Super Special Forces King

Chapter 367

367、

Zhang Feng and Zhai Qiang talked for a long time, but apart from the two of them, no one else knew what they were talking about.

When he walked out of the study, Zhai Qiang had a faint smile on his face, and he was completely awake.

Zhang Feng then walked out and did not wake up the rest of the rest.

Returning to his room alone, he was still thinking about the two calls from his cell phone.

Picking up the phone on the bedside table and seeing the caller ID, Zhang Feng's brows frowned slightly.

The first call was from Zhuo Zhaoyun, which was nothing. The two had an agreement that they would call when she got the diamonds.

But the second call made him feel puzzled, and it was from the dancer.

The gigolo is 01, and he works in the intelligence department, so he would not easily make overseas calls.

How is this going?

Lying on the bed with confusion, Zhang Feng seemed to call Zhuo Zhaoyun's phone back. After a few rings, the phone was connected.

"Zhaoyun, I have something to go out, and I just came back, is it obvious?"

"Well. I'm in Paris right now. I am preparing to acquire a jewelry processing company. It has now entered the final stage. After three to four days, all the procedures will be completed." Zhuo Zhaoyun's voice was transmitted to Zhang through the handset. Peak ears.

His words made Zhang Feng a little strange, buying a jewelry company? This is a good way, but it requires a lot of money.

He had already checked the bank card that Zhuo Zhaoyun had stuffed into her backpack at the time, which contained a full 200 million Chinese currency! Does she still have so much cash in her hand?

"Zhaoyun, do you still have that much cash? You are..."

After Zhuo Zhaoyun was silent for a moment, she said, "I...return to Zhuo's house."

Here Zhang Feng nodded slightly. It was really difficult for her. She had already froze with the family, and now he did not hesitate to pull her face off and return to the family to seek sufficient funds for her own affairs. Thinking of this, the guilt in my heart towards Zhuo Zhaoyun increased a little.

"Thanks...thank you, Zhaoyun."

"Hehe, there is something we can say thank you. Seriously, Brother Feng. When can you send the diamonds to me. I want to wait until the formalities are down and start processing these diamonds immediately. At that time, as the diamonds are sold, the funds can be returned as soon as possible." Zhuo Zhaoyun said.

After thinking about it, Zhang Feng said, "Four or five days, I am afraid it will be a little difficult. So, Zhaoyun, in a week, I will definitely deliver the diamond to your hand."

"Okay. Brother Feng, there is enough time for a week. And... Brother Feng, when will you come to see me?" Zhuo Zhaoyun said in a dim voice.

It is so lonely to understand that she is a girl in a foreign country without a friend or relative.

"Zhaoyun, wait for a while. If I can't spare time to see you, I will pick you up and stay for a while." Zhang Feng already has a plan in his mind at this moment. As long as the plan can be implemented smoothly, the mercenary group should be soon Then he can stabilize, and even if she comes over, his safety can be guaranteed.

"Really?" Zhuo Zhaoyun's voice was full of surprises, "Brother Feng, you promised me!"

"Well, what I promised you will be done!"

After chatting for a while, the two said goodbye. After hanging up the phone, Zhang Feng sighed.

After calming down his emotions, Zhang Feng dialed the number of the dancer, with curiosity in his heart. What would he do to call himself, a person who has left 01 at this time?

The phone rang for a long time before being connected, and suddenly a lazy voice came: "Hello, who?"

The voice is right from the dancer, but listening to this movement, it seems that he hasn't woken up yet, and he doesn't know that he is calling him?

Suddenly he joked: "The dancer, I am here in the middle of the night. You should be basking in the sun, right? Besides, you call me so you don't know who I am now?"

"Grass. I was woken up by the phone and didn't read the number at all."

The choreographer cursed and said, "Zhang Feng, how are you doing this?"

"Hey, don't mention it, I am not full of food or clothing, and I live in hunger and cold every day. The pain I endure is not comparable to you, a person living in a gentle town." Zhang Feng's yin and yang are extremely exaggerated. Said.

The choreographer on the opposite side didn't take him at all, and said with a smile: "You talk to Laozi. Grass, just you, so hungry and cold? Ghosts will believe you."

"Hahaha. To tell you the truth, it's okay. How about you? How are you doing? By the way, why do you think of calling me?" Zhang Feng asked after a burst of laughter.

Hearing Zhang Feng's question, the dancer on the other end of the phone was obviously silent.

Before hearing the voice of the dancing boy for a long time, Zhang Feng's brows that had just been stretched out were frowned again, and said, "The dancing boy, what happened?"

"Ugh."

The choreographer sighed for a long time and said, "I'm discharged from the army too?!"

"what?"

Here Zhang Feng almost jumped up from the bed, and said hurriedly: "This joke has no meaning at all. Gigolo, why don't you really get discharged?...What's the matter?"

"Without a few days of effort after you left the country, the people from the review team found me. Someone reported on the entry of mercenaries. I assisted you privately without an order." The dancer said lightly. Since he was discharged from the army, he realized how much he loves his green uniform. During these days, he was soaking in wine every day, drunk and dreaming, only hoping to forget the pain in his heart a little bit.

Zhang Feng's brows have been frowned into the word'chuan'.

The dancer did help him undoubtedly. He not only captured the vital character Mike, but also appeared in time to rescue Hu Xinting, so that he could let go of Mao Xiaorui.

However, there are not many people who are involved in the choreography. Who will report? Zhang Feng carefully recalled the people who knew that the dancer was involved, in addition to himself and the dancer, there were Chen Wanru and Hu Xinting.

As a victim, Hu Xinting should not speak out about the dancer, and her personality is plain, so she will definitely not interfere with such things.

The only person left is Chen Wanru!

Between the lightning and flint, such thoughts flashed in his mind.

Although he did not report it by himself, the matter had an unclear relationship with him. What's more, the choreographer was purely to help himself, otherwise he would never get involved.

"The dancer, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have involved you at the time."