Super Special Forces King

Chapter 777: Motivated by Sharapova?

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Sharapova wiggled her waist on the dance floor to her heart's content, while Zhang Feng turned her head to look at Dai'er and said, "Did you get in touch with your family?"

Dai'er shook her head slightly and said, "No, when you leave, tell me not to contact them to prevent myself from being exposed. When the time is right, they will contact you and pick me up."

Hearing this, Zhang Feng nodded, it seems that Dai'er's family is still very cautious.

The phone used by Dai'er here is definitely impossible to be monitored, but her family's phone is likely to be monitored by local monitoring.

Once Dai'er talks to them and speaks a little carelessly, it may reveal the fact that she is now in China.

"Just treat it as a special trip, and it will definitely become your unforgettable memory in the future." Zhang Feng comforted.

Dai Er said: "Is it a special trip, I'm not sure, but this memory will definitely make me unforgettable for a lifetime."

When she said this, she glanced at Zhang Feng, and then quickly withdrew her gaze.

Zhang Feng shook his head with a wry smile. The dog chased by people along the way is definitely unforgettable.

Dai'er said shyly: "Zhang Feng, can you push me to the bathroom?"

"Of course there is no problem."

Zhang Feng stood up and pushed Dai'er's wheelchair toward the bathroom.

The four bodyguards guarding behind them all followed, and Tian Zhuang also stood up and followed.

Tian Zhuang calmed down from the initial restraint, and he also saw that the two women he saw were not simple characters.

Now I am more and more excited about the training camp that Zhang Feng introduced to myself, and even a little impatient.

Pushing to the door of the women's bathroom, Zhang Feng whispered: "If something happens, just shout."

"OK, I see."

Delil turned her wheelchair and walked into the bathroom.

Zhang Feng took out two crumpled cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to Tian Zhuang, lit one by himself, and smoked it slowly.

It turned out that he hadn't realized any negligence in protecting Sharapova and Dale, but now he has discovered it.

There are no women in the bodyguard team!

This question sounds trivial, but the protected Delil and Sharapova are both women. It is inevitable that there are special times, such as going to the bathroom or the fitting room, and the male bodyguards cannot follow up. There were oversights and loopholes.

If someone who is willing to take advantage of such loopholes, the consequences would be disastrous.

Secretly muttered in my heart, this matter waited for me to talk to the old man, to prevent the slightest failure.

In the bathroom, Dai'er walked out of the cubicle with her feet on her feet, sat on the wheelchair, and moved towards the sink.

There was a woman in the washbasin who was touching up her makeup, with her cosmetic bag lying on the side, and there were scattered large and small cosmetics, as well as several palm-sized bags.

The bag is full of round particles.

Dai'er glanced around and realized that these things might be ecstasy or something.

She had only heard of it before, but had never seen it.

After washing his hands, thinking of what Zhang Feng said, he regarded the trip to China as a special trip.

That being the case, can you try this special thing?

With this idea in my mind, I was out of control.

Dai'er, who has always been a good girl with knowledge, finally rebelled once.

She spoke to the woman who was putting on makeup and said in English: "Excuse me, can you speak English?"

Hearing that, the woman with makeup turned her head, and the woman looked ordinary, but the delicate makeup made her look very beautiful.

"Yes, what can I do?" Seeing Dai'er sitting in a wheelchair, he said: "What do you need me to do for you?"

"That..." Dai'er didn't know how to say it, so she pointed her finger at the small bag scattered on the table.

"This? You want this?" The woman's mouth showed a playful smile, her amorous eyes raised slightly, and said: "Do you know what these are?"

"Ecstasy, or hallucinogen?" Now that it was for this purpose, Delil simply opened up.

The woman slowly leaned down and whispered a few words in Dai'er's ear. Her cheeks were instantly blushing like a ripe apple.

The woman smiled happier when she saw her appearance.

Dai Er turned the wheelchair and quickly walked outside.

Standing in the corridor, Zhang Feng saw Dai'er coming out of the bathroom, with both cheeks flushed, he pinched out the cigarette in his hand and threw it into the trash can.

Walking behind her, pushing the wheelchair, whispered: "What happened?"

"No...no."

Dai'er said tremblingly, thinking of what the woman said in her ear, the blush of her cheeks reached the base of her ears.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Feng shook his head with a wry smile, thinking that she had seen something unsuitable for children in the bathroom.

After all, in such a bar, men and women with excess hormone secretion, dry wood and raging fire, or want some excitement, the bathroom is a good choice.

Without further questioning, Zhang Feng's brows wrinkled together immediately after turning to the corridor.

Something happened to Sharapova.

Sharapova stood in front of four bodyguards, and on the other side were seven or eight foreigners.

The two sides are obviously in a state of confrontation, and seven or eight foreigners are clamoring arrogantly. The four bodyguards who stood in front of Sharapova were silent. Each of them stretched their right hand to the back of the waist, and there was a pistol with the safety opened.

Zhang Feng turned his head to look at Tian Zhuang who was standing behind him, and said, "Go and ask what's going on?"

Pushing Dai'er back to the original position, Zhang Feng's body also arched slightly, ready to move at any time.

The sound in the bar is too chaotic, and there is a certain distance. Although you can see the foreigners yelling, you can't hear what they are yelling.

"If something happens, the four of you will follow Dai'er every step of the way! Hear my orders and stay at every step. Even if you die, you must die less than one meter away from her, understand?" Zhang Feng coldly ordered .

"Yes!" the four bodyguards whispered together.

At this time, Tian Zhuang rushed to Zhang Feng's side and said, "Brother Feng, he is the one who is the head of this group of foreigners. He wanted to molest that one, but he was slapped instead, and the two sides confronted each other. ."

Is it that simple?

Zhang Feng frowned tightly.

So many exposed women on the dance floor don't want to molest but want to molest Sharapova?

What a coincidence? Zhang Feng never believed in coincidence.

Turning to ask: "How many exits are there in this bar?"