Super Special Forces King

Chapter 54: General Kunsha

Although he saw the phone, Zhang Feng didn't take it rashly.

Not to mention Lao Zhuang sitting next to him, even if it was discovered by others in the carriage, it was not clear at all.

Now we have to wait for an opportunity.

Zhang Feng slowly closed his eyes and slumbered. Half an hour later, the vehicle braked suddenly and everyone rushed forward under inertia.

His eyes lit up, and Zhang Feng thrust his hand into the opponent's pocket like lightning.

Bumping his head on the back of the chair in front, Zhang Feng rubbed his forehead and cursed: "How do you drive this car? I almost scared Lao Tzu's urine!"

There was also one after another cursing in the carriage, greeting all the female members of the driver's house.

The phone quickly fell into Zhang Feng's personal pocket.

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Truck parking.

The door of the container was opened from the outside, and the drug dealers all got off in one file.

Zhang Feng looked around, and the city was no longer visible here.

Not far away you can see rows of wooden two-story stilts. In the distance are lofty mountains and ridges.

The temperature is different from the cold of Kyoto and the hotness of Yangcheng. It gave people a feeling of spring breeze, the air was moist and breathed into the lungs for a while.

But such an environment has been destroyed.

Looking back, there is only a line of ruts run over by vehicles that is considered a road.

Ten meters away, there was a team of ten soldiers, holding various rifles in their hands, most of which were extremely lethal AK-47s.

The soldiers set up the barricade just removed again.

There are patches of poppies planted on the flat soil in the distance. These poppies can be turned into drugs after being refined, and they can be turned into large amounts of black money through the hands of drug lords and drug dealers!

The harm of drugs is self-evident. One person and the whole family will be affected by drug use. It consumes not only countless and unending money, but also overdrafts the vitality of the body.

If he can, Zhang Feng can't wait to burn all the poppy fields in a fire now. If it does, there is no doubt that these gunmen will sieve themselves without hesitation.

"Everyone, it's hard to get on the boat, General Kunsha is ready for the banquet and waiting for you." Uncle Sang said.

"Uncle Sang, eating is a small matter, but goods are a big deal!"

"That's right, Uncle Sang, there are all waiting for goods at home, that's all money!" the drug dealers yelled.

Uncle Sang waved his hand to let everyone stay calm and said, "Don't worry, everyone, everything will be resolved at the banquet!"

Under the leadership of Uncle Sang, everyone walked towards the village.

One post at five steps and one post at ten steps. Each soldier is wearing an old dark green uniform with a gun in his hand.

Zhang Feng could see that at least half of these soldiers were also drug users.

"Lao Zhuang, General Kunsha lives in this place? Isn't it too shabby and totally inconsistent with General Kunsha's identity!" Zhang Feng mumbled and asked.

"What do you know, this is a stronghold used by General Kunsha for drug trade, and it changes places every year. As for General Kunsha's base camp, I don't know where it is!" Lao Zhuang said.

Zhang Feng nodded and did not ask any more.

Even the little gangsters on the street understand the truth of the Three Caves. How could General Kunsha, a drug dealer who has been entrenched in the Golden Triangle for many years and dared to arm the Thai government, didn't understand.

In the hall of 200 square meters, there are ten round tables, and the drug dealers on the left and right are seated in turn.

The dishes are served one after another, part of which is characteristic of the Golden Triangle, and the other part is traditional Chinese cuisine.

Zhang Feng nodded, and secretly said that General Kunsha was really considerate. He was afraid that the drug dealers would not be used to it, so he specially prepared Chinese dishes.

The drug dealers waited for about twenty minutes before General Kunsha walked in under the protection of four soldiers.

Zhang Feng set his gaze on General Kunsha's face, and his physical characteristics were recorded in Zhang Feng's head.

He is about sixty years old, with half-white beard, gold-framed eyes, dark skin and fat...

"General Kunsha!"

"General Kunsha!"

...

All the drug dealers stood up and said respectfully.

"Hahaha, sit down. I know you all call to take the goods, so I don't gossip, eat first, and start picking up the goods immediately after eating!" General Kunsha waved his hand.

"General Kunsha is happy."

"It is convenient to do business with General Kunsha!" The drug dealers babbled compliments.

Zhang Feng also yelled in agreement.

Drug dealers are not paying attention to the banquet, they are more concerned about how much drugs they can get.

Why didn't Zhang Feng have so many thoughts in his heart? He just picked up his chopsticks and feasted on it, without any reserved image.

Lao Zhuang couldn't stand it either, and kicked Zhang Feng with his foot to make him pay attention to his image.

Zhang Feng is unmoved, the meat cannot be spared, and the dishes are indispensable.

The people at the table are all hungry Zhang Feng pointing.

Lao Zhuang really couldn't stand it anymore, and whispered: "Second, what are you doing? Haven't seen a meal before, pay attention to your image."

Zhang Feng’s mouth was stuffed with a plump and juicy chicken thigh, his fingers pinched the leg bones, and when he turned his mouth, the chicken thigh meat was peeled off the leg bones and sent into his mouth.

Throwing the clean leg bones on the table, Zhang Feng chirped his mouth, sticking out his tongue to lick the juice from the corner of his mouth.

Lao Zhuang, who was watching this slutty love of freedom, could not wait to find a place to sew in. It was too shameful, it was simply starving to death.

"Hey, Lao Zhuang, you have never been hungry, and you don't know the feeling of no food in your stomach!"

Zhang Feng sighed and said with a sigh: "When I was a kid, let alone chicken legs, it's just a pig food that I had eaten to survive!"

Lao Zhuang no longer speaks, he knows that it is futile to say anything.

After one-third of the dishes on the table entered Zhang Feng's stomach, he finally put down his chopsticks.

Lao Zhuang wailed for a while, this ancestor finally stopped eating, and General Kunsha paid attention.

"Uh..." Long full hiccups spouted from Zhang Feng's mouth.

Lao Zhuang had the urge to stuff Zhang Feng into his crotch and beat him to death with a stick, which was really shameful.

"Hahaha, is this little brother very casual? I also heard what Sang Qu said, Zhang Lao Er, this name is very interesting, Huo Ye's men really have no weak soldiers!" General Kun Sha said with a smile.

Hearing about himself, Zhang Feng stood up a little embarrassed, scratching his head and said: "General Kunsha really made you laugh. I always didn't have enough to eat when I was a kid, so I only have to fill my stomach to be safe. "