Super Special Forces King

Chapter 501 Target Blood Wolf Mercenary Group (16)

501

After Zhai Qiang drove Yun Qian to the pharmacy first, he sent her back to the house.

Watching Yun Qian walk in, Zhai Qiang drove to the clubhouse. He is now seizing the time to complete the hardware facilities during his honeymoon with Manfred.

Yun Qian pushed open the door of Zhang Feng's room and smiled when he saw that he was really sleeping.

As soon as he was about to close the door and let Zhang Feng rest for a while, Zhang Feng had already opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Back? How is the medical equipment debugging?"

Hearing this, Yun Qian spit out her little tongue, but she didn't expect Zhang Feng to wake up with the sound of her door opening.

He simply walked to the side of the bed and sat down and said, "The main medical equipment has been debugged, and the rest can be debugged until the operation."

Zhang Feng nodded and said, "That's good. Anyway, you are the chief surgeon. You can do all these things as you like."

"By the way, Zhang Feng has one more thing. The house that Zhai Qiang bought used as a hospital may not be able to be operated on. The sanitary environment is too bad. And your operation needs to be done in a clean room."

"Purification room?" Zhang Feng frowned.

When I was in Thailand, the place where the nerve control chip was implanted in the back of the brain was also very messy, not a clean room at all.

Then he said, "The place where I was implanted with the chip was not a clean room, so don't it be troublesome?"

Yun Qian shook his head and said firmly: "You have been implanted with a nerve control chip, and the person in charge of the surgeon does not care about your life or death, so you can do whatever you want. But I can't. I have to ensure that every detail is done to the best of my ability. To ensure a higher success rate, only in this way can you ensure the greatest possible survival."

Now that Yun Qian had said this, Zhang Feng naturally couldn't refuse, and said, "Then what do you say?"

"I want to transform a clean room in this house, so that we can take care of you conveniently during your postoperative recovery period." Yun Qian said about his planned plan.

"That's it? That's okay! Just do what you said. You need to find Zhai Qiang to do the labor for the construction of the clean room, and I will be responsible for lying on the bed and letting you have the operation!" Zhang Feng smiled.

Since he had already decided in his heart to perform this dangerous operation, Zhang Feng didn't have any hesitation or worry.

Because worry and hesitation can't solve any problems, but will increase the burden in the heart, it is better to face it calmly, at least it is comfortable in the heart.

Yun Qian stood up and said, "Then you are resting for a while. I'll go see which room is more suitable."

When I reached the door, I looked back at Zhang Feng, opened his mouth to speak, but finally did not say anything.

Zhang Feng saw her wanting to say but stopped, and asked: "Yun Qian, what do you want to say?"

"No...nothing." Yun Qian's expression was obviously flustered, and finally said: "I just want to tell you that you must keep in good physical condition recently, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort during the operation." After speaking, he walked out of the room, Guan Guan Good door.

Standing in the corridor, Yun Qian felt her heart beating violently.

At the moment, the words have reached the lips, and he almost didn't hold back speaking. He shook his head bitterly, and said in his heart: "Let's tell him after the operation is over."

Sitting on the bed, Zhang Feng frowned slightly. Yun Qian just didn't say what Yun Qian wanted to say, and he had said more than once to keep himself in a good state, so there was no need to repeat it.

"Forget it." Shaking her head with a wry smile, she would naturally tell herself when she wanted to.

As soon as I got up and put on my clothes, the phone in my pocket vibrated.

Pulling out the phone from his pocket, it shows that he has received an unread text message.

Open, it was sent by the dancer, with only two words: return!

"Return?" Zhang Feng muttered to himself: "It seems that the dancer is going to return to the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group!"

Zhang Feng did not reply to the short message to the dancer. This is not necessary, and it is easy to expose the dancer.

After walking out of the room, after a little hesitation, Zhang Feng still decided to meet Manfred, as soon as possible to determine the attack on the blood wolf mercenary group's resident, so that the choreographer could be brought back.

He took out the cell phone in his pocket again and dialed the number in Manfred's office.

After the call was connected, Manfred's secretary answered it.

"Hello, hello, this is the Office of the Mayor of the Government of Rwanda, who are you?"

"I am Zhang Feng. I transferred the call to Mayor Manfred. I have something to do with him." Zhang Feng said in a deep voice.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The secretary said.

After a while, Manfred's voice came from the receiver and said: "Mr. Zhang Feng, what do you want me to do?"

The corner of Zhang Feng's mouth evoked a faint sneer, and said: "Mayor Manfred, it is a good thing for me to call you. I now have a copy of the blood wolf mercenary group information in my hand. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Information about the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group?" Manfred's voice said excitedly: "Of course I am interested, why don't we meet and talk with Zhang Feng?"

Manfrid offered to meet Zhang Feng naturally, saying: "Okay! I'll go to the government building to find you in a moment."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Feng went upstairs and walked into Mike's room and said: "Mike, give me the information about the Blood Wolf Mercenary Corps I gave you."

"Okay, Brother Feng!" Mike took out the information handwritten by the dancer and handed it to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng did not intend to share this information with Manfred intact, it would be too cheap for him.

He opened his mouth and said to Mike: "Mike, you reprint a copy of the information, and remove this, here, and here!"

Hearing that, what Mike looked at Zhang Feng was referring to the most critical position in intelligence, mainly where defensive weapons were distributed. If these locations are removed and a new copy is printed, the value of this information will be greatly reduced.

Mike handed the printed information to Zhang Feng according to Zhang Feng's order, and asked: "Brother Feng, can you see this?"

Zhang Feng nodded, very satisfied with what Mike made, "No problem!"

Putting the information into his pocket, Zhang Feng started the car and drove quickly towards the city government building.

If the intelligence is handed over to Manfred intact, the government forces will inevitably break through when they attack, which does not conform to Zhang Feng's plan.

The government forces must pay a sufficient price. Only in this way can the power in Manfred's hands be consumed, so that he can more easily control the gold mine hidden in the so-called forbidden land.

Parked the car at the door of the government building and saw the secretary standing on the steps.

When Zhang Feng got out of the car, she walked over quickly and said: "Mr. Zhang Feng, Mayor Manfred is already waiting for you in the office."