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Kurt immediately ordered the convoy to follow the jeep driven by Johnson in front.
The motorcade was moving quickly. Sitting in the car, Johnson took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Feng's number.
After the call was connected, Johnson said excitedly: "Brother Feng, Kurt came out with ammunition! Now I have received them."
"Okay!" Zhang Feng's voice was also filled with joy.
Now he was just one step away from getting the arms in Kurt's hands. As long as he mastered this batch of arms, the power of the Huangquan Mercenary Group would surely rise to a higher level.
Even facing the Blood Wolf mercenary group, he still had the confidence to fight. He took a deep breath and said, "Johnson, bring them over here. Don't get excited. Remember not to name any of us!"
"Brother Feng, I understand. I am now a member of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group." Johnson said immediately.
"Okay! Be careful on the road." Zhang Feng said the last word and hung up the phone.
He turned to look at the goshawk and hound beside him and said, "Take your two special forces members and lurk to the designated location. Are your armbands ready?"
Goshawk said: "Everyone is ready! They all carry the armbands of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group sent by Zhai Qiang. No one will talk during the operation."
Zhang Feng nodded. He was quite relieved about the black and white special forces. He nodded and said, "Go and prepare! Follow my orders when the time comes. I'm afraid Kurt won't hand over the weapons to us so easily." , be smart when the time comes.”
Goshawk and Hound both nodded and led their special forces members to move towards the jungle on both sides.
"Captain, what should my people do?" Tooth Skull, who was standing behind Zhang Feng, asked at this time.
Zhang Feng pointed to the jungle behind him and said: "You can just hide in the jungle. When Kurt's convoy arrives, I will give you the signal and you can stand out with your people. Remember, there are no orders from me." Never shoot! Remember?"
"Yes!" Tooth Skull said in a deep voice, and quickly led the bull-headed and horse-faced team to lurk into the jungle.
Zhang Feng sat alone under the tree root and waited. Behind him, only Feng ran back and forth around his trousers, letting out waves of low growls.
It is impossible to say that there is no tension in my heart. These arms are too important to the Huangquan Mercenary Group and must not be lost.
Now it was the final kick. If the kick was wrong, Zhang Feng would probably feel regretful in his intestines!
Kurt was even more worried than Zhang Feng. The opponent was from the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group and had no humanity or credibility at all.
They were able to hack Ping Sang's arms back then, and now they might be able to hack their own arms as well.
If you kill yourself by then, I'm afraid not even the bones and dregs will be left.
Although he made arrangements to prevent such a thing from happening.
The five trucks not only carried all the arms and supplies they wanted, but also concealed a hundred troops under the tarpaulin.
If the other party really wants to take advantage of the enemy, then these soldiers are enough for the other party to drink a pot.
With this intention in mind, the convoy quickly drove towards the designated trading location.
When Johnson saw Zhang Feng, he stopped the car beside him, got out of the car, nodded slightly to Zhang Feng, and stood behind Zhang Feng.
Kurt led his motorcade to a stop, got out of the car, and shouted to Zhang Feng from a distance of a hundred meters: "I have brought all the arms and supplies, why don't you give me my gift too!"
Zhang Feng smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Kurt, am I just going to throw it over to you from such a long distance? Don't worry, our transaction is fair and square. I will inspect the goods first. If there is no problem, I will provide proof of identity." and the money are all yours!”
After a slight hesitation, Kurt nodded to the confidant beside him.
The latter walked over and lifted up the tarpaulin, and hundreds of troops jumped out, pointing their loaded guns at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng knew that this transaction would not go very smoothly, but he did not expect that Kurt would play such a trick with him.
He said in a deep voice: "Mr. Kurt, what do you mean? You want to use these crooked melons and cracked dates to take away the money and identity certificate from my hands?"
"No!" Kurt said: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I just don't want to be eaten like Ping Sang and no bones and dregs are left. I will deliver all the arms according to the order. You can send someone over to check."
Zhang Feng nodded to Johnson behind him, his lips
He moved slightly, lowered his voice, and said, "I'm afraid Kurt is going to do some tricks, so don't struggle."
Johnson walked towards Kurt's motorcade, quickly checked the weapons and equipment, and after making sure there were no problems, he shouted: "Boss, there are no problems!"
Kurt nodded at this time, and his two henchmen immediately took out their pistols and put them on Johnson's waist.
Johnson's muscles suddenly tensed up. He was sure he could kill these two people instantly, but thinking of Zhang Feng's words, he didn't struggle or resist.
Zhang Feng secretly sneered in his heart. He had already thought that Kurt would play such a trick. Looking at the motorcade from the corner of his eye, he saw that there were only people sitting in the driver's seat who did not get down.
If he did it rashly, Kurt would probably order him to drive away immediately, and then the weapons on his lips would be completely gone.
Naturally, Zhang Feng couldn't let the cooked duck fly away, so he raised his eyebrows and said: "Mr. Kurt, are you a little too big? If someone loses a hair, I promise to No one, including you, can escape from this jungle intact, and your children may also become lonely ghosts!"
Kurt said in a deep voice: "As long as we can successfully complete the transaction, if you let me leave, I promise not to touch him!"
After Zhang Feng was silent for a while, he took out his bank card and identity certificate from the backpack on his back, threw it in front of him, and said: "Kurt, this is your gift, come and get it yourself."
Kurt nodded to the confidant beside him. After the confidant looked at Zhang Feng, he walked over bravely.
Zhang Feng didn't touch him. He was just a little guy who would be dead sooner or later. There was no need to do anything himself.
The confidant returned to Kurt, and Kurt took the bank card and identification, confirming that it was the one he saw that night.
The excitement in his heart could not be suppressed. As long as he got these two things, he would be able to let fish jump in the sea and birds fly in the sky!
He has already booked a flight ticket. When he arrives in the United States, Manfred will have no choice but to do anything!
He stuffed the things into his backpack, looked around at his confidants and the soldiers with live ammunition, and said, "Give this person to me!"
With that said, he personally escorted Johnson towards Zhang Feng.