Super Special Forces King

Chapter 705

Hanging up, Zhang Feng's expression was a little sad.

Zhang Feng had never saved any irrelevant people that he had conscience discovered, but this time he rescued Emily on the road and gave her his own supplies and a pistol.

But in the end, she did not go to Rwanda.

As for the reason for not going, the first possibility is that she suffered an accident on the way to Rwanda.

After all, she is only a little girl in her early ten years old. Although there is a pistol in her hand, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents.

In Africa, a cannibalistic society, even an adult strong man can hardly protect himself, let alone a little girl.

Another reason is that maybe Emily did not go to Rwanda, but took the supplies and weapons she gave her, and went where she wanted to go.

This is what Zhang Feng has already thought about.

At this moment, Zhang Feng felt a sense of sorrow in his heart. The reason he treated Emily like this was because Zhang Feng saw his childhood shadow in her.

His painful childhood, with fierce energy in his eyes.

It's just that when she was her age, she had learned to hide the ferocity in her eyes with a hippie smile, because only by licking her face can she get the food she wants.

It is for this reason that Zhang Feng chose to help her.

"Hey, anyway, I did what I wanted to do, and the rest can only be left to God's will." Zhang Feng sighed and said sadly, slightly raised his head and looked at the dark sky with bright moon hanging. .

Chel died miserably.

Originally, the choreographer was also going to meet this man who had infiltrated himself and the Blood Slaughter Brigade twice to see how sacred it was.

It was just that after talking to Zhang Feng on the phone, the dancer felt that there was no need, and dealt with him as soon as possible, so as not to have twists and turns.

Wilderness ridge.

Cheer Fang, who was still in a coma, was pulled by his hair and fell to the ground. The pain of tearing his scalp made Cheer Fang wake up.

The surroundings were all dark, without any light.

There are only two heavily armed men with live ammunition standing beside him.

"You...who are you guys?" Cher Fang cried out in fear.

"Kneel down!"

His knees hit the ground, and Cheer's room was in pain again, but he was crying and begged: "Don't kill me, I can satisfy you if you have any requirements, please don't kill me."

The two big guys both had fierce expressions on their faces and ignored him at all.

The big man who was pulling Cheer Fang's hair, pulled back hard. Cheer Fang was in severe pain. He could only put his head back hard, and stretched his neck that was not slender.

bass.

The dagger was pulled out and slowly stuck to the neck of the old man in Chelfang.

Cheer Fang was so scared that he almost peeed, "No...no, you can't kill me, you can't kill me..."

"I've heard someone say something like this,'People always have to pay a corresponding price for what they have done, and your price is death'!" The mercenary said viciously.

What he quoted is naturally what Zhang Feng said, people always have to pay the corresponding price for what they have done!

After speaking, he didn't have a chance to speak to Cheer Fang again, and the dagger across his neck cut into the neck and slowly stroked it.

The sharp dagger cut a fierce wound on the neck, and stretched the wound open with the neck up, the blood in the chest spouted from the wound with pressure, like a fountain.

Cheer Fang's mouth was murmuring with blood foam like a fish bubble, his body twisted twice, but his hair was tightly held.

The struggle became weaker and weaker, until Cher Fang drooped his head completely and his body was thrown to the ground.

The faces of the two mercenaries were also a little pale. They didn't know how many lives were on their hands, but they had never used such **** and primitive means to end a person's life!

The reason for using this method of killing was to put the killing of Cher House on the head of the reactionary army.

The reactionary army's favorite method of executing prisoners is such **** throat cutting, even beheading!

The two mercenaries threw the corpse on the ground at will, confirming that he was completely dead, and quickly got into the jungle. One of them reported to the dancing boy that he had killed the target, and began to rendezvous in the direction of the dancing boy.

The Huangquan Mercenary Corps, apart from the two special warfare teams of black and white and impermanence, the Blood Slaughter Brigade and the Huangquan special warfare team are all rushing towards Rwanda along different routes.

The frontline station of the Rwandan army was filled with a faint smell of blood, but all the killed corpses were cleverly hidden. With the dark moonlight, they were not found.

Until a soldier got up in a daze, wanted to find a place to put the water, walked to a corner, was about to take off his pants, but got tripped under his feet, subconsciously looked down, and saw that one was wiped. The corpse of the neck.

"Ah!" Suddenly seeing the corpse, he was frightened and screamed loudly. The little brother who was holding the water suddenly couldn't hold on, spouting water, a burst of warmth and embarrassment...

The trousers were wet with urine, but he didn't react much. He just stared at the corpse carefully and made sure that the other party was a sentinel of his own army, and he realized that something was wrong.

He looked around in a panic, and saw that he was a little too quiet, and he had just lost his voice and screamed. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely attract the attention of the sentry, but now there is no movement.

His Adam's apple rolled, swallowed fiercely, and he realized something was wrong.

He took out the pistol, opened the safety, and continuously pulled the trigger against the sky.

"Da da da……"

The pistol is not a violent gunshot, but it is extremely ear-piercing and sharp in a quiet night.

The Rwandan frontline soldiers in their sleep were all suddenly awakened from their dreams. Hearing the gunfire, they all rushed over with their weapons. They all thought it was an enemy attack.

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Zhai Qiang had arrived at the door of Alfonso Villa at this moment.

"Mr. Zhai Qiang, why are you here so late? Hahaha, this time our cooperation was very successful and hit the reactionary army severely." Alfonso invited Zhai Qiang into the room and said with some excitement.

"Yes, it is true. This time I am here, there are some things I want to talk to Mayor Alfonso. I have received threatening emails in my mailbox just now, and the sender claims to be from the reactionary army. ."

With that said, Zhai Qiang took out the notebook he had prepared and opened the email pretendingly. The latest email showed that he had received it half an hour ago.

The content is threatening to retaliate against the Huangquan Mercenary Corps and the Rwandan government forces! The sender claimed to be Horsley, the leader of the reactionary army.