Super Special Forces King

The next step was the repairs. Everyone except the three old men started to weed the soil and so on.

Zhao Qiang became a cement maker, Hua Yao and others carried bricks, and everyone was busy.

\"Dad, you come!\"

Zhang Dashan took the shovel from Zhang Feng's hand and moved the first shovel on the head of the grave.

Need to open the coffin today.

Yun Qian brought a black umbrella and covered it with the first shovel. Zhang Dashan took the shovel and looked up at the sky, whispering softly: \"Qing Yun...\"

Zhang Dashan didn't want to say a word, just said the woman's name, which was enough.

Speaking of Zhang Dashan, he dropped the shovel. After he dropped the shovel, Zhang Feng over there moved. In less than half an hour, he saw the crystal coffin. Several people put down the rope and pulled it up.

Then the coffin was opened. Zhang Feng's hand was a little trembling. He so hoped that the mother's bones were lying inside, but unfortunately there was no one, only a piece of clothing and a delicate box.

The clothes are still in good condition for many years, and the dress is very beautiful.

\"Sister, woo, I miss you so much...\"

Murong Qingfeng leaned on Zhang Dashan's shoulder and started crying.

\"Sister, as you wish, I am fine now, my brother-in-law is also very good, and Zhang Feng is also very good, have you seen it? You have a lot of daughters-in-laws, each of them is like that Excellent, the Zhang family will flourish and flourish as you wish...Woo...Sister, why do I miss you so much...\"

Zhang Dashan remained silent, and Zhang Feng did not speak either.

After Murong Qingfeng finished speaking, Zhang Dashan went to open the box and took out the contents. Zhang Feng thought it was ashes, but it turned out not to be, it turned out to be a few delicate white bottles.

Murong Qingfeng immediately took a cloth bag and put it in Zhang Feng's hand.

\"You save it!\" Murong Qingfeng said solemnly.

\"this is……\"

Murong Qingfeng brought another delicate book at the bottom of the box.

\"This is your mother's relic, and it is also the treasure of Murong's family. You have to keep it!\" Murong Qingfeng said nothing.

\"Yes!\"

Zhang Dashan didn't know when he had an exquisite bracelet woven from branches, gently placed it in the box, and then closed it.

\"Cover the coffin!\" Zhang Dashan said in a deep voice.

The crystal coffin was re-covered, placed in the pit, and then put in mud.

When he got here, Zhang Feng's emotions were very calm, and his heart seemed to have found sustenance.

The next step is the real repair, which is sealed with cement bricks. After finishing these, only the last one is left.

tombstone.

The washed tombstone has a new look, but there are no words on it.

\"Zimo...\"

Mo Zihui stepped up and took out his long sword and put it in Zhang Feng's hand. Zhang Feng took the long sword and engraved on the tombstone like this, leaving the words with the sword.

The font is vigorous and powerful, three points into the stone, all in one go!

Everyone was secretly surprised, when did Zhang Feng learn swordsmanship? And the skill is great, just this word, if you don't have the skill, you can't do it.

\"Mom, the child is not filial, I have only come to see you for so long, you can rest assured that I will come often in the future, no one can stop me, no matter who he is!\"

\"What happened back then, I think you don’t want me to pursue it anymore, but if someone still jumps out, I will kill them, mom, don’t worry, I’ll be fine!\"

\"Today is a good day, my dad Haohao and Mina also brought...\"

Yun Qian pulled Haohao up, and Sharapova pulled Mina to the tombstone.

\"Mom, this is Zhang Haoran, whose nickname is Zhang Hao!\" Zhang Feng introduced.

\"This is Mina, she is my sister!\"

Yun Qian said in a deep voice: "Quickly kowtow to grandma!"

The two children knelt down and kowtow very well, their foreheads hit the slate, and they didn't know the pain.

Yun Qian had already explained clearly before coming.

"Mom, and Xin Ting, I didn't come today, I will bring her here soon, she is from our Zhang family, don't worry about that!" Zhang Feng said.

After completing these investigations, it was over. Everyone bowed to the three and left the cemetery.

In the car, Zhang Feng looked at the contents of the bag. Inside the several medicine bottles were a little sister’s very fragrant pills. He didn’t know what they were used for, and the aunt didn’t clarify. He just asked Zhang Feng to keep it, but she knew at a glance It is not a vulgar thing, otherwise Zhang Dashan would not be placed in the coffin.

There is also a book, all in traditional Chinese characters, without any patterns. Zhang Feng read it briefly, but it is still very difficult. It is the swordsmanship of the Murong family.

\"You save it!\" Zhang Feng handed it to Yun Qian.

\"Great!\"

...

Today is a good day, but it’s not a good day for Allen, who works in the back kitchen of the restaurant. He is running out of time. Just yesterday he received a message from his boss that he was already ahead of them in District 52. Get something, which makes Alan very anxious.

Others have already made the first step, but Allen understands that they can't take them all. According to the intelligence, the Huaxia people have got a lot of things.

That night, Allen became active after get off work, contacted the intelligence personnel hidden in the corner, locked the target and started.

It's just that he still has a little hesitation, whether he wants to attack their transporter or their scientists?

He didn't know how to choose, so he asked the boss who was thousands of miles away. The boss was very angry and yelled at him: \"Are you still hesitating about this until now? It's really useless, everyone has already got things, and You haven’t locked your target yet, what have you been doing this month?\"

\"Boss, we, we are also for the sake of safety, it is very insecure here, we can't expose it!\"

The boss said angrily: "Is the area 52 exposed? Why is it possible? Are you proving that you are a waste?"

\"No, boss!\"

\"I don't want people, I just want those things, understand?\"

\"Yes!\"

The boss on the cell phone hung up angrily. Alan was also angry. Why does he always compare with others? Only a few people were sent to him, and he couldn't afford big money. In order to survive here, Allen had to go to work, but also to hide his identity.

As an agent, it was the worst.

Even so, he still has to complete the task, and only then will he have the day to go. This is like a deal, and if the task is completed, he can get money.

Allen had no choice. There was only one way to go to the dark, and he couldn't stop. If he said he would not do it, then they would not let him go because he knew too much.

Just those things? Very good, this matter is much easier to handle, he has already locked the target, three people have been staring at the road, the highway to Kyoto.

Allen contacted them immediately.

\"Jemson, how is your place?\"

Jameson said: "We are watching from the side of the road!"

\"Okay, we have to act! Wait until I get there!\"

\"Yes!\"