Super Special Forces King

Chapter 720 The Price Of The Waltz

720.

"The price? What price did you pay? I think you are very moisturized, and there are two guards who are capable of catching up with the best special forces." Zhang Feng said with a sneer.

Facing Zhang Feng's ridicule, Waltz shook his head slightly and said, "It really takes a very high price. I just look glamorous outside."

"Everything of me is under the control of the organization, including my family, and my spouse is also selected by the organization. Their purpose is to allow us to reproduce offspring. Then our offspring, there is no other way out, we must continue to help them Service."

"If I betrayed while acting outside, his children will directly become samples for live experiments, do you understand? That's why I dare not betray them. I don't want them to become killing machines that are neither human nor ghost!"

Hearing this, Zhang Feng's brows wrinkled slightly. The control of the super-soldier organization's opponents was only to the point of being frantic, and he could think of such evil methods.

Now that the Waltz has already spoken for this purpose, Zhang Feng said honestly: "If I hadn't heard you say this, I just decided to kill you, because I think you are a scumbag, there is no reason to live in this world. on!"

"It seems that although everything you do is dirty, at least your conscience has not been completely blacked out."

After speaking, Zhang Feng stood up and continued: "How do you communicate with the organization? I also need to prepare for it, and then send you back to the organization!"

"Also, then you have supported me over the years, and the identity of the spokesperson established in various third world countries has been counted for me. The sins you have done and the debts you owe must be repaid!"

"Ok."

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Returning to his room, Zhang Feng fell on the bed, holding his head tightly, his body curled up into a ball.

When the Waltz was being interrogated, his headache was already uncontrollable.

In order not to let Waltz see the clues, he had to clenched his teeth and carried it hard.

The severe pain in the head is like 10,000 needles piercing the head at the same time, repeatedly sticking. In other words, the scalp seems to be torn off inch by inch.

Zhang Feng inserted his fingers into the middle of his hair and held it tightly.

It took a full half an hour before the headache faded slowly. Zhang Feng got up from the bed, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, his clothes were all wet with sweat.

His eyes were full of red blood because of a headache.

Can't wait any longer, surgery must be performed. If this continues, even if you can't die from a headache, you will be tortured and become a fool.

Zhang Feng was determined in his heart to leave for his country as soon as the matter in Rwanda is resolved.

The blood and hair samples were just handed over to the old beggar, and the secrets obtained from the Waltz side were to be reported to him. After all, this matter is too extensive and has risen to the national level.

After that, surgery was performed to remove the nerve control chip from the head.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Johnson's number.

Two beeps, the call is connected.

Johnson was obviously very happy to receive Zhang Feng's call. After connecting, he couldn't wait to say: "Brother Feng, you called me, what's the matter?"

"You contact the Goshawk and the Hounds, and leave the matter of tracking Horsley to their two special forces, the black and white impermanence. You and the tooth head return with the Tauren and Horsemen."

Now from the mouth of Waltz, the real purpose of the United States in Rwanda has been known, and there is no need for the Tauren Mamen Brigade to continue the investigation.

As for a Horsley whose hands and feet have been cut off, the two special teams of black and white impermanence are enough to deal with.

Johnson was obviously very happy when he heard the news, "Okay, Brother Feng, Yagu and I will take someone back immediately."

"Yeah. There is nothing else to do, hurry back as soon as possible and pay attention to safety on the way."

After speaking, Zhang Feng hung up the phone.

As soon as he was about to leave, there was a knock on the door, and then Zhai Qiang pushed the door and walked in.

Seeing Zhang Feng, Zhai Qiang was obviously stunned, mainly because Zhang Feng was too embarrassed now.

"Brother Feng...you..."

Zhang Feng didn't let him continue, waved to interrupt him, and said, "Stop talking about me, how are the preparations for the opening of the club?"

"Everything is ready. It will officially open at 8 o'clock in the evening and the auction will be held at 12 o'clock in the evening. Now the occupancy rate of our clubhouse has exceeded 80%. Most of those who come are thinking about blood diamonds or I'm interested!"

Hearing this, Zhang Feng nodded, and the goal of deciding to auction the blood diamond seemed to have been achieved.

"Since the guests have already come, we must ensure that our service is world-class. Only in this way will they come again, not just for blood diamonds."

"I understand that in terms of customer service, I promise to do my best." Zhai Qiang continued: "Brother Feng, there is another problem I am more worried about. It is obvious that some of these guests are not simple in mind. I am afraid there will be conflicts in the blood diamond auction!"

Zhang Feng nodded, "Don't worry, conflicts are not likely to happen, and they will definitely happen. Too many people in this world want to pay a negligible price to make huge profits."

"However, don't worry, I have already explained that the security matters are left to the dancer."

"Hmph, I'm not afraid that they are all good babies, and my preparations will be completely lost by then."

Zhai Qiang was confused, but was he still prepared? Why does it sound murderous in this? But don't make any trouble.

However, since Zhang Feng didn't say it clearly, Zhai Qiang didn't continue to ask more interestingly.

After Zhai Qiang left, Zhang Feng found the dancer and confirmed the arrangement with him again. After confirming that it was correct, he continued: "Cooperate with me to perform a good scene in the evening."

"What a good show? It's also mysterious." The dancer asked in surprise.

Zhang Feng whispered in the ear of the dancer, and the dancer frowned slightly.

"Let go of the waltz?"

Zhang Feng nodded. He didn't tell the dancer why on earth. This matter is too far-reaching. Anyone involved may have no bones left, so it is safest to know nothing.

The dancer knew that Zhang Feng had something to hide from himself, but he didn't ask. What he knew was that Zhang Feng would never harm him. Knowing this was enough.

"Okay, I will make arrangements now, and I will never let the other party have any doubts."