Super Special Forces King

Chapter 302

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After receiving the video sent by Zhang Feng, Chen Wanru checked it out quickly, and anxiously dialed Zhang Feng's phone.

"Senior Sister, how are you, have you noticed anything."

Chen Wanru said: "I just played the video you sent me just now. It seems that it is very important. I will send someone over immediately. But you should be there first, and you should be careful when that happens."

"I know Sister Qingzhong." Zhang Feng said.

"Also, I reported on the black gun. Someone has been sent to start the investigation." Chen Wanru's voice paused for a while, and then said: "Little Junior Brother, I saw Hu Xinting inside. You have to control it. Do you know your emotions? All the hostages taken are celebrities from Kyoto City. Anyone's death may cause a major earthquake in Kyoto City. Don't be too impulsive. Once there is an accident, it is likely to cause it. Impact beyond control."

Zhang Feng knew that Chen Wanru was speaking for her own good, "Understanding Senior Sister, I will control my own emotions as much as possible. Then, Senior Sister, if you have any situation, please contact me by phone and hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Feng's face was gloomy. Zhang Feng is willing to exchange his own life for Hu Xinting's guilt.

Not to mention the so-called celebrities of Kyoto City. If the critical time is reached, as long as Hu Xinting can be saved, even if they all die in front of him, Zhang Feng will not hesitate.

After hanging up the phone, quickly drove the car in the direction pointed by the video.

The screen suddenly went black in the middle of the video, and Zhang Feng's brows frowned immediately. After half a minute, the video resumed, but the screen jumped, and the van in the video drove out of two streets.

Zhang Feng drove the car quickly to the last position where the truck appeared in the front of the black screen of the video, parked the car on the side of the road, and looked around with his head out of the car window.

No surveillance camera was found nearby. I think it should be the place covered by the camera at this time, so the surveillance video will suddenly black out.

Putting down the doubts in his heart, he drove the car quickly, rushing to the front.

Gradually driving out of the city, the more you drive, the more bleak the surrounding environment, sometimes you can't see a person for several kilometers.

The video stopped and Zhang Feng's car also stopped.

In front of me was a chaotic grave, with a lot of paper money scattered around indiscriminately, desolately. For a long time, no one filled the tomb bag and it was almost flattened, and weeds grew on it.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Feng's brows were always tightly furrowed. He squatted on the ground, and a clear rut could be seen on the ground.

It can be seen from the traces of the rut that it should be the van in the video, and the lines are very clear, precisely because there are more than a dozen people in the car, which is heavy.

Without hesitation, I got on the car again, turned off the lights completely, and moved forward quickly under the rut.

After driving a certain distance, get off the car to determine the rutting mark, correct the direction, and move on.

After driving 20 kilometers, you can see an unfinished building four to five hundred meters away, with construction waste piled up randomly.

Looking fixedly, I could see the faint light emitting from the unfinished building.

Surrounded by wasteland, such a sudden and unfinished building is really a good place to hide.

Zhang Feng didn't drive anymore. The opponent was a mercenary, and he must be very vigilant. The sound of the engine and wheels crushing the road surface is likely to be detected by the opponent in such a quiet environment.

Driving the car into the nearby weeds, Zhang Feng drew his pistol and got out of the car, lowered his body and walked slowly towards the unfinished building.

The closer to the unfinished building, the more obvious the light, and even the vaguely visible figures.

From the elongated and distorted figure, one can see the opponent's hand holding the rifle and walking back and forth.

It should be used as a secret whistle.

Zhang Feng's movements became slower, hiding himself in the weeds every step he took.

Gradually approaching the unfinished building, there is a small house in the distance,

Approaching the past, I saw a few drops of dried blood splashing on the window.

Zhang Feng fixed his eyes and looked inside.

An old man fell to the ground in a kneeling position with his hands tied behind his back, a painful and terrifying expression on his face faintly visible.

A blood hole can be clearly seen on his forehead, but there is still a blood hole in the back of his head.

Zhang Feng's brows were tightly locked together.

The bullet should have penetrated the old man's head and caused the penetrating injury. The bullet hole in the back of his head was even lower than his forehead, plus the old man's kneeling posture. It should be an execution-style kill.

The old man was kneeling on the ground with his hands tied back, and then the gunman stood in front of him with the muzzle slanting down on his head and pulling the trigger, which caused such a penetrating injury.

Continue to look inside, there are suggested kitchen utensils scattered inside, and there is a single bed next to it with bedding scattered on it.

The identity of the old man can also be guessed, and it should be the guard who was in the unfinished building.

The murderous intent in his heart became more intense, and Zhang Feng walked around the small house and quickly approached the unfinished building.

The yard is full of construction waste, which is convenient for hiding your body.

Close to the underground building, Zhang Feng's keen hearing could even hear the footsteps of army boots.

Inserting the pistol in his hand on the back waist again, drew the dagger and dangled it on his mouth, hooked his hands on the cement block protruding from the bottom of the second floor, lifted it up, and the whole person went up.

The light radiated from the other side of the first floor, and Zhang Feng chose to rush over from this side of the second floor. Not only was it more concealed, but also because a figure flashed by on the second floor and it sounded loud. The sound of footsteps can also tell that there is a sentry.

She shrank her body in a dark corner, holding a dagger in her hand, quietly listening to the footsteps.

"Mad, I don't know what the **** is Alvin, China is also a forbidden place for mercenaries, Fak." The man's low curse spread into Zhang Feng's ears, and the sound of footsteps kept approaching where Zhang Feng was hiding. .

Zhang Feng did not act rashly, he must have a fatal blow without giving the opponent a chance to warn him.

Otherwise, the other kidnappers are vigilant and will definitely cause harm to the hostages in their hands to force themselves to show up. That would not only not save Hu Xinting, but also put herself in.

As the footsteps approached, Zhang Feng licked his dry lips and tightened the dagger in his hands.

Just when the footsteps were half a meter away from the corner where he was hiding, Zhang Feng suddenly emerged from the corner where he was hiding.

The sudden appearance of Zhang Feng made the mercenary in front of him apparently taken aback, and then he was about to shout!