Nagae Bridge is located in the outermost ring of Kyoto. It was built in the 1980s. It is now closed to traffic and can only be walked by people and bicycles. It is relatively desolate.
The King of Hell chose this place to meet Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng knew in his heart that something big was going on!
Zhang Feng arrived here as quickly as possible and saw a man sitting under the bridge, smoking. The cigarette butt flashed on and off very frequently. It was obvious that the man was smoking hard.
"King of Hell!" Zhang Feng walked up and shouted in a deep voice.
The light was dim and the man stood up. Zhang Feng could not see his face clearly, but from the outline of his face he could tell that this was the King of Hell, the captain of the Huangquan team, whom Zhang Feng had always respected.
In the beginning, it was him who could make Zhang Feng survive in Huangquan.
The King of Hell did not speak, but took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhang Feng.
The two of them were sitting on a stone inside the bridge. There were many mosquitoes around them, but they ran away after they lit their cigarettes.
No words were spoken, and the atmosphere was a bit dull. He didn't speak, and Zhang Feng didn't speak either.
Finally, the King of Hell finished smoking a cigarette and lit another one before he spoke: "Yesterday, the superiors invited my father to come over. The old man is getting old, and I don't want him to go into the coffin with regrets!"
"How can I help?" Zhang Feng took a puff of cigarette, slowly coming out from his lips, then sucking it in through his nose, and finally spraying it out from his mouth.
"Looking for evidence," said the King of Hell, "there are also witnesses."
"Do you have any clues?"
The King of Hell looked away and said, "It happened twenty years ago! I don't know where to find it."
"Find the entry point. Doesn't uncle have any clues? I think he should know!" Zhang Feng asked.
"From the time he came back to now, my conversation with him will not exceed five sentences!"
"What about your mother?"
"As soon as I asked her about it, she immediately changed the subject!"
The King of Hell looked helpless and helpless. Zhang Feng had never seen him like this before. Who was he? In industry parlance, he is the king of special forces. Not to mention among the military, he is also among the best among special forces from all over the world.
He could die for his country without hesitation.
But such an excellent warrior was tortured like this by boring things, who is to blame
Yes, Zhang Feng thinks this is boring.
Zhang Feng met Mr. Long once, the grandfather of the King of Hell. The first impression the old man gave Zhang Feng was that he was strong and strong. How could he allow his son to do things that were detrimental to the interests of the country
It was the old man who formed the strongest combat team in the army. No one is the strongest. It is the noble and longing place in the hearts of all soldiers.
Zhang Feng didn't believe it. In his opinion, there must be a huge secret in this, and the father of the king of hell kept silent.
"The old man must know what happened back then," Zhang Feng asked again.
"I asked, but he just said that he had wronged me and implicated me. After that, I didn't dare to ask again!"
The voice of the King of Hell was low, with too much helplessness and helplessness in his tone. Zhang Feng felt that he was unnecessary here and could not help with anything.
But he called Zhang Feng, but he didn't say why he called Zhang Feng.
"Give me a cigarette!" Zhang Feng said.
The King of Hell gave him another one, and the two continued to smoke. Zhang Feng could imagine what kind of life the King of Hell had been living in these past six months.
Fortunately, these adversities did not weaken his will, and Zhang Feng could feel that his energy was still there.
Zhang Feng can imagine that even in the worst outcome, he can survive, but there will be no place for him to display his skills. The country spends so many resources to cultivate such a soldier. If there is no place to display his skills, , it is very likely to become a hidden danger.
We do not rule out the possibility of betrayal, so it will be a disaster. At that time, there will be a situation where all the birds are hidden and the rabbits die and the dogs are cooked.
If this situation comes, Zhang Fengfeng takes action personally, and he will be the bad guy. It is better than having the bad guy in the hands of others.
Zhang Feng has thought about this these days.
Now that he saw that the King of Hell was still the same King of Hell, Zhang Feng was relieved, but he was a little frustrated and helpless, otherwise he would not have asked Zhang Feng to come out.
"My dad hasn't come back yet, and I don't know what the outcome will be!" said the King of Hell.
"Then wait!"
"But if you delay it for a long time, it will ruin your affairs!"
The King of Hell knew what Zhang Feng was waiting for, reorganized the Huangquan team, and headed to Africa. Things about the gold mine would always happen, sooner or later. The Death Scythe mercenary group was hundreds of miles away from the gold mine. In less than a day They will not give up if they can reach the gold mine, so this battle is inevitable.
Although the King of Hell is deeply involved in family affairs, he knows everything about Zhang Feng.
"No, as long as you solve your family's problems, there will be no problem with me!"
Yes, the affairs in the King of Hell's family are related to the success or failure of the Huangquan team, and may even directly affect what may happen at the Wanda Golden Wolf Gold Mine in Africa.
Zhang Feng believed that the higher-ups must have realized this, otherwise they would not have summoned the father of the King of Hell at this time.
As for Mr. Long, just as the King of Hell said, he is old. Even if the higher-ups want to know something, they will come directly to the Long family house.
At present, the situation is not very bad. Yama is still free and not under surveillance. He is only restricted from leaving the country.
"Aren't you worried about Hu Xinting?" asked the King of Hell.
The Huangquan team knew about what happened between Hu Xinting and Zhang Feng, and felt sorry for them, but it was not without a chance.
Zhang Feng said: "Worry, why not worry! But this is all we can do now."
You must be worried every day, but Zhang Feng just pretends that he doesn't care or worry at all.
"I think the Hu family and the Hua family will be more worried. They are both leaders of the two families, so nothing can happen to them!" said the King of Hell.
"That's right, it was these two families who were responsible for the activities. Your father was summoned by the higher authorities because of their activities." Zhang Feng said.
The King of Hell nodded and said no more, and the atmosphere became silent again.
After a few minutes, the King of Hell said: "I want to take some action and find out the evidence!"
"You tell me, I'll do it!" Zhang Feng said.
This is why the King of Hell called Zhang Feng.
"Don't let others know. If something happens, I will take care of it!" said the King of Hell.
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Zhang Feng smiled and said: "My shoulders can still carry things."
The King of Hell was silent again. He did not need to say too many words. For such an important matter, the King of Hell could call Zhang Feng, which showed that the two of them were comrades in life and death and trusted the most.
As for not letting other people know, I don't want to implicate them, and it's not appropriate for multiple people to do this.
"I know, I won't say anything more. I'm very confused right now. What can you do?" said the King of Hell.
Zhang Feng said: "I want to visit the old man!"
The King of Hell thought for a moment and said, "Wait for my news!"
After saying that, the King of Hell stood up and turned around and left without any hesitation.