Super Special Forces King

Chapter 736

736、

On the way to Brazil, Zhang Feng completely carried out his own words. No matter what Delil and Sharapova wanted to do, the three of them acted together.

Although it is still on the plane, no one knows what will happen in the next second, so be careful.

"Gentlemen and ladies, the plane is about to land at Rio de Janeiro Airport in Brazil..." The captain's voice sounded from the broadcast.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Feng, who had always closed his eyes and opened his eyes.

With his brows stretched out, Zhang Feng turned sideways and whispered a few words in Sharapova's ear beside him.

When Sharapova heard it, her eyes lit up instantly.

Nodding to Zhang Feng, he pulled Dai'er next to him and said: "Dai'er, I want to go to the bathroom, do you want to go together?"

There was a question in his mouth, but in fact he directly pulled up Del's hand and walked out of the seat.

Dai'er looked at Zhang Feng inquiringly. Along the way, she had understood that she could only act if he agreed.

But this time, Zhang Feng did not make a statement.

Sharapova was dragged into the bathroom. Three minutes later, Sharapova walked out by herself and waved to the stewardess.

Sitting on the seat, Zhang Feng took off his Arabian loose coat, revealing the jeans and white T-shirt he had worn inside.

He took out the peaked cap from his backpack and put it on his head, lowered his head, and started to close his eyes again.

At Rio de Janeiro Airport, someone might have been waiting for his party. Zhang Feng had already anticipated it, so the three of them had to pretend again.

Until the plane landed slowly at the airport, Del and Sharapova did not come out of the bathroom.

Zhang Feng put on his backpack and walked off the plane slowly following the flow of people.

Looking around with the gaze along the brim of the hat, I saw a few big guys who looked around nearby, obviously looking for something.

"It started to be blocked on the tarmac, yes, the energy is great." Zhang Feng secretly said in his heart, and he also has a general guess about the identity of these people.

The identity of these people should be inseparable from the Brazilian government, otherwise these people will never be able to enter the apron.

Zhang Feng was alone and did not arouse any suspicion. He quickly left the apron and walked into the terminal building.

In the plane at the moment, Del and Sharapova are still in the bathroom, but their Arab costumes have been taken off and they are replaced by stewardess uniforms, and their hair is **** and tucked in their hats. .

The two flight attendants who were called into the bathroom by Sharapova for various reasons have fallen to the ground in a coma, with only three points underneath their bodies. No one can appreciate the beautiful and delicious scenes.

Outside the bathroom, there have been two flight attendants greeted several times, but Sharapova pinched her throat to fool them.

When the passengers on the plane were gone, the stewardess came to greet him again.

The bathroom door slowly opened, and Sharapova lowered her head, clutching her belly and walked out slowly.

The flight attendant outside didn't recognize it, and saw her clutching her belly, and said with concern: "What's the matter? Is it uncomfortable?"

"Well, come and help me." Sharapova pinched her throat.

The stewardess did not doubt, and went to help her arm. At this moment, Sharapova raised her head, her lips curled up with a playful smile.

"Are you?" The flight attendant wanted to speak in surprise, but did not continue.

Because Sharapova was holding a scalpel stored in the airplane first aid kit in her hand, the sharp blade was against her belly.

"Take us out, nothing will happen, otherwise..." Sharapova threatened.

The stewardess was dumbfounded and could only nod her head.

Dell, who followed behind Sharapova, hurriedly chased up, and whispered: "We should take this opportunity to escape, and we don't have to return to that demon."

Sharapova chuckled twice, "Without him, you wouldn't survive the daybreak today."

Deliberately couldn't speak, and could only follow Sharapova obediently.

The person looking for them on the tarmac simply swept the team of stewardess and ran into the plane quickly.

The target three people are not on the plane, they must confirm.

They never thought that Sharapova and Dale would be mixed with the flight attendants in the flight attendant, and they both had their heads down, mixed in the crowd, and the people around them had no doubts.

At this time, Zhang Feng, who walked out of the airport, fetched a mobile phone from his pocket when passing by with a passenger.

It hasn't been a long time to do such a petty theft, but there is no unfamiliar technique.

He dialed the old beggar's phone and said, "Old beggar, I am in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, and I am going to return to my country. I have prepared a gift for you, but it may not be easy to bring this gift back to my country."

"Gifts? You are so kind to bring gifts to me, why don't I believe them?" The old beggar's angry voice came on the phone.

"Hey, what happened recently, don't you know, do you need me to talk about a little girl?" Zhang Feng sneered and laughed.

The old beggar on the other end of the phone was lying on the sofa. Hearing what Zhang Feng said, his body jumped up suddenly.

"Are you talking about her? She's in your hands now? Mom sells it!"

The old beggar was so excited that he started to swear words, "Turtle son, if you lose me, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

"Look at what you said, of course I want to send her to your hands, but I have conditions. As long as you agree to my conditions, everything is trivial!" Zhang Feng climbed up the pole.

The old beggar's eyelids twitched twice, and he knew that Zhang Feng did not see rabbits or scatter eagles, and brought gifts to himself, so the ghost would believe.

"Say, conditions!"

"My condition is very simple! I want to rebuild the Huangquan special combat team!" Zhang Feng said.

The old beggar on the other end of the phone hesitated for a while and said, "The Huangquan Special Operations Squad will definitely be established. This condition can promise you."

"Old beggar, don't sloppy with me, you know what I mean! The Huangquan Special Operations Squad I was talking about is not simply re-establishing a special operations unit under this name, but will recall the original Huangquan Special Operations Squad. Go!" Zhang Feng said in a deep voice.

Hades, judges, tyrannosaurus, jackals, students, monkeys have never forgotten that they are a member of the Huangquan Special Operations Team, and Zhang Feng is the same. The memory of the Huangquan Special Operations Team is destined to be the most precious memory in his head!

"I can't make up my mind about this matter!" the old beggar said truthfully.

"You can't make up your mind? I'm not in a hurry. I'll call you one call every day. After three days, if you still can't make up your mind, then shoot them twice!" After finishing speaking, Zhang Feng directly hung up.