The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 362: I woke up when he peed on me

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As we go on, more and more things appear that are not part of nature.

There are nooses and traps set up for catching animals, as well as some garbage produced by humans. Among them is a used condom with milky white sticky 'snot' inside.

Zhang Feng believed in Johnson's judgment more and more. The fire ant mercenary group was probably stationed ahead.

Walking through the lush jungle, Zhang Feng suddenly stopped and lowered his voice, "There is a situation ahead."

Through the holographic infrared sight, I saw a red human figure sitting on the branch behind a big tree. It should be a secret whistle.

"Johnson, you stay here and wait for me to come back. Don't act rashly. Mad, if you dare to disobey my order... your tribe will have no meat to eat for a month."

Johnson immediately nodded his head obediently, with an expression that made it look like he was not a good baby but still wanted to be obedient.

Zhang Feng now fully understood that Johnson didn't care about anything, the only thing he cared about was his tribe. As long as the tribe orders him, he will obediently obey the order without any objection.

After taking care of Johnson, Zhang Feng's body quickly got into the jungle.

Although Zhang Feng cannot compare with Johnson, who has been crawling around in Africa since he was a child, in finding prey and locations, but when it comes to killing people and cheating, I am afraid that even ten Johnsons will not be Zhang Feng's opponent.

Zhang Feng's movements were extremely fast, and there was no sound at all. The messy branches and weeds not only did not become an obstacle to his progress, but instead became his best cover.

While rushing towards the secret whistle he discovered, he kept listening to the sound. Zhang Feng even reinstalled the holographic infrared sight on the rifle and installed a silencer at the same time.

After confirming that there was no one else near the secret sentry, Zhang Feng threw the rifle behind his back, pulled out the dagger and bit it across his mouth.

He climbed up the tree quickly with his hands and feet.

The sound of even breathing continued to come from above the head.

Zhang Feng sneered in his heart. It seemed that this fire ant mercenary group had been at ease for too long. The secret sentry in the periphery actually slept soundly while on duty, showing no alertness at all!

Quietly, he touched behind An Shao. Seeing that he didn't react at all, Zhang Feng quickly walked around.

She reached in front of him and clasped his cheek with her palms.

The severe pain caused An Shao, who was chatting with Zhou Zhenggong, to wake up immediately. A cold light flashed, and Zhang Feng's dagger was sent directly into his pinched mouth.

At the same time, he flicked the rifle behind him and dropped the pistol. The muzzle of the gun was placed on the head of the secret whistle, and he whispered: "Bite the dagger. If it falls, you will die!"

Although his cheeks were not pinched with his hands, Anshao was clearly frightened and couldn't stop nodding after hearing Zhang Feng's words.

"Now come down slowly from the tree with me. If you make any move that makes me think you want to warn me, I will pull the trigger without hesitation!" Zhang Feng said in a cold voice, the hard muzzle of the rifle poking at the whistle. On the forehead.

The secret whistle was almost scared to death. He could only slowly climb down from the tree. After Zhang Feng landed on the ground, he hit him on the neck with the butt of a gun from behind.

I knocked him unconscious on the tree just now and there was no way he could get it down. After waiting, there is no need to be polite to him.

Picking up the dagger that fell on the ground, he used An Shao's clothes to wipe off the saliva on the blade, then put An Shao on his back and returned quickly.

Returning to Johnson, he whispered: "Johnson, bring me the bear trap you just found."

When Johnson got the trap back, Zhang Feng stuffed Anwhistle's head directly into the trap, and the sharp sawtooth got stuck on his neck.

But after putting it away, Zhang Feng had some troubles. How to wake him up? A slap, a kick, or water to wake him up? But drinking water is too precious. Is it too wasteful to wake up this secret whistle

An idea flashed, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He turned to look at Johnson and said with a smile: "Did you pee?"

"Urine?"

Johnson was stunned, then nodded and said, "I'm holding something in my stomach. I wanted to go just now, but you ordered me not to move."

"Just in time, come on, wake him up with your urine."

"This...this...Brother Feng, isn't it good?" Johnson's face suddenly darkened and he suddenly had a troubled expression.

"What the hell, if I pee, I still need you. Do you pee? It's okay if you don't. I'll use your share of fresh water to wake him up." Zhang Feng scolded with a smile.

Johnson suddenly became anxious, "Brother Feng, I have to pee...can't you do it?"

The dim yellow liquid broke through the gate and spurted out, sloshing on An Shao's face.

Anshao slowly opened his eyes and felt water running down his face. He opened his mouth subconsciously, and urine poured directly into his mouth, causing white foam to form.

"Gudong." The Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and Anshao immediately swallowed a mouthful of urine, and his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver. As for the taste, Zhang Feng had never tasted it, so he didn't know.

He said in a cold voice: "Look where your head is. If you move like this casually and your neck is pinched, don't blame me for not warning you!"

Hearing Zhang Feng's cold voice, Anshao immediately opened his eyes under the splash of urine. He was shocked when he saw it. His Adam's apple rolled unconsciously and he swallowed the urine in his mouth again. A few mouthfuls.

After Johnson was released, he shook off his penis and then kicked his penis back into his crotch, feeling sluggish for a while.

Just as Zhang Feng was about to get closer and ask two questions, he smelled a strong pungent odor. He immediately took two steps back, stared at Johnson with wide eyes, and laughed and cursed: "Made, why is your kid's urine so naughty?"

Johnson rubbed his head in embarrassment and muttered: "Brother Feng, your urine doesn't even have the same smell."

"Oh, let me go, you kid has learned to talk back. He will deal with you after I finish interrogating you." Turning around, holding his nose close to the wet secret whistle on his head, he asked: "Life, the power organization you belong to. You don't want to tell It doesn’t matter to me, I just want to test the strength of this animal trap. Do you think it can cut off your neck? I don’t believe it anyway. What do you think?”

An Shao didn't dare to guess whether his neck could be cut off by him. Anyway, if his neck was cut like this, his life would definitely be lost.

Not everyone's bones are as hard as the gunman whose body was eaten clean by ants.

This secret whistle was just a weakling. He swallowed his saliva and said in fear: "My name is Jeremy Hess, Fire... Fire Ant Mercenary Group."

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Just speaking showed that his psychological defense had completely collapsed. As long as he knew, he would tell it without reservation.

"Very good, as long as your answer satisfies me, I will look at the light... Oh, there is no light here. I swear to God, I promise not to kill you!" Zhang Feng promised swornly.