Super Special Forces King

Chapter 81

Zhang Feng's wrist was held by Hu Xinting's delicate jade-like hands.

The fist bones are already ripped apart, and the blood on them has dried up and blurred.

"Do you know why I won't let you kill Mao Xiaorui?" Hu Xinting looked directly into Zhang Feng's eyes, with a slight smile in her beautiful eyes.

Zhang Feng shook his head. If it weren't for Hu Xinting to speak at the last moment, Mao Xiaorui would have died under his own fist.

"For a bad person like Mao Xiaorui to make you bear a life, I don't think it is worth it!" Hu Xinting said lightly.

She gently turned Zhang Feng's palm and looked at the rough and thick layer of calluses in her palm, which was formed by being worn and then healed for a long time, and then worn and then healed.

The fingers rubbed in Zhang Feng's palm unconsciously, making him feel itchy, and he wanted to withdraw his palm, but couldn't bear to give up such a feeling.

Gently letting go of Zhang Feng's hand, Hu Xinting tore a strip from her hem, grabbed his hand again, and gently bandaged the broken wound.

"There is no gauze, you can only bandage it temporarily like this, you won't dislike it!" Hu Xinting said with a light smile, tying the cloth strips into a bow and tied firmly.

"No...very good!" Zhang Feng was a little speechless for a while.

The two were caught in a slightly embarrassing situation, and they didn't know what to say. The atmosphere of being alone in the same room could not escape the ambiguity.

After swallowing, Zhang Feng took a quilt from the bed and laid it on the ground.

Hu Xinting lay on the bed and took out her cell phone to send a text message to her girlfriend in the same dormitory, asking her to bring her clothes tomorrow morning, but she didn't receive a reply, and she must have fallen asleep.

She was so frightened today that she could not fall asleep.

And Zhang Feng was slumbering with his eyes closed. Now if he pounced on it, would it be a beast? If he didn't pounce on it, would it be a beast.

In such entangled thinking, he fell asleep after a short while, with even breathing sounds.

Hu Xinting, who was lying in bed unable to sleep, was amused. This Zhang Feng was really interesting. He fell asleep so soon.

A nice smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but an unspeakable sense of security rose in his heart to dilute the fright he received today, and soon fell asleep.

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The entire taxi industry in Southwest City is under the control of Xue Biao, and every taxi driver is his eyes and ears.

After receiving a driver spotting an insult to his younger sister in the suburban villa area, he hurriedly hurried his brother and rushed toward the suburbs aggressively.

"Cici, it's so late, you can rest early, staying up late is not good for your skin!"

"Don't worry, when I catch that kid, I'll bring it back to let you vent your anger!" Xue Biao persuaded.

But I was cursing in my heart and I don't know who actually told his sister about the discovery of the kid's trace, so she had to follow her.

"No, brother, I must have seen him with my own eyes!" Yun Xinqian said firmly.

Xue Biao could not consider any thoughts, but he could not reject his sister severely. He could only helplessly say: "That's OK, Cici, don't run around then!"

Two hours later, Xue Biao found the hotel where Zhang Feng was located. It was not difficult for him to find one.

It took no more than twelve hours from when my sister was humiliated on the plane to find Zhang Feng.

Bringing the brother under his hand, he walked into the hotel swaggeringly, but was so frightened that the proprietress ran over and said respectfully: "Big brothers, I don't know where I am offended, I have something to say!"

In such a scene, naturally, there is no need for Xue Biao to speak, and the Harrier speaks coldly: "The North Gate does not have anything to do with you. I stay aside to keep you okay! I ask you if you have seen this person"

The proprietress nodded angrily and said, "It seems that I have seen it!"

"What does it mean? I saw it when I saw it. If I didn't see it, I didn't see it. Answer it honestly!" Harrier asked in a cold voice with his eyes crossed.

"With a hat, I didn't see clearly, it seems that this is the person, in room 208 on the second floor!" The lady boss explained in a low voice.

Xue Biao waved his hand to tell Harrier not to entangle with the boss, go to Room 208 to see if he was the one he was looking for.

The lady boss stood aside and shrank her hands, not daring to stop!

The daytime in Southwest City is quiet and peaceful, but the night after 12 o'clock is under the control of Simen!

The messy footsteps in the corridor awakened Zhang Feng from his sleep.

Teng sat up and looked at the bed beside him.

Hu Xinting fell asleep quietly, with a slight smile on her face, sleeping very securely.

With ears raised, you can hear the footsteps and just rush over to your room.

Zhang Feng's face looked a little gloomy, he stood up, walked out of the room, closed the door, and saw Harrier walking towards him with a person!

With eyes facing each other, Harrier recognized at a glance that the man with the peaked cap in front of him was the man in the surveillance photos who had humiliated the elder sister.

As soon as he wanted to speak, he was robbed of him by Zhang Feng, and said in a low voice, "If there is something, it's not good for anyone to say that it is a big mess!"

He also didn't expect Mao Xiaorui's revenge person to find him so quickly. Looking at the other party's aggressive posture, I am afraid that the visitor is not good. If there is a conflict in the corridor, it may disturb Hu Xinting's rest in the room.

Harrier suffocated what he had said, and said outside, that he was in line with his own mind, and whether he was alive or dead would be left to the boss to decide!

Zhang Feng quickly walked towards the Harrier, and the men and horses he brought made way.

Walking downstairs, Zhang Feng frowned slightly.

Because I saw a woman standing next to a bald man.

"Isn't this the woman on the plane? It doesn't seem to be Mao Xiaorui's revenge?" Zhang Feng secretly said in his heart, his eyes rested on the bald man!

The body is sturdy, the explosive muscles seem to break the clothes, and the temples are bulging, which is a training!

No wonder the flight attendant Xu Qiuping reminded herself to leave Southwest City. It turns out that this coquettish woman really has some background.

"Sister, is he the one who humiliated you on the plane?" Xue Biao pointed to Zhang Feng who came out of the stairs and asked Yun Xinqian.

"Well, brother, it's him, even if he turns into ashes, I can recognize him!" Yun Xinqian nodded affirmatively.

The people led by Harrier blocked Zhang Feng's back and cut off his back.

Xue Biao stepped forward, walked to a distance of five meters from Zhang Feng and stopped, "Boy, you insult my sister, I won't be too much to kill you! Do you die by yourself or do you want me to do it?" "