The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 306: Kyoto Seventh Pharmaceutical Factory

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"boom."

"Bang!" Two gunshots sounded almost at the same time!

The monkey standing at the door was a little confused. There was a hostage in the hands of the kidnapper. Zhang Feng just rushed in like this

Without having time to think about it further, he rushed in with a gun in hand.

I saw a table in the middle of the room, and a computer on the table, which was what the kidnappers used to transfer the ransom.

What stunned the monkey was a middle-aged man with a Western face sitting behind the desk. There was a bloody bullet hole between his eyebrows.

The two eyes stared at the boss, but he was obviously dead and refused to rest in peace!

There are no hostages around him!

Zhang Feng also got up from the ground at this time. There was a bloody wound on his flank, and the bullet grazed his skin!

Fortunately, what he said was confusing, making Alvin believe that the other party really thought he had a hostage in his hands and relaxed his vigilance.

Otherwise, if Zhang Feng rushes in rashly, it is very likely that it will not be the mercenary leader Alvin, but Zhang Feng!

Gunshots rang out at the same time, and in the thin line between life and death, the god of death passed Zhang Feng.

The blood hole on his flank continued to flow out of blood, and Zhang Feng's face looked even more painful.

"Madman, how do you know he is a liar? He has no hostages at all." Monkey asked puzzledly.

"Fuck, why do you have so many questions?" Zhang Feng walked to him and continued: "Hurry up and take off your clothes and give them to me."

"What do you want my clothes for?" Monkey became even more confused.

Zhang Feng didn't have time to explain, so he took off the monkey's combat uniform and put it on himself, and said: "Monkey, tell the King of Hell that I will leave this matter to you. I have other things to take care of first! After this matter is explained, I will go back to see you and talk to you in detail. It’s too late now.”

Throwing the assault rifle in his hand to the ground, he quickly ran towards the outside of the unfinished building.

Now Hu Xinting and Mao Xiaorui still don't know where they are, and where Zhang Feng can delay any longer.

He rushed out of the unfinished building, quickly found his hidden car, drove it out and ran towards the city quickly.

Where he is going now

That's when the video showed a black screen, which was not covered by the surveillance camera.

That's where Mao Xiaorui got off the car and took Hu Xinting away. He didn't notice it at the time. Now he is going back to see if he can find any clues!

The Huangquan team all entered the unfinished building, quickly brought the hostages out, and reported the situation to the superiors.

The order from above was even more swift, ordering them to bring the kidnapped person back to the city bureau as soon as possible!

Zhang Feng dialed Chen Wanru's phone number while driving. Before he could speak, he heard Chen Wanru say: "Junior brother, tell me how you want senior sister to thank you."

"Sister, I don't have time to talk about this now. Hu Xinting was taken away by Mao Xiaorui when she was on the way, and she hasn't been found yet. It's in the black screen in the middle of the video I sent you. You immediately gather the technical staff to analyze it and see if you can find it. What did you find?" Zhang Feng said hurriedly.

"What are you talking about? Hu Xinting's whereabouts haven't been found yet? Okay, I'll do it right away. Junior brother, we must bring Hu Xinting back no matter what. She is more important than anyone else. Do you understand what I say?" Chen Wanru just relaxed. My mood instantly sank to the bottom.

Zhang Feng only knew that Hu Xinting was very important, but he didn't know that Hu Xinting's identity was more important than all the hostages except her combined! Chen Wanru knew this.

She immediately took action and immediately summoned technicians to analyze the video sent to her by Zhang Feng. One picture could not let go of any suspicious clues. If something really happened to Hu Xinting, I'm afraid everyone would be miserable!

Just as Zhang Feng was driving anxiously, his cell phone rang again. Seeing that the number was called by a gigolo, he answered the call: "What's the matter? Gigolo, if it's not important, we'll talk about it later!"

"Important!" The gigolo heard the urgency in Zhang Feng's voice, and continued: "I caught that hacker, he is just seventeen years old, and he is American!"

"Kill her, or hand her over to someone from 01." Zhang Feng said impatiently. The only thing he was thinking about now was Hu Xinting. As for the life or death of an American hacker, he didn't care at all.

The gigolo continued: "The situation is like this, he is planning everything! And Mao Xiaorui has

The message was left for him to pass on to his captors. "

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Feng asked immediately after hearing the words Mao Xiaorui.

"This young man said that he could only speak out if he was allowed to live, otherwise he would not speak out even if he was killed," the gigolo said.

"You're already a gigolo now, can you please stop teasing me? What kind of strong bones can withstand your tossing, and he still doesn't tell me?" Zhang Feng said in surprise. As an intelligence officer, torture is the most basic course.

The gigolo on the other end of the phone looked a little embarrassed. He had already used all the means at his disposal on the hacker, but the other party gritted his teeth and refused to say anything.

"Now he has lost half of his life. If he does it again, I'm afraid..." He didn't continue talking here.

Zhang Feng also frowned and said bluntly: "It doesn't matter, give him a way out and let him say, I want to hear what Mao Xiaorui left for me."

"Okay!" The gigolo agreed and hung up the phone.

Half a minute later, the gigolo called again and said, "I told you. Mao Xiaorui left a message for you to go to the No. 7 Pharmaceutical Factory in Kyoto alone! If he sees anyone else, Hu Xinting will die!"

"What!" Zhang Feng exclaimed, "Okay, I get it, gigolo."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Feng quickly called up the navigation system of his mobile phone and rushed towards the No. 7 Pharmaceutical Factory in Kyoto.

His face was so gloomy that he could drip water. While driving, Zhang Feng searched for information on the Seventh Pharmaceutical Factory.

The state-owned enterprise filed for bankruptcy six months ago and is now an empty place in the industrial park of the development zone.

An hour later, Zhang Feng parked his car at the entrance of the Seventh Pharmaceutical Factory.

He informed no one but himself. He couldn't make fun of Hu Xinting's threat, even if he killed Mao Xiaorui, once Hu Xinting died, nothing he could do would redeem the sin in his heart.

Stepping into the venue, although it had just been bankrupt for half a year, it looked extremely deserted.

The yard is littered with messy leaves and a thick layer of dust!

The sky was getting slightly brighter at this moment.

Just when Zhang Feng was thinking about how to find Mao Xiaorui in the huge factory, he heard a phone ringing.