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Zhang Feng looked at the body of the soldier who had fallen on the ground with his head blown off. He then looked up at Manfred, whose pistol was still smoking, and turned and left with a sneer.
Manfred was able to do such a thing to cover up his stupidity by killing people and silencing them, without caring about the lives of his soldiers. Zhang Feng was completely disappointed in him.
Fortunately, he has already thought of a way to deal with it. When the battle with the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group is over and Manfred returns to the city, the preparations he asked Zhai Qiang to make will come in handy. Will that be then? Haha, it should make Manfred walk around without food.
Manfred was also holding back anger in his heart, and glared at Zhang Feng's back fiercely. The hand holding the pistol turned white due to excessive force.
He now wished he could just raise his gun and kill Zhang Feng directly, but he knew that Zhang Feng and his men would still be useful when they attacked the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group again.
Resisting the urge to shoot, he yelled at the soldiers with guns around him: "Put down your guns. Mr. Zhang Feng is our friend. How can we point guns at our friends?"
Hearing his words, Zhang Feng secretly sneered in his heart, and without stopping, he nodded slightly towards the Black Wuchang Special Forces led by Goshawk, who then put down the automatic rifles in their hands.
After returning to where he originally lay and lying down, Zhang Feng took out a dry compressed biscuit from his backpack and swallowed it down his throat with water.
At this time, Goshawk sat down next to Zhang Feng and lowered his voice and whispered: "Captain, I'm afraid Manfred has murderous intentions."
Zhang Feng nodded, how could he not see it.
"It's okay! At least he won't make a move on us until he kills the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group. After that, it's hard to say. We have to prepare in advance."
"Captain, how about I find an opportunity tonight to kill Manfred in advance? Let's strike first!" Goshawk suggested fiercely.
Zhang Feng shook his head and said: "No! I can only arrange this matter."
Manfred can die, but he must not die in the hands of his own underworld mercenary group, nor can he die outside the city.
If he dies like this, there will be chaos if there is no one in the government army to suppress him.
There will also be a big earthquake in the political arena.
Rwanda is not monolithic, and there are anti-government armed forces watching.
Once there is turmoil in the political arena, the anti-government armed forces will not miss such a good opportunity and will definitely launch an attack.
By then, a large-scale war will inevitably break out, which is not conducive to the development of the Huangquan Mercenary Group.
Moreover, the development of clubs and trading companies requires a stable environment. After investing such a large amount of money in the early stage, there is still no report. Once large-scale unrest occurs, who else will risk being affected by the war to come to the club for consumption?
When a war breaks out, whether the government or the anti-government forces win, it will not be of any benefit to Zhang Feng.
After swallowing the last piece of compressed biscuit in his hand, Zhang Feng whispered to the goshawk: "It is essential to be on guard against others. We cannot completely trust the government sentries. They are trash. I am afraid that the enemy will not even know if they touch them. In this way, our people at Goshawk are divided into three shifts, and the sentries do not need to be sent too far. One group is on guard duty, and the other two groups rest to ensure that everyone can get enough rest before dark. "
"Yes, Captain, I will do it right away." Goshawk said.
Soon, the sentry setup was completed.
Manfred naturally learned through the report that Zhang Feng's people were also sentry on their own. Such blatant distrust of his government troops made him quite annoyed, but in his heart he was like a mirror, knowing that the combat effectiveness of his soldiers and Zhang Feng's men were not on the same level.
While he was angry, he also felt envious and jealous. It would be great if these powerful people were his soldiers.
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The sky turned completely dark again. Zhang Feng found Manfred and the team was about to leave. After all, it was still twenty kilometers away from the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group's station. They had to arrive before midnight. Only then could they have time to make arrangements.
Manfred had no objections and quickly issued the order to set off.
As the brigade continues to advance, it is getting closer and closer to the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group's station, and it is possible to encounter the secret sentry of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group at any time.
Zhang Feng decisively ordered the removal of Hei Wuchang special operations team except Goshawk.
The team of ten soldiers accelerated forward and were two kilometers ahead of the large army.
In this way, once the hidden sentry is discovered, it will be killed immediately to ensure that the advance of the large army will not be noticed by the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group and to ensure the stealth of the operation.
Zhang Feng also took out the wireless air tube headset from his backpack and put it on his ears to receive commands at any time.
Without Manfred's attention, Zhang Feng also made contact with the hunting dog.
Hound Dog and Johnson Tooth Skull rushed to the predetermined location with their respective teams.
Zhang Feng nodded and instructed: "You guys hide on the spot, don't make any rash moves, and follow my orders."
After saying that, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, sent a text message to the gigolo, and handed him the mission information.
At that time, the gigolo will serve as a guide for the hunting dogs and others. After the battle, they will take advantage of the chaos to attack the underground gold mine of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group.
On the other side, the gigolo who was imprisoned in the solitary room curled up.
Every three hours, he would take out the mobile phone hidden in the sole of his shoe and reassemble it to check whether Zhang Feng had sent him a text message.
He knew in his heart that today should be the time to attack the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, just because of his intelligence.
I turned on my phone and finally received a text message from Zhang Feng. I checked the content and a faint smile appeared on my lips.
He disassembled the mobile phone and put it into the sole of his shoe, stood up, slammed the door of the solitary room, and shouted: "I want to see Captain Beveridge! I want to see him!"
"Why are you shouting? Shut up, you know, you can see the leader if you want!" The guard outside was upset by the banging on the door and cursed loudly.
The gigolo ignored his curses and continued to slam the door hard and continued to yell: "I want to see Captain Beveridge, and I don't accept it! I was not wrong. Why did you lock me in the solitary room for two days?" Time, I need an explanation!”
"Fake Squid, shut your mouth quickly," the guard cursed.
In the end, he couldn't help but the gigolo banged on the door, took out his walkie-talkie, and notified Scarface.
Naturally, he was not qualified to talk to Beveridge directly, so he could only report the situation to Scarface and let him make a decision.