Super Special Forces King

Chapter 121-Zaren Baldalon

Tell Yama the card number, and after half an hour, Yama's text message was sent.

The name of the head of the bank card is Zalun Pattapon, 33 years old, professor of neuroscience at Mahidol University in Thailand.

The information passed by Hades even includes his photos, personality, and family situation, which can be very detailed.

After Zhang Feng remembered the information by heart, he completely deleted it, and then it belonged to Mahidol University to check it.

Mahidol University, a name that sounds a bit arrogant, is actually the number one university in Thailand. Founded in 1889, it was formerly known as Sirila Royal College of Medicine. It enjoys a high reputation in the fields of medicine, public healthcare and natural sciences. It was named after Prince Mahidol Songkla, the "father of modern Thai medicine and public healthcare" in 1969.

Sang Qu had to deliver the bank card to himself before he died. It must be in the hands of this Zaren. There must be a deep meaning. There must be something special between Zaren and Sang Qu.

Dispel the idea of ​​going back to the country directly, but transferred to Mahidol University after arriving in Chiang Mai.

Three days later.

Zhang Feng wore a peaked cap, lowered the brim, and staggered into the gate of Mahidol University.

After asking about the location of the neuroscience department office, Zhang Feng walked into the office building.

Bang bang bang.

After knocking on the door, a deep voice came from the door.

Although he didn't understand what he was talking about, Zhang Feng deliberately meant to invite in, pushed the door and walked in, looking at the man sitting behind the desk, who was the Zaren he was looking for.

Real Zalun looks much older than the photo passed by Hades. His head has already faded. The thick spectacles are clamped on the bridge of his nose. Behind the spectacles are a pair of bloodshot eyes, matching the desk. The thick books appear to be academically bookish.

Turning his hand back to close the door, locked it, Zhang Feng swaggered over and sat down opposite him.

Zaren looked very impatient, and uttered a few words in Thai.

Zhang Feng buttoned his ears and said, "Mr. Zalen, I don't understand Thai, can English be?"

"Who are you? Leave my office immediately!" Zaren yelled in English instead.

Zhang Feng shook his head slightly, did not feel embarrassed at all because of his words, stretched out his fingers and buckled his ears, and said: "Zalun, don't worry, I'm here today to be entrusted by someone to bring you something. !"

With that, he took out the bank card and put it on the desk in front of him, but he pressed his finger on it, and didn't mean to leave.

Zaren saw the bank card rushing to some inexplicable, and said: "What do you mean? I don't know what you are talking about? Please get out of my office immediately, otherwise I will call a security guard!"

Seeing that Zaren's reaction showed no signs of deliberateness, Zhang Feng couldn't help but frowned.

Sang Qu entrusted himself to send the bank card to this hand called Zalun, but the other party didn't seem to know the meaning at all, and tentatively said: "It was a person named Sang Qu in the Golden Triangle who asked me to send it to you!"

When Zhang Feng said the word Sangqu, Zalun finally changed his face and got up from the chair, and brought him to the chair where he was sitting.

"He asked you to give it to me, how is he now?"

Zhang Feng shook his head slightly, and did not say that Sang Qu was dead. Originally thought that the head of the household who found the bank card could get any useful information, it seems that this Zaren didn't know much, and this trip was a waste of time.

He took his finger away from the bank card and said, "He just asked me to give this to you. I think the relationship between the two of you is not superficial. My task is complete. Goodbye!"

Standing up and walking towards the door, when he just held his hand on the doorknob, he heard Zaren say: "Wait!"

Zhang Feng turned his head, looked at him in surprise, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Sang Qu told me that if one day he asks someone to give me something, let me give this letter to the person who gave it." Zaren said, walking to the front of the safe and pressing a series of complicated After opening the password, I found a letter from the innermost and handed it to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng furrowed his brows deeper. Which one Sang Qu sang in the end, and asked: "What is the relationship between you and Sang Qu? When did he give this letter to you?"

Zaren returned to his seat and sat down and said, "He was the one who sponsored me to go to school until I graduated from college. He was my benefactor. He sent this letter to me two years ago! Since then, I will never again. I haven't seen him and I can't contact him, so I was so excited just when I heard you say his name."

Zhang Feng nodded secretly in his heart. What he said could be consistent with the information given to him by Yan Wang. The information showed that Zalun grew up in an orphanage.

There were no other problems, he put the letter in his pocket and strode out of Zaren's office.

The school was full of youthfulness, went downstairs, found a bench where no one was nearby, sat down, and took out the envelope from his pocket.

Take out the letter paper from the envelope. The text on it is written in Huaxia. Zhang Feng is not surprised at this point. Sang Qu can speak Huaxia and his writing in Huaxia is normal.

But just halfway through the reading, Zhang Feng couldn't help but be shocked. If the content of the letter is true, then the matter is really big.

Zhang Feng would rather believe that the things written above are made up or conjectured by Sang Qu.

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Zhang Feng read all the contents of the letter. Breathing became more and more rapid, and the implications of this letter were too surprising.

Falling into the hands of any country or organization will cause an uproar.

He took out the lighter from his pocket and burned the letter paper into ashes. After doing this, Zhang Feng's mood calmed down a little.

He took a cigarette out of his pocket and held it to his mouth, smoking in a daze, without even noticing that Zalun was looking through the window on the third floor, staring at him viciously.

After the cigarette burned out, Zhang Feng stood up and hurriedly left Mahidol University.

He believed that Zaren must have never read this letter, otherwise it would be impossible to hand it to himself so indifferently.

Now it is necessary to return to the country as soon as possible and report the situation truthfully to the king.

The matter involved too much, and it was completely beyond the reach of a major soldier with the rank of ensign.

Two days later, the plane coming from Thailand landed at Kyoto Airport, and Zhang Feng strode out of the airport.

The members of Huangquan team including Yan Wang were all preparing to meet Zhang Feng at the airport.

"Hey, here!" Chai Chong shouted, dressed in casual clothes, waving his arms.

Zhang Feng saw Chai Chong and walked over quickly.

When he got closer, the monkey got out of the car and punched Zhang Feng on the chest. He smiled and said, "Go, I'm ready to be slaughtered by you!"