girl cost a night?"

When passing by a woman wearing a cheongsam with slits to the root of her thighs, Zhang Fengjian asked with a smile, wiping her hand even more.

The woman was not surprised at all, she gave Zhang Feng a charming glance.

"You find a private room for my brother alone, and treat it well, and all the expenses are counted on my head." Lao Zhuang said.

"Yes, yes, if you let Mr. Xu know that you have to pay for consumption, wouldn't this be my job? All the consumption of the two of you today is counted on my head, and the right is to accompany the two of you. "The lobby manager said flatly.

Lao Zhuang and the lobby manager continued to walk inside.

How did the lobby manager call a woman named Mei Mei and lead Zhang Feng into another private room.