"Are you scared?"
Zhang Feng asked Secretary Jiang next to him, who nodded.
Can you not be afraid? That's a sniper. This kind of scene can only be seen in movies and TV series. It's so terrifying, like the whip of God. Who can escape
"It's okay, we are safe!" Zhang Feng said.
is it safe? The passenger was killed just now when he got out, and now no one dares to move on the plane.
"Oh!" Secretary Jiang believed Zhang Feng.
She was thinking that this journey had been really scary. There were dozens of robbers on the plane. Although they had been killed, snipers were trapped on the plane as soon as it landed.
Secretary Jiang has never seen this scene before.
Before she came again, she thought that this trip would be very dangerous, but she didn't expect it to be so thrilling, and blood kept flying in front of her eyes.
If Xu Qiuping was very scared, although she had already been mentally prepared to deal with these dangers after following Zhang Feng, she had not experienced it personally this time.
Seeing Zhang Feng's strong ability to control the field, her heart was peaceful.
But she still held Emiko's hand tightly, her palms sweating.
At this time, Kurd was still on the phone. He was trying hard to call his people over. He originally thought that there would be many people waiting for him at the airport, but he didn't expect that there would be no one.
That's right, no one belongs to him. The policemen below the plane are here for the dead gangsters, not to protect him.
Does he call the police now? It was probably too late, but the police would come, but not for him.
I didn't contact my father on the phone just now, but I contacted my mother. My mother said that my father had been summoned to the palace by my grandfather.
Abdul is now isolated and helpless. His only support is Zhang Feng, as long as he speaks!
Is it okay to just open your mouth? hehe! With Abdul's intelligence, he could imagine that if he asked him to protect him, it would be a lion's mouth.
He has no money!
As a grandson, he actually doesn't have much money, let alone an unpopular grandson.
The old king has hundreds of grandchildren.
Hilgava sat there a little bored. He was waiting for Kurd to speak, but Hilgava didn't know how much the boss wanted. If the lion was big
What about opening your mouth
Wouldn't that be better? If Kurd wants to live, he must need help from the people in front of him. Otherwise, where will he find people
But why hasn't he spoken yet? Is he waiting for something
Hilgava was bored and playing with a few bullets that had been withdrawn from the gun in his hand. The bullets were walking around quickly on the back of his hand, which looked very magical.
Kurd was very nervous at this time. He didn't know what to do for a moment. He didn't expect that there were snipers outside. There must be more than one, right
"Oh, Mr. Kurd, I guess your situation is not very good. My people have just received news that there are people on your road outside the airport. Oh, what is the name of one of them? Oh, Mandas, there was just a message on my mobile phone. Here you go, take a look!" Zhang Feng showed him his cell phone.
It's a very tacky phone. It looks like a large version of a rugged phone, but the screen resolution is very high.
"It's him!" Kurd's face was solemn: "He is the biggest gangster in our Karl!"
"Oh, there are also an unknown number of people coming from the other side of the border. The sniper just now must be one of them!"
The Kurds became increasingly nervous: "What are they here for?"
You asked knowingly, are you distracted
"I don't know either!" Zhang Feng said. The phone vibrated again and there was a text message. After reading the text message, he said: "Oh, there are no less than a thousand people with unfamiliar faces around the airport. They gather in groups. , or in the car, the wheels of the car are heavily pressed, there may be many people in the car, and it may be just some cargo! "
Zhang Feng's words were ambiguous and uncertain, but it was precisely because of the ambiguity that Kurd sounded more useful to him.
Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Feng continued: "Haha, Mr. Kurd, maybe this information is not true. You don't need to take it seriously. There is only one sniper!"
Just a sniper? It's really ridiculous. Fortunately for him, a sniper almost killed him. There were so many people outside. As long as he walked out of the plane door, bullets would hit him immediately, let alone leaving.
"Mr. Zhang was joking. How could he not be serious? I still cherish my own life!" Kurd pretended to be calm: "I wonder what Mr. Zhang can do?"
You finally can't stand it anymore, right
Hilgava behind was a little excited.
"I
There's nothing I can do, I'm trapped here myself and don't dare to go out! "Zhang Feng said.
Hilgava almost fell off his chair. What does the boss mean by this? Aren't you fishing for him
"What a pity!" Kuer was very disappointed, thinking that maybe he didn't want to make this money anymore, or did he not dare
Zhang Feng said: "This is too risky. The other party is a sniper, and I still believe there are thousands of people waiting outside the airport! Maybe Mr. Kurd has something valuable on him that makes them flock to him. Otherwise, how could they do this?"
These words reached Kurd's heart, and he did carry something with him.
"To be honest, I am the son of Prince Karl Hitola. They came here for money. If they kidnap me, they can ask for ransom from my father. They often do this kind of thing!"
Kurd's mind was spinning quickly.
"Oh, I see, you are also a prince. How disrespectful!" Zhang Feng looked respectful as he suddenly realized.
Kurd smiled bitterly. He really wouldn't have said it if he hadn't been forced.
"How did Mr. Zhang get that information?" Kurd asked.
"My people are waiting for me outside the airport. They are here to receive me!" Zhang Feng said, "I didn't expect such a thing to happen. The entire airport was sealed."
Zhang Feng was only here to transfer flights, and no one came to pick him up at all.
"Mr. Zhang, aren't you going to help me?"
Kurd felt that he had to rely on him. There was no other way now, and he was the best choice in front of him.
"I want to help, but I can't help!" Zhang Feng said.
Kurd looked at Zhang Feng and said: "Mr. Zhang, I really need your help. Please give me a price!"
"Mr. Kurd, it's not that I don't want to help you, but this is a life-threatening matter. If I want to help you, it will be difficult to have my two brothers, secretary and assistant on the tower!"
Zhang Feng said in embarrassment, but did not refuse directly.
"Mr. Zhang is a cheerful person!"
What doesn’t the Kurd understand? This was a price negotiation. The price he offered before was four million, and he easily eliminated dozens of gangsters on the plane. Now the situation he faced at the airport was even worse. How much more would he ask for
He didn't even know if he could afford it.