The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 280: Professor Mitsui

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After hanging up the phone, Zhang Feng couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Although Zhuo Zhaoyun on the other end of the phone tried hard not to cry, how could he hear it

If possible, Zhang Feng would like to return to China immediately.

But this mystery shrouded in my heart is like a dark cloud. If it is not solved, I will have trouble sleeping and eating.

And now that something happens to Kunsha, the other party will definitely take some action, and once they take action, it may reveal even greater flaws. Otherwise, the opponent will stand still, just like a metal bucket, and you will not know where to start.

After adjusting his emotions a little, Zhang Feng dialed another number, Yun Qian.

It has been basically determined that the owner behind Kunsha is the doctoral supervisor mentioned by Yun Qian, and he can get more information he wants to know from her.

The phone rang twice and was answered, instead of hanging up like Zhuo Zhaoyun.

Yun Qian's soft voice came from the phone: "Hello, who are you?"

"It's me, do you remember?" Zhang Feng said.

"Feng? It's you!" Yun Qian's voice revealed excitement. After her call to Zhang Feng was temporarily unavailable, she thought she had no contact with him anymore, but she didn't expect to receive a call from him.

"Well, it's me. I remember you should have returned to China today. How do you feel?" He didn't get to the topic directly, but asked in a circular manner.

"Very good, I feel like I'm home as soon as I get off the plane. Hehe, I feel like the air in China is friendly." Yun Qian said happily.

After a few more casual chats, Zhang Feng asked: "By the way, Yun Qian, I remember the last time we had dinner together, you mentioned your doctoral supervisor. I happen to have a friend who is also planning to go to Tokyo Medical University. Studying abroad, I would like to ask if your tutor can take him. "

"That's it! I'm afraid it's difficult. Professor Mitsui has a weird temper, and he has autonomy in the school. He takes the initiative to select students. No matter how much money is given to him, it will be useless."

After listening to her words, Zhang Feng did not give up, but continued: "I know. Although it may not be possible to succeed, you still have to try. Yun Qian, do you have Professor Mitsui's contact information

I want to contact him, or his home address. "

"I've said that Professor Mitsui has a weird personality. He doesn't use a mobile phone. We students don't even know where he lives. Someone always picks him up and drops him off," Yun Qian explained.

Zhang Feng on the other end of the phone couldn't help but frown. He was really weird. He didn't use a mobile phone in the 21st century, and no one knew where he lived.

Expecting that he might not get any more useful information from Yun Qian, he did not continue to dwell on this topic and said, "You have graduated now. Do you have any plans after returning to China?"

"Hehe, I have received invitations from several major hospitals in the country and am considering where to go." Yun Qian said.

"Oh? You need to think carefully about that. After all, employment is the top priority and you can't be careless. I wish you all the best in your work in advance. I still have something to do here. I will contact you when I have the opportunity. Thank you."

"Well, I'll contact you when I have time, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Yun Qian looked through the call records to save Zhang Feng's phone number, but was surprised to find a series of garbled characters.

After the phone call, Zhang Feng climbed out of the bathtub, wiped the water off his body, and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

The clothes on the floor were so dirty that the original color could no longer be seen.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Zhang Feng walked over and opened the door.

The gigolo stood at the door without saying anything, threw the clothes in his hands over, turned around and left.

Zhang Feng smiled and shouted at the dancer's back: "Thanks, buddy."

"Mad, I am not your buddy. Remember you owe me two favors now." The gigolo said without looking back.

Two clothes, a casual suit and leather shoes. A pair of sportswear and sneakers.

He put on his sports clothes and walked out of the room, heading towards the gigolo's office.

Sitting on the sofa, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and asked, "Do you smoke?"

Seeing him shaking his head, he took out one and lit it in his mouth. He slowly started to smoke and asked: "Gigolo, how are you going to send this big living person like Kunsha back to the country?"

"What's so difficult about this? Don't say he is Kunsha. Even if he is

It's the Emperor of Japan. If you can capture him for me, I can find a way to bring him back to the country. "

"Ahem!" Zhang Feng coughed due to the smoke and said, "You're not afraid of the strong wind blowing your tongue."

"You mean I'm bragging?" The gigolo's eyes widened when he was questioned.

Not to be outdone, Zhang Feng glared and said with a grin: "That's really what I meant, you are just bragging."

"How to stimulate generals? Do you really want to know? Hehe, I won't tell you. When the time comes, you will know whether I am bragging or not." The gigolo suddenly grinned.

The next day, Zhang Feng finally saw the gigolo's methods. He was really not bragging. He used this method to get the Japanese emperor back to the country without anyone noticing.

He gave the gigolo a thumbs up with a convinced expression.

The aquarium, which is three meters high, two meters long and one meter wide, has a hidden compartment at the bottom, which can just fit a person inside.

Kunsha was injected with a high concentration of anesthetic, and was stuffed into a dark cell with an oxygen mask over his mouth.

Water is continuously injected into the aquarium to completely cover the dark grid, and the existence of the dark grid is completely invisible from the outside using the refraction of light.

After filling the water, put the precious tourist fish into the water one by one, seal the aquarium from above, turn on the epoxy system, and the tourist fish swim freely. From the outside, there doesn't seem to be any flaws.

Zhang Feng still had another question and said: "Gigolo, what should I do if someone checks me?"

"Inspection? Do you know how much this aquarium costs? More than a million! All the glass is specially made to isolate all detection equipment. Want to open it for inspection? OK, these tourist fish will not survive for three minutes if taken out , the market value of each one is around 200,000," the gigolo said.

"Hiss." Zhang Feng couldn't help but take a breath of air and said, "Is it too expensive?"

"Expensive? Hey, if you bring these fish back to China, there must be a scammer willing to pay several times the price to buy them. Not to mention the fish, even the cost of the entire aquarium can be recovered, and the aquarium can be recycled. This is the mind, you know?"

Hearing this, Zhang Feng really felt that his brain was a bit insufficient, and he had to admire the gigolo's big brain.