Super Special Forces King

Chapter 419 Ambrose (1)

419、

The next day.

Zhang Feng told Zhuo Zhaoyun not to go anywhere, just stay in the presidential suite of the hotel, and let his waiter deliver the meal to the room.

Killed Dominic and Carnegie last night, and there was also Alden who was dead and half-lived. Ambrose must be unable to sit still and is likely to take revenge. Moreover, Zhang Feng did not hide or avoid the camera when he started his hands. The other party should have mastered his appearance.

Zhang Feng didn't worry about the opponent's actions on him, but Zhuo Zhaoyun had to be careful. It is undoubtedly the safest to stay in the presidential suite at this moment. The hotel will never harm the guests in the presidential suite, otherwise the impact on the hotel will be too great. Who dares to stay in the hotel in the future.

He walked out of the hotel with a cap on his head.

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In the VIP ward of the hospital, Alden was bandaged like zongzi. Originally, the hamstrings of the tejin and hamstrings could still be connected, but they were burned by the flames and the broken tendons shrank.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and a man about 60 years old walked in with a cold face, especially a pair of eyes with a long-standing high-ranking arrogance.

Behind him were four bodyguards, all with bulging muscles, bulging with weapons around their waists.

Alden turned his head hard to see the man who walked in, and immediately said cryingly: "Godfather, you must help me get revenge."

It was Ambrose, the godfather of the Paris Underground, who walked in, and his face was also very ugly at the moment.

Alden is his son, who made him so that the other party did not put himself in the eyes. And Dominic and Carnegie are dead, and the three of them were sent by themselves to take the Chinese woman's jewelry company. Now it seems that there must be no relationship with the other party.

What's even more hateful is that if the other party clearly kills, he has to wipe his butt, otherwise the police will find it, and he will definitely not have good fruit.

"Don't worry. I won't let anyone hurt you." Ambrose asked, sitting on the chair moved by the bodyguard, "I have notified the people below that as long as anyone finds his trace, it is his death date. "

Alden's eyes were dark, since the godfather said so, that damned Chinese man is bound to die.

"Godfather, that person asked me to tell you... he will find you..." Alden said, adding to his jealousy.

"Humph! You guys are all killed by someone, and you don't have the slightest ability to resist! I'm afraid he dare not come to me..." Ambrose snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Since the other party has torn his face , I’m going to make a decision for the jewelry company. I originally wanted to pay some money, but now it seems that I have to save the money.”

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At this moment, Zhang Feng had just walked out of the car rental company and rented a car after paying a small fee with the identity certificate provided by Mike.

Driving the car, Zhang Feng did not return to the hotel, but drove towards the suburbs.

From Dominic's mouth, he has obtained the address of Ambrose, and now it is time to talk to the godfather in the underground of Paris.

A few kilometers away from the private manor of Ambrose, Zhang Feng stopped the car, carried his backpack, and walked quickly towards the manor.

The manor has the style of a traditional European manor, with western-style houses and spacious lawns. It's just that the two bodyguards holding automatic rifles standing at the entrance of the manor are somewhat inconsistent in style.

The corner of his mouth sneered. It seemed that this Ambrose was really arrogant. The bodyguard at the door was carrying a rifle so blatantly!

But Zhang Feng didn't care, he was not going to storm the manor, but to play the role of a killer.

Taking a detour to the side of the manor, there was a security camera on the high fence. Zhang Feng was not in a hurry, and found a hidden place nearby to hide easily.

Whether it is a special force or a killer, patience is the most basic quality.

It wasn't until midnight that Rolles of Ambrose drove slowly into the manor. Two black Audi cars were guarded one after the other.

At the entrance of the western-style building in the driving room, two Audi cars from the front and back filed down. The black man surrounded Lautras before Ambrose slowly got out of the car and stepped into the western-style building.

Four of the eight bodyguards walked in, and the other four stood at the door of the western-style building with their hands on their backs.

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After waiting for two o'clock in the morning, when humans are most prone to fatigue and fatigue, Zhang Feng came out of the hiding place.

He took out the chewing gum from his pocket and chewed, then quickly approached the wall.

Close to the wall, Zhang Feng's legs suddenly exerted force, grabbed the top of the wall with both hands, took out the soft chewing gum from his mouth and stuck it on the surveillance camera, then jumped into the wall.

The body fell lightly on the grass without making a sound. The distant building was still a hundred meters away from here. The view in the middle was wide without any obstructions, and it was easy to be spotted by the guards standing in front of the building.

Zhang Feng was not in a hurry, crawling on the ground and approaching the western-style building in a crawling manner.

Looking around, there are two bodyguards guarding the front and rear of the mansion.

The body kept approaching, and it took Zhang Feng half an hour to get close at a distance of 100 meters. His body lay on the grass and did not dare to move, for fear that a slight movement would attract the attention of the guards.

I reached into the backpack behind and took out two fruit knives purchased from the supermarket. The plastic handles have been removed, leaving only a four to five cm long blade.

With a flick of his wrist, the two blades flew away, and the darkness became the best cover in the night.

"Puff puff." The flying knife pierced into the throats of the two guards accurately. The two guards didn't make any sound, and their bodies tilted to the side.

Zhang Feng didn't hesitate at this moment, and suddenly rushed from the ground to the guard who was about to fall.

One hand wraps around the waist of one of the guards, and one foot hooks the other guard.

Slowly put the two bodies on the ground, otherwise the muffled sound of the bodies falling to the ground is likely to alert the other guards.

After laying the corpse on the ground, Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but there was no tension in his heart.

I don’t know how many missions more dangerous than this have been performed. This time it’s just a pediatrics. After all, Ambrose is talking about the godfather of the Parisian underground world, but it’s actually just a mess, not like the murderous mercenaries in Africa. Ways to compare!

The reason why I chose to kill the guards from this direction was because there was a small window on this side of the western-style building.

Lift the fallen corpses up against the wall, making them feel like they are napping against the wall.