Super Special Forces King

Chapter 326 Yellow Skin Monkey

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His eyes fell on this potbellied soldier, looking up and down, this person had small eyes but very flexible.

"Can you speak further?" Zhang Feng said in English again.

The soldier looked at Zhang Feng, nodded after a little hesitation, and said something to the soldiers beside him.

Immediately, two soldiers ran behind Zhang Feng and put their guns on Zhang Feng's back.

Zhang Feng frowned slightly, what does this mean? Nodded and promised to speak further, but let the two soldiers aim their guns at themselves!

"My soldiers don't understand English, so you can say what you want to say here." The soldier said.

Hearing that, Zhang Feng nodded and said, "I don't know what you call it? I came to Rwanda to do business, but these people came in and wanted to kill me!"

"Call me Zac. Are you here for business?"

The soldier named Zac shook his head slightly, obviously not believing what Zhang Feng said, making such a big noise, even an explosion. There had been fierce fighting, and both sides were killed and injured. How could it be a businessman.

"You have broken Rwanda's law, so I must send you to prison."

Zhang Feng sneered secretly in his heart, Rwanda's law? What a big joke!

Thinking like this in my heart, but did not show it on his face, but said: "Zach, I will give you a call. If you call this person, you may have unexpected gains."

After speaking, Zhang Feng told Zach of Zhai Qiang's phone number. After speaking, he put the thumb and index finger of his right hand together and rubbed slowly.

This gesture is universal all over the world, and Zach naturally sees it clearly, and his small eyes suddenly light up.

Zhang Feng sneered in his heart. It seems that Zach will definitely call Zhai Qiang, and then we will see how Zhai Qiang works!

Zach said a few words whispering.

The two soldiers standing behind Zhang Feng searched his body tenderly. After not finding any weapons, they pushed Zhang Feng into the truck.

Two soldiers sat next to Zhang Feng, one on the left and the other on the right.

...

The next day, Zhang Feng was sent directly to the so-called prison without any interrogation or trial.

This is why Zhang Feng thinks Rwandan law is a joke! In the absence of a sound social system and a stable social environment, the law is nothing but a tool in the hands of the superior!

It is called the so-called prison because it is just a cage surrounded by a four-meter-high wall!

In the center of the yard is a three-story earthen building that is a prison for prisoners!

When Zhang Feng entered the prison, his first reaction was: chaos!

Total chaos!

In this small prison, it was obvious that the number of inmates exceeded the standard. When entering the prison building, the nose was immediately filled with a mixture of corrupt feces and sweat!

Every cramped cell was packed with thirty people, crowded.

Those thrown out can only curl up in the corridor!

The prison guards are all soldiers with live ammunition, and the guns in everyone's hands are always in a firing state.

Fights and fights can be seen everywhere, and prison guards do not care, they are only responsible for dragging the body out.

As for the death of a few criminals, it should be vacated, and more prisoners have been packed in.

It can be said that this small prison is completely in accordance with the law of the jungle, and the weak eat the strong!

Powerful people can live in single rooms and even enjoy cigarettes and wine! And weak people can only survive, and their lives may be deprived at any time.

The two soldiers pressed Zhang Feng and walked towards the cell. There was a burst of whistles and filthy screams in the cell. Although Zhang Feng could not understand what they were talking about, he could judge from their tone of voice. come out.

With a series of hideous scars and singe bubbles burning out of the flames, Zhang Feng didn't look easy to provoke, so the prisoners just shouted and cursed from a distance.

There was a playful smile at the corner of his mouth. If the dancer was caught in this prison, he might be made queen by these males with excessive male hormone secretion.

"Tsk tusk." Zhang Feng chirped, imagining that he felt chrysanthemum pain for the dancer!

Two soldiers pushed Zhang Feng into a cell, shouted for a while, and then walked out.

The **** men lying in the prison stood up and looked at Zhang Feng coldly.

Zhang Feng's eyes were also slightly squinted, and he looked at the people in front of him!

Finally, the eyes passed through the crowd and saw the man still lying on the bed. The man was like an iron tower, his muscles bulging and ligating!

Even if he is 1.9 meters tall, Zhao Qiang, who is also strong, may be one size smaller in front of this man!

"%#%(..." The black man standing in the center whispered a few words and pushed it on Zhang Feng's chest.

Zhang Feng thumped back three steps, causing everyone in the prison to laugh ‘haha’.

Slightly frowned, sneered at the corners of his mouth, and said in English: "I don't understand what you are talking about? Can anyone understand English?"

The black man who had just retreated Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows and said in English: "Yellow monkey, I can understand. I told this prison that you are not allowed to come in. Get out of sight!"

Hearing the words ‘yellow monkey’, Zhang Feng’s expression instantly fell cold, and his body rushed forward violently, suddenly kicking his feet.

The black man did not expect that the yellow-skinned monkey in his eyes would suddenly appear. He couldn't react for a while, and his knee was kicked by Zhang Feng.

"Ah!" He screamed, his knees hurt, his standing was unstable, and his body squatted down involuntarily.

And what was waiting for him was the tip of Zhang Feng's elbow!

boom!

A trace of his strength has not been reserved, and now in this prison of the weak and the strong, Zhang Feng no longer has any reservations.

The genetically modified leaf-cutting ants flew away violently!

The tip of the elbow hit the black temple fiercely, and the black's eyes suddenly burst, and the blood poured into the eyes, very beautiful and dripping, as if it were about to drip.

His body flew out like a torn sack, and fell limp to the ground. He never had a chance to stand up, and he did not even scream again!

Kill with one blow!

The standing blacks are all surprised looking at Zhang Feng who is thinner than them! Even the tower-like black man who just lay on the bed got up from the bed.

Pushing everyone away, walking to Zhang Feng, the color stared at Zhang Feng firmly.

Zhang Feng had to raise his head slightly to look at him!

He is two meters tall, and his strong arms are even thicker than Zhang Feng's thighs!