Super Special Forces King

Chapter 172: Brother Feng, I will do what you say

Chapter 172: Brother Feng, I'll Do What You Say

172.

Zhao Qiang, who received the news, was already waiting anxiously at the door.

Zhang Feng stepped down from the taxi and was shocked when he saw Zhao Qiang standing in front of the store.

It was really unpredictable that he, who was a skinny boy who was even behind his **** back then, has now become like this.

Zhao Qiang looked moved, and quickly ran towards Zhang Feng, who got off the station and was on the street.

"Q."

Zhao Qiang shouted, standing in front of Zhang Feng. Although he was more than 1.9 meters tall and half a head taller than Zhang Feng, he was still the second son of the year.

"Okay, two sons, you grew up eating fertilizer these years? You are so much taller than me." Zhang Feng laughed, and hit his chest with his fist, like hitting a wooden stake. Boom.

"Brother Feng, it's cold outside. Come in, your two friends are still waiting. Today, let's have a good drink."

Hearing that, Zhang Feng nodded, and followed Zhao Qiang towards the house. When he walked through the yard, he couldn't help but frowned slightly. At first, Zhao Qiang simply wrote that it was a shop for forging weapons, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

Walking into the house, Zhao Qiang's uncle had already been prepared with wine and vegetables, roe deer meat, wild pheasant stewed with dried mushrooms, pork stewed with sauerkraut, braised river fish, and homemade cold dishes. The wine is pure Northeast grain wine, warmed with hot water.

"Second son, do you want to give Zhang Feng a glass of wine, know? We northeast gentlemen can't forget the love. You guys eat slowly, I won't accompany you." Zhao Qiang's uncle finished speaking and walked out of the house.

Li Jian and Monkey both rejected Zhao Qiang's pouring of wine, but the latter did not force it.

Zhang Feng did not refuse. After all, he grew up with his two sons. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a bare-bottomed doll, not to mention having not seen him in ten years.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Zhao Qiang's rough face was flushed, his eyes were drunk, and he said, "Brother Feng, if I didn't care about my food, I would definitely starve to death. You said such a great kindness. How can I repay you."

Zhang Feng waved his hand and said, "Second son, I don't want to listen to what you said. What can we do for you?

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, he continued: "I'll just ask you a word, your brother Feng, can't you listen to me?"

Snapped.

Zhao Qiang slapped the table with a slap. The tower-like body stood up, staring at cowbell-like eyes and roared: "Brother Feng, I am my brother. If I don't listen to you, then I will be Zhao Qiang. What a beast."

"Sit down." Zhang Feng waved his hand and said, "That's good. Second son, listen to me, this store must not be able to continue doing it anymore, there will be problems after a long time. Your uncle, I can't tell, you don't care Do you know how to get out of me? Then something really happened, don't blame brother, I didn't remind you."

Zhao Qiang sat down again, picked up the white wine on the table, poured all of it into his throat, and said with a sigh: "Brother Feng, my uncle also said that I won't let me go on here. But you said I am illiterate. , I can work hard, but I don't want to suffer from the bird's air of being controlled."

Zhang Feng nodded slightly, then turned to Li Jian and asked, "Brother Li Jian, when will people be recruited at home?"

Li Jian immediately reacted. Naturally, his home was the Snow Wolf Special Brigade in the southwest, and now October happened to be the conscription season. Turning his gaze to Zhao Qiang with a fierce body like an iron tower, he nodded in his heart. If this guy was sent to Uncle Luo's hands for training for a year, he would be an extremely terrifying soldier.

"Quickly. When this matter is over, you can just talk to Uncle Luo directly. Uncle Luo will definitely be happy to sleep for a few nights." Li Jian said.

Zhao Qiang was confused when he heard it, and asked, "Brother Feng, what are you talking about? You know my brain is not easy to use, why is it hiring?"

"Believe me and don't ask again. So, second son, you will tell your uncle what I said today and ask him to stop the business here. After you finish speaking, you will pack your things and go to Southwest City, and wait for me to give it to you when you arrive. Just make a phone call, one month at most, and at least half a month. Do you understand?" Zhang Feng didn't say clearly, they are still conducting exercises, and some words can only go to the end.

"Okay, Brother Feng, I'll just listen to you. What do you say, I will do it." Zhao Qiang said.

After drinking almost, Zhang Feng bid farewell to Zhao Qiang and returned to the hotel with Li Jian Monkey.

On the way, the monkey asked, "Crazy man, what about the girls? We are going to a few places soon. Can't we bring them there too?"

"It must be impossible to take them there. I am going to go back tonight and have a showdown with Li Wan'er. We will leave early tomorrow morning. Alas, I can only be sorry for these girls. If there is a chance in the future, I will compensate them." Zhang Feng said with a sigh. There were many hurdles along the way, and thanks to Li Wan'er and others as a demonstration, I was able to come to Mohe without any risk.

"By the way, Tyrannosaurus, how about the guy that the second son prepared?" asked Li Jian.

Li Jian patted the huge backpack on his back, and said, "The quality is not good. Three mechanical crossbows, sixty arrows, three mountain knives, and three daggers."

"That will do. You will all have a good rest when you go back tonight."

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Zhao Qiang didn't have the patience to wait until the next day, and in the evening he passed Zhang Feng's words to his uncle.

The middle-aged man was sitting on the kang, smoking a pipe with a pipe in his mouth, and did not speak for a long time.

"Uncle, what do you mean, are you saying something?" Zhao Qiang asked unbearably.

Remove the pipe pot from the mouth and knock the soot inside on the edge of the kang. The middle-aged man said: "You listen to Zhang Feng's words and go to Southwest City and wait. He should not harm you. I will stop buying and selling in the house. After all these years, the money I have earned is enough for the rest of my life."

"Really stop?" Zhao Qiang was a little surprised. It is a million dollars a year, which may be nothing in a big city, but in a small border town like Mohe, it can be called a huge sum of money.

"Second son, don't you see? Zhang Feng and his two friends are not ordinary people. It is the black-faced young man. I put the gun on his head, but I felt scared. A pair of eyes is like looking at a dead person, I can be sure that this person definitely killed someone! Do I listen to them or not?" the middle-aged man asked rhetorically.

Zhao Qiang nodded without understanding and said, "Uncle, my brain is not good. Anyway, you and Brother Feng told me to go to Southwest City, then I will go. I will leave tomorrow morning."

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