Super Special Forces King

Chapter 230

230.

In the next three days, Zhang Feng went out again. After purchasing a large amount of food and household monitoring equipment, he began to stay in the house without leaving the house.

These three days can be described as fearful. The language is not communicated, the news is blocked, there is no backyard, and 01's intelligence personnel cannot be contacted.

Although a lot of decorations were made in the house, those who really found it were used by the enemy to kill the net.

What Zhang Feng thinks now is that Wang Xiaojuan can wake up as soon as possible, and obtain communication through contact with intelligence personnel and at home, whether this task is to continue or to return to China temporarily.

It doesn't make any sense to take Miura City like this now, and staying one day longer will increase the risk by one point.

In such a frightening situation, Wang Xiaojuan finally woke up on the third night, which caused Zhang Feng to put down the big stone that Zhang Feng had always held in his heart.

Wang Xiaojuan could not chew and swallow voluntarily in a coma. Zhang Feng could only chew the food in her mouth and then flew into her mouth from mouth to mouth to assist her in swallowing.

Even so, Wang Xiaojuan has lost a lot of weight, her cheeks are slightly sunken in, her cheekbones protruding, and her complexion is even more ugly.

Zhang Feng walked over to her and sat down, and said, "Wang Xiaojuan, in your current situation, tell me what to do? You are the main task this time, and you order me to execute it."

Wang Xiaojuan's original face was even more ugly when she heard Zhang Feng's words. She also understood that the mission failed because she was too hasty.

To put it nicely, such a hasty action can be said to be an eagerness to complete the task, and a nasty point is to be anxious for success.

After a moment of silence, she said in a weak voice: "I will get in touch with 01's intelligence personnel in Wa, and let them report the situation to the home. As for what to do, let's wait for the order from the home."

"Ahem." After a dry cough, Wang Xiaojuan continued: "Zhang Feng, I know what you are thinking in your heart. The reason why this mission failed was because of my misdirection. I was responsible for the blame. You have nothing to do."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Feng frowned. What did she know? Have you ever thought of letting her take responsibility alone?

Slightly shook his head and said: "Wang Xiaojuan, what do you know? I don't want to explain so much to you. Although you are responsible for performing this task, I can't push it away. Although I am not a benevolent gentleman, But not yet a villain."

After speaking, stood up and said: "You wake up now and get in touch with the intelligence personnel. I have always had a bad feeling these two days. It seems that this place can't stay any longer. We need to move as soon as possible." After speaking, he walked out of the room and closed the door.

When he walked out of the room, Zhang Feng's frowning brows were still not opened. This woman was really unreasonable. Forget it, I'm afraid there will be no next time after this cooperation.

Half an hour later, upon hearing Wang Xiaojuan whispering to herself in the room, Zhang Feng pushed the door and walked in and asked, "How is it, what does it mean in home?"

Wang Xiaojuan’s originally weak face turned pale at the moment, and she said coldly, “This mission must continue. It’s just...it’s just you. 01 people will arrive in Miura City in the evening two days later and will arrange it. A good smuggling ship took me back to China."

Nodded, Zhang Feng said: "Okay, I get it."

Standing in the kitchen and making food, Zhang Feng thought to himself that his family was very fancy in the face of this action, otherwise it would be impossible to arrange for Egypt to continue the mission even though he was still in trouble.

Now Kunsha must be hidden deeper, and the bodyguards around him will be more guarded, and it may not be that simple to find loopholes to take action against Kunsha.

However, with Wang Xiaojuan who is not injured, her actions will be more comfortable and flexibility will be greatly improved, and it will not be easy for the other party to discover her whereabouts.

While cooking, Zhang Feng was learning the Japanese language on his mobile phone.

The Japanese language is not difficult to learn. The pronunciation of some words is the same or similar to Huaxia. The Japanese characters are even transformed from Huaxia scripts, so you can get twice the result with half the effort as long as you find the rules.

The next day. early morning.

Zhang Feng, who had been sitting in a chair and slept all night, slowly opened his eyes, and the anxiety in his heart became more intense.

There was no sign, just heart palpitations, as if something bad was about to happen.

This feeling lasted for a full day, and when the night was dark, the feeling of anxiety reached its extreme.

Take out the tablet and stare at the monitoring screens on it.

These pictures were collected by the monitors he set up around. These monitors are all home cameras with limited transmission distance, so Zhang Feng placed them on the corners of the streets around the house.

In the picture, black shadows appeared one by one, with all kinds of clothes, but they all carried long and narrow samurai swords in their hands.

With the appearance of the enemy, Zhang Feng's uneasy emotion disappeared. In his opinion, only enemies hidden in secret and waiting for an opportunity to move are the most terrifying. Once exposed, there will be a corresponding method to deal with.

Pushing open the door of Wang Xiaojuan's room without panic, took out the pistol from her pocket, put the gun in her hand from the door of her surprise, and said: "The enemy has come to the door. There are still seven bullets in the pistol. Save a bit."

Just when Zhang Feng turned and left and walked to the door, Wang Xiaojuan gritted his teeth and said, "If it really doesn't work, just... leave me behind."

Stopped, turned his head, smiled, showing white teeth and smiled: "When is 01 in the habit of abandoning his comrades? Why don't I know!"

In Wang Xiaojuan's surprised gaze, Zhang Feng walked out of the room.

Walked to the kitchen, turned off the house's switch, all the lights in the whole house disappeared at the same time, completely plunged into darkness.

Pulling open the door of the kitchen, there are bottles of sake inside, but there is no longer sake inside, but half a bottle of turbid solid-liquid mixture.

The mouth of the bottle is stuffed with cotton, but the cotton is soaked in white phosphorous water and dried.

Picking up a fruit knife already prepared on the chopping board and putting it beside him, Zhang Feng waited quietly.

A full forty or fifty big men gathered on the street of the room, all carrying katana in their hands, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

At this time, a black car drove over and stopped behind the men.

When the car window was lowered, a young man with dark glasses still wearing sunglasses said faintly, "Do it."