Super Special Forces King

Chapter 562 I'm Back! madman!

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Bo Da's fist went straight to Zhang Feng's front door and slammed, with howling!

Facing the attack of Hades, Zhang Feng not only did not dodge, but a smile came up at the corner of his mouth! Hearty smile!

Since Hades is still vigilant enough, it means that he is not really drunk.

Some people drink a bottle of beer and they are already staggered and confused.

Even if some people drink for three days and three nights and seem drunk and unconscious, they can still maintain a high level of vigilance.

Obviously, Hades is the latter! This is because of physical instinct. When enough training is achieved, muscle memory will be formed to a certain extent, and subconscious movements will be formed. This is the body's instinct!

The instinctive response of the body does not require the consideration of the brain, so it is the fastest behavior.

The fist didn't hit Zhang Feng's face, but stopped in front of his nose.

Slowly lowering his fist, Hell drooped his heavy eyelids and sat on the sofa again, and said in a deep voice, "Mad, are you here?"

"Well, here I am!" Zhang Feng also sat down, took out two cigarettes from his pocket, and lit them in his mouth.

After lighting, one of the cigarettes was stuffed into Hades’ mouth.

"Find a place to chat?" Zhang Feng's sullen scent made Zhang Feng a little disliked, and he said.

Hades nodded, and spent three days and nights here, he also wanted to leave. But instead of standing up immediately, he said, "I didn't bring any money. You paid for the wine for me."

"Don't worry!" As he said, he stood up and walked outside, "You first wait for me in the car outside."

Zhang Feng found the boss of KTV, together with the cost of drinks and the medical expenses for compensation for several people injured by the king, a total of 100,000 yuan.

After the boss got the money, he sent Zhang Feng out the door like a plague god.

When I got into the car, I saw the king fell on the back seat and was already asleep.

With a cigarette in his mouth, his brows frowned slightly, thinking about where to go.

Your identity? The identity of Hades? It's better not to be seen, so let's go back to Chen Wanru.

Start the car and dial Chen Wanru's cell phone.

After the call, he said, "Are you up? Maybe I will take some friends home later."

"Do I need to prepare?" Chen Wanru's voice was as charming as ever.

"Prepare some tea. If there are arrangements at that time, we will talk about it before we meet," Zhang Feng said.

After a little hesitation, he still asked, "Wanru, do you know what happened to the Hell of Huangquan Team?"

When Chen Wanru heard Zhang Feng’s question, she was silent for a while, and finally said, “It’s not the King of Hell that has the problem, but the whole Huangquan team. Say."

"Okay, then do this first, I will go back now!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Feng's face was extremely ugly.

Something happened to Huangquan team! This is the case. Had the Huangquan team no accident, Hades would definitely not be so sluggish.

Listening to Chen Wanru's tone, I am afraid that the matter is not small, otherwise it would not be too extensive to describe.

After a little hesitation, he took out his cell phone, edited a text message, and quickly sent it out.

The recipients are: student, Wen Kaiqi! Tyrannosaurus, Li Jian! Jackal, Chai Chong! Judge! monkey!

...

In a black internet cafe, three or four students in junior high school uniforms gathered around a machine.

A man with a stubble face, his fingers quickly tapped the keyboard, the mouse moved back and forth, three kills, four kills, and five kills! The operation goes smoothly!

The phone in his pocket vibrated twice, and the man murmured, "Is anyone texting himself at this time?"

puff. Spit the cigarette **** in his mouth accurately into the instant noodle box, and take out the phone from the pocket.

Seeing the text message, the expression on his face was frozen.

"I gave it to you, and the number is also given to you!"

The middle school students onlookers were all startled, and immediately reacted, all rushing towards the computer.

"This number belongs to me!"

"It's mine! The title of the strongest king is given to me by Brother Wen!"

...

The man who was turning over and over suddenly heard the phone ringing on the bedside table.

He cursed impatiently and picked up the phone like a ghost.

Seeing the content of the text message, his face changed drastically, he jumped off the bed directly, ignoring the resentful eyes of the woman on the bed, and came out.

...

In a high-end villa complex in Kyoto, a security guard stood at the door, shaking his legs constantly, wearing a hat and humming a whistle in his mouth.

The phone rang in my pocket, and I took out the phone leisurely. At this moment, a Mercedes-Benz stopped at the door, honking the horn, and signaled the security to raise the bar.

The security guard looked at the phone screen blankly, and did not move at all.

The door of the Mercedes Benz opened, and the driver walked down, cursing impatiently: "Guardian, are you really blind or deaf? Quickly raise the pole, do you know who is sitting in the car?"

The security guard raised his head, his eyes filled with excitement.

"You know, who just texted me?" The security guard is a monkey.

"I don't care who texts you. It's useless even if I am the king of heaven! Hurry up and do your job as a security guard, or I will let you off the job!" the driver yelled.

"You don't have to let me go, I will resign by myself!" The monkey threw the hat on his head into the driver's arms, walked towards the Mercedes Benz, and said with a smile: "Remember, don't drive this kind of broken car. Pretend to be hard, look down on the security guards, don’t you? I didn’t dare to pretend to you like this when driving a tank.

In the horrified eyes of the driver, the monkey's fist slammed against the glass of the car door.

There was a squeaky sound, the glass peeled off at the sound, and it fell on the car seat covered with spider patterns.

The monkey went away with joy and excitement!

...

Zhang Feng sent text messages to everyone in the Huangquan team. The content of the text messages was extremely simple.

Only a few words!

"I'm back! Crazy!"

Although it is only a simple six words, it is enough! The weight of the text is not in the text itself, but in whose mouth it is said!

Huangquan Team, live and die together! Between comrades in arms, only a few words are heavier than a thousand catties!

Zhang Feng drove into Chen Wanru's villa, but did not see the tiger shark, only Chen Wanru leaned against the door frame with a small smile.

Pull the car door, put Yama on his back, and walk towards the villa.

Even so, Hades did not wake up and fell asleep.

Chen Wanru took off the cheongsam that she wore all the year round, and instead used comfortable home clothes. The hair was not coiled up, but scattered around the shoulders.

Less charming, a bit more lazy.