Super Special Forces King

Chapter 284

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The cold, dimly lit morgue is extremely empty, and any subtle sound will echo.

Lying on the hospital beds were not patients, but corpses covered with white cloth not long after they died.

"What are you doing? Let go of me, what did I commit, and why should I catch me?"

The ugly man who was pressed by Zhang Feng yelled and struggled weakly.

Zhang Feng raised his brows. Does this guy consider himself a policeman? interesting.

Don't talk nonsense with him, smashing the **** of the rifle and hitting his head, the hard **** of the rifle suddenly tore a hole in his head, and blood flowed out.

The man screamed in pain, but he was also quite honest.

Pulling the man's hair and pulling the hair away from the back of his head, no scars were seen.

Has nothing to do with Professor Mitsui?

Asked in a cold voice: "I have committed something honestly. I am giving you a chance to be frank and lenient. If there is no conclusive evidence, do you think I will arrest you?"

There was obviously a trace of panic in the ugly man's eyes, but he said stiffly: "You caught the wrong person, I did nothing!"

"Humph." With a cold snort, Zhang Feng said: "It's a dead duck! You and Dalang Maeda had a transaction at the back door of the hospital a few days ago. I have already recorded it. Is there such a thing? Say, you What are you doing in the hospital?"

Hearing that, the ugly man panicked completely, and said in a trembling voice: "I...I carried the dead body."

Zhang Feng frowned. No wonder he didn't find this guy at the time. At that time, I saw him wearing a white coat and a mask and thinking he was a doctor. It turned out that he was carrying the body in the morgue.

Continue to ask: "Say, then you and Dalang Maeda will tell the truth about all transactions!"

The ugly man's eyes flashed and struggling, Zhang Feng sneered when he saw this, "I really can't see the coffin without tears!"

Slowly took out the dagger from his pocket, and the sharp blade looked extremely gloomy in the dark morgue.

Covering the ugly man's mouth, the sharp dagger slowly pierced into his thigh.

The ugly man's eyes widened, and he wanted to struggle, but his body was firmly suppressed by Zhang Feng.

Stop stabbing the dagger, Zhang Feng said coldly: "I'll give you another chance, say!"

As the ugly man slowly told him, Zhang Feng's shock had reached an unreasonable level, and he even couldn't believe his ears.

Teeth clenched and rattled, his eyes shot out like a real murderous!

Such a scum can't be overstated even if Ling Chi is put to death, it's a pig and a dog.

Seeing a wheelchair abandoned in the corner, Zhang Feng hit the ugly man's neck with a gun butt.

Throwing the unconscious ugly man on the wheelchair, putting a mask on him, covering the wound on his thigh with his clothes, and slowly pushing him out of the hospital.

He stuffed him into the trunk, turned around and got into the car, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed the number of the dancing boy, and said, "I have something to tell you, and you need your help on this matter." , Relayed what the ugly man said to the dancer.

After the dancer was silent for a moment, he said in a heavy tone: "Zhang Feng, can you guarantee the accuracy of this matter? The involvement is too wide. If something goes wrong..."

Zhang Feng rushed to interrupt his words: "I can guarantee! Give me a precise word if I come!"

After a moment of silence, the choreographer said, “It’s definitely too late to report the situation to the top and wait for a reply, but even if it’s too late, you have to report. You wait for me for half an hour, and I will go to Tokyo in half an hour. I'll follow your instructions to act."

"Good brother!" After speaking, Zhang Feng hung up the phone straightforwardly.

Now with the addition of dancers, it can achieve a multiplier effect with half the effort.

Started the car and drove quickly to the Unknown Manor, parked the car far away at the door of the Unknown Manor, and sat in the car quietly waiting. Since the dancer said half an hour, wait for half an hour.

After smoking a cigarette from his pocket and waiting for twenty minutes, Zhang Feng took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a text message to the dancer.

On the other side, the gigolo sat in the car, tapping his fingers quickly on the keyboard, and each piece of information was quickly fed back to the 01 base!

01 The intelligence department was operating at a high speed, and the 01 highest commander received the information as soon as possible.

Immediately shocked and hurriedly hurriedly held an emergency meeting of all the top management, Hua Yao was also on the list.

"From the information we have fed back, and what we found in Kunsha, we can confirm that Zhang Feng's judgment is not wrong. Hua Yao, Zhang Feng is yours, what do you think?"

Hearing the sound, Hua Yao stood up ‘teng’, and said, “Report, anyone should not sit on the sidelines when encountering such a thing, so I agree with Zhang Feng’s actions.”

"Speaking of people!" The commander glared at Hua Yao and said in an angry tone.

"Yes, not only to kill the other party, but also to expose it thoroughly. The little devil has been too awkward in the past few years. This time, let's see how they face the international public opinion! Hua Yao said carelessly.

The head of the intelligence department said in a cold voice, “Zhang Feng doesn’t need to worry. He has not ordered to act privately. He can’t help but ignore the order and even pull the dancer in. Even if he can achieve his goal, It will destroy the intelligence system that we have worked so hard to establish in the country over the years."

"We will suffer from the fate of the foreign monarch. And the fighters are fleeting, if you can't grasp it in time, I am afraid there will be no chance." Hua Yao also said **** for tat.

"Stop talking! I agree to this matter! I immediately contacted the media through various channels, and reported immediately after Zhang Feng and others completed the task and withdrew. Humph. A national treasure-level scientist is anti-human, anti-social, and Japanese. How to explain."

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Half an hour is up.

Zhang Feng pulled out the pistol from his waist, opened the insurance and put it at hand, started the car, and the engine roared and roared.

Suddenly it turned into an arrow from the string and rushed out, and the target was the gate of the nameless manor.

On the other side, the choreographer wobbled towards Professor Mitsui's apartment with his hands in his pockets.

As he approached, the guard standing at the door instantly became alert.

"Stop, private apartment." The guard said coldly, with his hand reaching his waist and resting on the **** of the pistol.

"Really? I'm sorry, I might have gone wrong." Slowly said, but the pace of his footsteps did not decrease. The guards rushed past with a stride, and the distance between the two people kept shortening.

When there were five meters left, the bodyguard pulled out the pistol and said coldly, "Stop, otherwise I will shoot immediately."

The dancer raised his head slightly, his mouth curled up with a brilliant smile, his brows and eyes curled up, and his face was extremely enchanting, and the guard suddenly panicked.