The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 1487: There are also aniseed

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France's body trembled. He never wanted to lie there again, never again.

"Give me a cigarette!" France said solemnly.

Saccoli quickly went to get a cigarette and lit it for France. His hands were shaking and he was not as calm as France.

Yes, he looked calm, but in fact he was broken inside.

"Five years ago," France said.

Saccoli's phone has been checked several times and the battery is full, so there won't be any problems.

After listening to what he said, Zhang Feng also lit a cigarette and smoked it, feeling as if Nader was talking there.

Zhang Feng thought that France should not know about killing Nader. His father did it and did not tell him.

In fact, Zhang Feng did this just to vent his anger. France provoked him and actually killed his compatriots. Now that so many days have passed, I don’t know what the situation is outside. Alice still doesn’t know that she has been arrested.

If they hadn't provoked Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng wouldn't have bothered to care about their affairs, otherwise Zhang Feng would have traveled all over Europe by now.

And I won’t see Alice again.

Zhang Feng's original intention was to provoke her, and he didn't want to give her a good friend card. He was just a very good friend at the time.

Can there be such a relationship between men and women? What's more, Alice is so passionate and proactive.

When Zhang Feng thought of this, his head hurt.

As for what France said now and Saccoli's angry look, Zhang Feng didn't care.

What Zhang Feng wanted was to say this, for those compatriots who died.

Not to mention, Zhang Feng wants France's family to be buried with him, and his wealth will be given to them. Even if he can't give it all, it will still cost an astronomical amount, so that their family can have enough food and clothing.

Now, let them accept the punishment of the law.

Then Zhang Feng knocked on their bones and knocked out their marrow. This was the result of offending Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was smoking, and Saccoli was smoking too. He changed from the initial anger to calmness, and he finally realized that he still had problems with his father.

He now feels that his father is very great, but he has to bear the brunt of his hardships!

But the effect is not obvious at all. If it continues like this, how many years and months will it take

Therefore, he now feels that this Easterner is right and needs to take strong medicine.

But Saccoli didn't understand why this Oriental would do this? Sakoli always wanted to ask, but didn't know how.

Presumably he had a reason for doing this. Sakoli even felt that there was a deep hatred between him and France.

After more than an hour, France said: "That's it!"

He slumped on the sofa like a rubber ball that had run out of air.

"Is that really all?" Zhang Feng asked.

France said: "These are the things I did before! No more!"

well!

Zhang Feng sighed, threw away the cigarette in his hand, and said, "Mr. France, you are wasting my time and making yourself endure more hardships, why bother!"

Then he said to Sakoli: "Give him more water!"

Sakoli also felt there was a problem, because he knew France very well, and what he had said just now was all about avoiding the important and taking the easy.

"No, no, what I said is true, these are all I have!" France struggled.

Zhang Feng raised his hand to stop Sakori and said, "Give you a chance!"

France was silent.

He thought for two minutes, glanced at Sakoli and said: "I'm going to die!"

"Yes, you will die. I think you have guessed it. It was me who snatched Nader in the parking lot of your house that night. Haha, if you don't say anything, I will let you die slowly. Just tell me. Maybe you can grow old here, it’s your choice, I have a lot of time anyway!”

Zhang Feng's words made France collapse again. France had no hope in his heart. Just now he had a little luck, but this luck was immediately seen by Zhang Feng.

"Sakoli, is the water in the bucket full?" Zhang Feng asked Sakoli.

Sakoli said: "Li, it's already filled up. It can last for a day and a night. I also carried two large buckets of water outside, which is enough!"

This time Saccoli came to the truth and understood Zhang Feng's words, which were meant for France.

"Very good!" Zhang Feng said to France: "Mr. France, this is your choice!"

Saccoli moved, lifted France up, and walked towards the shelf, without gagging his mouth, just to let him speak.

"No, no, I said, I said!"

But Saccoli didn't seem to hear it, and tied him there anyway, with water dripping on France's forehead.

drop

France's whole body trembled, and he said repeatedly: "I said, I said, I said everything! Please spare me, wuwu."

He actually cried. France no longer wanted to suffer here.

This was just a drop of water, so terrifying. He had never thought that a drop of water could be so terrifying.

The drop of water penetrates the stone, not on his forehead, but on a person's mind and the defense in his heart.

Sakoli looked at Zhang Feng to see how Zhang Feng handled it.

In Zhang Feng's eyes, the heat was almost done by now, otherwise if the heat were too high, it would be blurred, so he nodded to Sakori.

Saccoli took him off and put him on the sofa. Saccoli lit a cigarette and smoked it for him. France didn't hesitate to put it in his mouth and smoked.

He smoked hard, half of a cigarette was smoked, and then he spit it out.

Ahem

He choked on the strong smoke, which made him cough violently.

After a minute, he became quiet and said, "Can you give me another one?"

Saccoli lit another cigarette for him.

"Sakori, I sent someone to kill the girl who died in the car six years ago."

"you"

At this point, Sakoli became excited and wanted to go up and beat him. It was because of this that he was imprisoned. However, facing Sakoli's impulse, France was very calm and smoked slowly.

"I am also helpless. If I don't kill you, you and your father will eat us. This is the law of the jungle, haha."

Sakoli is no longer excited. What he has done is not just this. Listen carefully before talking.

This time he talked for a long time, more than three hours. He remembered clearly the process of each dirty transaction method, the time and place of the people involved, etc. He also mentioned a lot of things he and his father did together. Shameful things.

There are many, well, almost all people. The money they make is clean at the beginning, but when it reaches a certain amount, it is no longer clean. The more money they have, the dirtier they become, because only in this way can they earn more. money.

This is called the law of the jungle.

The money that looks clean is actually not found.

Conscience can also become numb.

It can be fully realized here in France.

Finally, France said, "That's all!"