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When he saw the gigolo in the room, Zhang Feng couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.
"Madman, you still have the nerve to smile. This is all what you ordered Zhao Qiang to do, isn't it? I tell you, let me go quickly, otherwise I will never be done with you!" the gigolo shouted.
At this moment, the gigolo was almost tied to the hospital bed with large straps. However, in order to prevent him from feeling uncomfortable, he was tied not with ropes, but with tough cowhide leather straps that were ten centimeters wide.
At this time, Zhao Qiang poked his head out from behind Zhang Feng and smiled at the dancer: "Brother dancer, you must not blame me! It's Brother Feng's order, I can't disobey it, right?"
"Zhao Qiang, I'll fuck your grandma!" the dancer roared and cursed.
Zhao Qiang was not angry even after being scolded, he just smiled and left.
Zhang Feng walked into the room and couldn't help but joke: "Comrade gigolo, now I want to interview you. What does it feel like to be tied up here like a mummy?"
"Get out of here! Mader, if it weren't for that boy Zhao Qiang and the woman under him, who attacked me secretly, I would have beaten their balls out! Damn it!" the dancer cursed in dissatisfaction.
Zhang Feng put away the joking expression on his face and said seriously: "No more joking, seriously, how is your recovery?"
As soon as he heard Zhang Feng's words, the gigolo understood the deep meaning and whispered: "You want to make a big move?"
"Well! If I want to make a big move, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it without you." Zhang Feng said.
"There must be no problem with my recovery! Yun Qian said that I recovered very well and there is nothing serious. Only that bastard Zhao Qiang ordered me to be tied up even if I didn't recover until I was ordered by you. Stay here to recover," the gigolo said.
Hearing what he said, Zhang Feng felt relieved.
The gigolo's position in his plan is very important.
The judge, the number two person in the Huangquan special operations team, did not go abroad together this time, so the entire team lacked an outstanding sniper, and the gigolo could fill this position.
At that moment, Zhang Feng untied the cowhide straps that tied the dancer.
The gigolo jumped up from the bed vigorously, and was about to walk out of the room, cursing in his mouth: "Zhao Qiang, you are a bitch, let me beat the shit out of you."
Zhang Feng quickly grabbed him and said with a smile: "I know Zhao Qiang better than you. I'm afraid his soles have already been greased by now. Can he wait until you take care of him?"
What he said was right. Zhao Qiang had already invited Poisonous Scorpion to leave the old house and return to his casino to hide from the limelight. Although he was impulsive, he was not stupid at all.
"Mad! I'm so angry. This stubborn guy won't listen no matter what I say! He must carry out your orders!" The gigolo sat down.
"I came to see you for one more thing. Do you know about the Huangquan Special Operations Team? They are coming to Rwanda today!" Zhang Feng said in a low voice.
"I am Cao!" The gigolo's reaction was very violent.
Naturally, he knew about the Huangquan Squadron. It was a special force among the so-called special forces in the country. It was very powerful in combat, and he also knew that Zhang Feng came from the Huangquan Special Forces Squadron!
But after getting excited, the gigolo calmed down.
The Huangquan Special Operations Team comes to Rwanda? Is it a mission
"Zhang Feng, what are they doing in Rwanda? Are they on a mission? No, if there is a mission, you won't get the news? Could it be that something happened?" The gigolo was keenly aware that there might be something wrong with this.
Zhang Feng nodded and told him that the Huangquan team's number had been eliminated, but he did not give the specific reason!
After listening, the gigolo shook his head slightly and sighed, but didn't say much. After all, he was also from China 01. He was a soldier after all, so it was difficult to comment on this matter.
Zhang Feng didn't say anything more. He took out two cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to the dancer, lit one and started smoking.
Smoking slowly, he continued to say: "I didn't tell you just now that I wanted to take action, but I wanted to take action against the Death Scythe Mercenary Group!" At that moment, he revealed his plan.
The gigolo nodded repeatedly and said, "It is too difficult to annihilate all the members of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group."
"There is no benefit in annihilating all the opponents, and I have never thought about it that way. What I want to do is implement our reserve plan, starting from this battle!" Zhang Feng said.
Hearing this, the gigolo's eyes lit up, yes, there is another one!
The two of them discussed in the room for a while. Zhang Feng originally planned to let the gigolo stay in the house to rest, but the gigolo disagreed. In the end, the two of them drove towards the airport together.
The car stopped at the entrance of the airport terminal, and the two of them sat in the car and waited. Zhang Feng looked at the time on his phone from time to time.
It was already around four o'clock in the afternoon, and he and the gigolo had been waiting at the airport gate for more than ten hours.
Jingle Bell! The cell phone rang suddenly, and Zhang Feng quickly answered the call.
The voice of the King of Hell came from the receiver, "Madman, we got off the plane in Rwanda."
"King of Hell, I'm at the entrance of the airport now. You can see me when you walk out of the terminal!" Zhang Feng got out of the car as he spoke.
"Okay, let's meet and chat."
After hanging up the phone, within five minutes, the figures of the King of Hell and others appeared in Zhang Feng's field of vision.
Several people were dressed very casually and seemed to be in good spirits. It must have been a relatively smooth journey.
Zhang Feng hugged them one by one and said with a smile: "Okay, now our Huangquan special operations team is basically complete, only the judge is missing! But now the judge is living a good life, so I won't spare him!" Let me introduce you, gigolo!”
"Gigolo!" The gigolo also stretched out his hand.
The King of Hell and others looked at the gigolo curiously, feeling slightly surprised.
It's no wonder they were surprised. There were criss-cross scars on the gigolo's face. It would be strange if the people who saw it weren't surprised.
The King of Hell and others also introduced themselves: King of Hell! Tyrannosaurus! Jackal! student! monkey!
"This is not the place to talk! Let's go. Now we're on my land. I'll pick you up! Get in the car!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.
The King of Hell and Tyrannosaurus Li Jian both got into the back seat of Zhang Feng and the gigolo's car.
Jackal, student, and monkey got into another car sent by Zhao Qiang's brother.
In the car, Zhang Feng took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhai Qiang's number. After the call was connected, he said: "Zhai Qiang, you can prepare over there! Also call Zhao Qiang and ask him to bring a few people from the old house to your place. They are all family members. Let's have a good gathering!"
"Okay! Brother Feng! Don't worry, I've prepared both good wine and good food!" Zhai Qiang said with a smile.