Super Special Forces King

Chapter 1007

"The problem lies in the transportation!"

The people in the room are not too surprised. Anyone who has no brain problems has already thought that there is a problem with the transportation. Otherwise, even if they can't catch Tom and Zhang Feng, they should have found their tracks. In this way, the two people seem to have evaporated.

The reason why no one raised this issue earlier is because they knew in their hearts that there should be a problem within the military. Because several states near Area 51 have already set up roadblocks on traffic arteries, vehicles and pedestrians passing by must undergo strict inspections. But why is there still no audio?

There is only one answer, that is, the person who responds to Zhang Feng must be inextricably linked to the military, and the identity certificate does not have any flaws. The other is the transportation they use, the same is true, that is, the procedures are complete, and even the hanging photos must be military or government vehicles. Only in this way can they easily pass the roadblocks.

Everyone in the room knows that the last thing the head of the headquarters wants to see is the presence of worms inside, so when he knows it, no one will tell the matter, just waiting for the person in charge to say it.

Now after he finished speaking, someone immediately took the conversation and said, "Yes, I think it is the same! We should give an order that all vehicles, regardless of the driver's identity, and no matter what aspect of the vehicle, must accept the strictest Otherwise, they will not be allowed to pass! If there is any resistance, they will be arrested immediately."

His words immediately aroused sympathy in the room. The meaning of what he said is also easy to understand, that is, he would rather catch the mistake than never let it go.

They didn’t make a mistake in thinking, just as they said, Zhang Feng and Tom have been so smoothly in the past five hours. It can be said that the identity of Waltz and the car he is driving is a military vehicle. Two are enough for them to easily pass through any checkpoint. At some checkpoints, when they saw that it was a military vehicle, they let them go, and they didn’t even bother to check. The rest of the checkpoints, even after stopping the car and seeing the identity documents handed out by Waltz, they immediately sent them back respectfully, and then happily let them go. After all, Waltz's rank in the Mi Army is a colonel!

Even Waltz had to admire Zhang Feng, who was sitting in his back seat with his eyes closed and rested. Only he dared to use such a dangerous method. It can be said that every time a car is stopped, Waltz's heart will mention his throat, even if there is only one check. Standing and asking him to put down the rear window, everything was exposed, but unfortunately, not.

Zhang Feng, who closed his eyes and rested, did not sleep. Although he wanted to sleep hard, he knew that as long as he fell asleep, it would take a long time to wake up, because he was too tired. , I want to rest so much. He was able to think of using the identity of the waltz and the vehicle he prepared because he was sure that such a big thing had happened in the research institute and all the problems were tricky. Under such circumstances, the waltz would not be paid attention to. Although Waltz has the rank of colonel, it is definitely a very small role in the institute. If you want to investigate into his head, I'm afraid it will come to the end of the liquidation of this matter. Of course, at the current stage, even if he cannot be investigated, they will be included in the customs prohibition list. Not only him, but also people like him, including the family members of these members, are impossible to leave the country.

Zhang Feng's eyes opened slightly. He never looked at the time, but he performed the task for a long time and judged the time very accurately. About five hours have passed, and it is estimated to be almost the same. He said, "How long are we from the trade zone?"

When he suddenly spoke, the waltz driving the car was taken aback, and then he reacted and said: "Soon, if it goes well, in another hour, we will be able to enter the trade zone."

Zhang Feng suddenly laughed helplessly, and said with a gloomy voice: "I hope it will go smoothly, but hope is not great." If the people of the Mi Army still don't understand what's going on, then it really refreshes him. Understand the lower limit of IQ!

After the blood transfusion, Zhang Feng at least didn't look so pale, and there was some expression in his eyes. It's just that the severe physical pain is still reminding him how badly he has suffered. Tom, who was lying next to him, had no signs of waking up yet, which proved that the side effects in his mouth were really serious.

However, Zhang Feng didn't care about this side effect. He really liked the medicine Tom was taking.

To what extent this medicine can improve a person's functions, he has seen with his own eyes, and Zhang Feng is very satisfied with the duration of the medicine. As for the side effects, don't care. In his imagination, such a potion must be for special warfare personnel who perform top-secret life and death missions, only to take them when they are dead, and after they gain combat effectiveness, they can break through. There are too many things to sit for for three hours, whether it is for transfer or rescue. Of course, if it is still unable to break through within these three hours and is caught in side effects, it will not change from the original result, and it is not a bad thing to delay the death time for three hours.

Sometimes Zhang Feng wanted to split Tom's head to see what the medicine formula he hid in his head was like. It is a pity that it is impossible, all that can be done is to bring him back to China.

Anticipating that the next journey would be difficult to calm down, Zhang Feng once again took out the weapon from the hidden compartment under the seat.

Take out an automatic rifle, press the bullets into the magazine, and then install it in the magazine. Then repeat the process, placing the new magazine next to the seat, wherever you can reach. This process was repeated continuously, until there were three more automatic rifles around him, a total of twelve replacement magazines, and Zhang Feng stopped his movements. It is worth seeing that not only are automatic rifles and magazines, but also a row of Mi Army standard grenades!

It can be said that Zhang Feng is ready to fight.

Seeing Zhang Feng's movements through the rearview mirror, Waltz also realized what might happen next, but his face did not change much, because he knew what he needed to do most was driving!

From a distance, I saw that the road ahead had been barricades, and the American soldiers with live ammunition stood in the middle of the road.

"We..." Waltz said.