Super Special Forces King

Chapter 48

Seeing Zhang Feng coming back, Lao Zhuang asked: "How about? Let me see."

Zhang Feng lifted his shirt, revealing the tattoo wrapped in plastic wrap.

"Tsk tusk tusk. If you know this Thai has such a good tattoo, I also let him get one!" Lao Zhuang exclaimed.

Zhang Feng put the clothes down and sat on the bed, and said with a smile: "It's not too late for you to think about it."

Lao Zhuang shook his head with a trace of sadness in his expression. He lay back on the bed, sighed, and said, "Oh, forget it. My body has already been tortured by drugs and there is nothing left in my body. good looking."

Every drug addict is aware of the dangers of drugs, but it is difficult to restrain dependence on drugs. The most terrifying part of drugs is the inability to stop.

Zhang Feng shook his head slightly and said: "Lao Zhuang, you know the dangers of drugs better than anyone else, so make up your mind to give up. Otherwise, you will die on drugs sooner or later!"

"I also think, alas, don't say anything, go to sleep!"

Lao Zhuang pulled up the quilt and put it on his head, but he couldn't fall asleep. He didn't know how many times he made up his mind to quit drugs, but when the addiction hit, he couldn't stop the relapse!

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Yangcheng Drug Enforcement Administration Office.

"How's that? Did the insider send any news back?" Yuan Lang woke up from his sleep and asked.

Miao Junzhuo shook his head and said: "There is no message to be delivered back. I also tried to make an internal call as Xiao Luoluo, but it was not connected."

Yuan Lang's brows furrowed slightly, and it is not a good signal for the insider to return without passing news for a long time.

I don't know how many insiders were lost for a long time, and when they were discovered, they had become a skeleton.

"Don't consider the issue of insiders for the time being, we just need to do our business well. Did the people staring at Sanniang Xu Ping notice anything, and have they noticed anything through her social relations?" Yuan Lang asked.

Now Yibao Fresh Seafood City is the key clue in the hands of the police, and as the owner of the seafood city, this woman nicknamed Sanniang is also focused on the police investigation.

Miao Junzhuo shook his head slightly, and said: "Yipot Fresh Seafood City has no problems for the time being. Our colleagues in the Economics Department have also investigated. There are no economic problems in five years. Sanniang's social relations are not complicated, almost every day. It's all two points and one line. From the house to the seafood market, there is no other discovery for the time being."

Yuan Lang lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly, frowning slightly.

Could it be that the drug dealer, codenamed Huo Ye, just appeared in Yiguo Fresh Seafood City by coincidence, and there is no connection between Sanniang and Sanniang?

Intuition made Yuan Lang think that there must be some connection between Huo Ye and Sanniang, but now there is no evidence or clue to connect the two people together.

"The tracking of Sanniang is still going on, but don't be stunned. I don't believe that her fox tail can hide so well. As long as we catch it once it is exposed, it will definitely be able to pull Huo Ye out!"

"Also, Junzhuo, you call the inside line once every two days."

"Yes, I understand!" Miao Junzhuo nodded and said.

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The night once again enveloped the cruise ship at sea.

Zhang Feng has torn off the cling film on his body and rinsed off the blood that leaked from his back with clean water.

The pinhole no longer bleeds, and there is another four or five days to wait for the knotted scab to fall off, and the tattoo will be completed.

"Go, Yuan Lang, didn't you say there was a black fist? Go and see." Lao Zhuang suggested.

"What's the point of that? What's the point of the fight between the two elders? If two women are fighting, they will tear each other's clothes and nod." Zhang Feng said disdainfully.

Lao Zhuang laughed and scolded: "Your kid is so interested in women. Do you think it's as simple as a fight between two old men? If this is the case, it can be called a black boxing? Let's go, go and see, if so The vision is good enough to win a fortune!"

Zhang Feng's eyes lit up. This was not what he disguised, but an expression of his nature.

Too many poor days since childhood gave Zhang Feng an infinite desire for money. Now that he can have a chance to win a fortune, he can't let it go.

Followed Lao Zhuang into the boxing ring and found that most of the drug dealers had already arrived, sitting in the stands in twos and threes.

Paozi saw Zhang Feng and Lao Zhuang coming in, and immediately greeted the two.

Walking to Paozi and sitting down, Zhang Feng smiled and said, "Brother Pao, are you so interested in Black Fist?"

"Hey, brother Zhang, I bet I will convince you, but if you are concerned about skills, not to mention you, everyone present is full of money, really no two people can enter my eyes!" Gunzi said rudely. When he was a child, he spent a few years in Shaolin Temple, and practiced hard work with the old monk. Usually four or five big men could not get close to him.

"Brother Pao is not bragging, everyone in his skill knows everything, and he didn't say it." Lao Zhuang also praised.

Baipi appeared as if the lingering soul did not disperse, appeared again, walked over to sit in front of Zhang Feng, yin and yang said weirdly: "Huh, it turns out that Huoye’s men are best at lip service. I smell so far away!"

"Bai Pi, what are you talking about? If you don't agree, you can show off with Brother Pao. Now there is a ready-made venue. Do you have the guts?"

When Lao Zhuang heard that Bai Pi said that he was flattering, he suddenly became angry and said violently.

There was a sneer on his face, and he said disdainfully: "I know I am not the opponent of Brother Pao, but are you Lao Zhuang? I am afraid that the body has already been hollowed out by drugs, right? Or let us try ?"

Lao Zhuang blushed and couldn't speak, he really didn't dare to accept it.

Zhang Feng sneered. He had already decided in his heart to offend Baipi to death. Now it is not the opportunity, and he said appropriately: "Grass, you want to make a gesture with Lao Zhuang, and you don't urinate. For yourself, just like you, I'm afraid that others will be nauseated by you before they fight. Of course you won.

Why are you looking at me like this? If you refuse to accept it, or else we will make two gestures. If you can beat me, you will be qualified to challenge Lao Zhuang! "

Baipi's face was twisted, and he stretched out his slender white fingers to touch his neck.

There was the thin wound Zhang Feng left him. Although it has healed now, Baipi has not forgotten it.

"Boy, don't pretend to be B. If you didn't attack Laozi, you thought you could hurt me? Do you want me to play? When the show prepared by Uncle Sang ends, I will play with you! Even if you kneel at that time Begging for mercy, I will also tear off your stinky mouth, so that you can understand the truth of the evil coming out of your mouth." Bai Pi sat down with a sneer.