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Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group, Zhang Feng secretly remembered this name in his heart.
Being able to become one of the four major mercenary groups, and having the other three major mercenary groups join forces to attack, this alone is enough to shock.
But it is too far away from the current Huangquan Mercenary Group.
Now the Death Scythe Mercenary Group will obviously intervene in this matter. Although the government does not know the specific location of the gold mine, it will definitely not give up and will definitely come to them. The main thing now is to solve these two things. If you can persevere, firmly occupy the base of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, and continue to mine gold mines, then your own Huangquan Mercenary Group will completely stand firm on the borders of Africa. heel.
He turned back to the goshawk and the hound and said, "Don't tell anyone what you heard today!"
"Yes, Captain, we understand!" Goshawk and Hound both nodded in agreement.
Zhang Feng threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and stamped it out, stood up and said, "Let's go and see how the situation is with the gigolos."
He stood up and walked out of the medical room, looking at the sky outside. I was afraid that it would be dawn in less than two hours, and the Death Scythe mercenary group would arrive. It was time to be well prepared.
After contacting the gigolo through the wireless microphone, he walked directly to the torture chamber.
Entering the torture room, Zhang Feng frowned slightly, and the whole room was filled with a strong smell of blood.
In the dark room, only a dim, dim light bulb above the head illuminated the room.
The gigolo was sitting on the chair, holding a dagger in his hand, and the tip of the dagger was still dripping with blood.
Another man was hung from a pillar with scars covering half of his face.
Zhang Feng frowned and asked, "Is this guy Scarface?"
The gigolo nodded and said in a cold voice: "That's him! The second in command of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group and Beveridge's confidant, when he saw that the situation was bad, he wanted to escape, but I knocked him out of here."
"Scarface! Very good!" Zhang Feng sneered and walked towards Scarface. He knew that the ferocious scars on the dancer's face were left by the mercenary named Scarface.
When he walked in front of Scarface, he saw that only one of Scarface's arms was left with bare bones, and pieces of skin and flesh had fallen from his body.
By the feet.
Looking at the dagger still dripping with blood in the dancer's hand, you can tell that it was sliced off by him.
Scarface was already unconscious from the pain. If the gigolo hadn't injected him with several doses of adrenaline, he might have died of pain long ago.
Looking at the scarred face, Zhang Feng did not look back, but said to the gigolo: "Gigolo, how do you want to deal with him?"
"Kill him!" the gigolo said in a deep voice. After peeling off the skin and fleshing out one of Scarface's arms, the resentment in his heart was gone.
Zhang Feng nodded, nodding his head to kill anyone was enough.
He stretched out his hand and pinched Scarface's neck, breaking it violently.
Before Scarface died, relief was revealed in his eyes. Sometimes death is really a relief, no longer having to endure torture.
He took out a cigarette from his pocket, held it in his mouth, lit it, and then stuffed it into the gigolo's mouth. Zhang Feng said in a deep voice: "Gigolo, the past is in the past! Now we should consider the situation in front of us."
The dancer took two deep breaths and exhaled the smoke, feeling much better. He nodded and said: "I understand, Death Scythe Mercenary Group, right? Madman, what do you want to do?"
"Yes! The Death Scythe Mercenary Group is now our Huangquan Mercenary Group, a behemoth that cannot compete head-on."
Zhang Feng said: "But even so, it is impossible for us to give up the base of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group and hand it over to the Death Scythe. If he wants to take food from our mouth, it depends on whether he has the good teeth."
The gigolo finished the cigarette in a few puffs, spit out the butt of the cigarette, hit Zhang Feng's chest with his fist, and cursed with a smile: "What you said speaks to my heart. Mader, Death Scythe? I don't know about him. Is the blade fast enough? Don’t cut our necks and cause the gap to pop out of his sickle blade!”
Zhang Feng grinned and said: "Made, even though you say so, we can't wait for the other party to come to us and hastily resist."
Turning to look at Goshawk and Hound, he said: "Goshawk, you and Hound have worked so hard to bring a few people from the Black and White Impermanence Special Forces to explore the surroundings centered on the base of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group. Once you find the Death Scythe mercenary, Troops of the Corps, find out the strength situation immediately and report quickly! "
"Yes! Captain!" Both the goshawk and the hunting dog took the order and left.
Zhang Feng looks
Xiang Gigolo said, "Let's go! Now that the location of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group is in our hands, we should also see what the so-called gold mine looks like."
The two men stood up and walked out of the torture chamber.
Outside the base of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, fierce flames were burning fiercely, and the smell of burning corpses filled the air.
Zhang Feng and the gigolo came to the so-called forbidden area of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, and soon found the entrance to the tunnel that had obviously just been blown up.
After removing the blocking stones to reveal a gap that could allow one person to pass through, the two people jumped in backwards.
The bright light of the tactical flashlight illuminated the situation in the cave. The holes in the ground are supported by simple wooden stakes, which are not very solid.
Looking into the depths of the cave with the flashlight light, the beam seemed to be swallowed up by darkness, which showed that the cave was very deep.
The two people walked inside one after the other. After a full 150 meters, Zhang Feng, who was walking in front, stopped, shined the beam of light towards the ground, and said, "Gigolo, look!"
The gigolo looked closer and couldn't help but gasp.
The cave opened up here, reaching a length of fifty meters.
Where the beam shines, you can see simple beds, covered with bedding that has already been darkened and its original color can be seen.
The air was filled with the stench of feces and urine, mixed with the strong smell of blood.
Zhang Feng frowned tightly. The environment here reminded him of the places where human organs were removed when he was in Japan.
On the ground, corpses lay scattered on the ground. They were all shot and killed. There was no one left alive. After a quick glance, there were only forty corpses!
"It seems that these people are miners captured by the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group!" The gigolo frowned.
Zhang Feng nodded with a gloomy face, "That's right! They should all be captured from the primitive tribes in their prime. They are kept here all year round, eating, drinking, sleeping and eating! This is to ensure that the news about the gold mine is kept secret. It is possible that it will not be leaked. Otherwise, how could a Blood Wolf mercenary group whose strength is not ranked first in Africa control the gold mine? "
"It's all about money. I have lost my conscience! Such people should be killed! If there is one, kill one and leave none alone!" the gigolo said fiercely.