Super Special Forces King

Chapter 61

Yuan Lang motioned to Miao Junzhuo to answer the phone.

"Hey, dead second child Zhang, what's the matter with you? You didn't just call, why did you call again?" Miao Junzhuo questioned in a bad language.

"Don't be angry with Xiao Luoluo? Of course I called you to think about it, and there is a good thing to inform you at the same time. You man, I am getting rich and I am ready to take you to Yangcheng to enjoy the blessing!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.

Zhang Feng's voice came through the phone's microphone. The six soldiers who had no expressions on their faces twitched their mouths or eyes twice.

"I'm not going, my old lady is staying here to moisturize, why are you going to Yangcheng?" Miao Junzhuo saw Yuan Lang shook his head slightly, and said with indifference.

"Don't make trouble, Xiao Luoluo, I can still lie to you, so if you come to Yangcheng by plane tonight, how about I pick you up at the airport? I'll be reimbursed at that time! Don't worry, your husband, I'm really rich. At that time, I will let you wear gold and silver, and drink spicy!" Zhang Feng said frivolously, winking.

Lao Zhuang on the side saw his appearance and shook his head with a wry smile. He really wanted to see what kind of submissive woman was able to subdue Zhang Lao Er.

"Zhang Lao Er, when my old lady arrives in Yangcheng, if you know that you lied to me, you have to grab the two halves of your crotch. Humph, let’s not say, I will pack my things, wait for the ticket to be bought, and the flight number Send it to you." After speaking, Miao Junzhuo hung up.

Yuan Lang said: "Get ready now, Jun Zhuo, no, Luo Yanhong, immediately contact Yangcheng Airport and ask them to send over the flight schedule from the gallery to Yangcheng."

"Yes!"

After Miao Junzhuo walked out of the office, one of the soldiers with painted faces stood up and said: "The bombs on the inside line are detonated by heartbeat and remote control. The risk of dismantling is too great. The safest way is to control the remote control. , Cut off the signal transmitter in the remote control and then remove it. We now need to know whose hand the remote control of the bomb is in."

Yuan Lang nodded and turned on the projector to project a life-scale image.

"This person is called Paozi. Our initial suspicion is that this person will secure the bomb into the body of the inside line. Our investigators have already grasped this person's whereabouts in Yangcheng!"

"Our order is to cooperate with the police to act. However, the inside line is a member of our military. If we find that his life is threatened, we do not guarantee that we will not act without authorization in the idea of ​​protecting his life!" After speaking, he said. Sit back to his seat.

His voice is very firm, like a hard rock without any room for negotiation.

Yuan Lang understood that nothing he said could change his mind, so he could only reluctantly nod his head, and said: "If this happens, you can act. Not only do you care about the life safety of the insiders, I also care about it! "

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Lao Zhuang took Zhang Feng into a community.

He took the elevator to the twelfth floor, took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole, and said, "Second, this is my house. You can deal with it here for two days first. Then Huo Ye will arrange a place for you to live."

"Okay, thanks Lao Zhuang." Zhang Feng said.

Pushing the door open, a strong odor of mixed aging came over.

The taste is mixed with male hormones, smelly socks, instant noodles, tobacco, and rotten food.

"Oh, my grass, Lao Zhuang, where are they? Are you sure that humans can survive in this place?" Zhang Feng cursed.

The original color is no longer visible on the floor, and it is covered with dust.

When you step on it, dust will be splashed, and the coffee table in the living room and the kitchen table are full of instant noodle bowls and leftover snack boxes.

The food residues have been rotten, and some have even grown white hair.

With sharp eyes, Zhang Feng even saw black worms wriggling in the food scraps.

With a layer of goose bumps on his body, Zhang Feng looked at Lao Zhuang and said, "Lao Zhuang, how did you survive in such an environment? You are so much more vital than a cockroach."

Lao Zhuang rarely blushed, and said embarrassingly: "There is no woman in the family, so let's deal with it and live."

Pushing open the door of the second bedroom, "You stay in this room now, I will contact Huo Ye and ask your wife how to arrange it. Yawn!"

Seeing his wilted look, Zhang Feng estimated that he might be a drug addict again, and he said: "Okay, you are busy with you, it just so happens that I am also sleepy, sleep for a while, good evening to pick me up Little Luo Luo."

The living conditions in the living room were bad, and it was okay to lie down again. Although the sheets were also covered with dust, there was no foul smell mixed with them.

Close the door slightly, leaving a gap so that if someone approaches, you can hear the footsteps in advance.

Walked over and threw the bed sheet on the ground, fell on the mattress, Zhang Feng took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

Turn to silent mode and start sending text messages quickly.

The first text message was not sent to the phone number of'Little Luo Luo', but to Paozi.

"Brother Pao, Huo Ye’s drugs are estimated to arrive at Yangcheng Customs from Thailand in the next few days. Huo Ye gave an order not to let Lao Zhuang and I take over. The drugs entered the country hidden in the belly of Macaroni. Just pay attention to this. A large amount of seafood imported from Thailand in two days, it is not difficult to find the hidden location of this batch of drugs!"

Paozi quickly replied the text message: "Okay, brother! You can rest assured that when the matter is done, I will definitely lift the bomb on your chest, and then you and I will return to the Northeast!"

Zhang Feng sneered in his heart, and the drug dealer turned his face ruthlessly. How could they believe what they said? I am afraid that after he finds the drugs, the first person to die is himself!

The finger quickly tapped on the screen, "The artillery will stare at Huo Ye’s drugs. Once he finds the location where Huo Ye is hiding the drugs, he will do it. Then it’s time to close the net. Huo Ye controls the relatives of his drug dealers, to When Xiao Luoluo provided the location, the police should not forget to rescue it!" The recipient is Xiao Luoluo.

After thinking about it, Zhang Feng tapped the suspicion in his heart on the screen again, and said: "I saw Huo Ye today, about 60 years old, with a red mole the size of a rice grain on his chin. However, I suspect that this person is not The real Huo Ye, because the sound he was talking about at the time was similar to a synthesized voice, similar to the movement of a voice through a voice changer!"

Zhang Feng sent the text message again.

The reason why he suspected that Huo Ye was not the real Huo Ye was not only because he felt strange in his voice, but also because of his temperament.

The Huo Ye that I saw with his own eyes was full of books, and he didn't have the decisiveness that a drug dealer should have.