The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 1059: Mr. Lozano

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Bang bang!

Caldera's two fists hit the chests of the two big men almost simultaneously and in no particular order.

The two Khans flew out upside down and hit the wall behind them. Although they were lying limply against the wall, they slid to the ground, their arms were drooped, and their pistols had fallen to the ground.

Zhang Feng frowned, walked over and sniffed the two of them, and found out that the other party was not dead immediately, so he relaxed his brows slightly.

Caldera's power is too fierce, and he doesn't know how to restrain it. On the battlefield, it is naturally a powerful weapon to kill the enemy, but now it is just to stop the opponent, you must not only know how to release it, but also how to collect it.

"Go in and take a look." As he said that, Zhang Feng pushed open the door of the ward. He said it was a ward, but in fact it was no different from a suite in a five-star hotel. Of course, this was also the treatment of a ward.

Ward 0508 can be said to be the best independent ward in this private hospital. The room faces north and south, and the floor-to-ceiling windows provide excellent lighting.

After seeing the person lying on the hospital bed, Caldera was stunned for a moment, and then became angry because the person lying on the bed was his sister who didn't speak at all, but an old man who probably only had one breath left!

He strode towards the hospital bed, wanting to question the old man, where he had taken his sister, and why he was lying on the bed that belonged to his sister.

Just before he was about to take action, Zhang Feng grabbed Caldera's arm, shook his head slightly and said, "Don't ask this person about this, ask the hospital!"

If such an old man hanging with only one breath left was picked up by Caldera and questioned, I'm afraid it would be easy for him to carry it over with just one breath, and he would die.

Also, the most important thing now is to find Caldera’s sister, so the best way is to ask the hospital for help!

He strode out of ward 0508 and headed straight to the corridor where he came from. Before he could reach the place, he heard a noise that did not belong to the hospital.

He quickened his pace and walked over, and saw the gigolo holding his butterfly knife in both hands, standing in the middle of the corridor, blocking the security guards who wanted to rush over, and three of them were already knocked down at his feet.

"Come here? Do you want to test whether the knife in my hand is sharp?" the dancer said coldly, his body slightly arched, always maintaining a proactive posture, his head wearing a peaked cap lowered, only revealing a pair of Eyes, cold.

The security guards were all a little anxious and kept trying, but no one dared to step forward. After all, the three who had just stood up were already lying on the ground.

At this time, an old man in a white coat with white hair pushed past the security guard and walked over. He pointed at the gigolo and shouted angrily: "Who is this? He is making trouble in the hospital and injuring the staff. Do you know? You His behavior has violated the law!”

The gigolo was about to retort, but he didn't care whether the person standing in front of him was an old man, a child, or some other identity.

But just when he was about to speak, he heard Zhang Feng's voice behind him, which was neither salty nor bland, but full of sarcasm: "Really? We violated the law, and we showed our identities when we spoke. It's too high, and don't speak too loudly. It's easy for Feng Da to speak out! You think we have violated the law? Okay, you can call the police! I have only one question. I need your hospital to explain to me immediately. Where is the original patient in ward 0508? Go? Her name is Jones!" At the end, Zhang Feng's voice suddenly raised an octave, which was a questioning, or interrogation!

In order to place Jones, a full 100,000 US dollars was paid, but now even Jones is missing, does the hospital have to give an explanation

The white-haired old man suddenly panicked, but he was a thief, so he quickly calmed down, looked at Zhang Feng and said: "You want to find Jones? Who are you from her? I need to see the custody contract! Also One code equals another, please explain why you hurt my hospital staff?”

Zhang Feng came to the side of the dancer, looked at the old man and sneered twice, tilted his head and asked: "By the way, I still don't know what to call you?"

"Just call me Dean Joule." Joule thought Zhang Feng meant to soften by asking, so he became more and more arrogant, raising his head and looking at people with his nostrils.

"Oh, it turns out you are the director of the hospital. Very good. I don't need to find you. Instead, you jumped out on your own, saving a lot of trouble!"

The expression on Zhang Feng's face changed, and he stared at Joule in front of him fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "I don't like threatening others, but I have to tell you now, if I don't see Jones within three minutes, I promise Do you believe that you would watch your hospital being blown up with your own eyes?”

Everyone present was shocked when they heard such an undisguised threat.

Joule was also shocked, but he obviously did not follow Zhang Feng's threat, but said: "You... do you know who the guest of 0508 is now? You are not someone you can offend! You still want to blow up If I take down my hospital, I’ll tell you that you can’t protect yourself now.”

Hearing this, Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows. He heard something from the dean's words.

0508 Current guests? He's just a patient lying on the hospital bed, breathing heavily. His identity is very powerful? And the meaning of these words is related to the matter we are talking about now.

It seems that the breakthrough point is still with Dean Joule in front of him. Zhang Feng sneered: "I'm going to give you face and call you Dean Joule. I won't give you face. You're just an old man, you know that? Come on." Pressure me? I tell you, it’s useless. I want to know the whereabouts of Jones now. Since you refuse to tell me, I can only do it myself! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the gigolo standing next to Zhang Feng rushed out.

The butterfly knife in his hand was gone, but his two fists were still moving like lightning, knocking down the two guards in front of him and heading straight for the old man Joule!

Caldera, who was standing behind Zhang Feng, was about to rush forward, but he heard Zhang Feng say: "Stay where you are and don't move."

He didn't dare to let Caldera take action easily. His actions were not measured and could easily kill someone.

Now I am unfamiliar with the place in Mexico City, and I don’t want to get involved in too much trouble. After all, my family has to be settled here, and it is always bad to offend too many people.

Bang bang bang... The sound of punches hitting the flesh was heard one after another. Within two minutes, there were only four people left standing in the corridor, Zhang Feng, Caldera, the gigolo and Dean Joule.

This time Dean Joule's expression changed completely, and his whole body was trembling.

"You... who are you? You have offended Mr. Lozano, and he will not let you go!"

Zhang Feng's face was full of smiles, but everyone could tell that this smile had evil intentions!

Looking around, he saw a nurse's station diagonally ahead. He walked over and grabbed the collar on the back of Joule's neck and walked towards the nurse's station.