Super Special Forces King

Chapter 498: Target Blood Wolf Mercenary Group (13)

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Zhang Feng felt a little regretful at the moment, and he shouldn't have suggested putting a nail in the blood wolf mercenary group.

It is precisely because of this that the dancer will become like this. If not, the dancer will not be disfigured.

Moreover, Zhang Feng could imagine what kind of inhuman torture he suffered during the torture process.

"Scarface!" Zhang Feng kept the name firmly in his heart, and settled the account with him when he attacked the blood wolf mercenary group!

After waiting for a full two hours, Zhang Feng stood motionless at the door of the box, standing guard for the dancer.

At this time, Zhao Qiang also walked over quickly, walked in front of Zhang Feng, and said, "Brother Feng, it stopped inside."

At the same time, I took out a mobile phone from my pocket, only the size of a palm, the most common mobile phone can only make calls and send text messages.

Zhang Feng nodded, took the phone, opened the door and walked into the box.

The vigilant dancer was already asleep at this moment, and he was not awakened by the door opening.

This is because he is too tired, and he knows that he is in an absolutely safe environment, so he can sleep like this.

In the resident of the blood wolf mercenary group, not to mention the sound of opening the door, even the wind and grass can wake him from his dream.

Because in such a situation where enemies are on all sides, I don't know when, someone might stand in front of your bed with a knife in his hand.

Although he didn't want to wake up the dancing boy, Zhang Feng understood that he had to wake up at this time, otherwise the blood wolf mercenary group would return to the hall and not see the dancing boy might be suspicious.

Walking to the front of the dancer, Zhang Feng pushed his body and whispered: "The dancer, wake up, it's over there."

The choreographer opened his eyes, his eyes still a little wretched, and rubbed his palms, giving him a lot of energy.

Although he only had two hours to sleep, he waited for enough rest. Originally because of fatigue and insomnia, the red blood streaks in his eyes have disappeared a lot.

Zhang Feng took the phone out of his pocket, handed it to his hand, and said, "The dancer, don't dislike me, I still have to say something."

"Any action has been based on your own safety, otherwise you will stay dormant, know? Don't risk doing anything. Zhang Feng is willing to pay any price, but I don't want to lose a brother."

Hearing this, the dancer nodded, did not speak, reached out and patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder, kicked the phone into his pocket, stood up and walked out of the box.

Sit back to the original position again, still carrying the half-drunk bottle of beer in his hand.

Within a few minutes of effort, the orc also walked down from the second floor, with a refreshing expression on his face and a happy expression on his face.

Walked to the choreographer, sat down and said with a smile: "What? Old Pu, didn't you find a girl to play with?"

"Me?" The choreographer pointed to the scar on his face and said, "Do you think a woman who sees my face can still play with me?"

The orc nodded deeply and said: "What's the matter, it would be great if I could live in Rwanda. Living in the station is not a life, not even a woman."

"You are willing to withdraw from the blood wolf mercenary group. Anyway, you should have made a lot of money in these years." The dancer said casually.

"Don't say anything about it! Withdraw from the blood wolf mercenary group, where else can I go? Mad, I'm used to the day now, and I will be relieved when I am hit by a bullet." Said.

The choreographer didn't say any more, just slowly drinking beer.

The two sat in the bar for about half an hour before getting up and leaving.

Not only did Zhang Feng obtain detailed information about the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group from the dancer, but the dancer also grasped Manfred's movements from Zhang Feng's mouth, but the information naturally could not be reported.

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When the dancer left, Zhang Feng sat in the box with his brows frowning tightly. He is now considering whether to share the information of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group with Manfred.

Manfred's Rwandan government army must be the core force to attack the blood wolf mercenary group, and the ten people sent out by his own Huangquan mercenary group will only serve as support from the outside.

If Manfred mastered this information, he would be more at ease when attacking, at the same time reducing casualties and increasing the possibility of killing blood wolves.

Is it too cheap to share it with Manfred?

For a while, Zhang Feng did not make up his mind.

Simply Manfred has not yet determined the specific time to attack the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group. This information can be held in his hands for a while, depending on the situation at that time, before deciding whether to share it with Manfred.

Turning his head to look at Zhao Qiang, he said: "Today's affairs must be kept confidential, and the hotel where the dancers live should also be explained a little bit. Just treat them as ordinary guests."

Zhao Qiang nodded and said, "I know what to do, Brother Feng."

"Okay! Then I'll go back to the house!"

Zhang Feng drove Zhao Qiang's car with Yun Qian and returned to the house.

Yun Qian was very curious about the story between Zhang Feng and the man who was disfigured and called the dancer, and what happened between them.

It's just that she knew that if she asked such a question, she might be sprinkling salt on Zhang Feng's wound, so although she was curious, she closed her mouth firmly.

Zhang Feng saw Yun Qian holding back a lot of questions, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Just ask what you want."

"Then I really asked?" Yun Qian heard this and immediately said, "Did that dancer really look good before?"

"Well, he is the best-looking man I have ever seen! His previous nickname was not a dancer, but a dancer, so you should be able to think of how beautiful he is. I gave him the nickname of the dancer Take it." Zhang Feng said lightly.

Yun Qian nodded, a man was actually called a dancing girl.

Continue to ask: "Zhang Feng, what happened between you two?"

Hearing this question, Zhang Feng was silent for a while, and said: “We both worked in the special department of the state before. Of course, I can’t tell you the specific name of this department. Someone wants to retaliate against me, and then I’m not Acting privately under the order, he was finally expelled. In that matter, the dancer was expelled in order to help me in the final solution! So, I said I owe him! And now the more I owe, the more I am afraid I will be in my life. There is no way to pay it off."