The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 497: Target Blood Wolf Mercenary Group (12)

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Hearing this, Zhang Feng nodded. The Blood Wolf Mercenary Group was about to go on a mission. Hundreds of people would be dispatched. The strength in the station would be directly reduced by at least one-fifth, and the difficulty of the attack would be greatly reduced.

Moreover, these hundreds of people can be surrounded and killed to reduce the effective strength of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group!

The gigolo continued: "Brother Erqiang, prepare some paper and pen for me. I will draw the terrain around the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group's station."

Zhao Qiang had already heard that he was the nail that had penetrated the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group. Without any hesitation, he said, "Go find paper and pen immediately."

When Zhao Qiang walked out of the room, Zhang Feng asked: "Is there any special secret place within the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group? The kind that ordinary soldiers cannot easily enter."

After thinking for a moment, the gigolo nodded and said: "Yes! The back mountain of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group is a forbidden area, and no one is allowed to enter! There are people stationed outside all year round. I heard the old man in the mercenary group mentioned it , saying that it is the place where the dead mercenaries of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group are buried! And every half a month, a small team of mercenaries will come out, numbering about ten people. This team and other mercenaries There was no contact.”

Zhang Feng's brows knitted together slightly. Where the mercenary's body was buried, a forbidden area was created

This reason is really to hide the fact that there is no three hundred taels of silver here! What is a mercenary? They are people who live by licking blood from the knife edge with their own lives for profit. No one will treat their own lives as the same thing as the lives of others. How can they create a place specifically for burying corpses? Isn't it a joke

It seems that the entrance to the gold mine controlled by the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group is in this so-called forbidden land!

This is further illustrated by the fact that the team changes shifts every half month and never comes into contact with other mercenaries. No contact is nothing more than ensuring that the secrets of the gold mine will not be leaked.

At the moment, Zhang Feng leaned close to the gigolo's ear and whispered to him about the gold mine.

Hearing this, the gigolo's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Madman, are you sure?"

"It's basically certain, otherwise there is no reason to explain where the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group got such a huge amount of gold." Zhang Feng whispered.

The gigolo nodded, indeed.

"After I go back, I will try my best to find out about the situation in that forbidden area.

, see if you can get any other information. "The gigolo said.

"On the premise of ensuring your safety. Now that we have decided to take action against the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, you should not go back again." Zhang Feng thought for a while and said.

The gigolo shook his head firmly and said: "Because we are about to attack the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, I can have the greatest impact by staying there! By the way, get me a mobile phone, and wait until I master the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group I’ll inform you in advance of the specific time of the group’s mission!”

"I still say what I said, everything must be based on ensuring your safety! If the situation goes bad, evacuate immediately. Don't put yourself in a dangerous situation." Zhang Feng still said solemnly.

The gigolo raised his lips, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, I am who I am, this little thing is totally fine."

Although he said it lightly, Zhang Feng, who has performed undercover missions, can understand how dangerous such an operation is.

You can't trust the environment you're in and everyone around you. Even when you sleep, you can't sleep sincerely, for fear that your identity will be exposed with just a word in your sleep.

My nerves are in a highly tense state 24 hours a day. I cannot relax even a little bit for fear that my inadvertent actions or careless words will arouse the suspicion of others.

At this time, Zhao Qiang came in with the pen and paper and said, "Gigolo, I'll give you the pen and paper."

The gigolo took the pen and paper and quickly started drawing on it.

During this period of time, he kept the layout of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group's station firmly in mind, and now drew it completely on paper. The location of each weapon such as heavy machine guns and artillery is also marked.

The shift change time of the hidden sentry, the location of the open sentry, and the shift change time of the patrol route.

The location of the barracks, etc., just mark all the information that may be useful on the paper.

"That's all I remember," the gigolo said, placing his pen on the table.

"These are enough!" Zhang Feng nodded, folded the paper and put it solemnly into his pocket.

With this information, when facing the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, we will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort, and we can rationally arrange tactics to achieve maximum results while minimizing casualties as much as possible. It can be seen that the value of this information is immeasurable.

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Feng turned to look at Zhao Qiang and asked, "How about that side?"

Zhao Qiang knew that he was asking about the man who came with the gigolo, so he said: "I'm busy in the box. I guess it won't be finished in an hour."

Nodding, Zhang Feng said: "Send someone to keep an eye on the spot. If the noise inside stops, come over and report immediately."

He turned to look at the gigolo and said, "Gigolo, let's take advantage of this time to have a good sleep."

The gigolo nodded. He had never slept well during his time in the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group. His body was very tired, and his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes caused by insomnia.

Zhang Feng called Zhao Qiang and Yun Qian out of the room.

The dancer lay down on the not-so-comfortable sofa in the private room with his clothes on, his body curled up, and he fell into a deep sleep within a moment.

Here he doesn't have to worry about his own safety or say something he shouldn't say while sleeping.

Zhang Feng, who walked out of the box, did not go far. He stood at the door of the box, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and smoked it with a gloomy expression on the ground.

Turning to look at Yun Qian and Zhao Qiang, he said, "You two should find a place to rest. I'll wait here for the gigolo to wake up."

The gigolo went undercover in the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group for himself and the Underworld Mercenary Group. Now that his face was completely disfigured, Zhang Feng felt sorry for him.

All that can be done now is to stand guard for the gigolo and let him sleep peacefully.

Yun Qian could feel Zhang Feng's low mood, shook her head, and whispered: "I will stay here with you."

Zhao Qiang frowned and said, "Brother Feng, I will go and keep an eye on that boy's room. If anything happens, I will come over and tell you immediately."

"Yeah! By the way, prepare a mobile phone for the gigolo. It should be as compact as possible." Zhang Feng said.

"Leave this matter to me!" Zhao Qiang said, patting his chest.

Yun Qian looked up at Zhang Feng and said in a soft voice: "Zhang Feng, don't be too sad. His face should be repairable in the future."

"I'm not sad, I just feel that I owe the gigolo too much. I owe him what I owe him in China, and now not only have I not repaid him, but I owe more and more." Zhang Feng said bitterly: "I know the gigolo. He He doesn’t care about his face. He didn’t care if it was beautiful before, but now that it’s disfigured, he probably won’t care either.”