Super Special Forces King

Chapter 446

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"Last night we cleaned up the underground world of Rwanda."

Although Goshawk's words were tactful, Johnson already understood what he meant.

Yagu’s simple mind didn’t understand what it meant. Seeing the goshawk leaving, he looked at Johnson beside him in confusion, and asked: "Johnson, what does he mean? And the leader asked us to send five people each. What kind of people will we send to assist Zhao Qiang in the past?"

"They wiped out the underground forces in Rwanda last night. Today, Brother Feng asked us to send someone to assist the second strong brother. That means the person we sent is to be responsible for the underground forces in Rwanda with the second strong brother." Johnson continued. "So the skill of the person we sent is not the most important thing. The mind must be flexible. It must be behind the second strong brother in Rwanda to deal with all kinds of people. The head is too stupid and easy to make jokes. Of course. Don’t find someone who is too bad, otherwise you won’t be able to live in the place."

Yagu nodded, understanding what Johnson said, and then said: "Okay, Johnson, then I understand. I will arrange the manpower now, and then we will send it to Brother Feng together."

They know the people of their tribe well, and it is not difficult to find out those with good skills and flexible minds.

Twenty minutes later, the two men and five people each set off from the station and rushed towards the city of Rwanda.

When the car arrived in the city of Rwanda, Yagu and the ten people with them all looked out of the window excitedly.

They came out of the virgin jungle. This is the first time they have seen a city. Even Rwanda, which is already dilapidated, has already feasted their eyes on them. I really don’t know how they will react when they see a real metropolis. Shock your chin.

People with flexible heads talked a lot. After the vehicle drove into Rwanda, everyone ripped their skins in the carriage. The tooth skull did not respond, but Johnson's brows were frowned.

In the end, I couldn't help but shouted in a cold voice, "You all shut your mouth honestly!"

"In Rwanda, it is different from the tribe and the resident. You will show me more, learn more and speak less. Remember the truth that disaster comes from the mouth, what should be said and what should not be said, and I don’t need to remind you, don’t say it when the time comes. No one can save you what you shouldn’t say! There is no sand in the captain’s eyes, and the same is true for Brother Erqiang. He keeps my words firmly in his heart. There will be a day, but don’t say I don’t. I reminded you!" In addition to Zhang Feng, Johnson's closest friend in the resident is Zhao Qiang. He knows that although Zhao Qiang looks carefree and impulsive, he is actually a rough but subtle person.

Everyone closed their mouths angrily, and Johnson still had a certain prestige in the Huangquan mercenary group.

Yagu sneered and said, "Johnson, don't be scared of them. Is it as horrible as you said? I think the leader is a good talker."

Very talkative? Johnson shook his head bitterly. They hadn't seen the horror of Zhang Feng showing the butcher knife.

In the prison, when Zhang Feng’s fist fell in front of him, Johnson saw the rich murderous in his eyes, and knew that this person must have crawled out of the sea of ​​blood in the mountain of corpses, and he could not afford it, otherwise he Maybe he won't know how he died then, so he will never betray Zhang Feng for the rest of his life, and he can't even think of such an idea.

Johnson did not continue to speak. Even if they said something, they might not believe it. They would know how big the matter was when they saw it.

When the facts are in front of you, it is more important than what you say.

Driving the car to the door of the house, Mike saw them through the surveillance camera and told Zhang Feng and others in advance.

Zhao Qiang went over to open the door and let the car in.

When Johnson stepped out of the car, Zhao Qiang’s fist fell on his chest with a loud bang, and Zhao Qiang scolded with a smile: "Made, I really don’t know what your old boy grows on. It has only been a few days since I have worked hard. No, your muscles seem to be harder."

Johnson said with a silly smile: "Brother Erqiang, I'm here with Yagu this time but I'm sending someone to you."

Everyone got out of the car, and Zhao Qiang looked at him and the people behind Yagu. The ten men were all young, around twenty years old, and strong in shape. The most important thing was that they had flexible eyes, obviously not dull-headed ones. people.

Nodding slightly, feeling satisfied in his heart, he said: "Stop talking here, go in, Brother Feng is still waiting inside, these people also want Brother Feng to have a look."

Hearing this, everyone walked into the house.

Zhang Feng's thigh was injured and wrapped in gauze, so it was inconvenient to look back, so he sat on the sofa with one leg resting on the coffee table.

Seeing Johnson and Yagu coming in, he sneered and smiled: "Are you two here?"

Speaking of taking out a cigarette from his pocket, he lit one himself, and threw the others to Johnson and Fang, and said, "You all find a place to make it."

Johnson followed Zhang Feng for a long time, so he didn't have any taboos, and casually pulled over the chair and sat down. Yagu originally wanted to stand, but now that Johnson found a chair to sit down, he didn't bother to stand on the ground, and he was too tall to stand in the middle of the ground too conspicuously.

"Brother Feng, why did your leg hurt? Mad, Goshawk and Hound didn't tell me." Johnson murmured and cursed.

Zhang Feng's leg injury was caused by a hunting dog. Of course he and Goshawk were embarrassed to speak.

He shook his head indifferently, and said with a smile: "It's okay, but I was accidentally struck by a dagger while playing."

At this time Yun Qian walked out of the room and saw Zhang Feng's mouth with a cigarette. She would not care about Zhang Feng's majesty as the head of the mercenary regiment.

Pretty face stood up, walked over to grab the cigarette **** from Zhang Feng's mouth and stuffed it into the ashtray, and said with a stern voice: "Zhang Feng, I told you no, you are not allowed to smoke or drink while the wound is healed. Are you taking my words as deaf ears?"

"Good, good. I just don't smoke." Zhang Feng said helplessly. Now he is not a doctor but a housekeeper from China.

Johnson and Yagu, along with the ten men they brought over, were all stunned. They looked at Yun Qian, who had a blushing face and delicate facial features, and said in their hearts that this woman is really amazing, and she is able to obey the leader. Post.

Yun Qian returned to her room with anger, closed the door, leaving a gap in the door. She knew that Zhang Feng would not take her words seriously, so she had to supervise it.

When she left, Zhang Feng looked at the ten men standing in front of him and nodded slightly. These people still looked good.