The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 60: Six soldiers

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"Locate the location of Zhang Feng's phone immediately!"

Yuan Lang couldn't wait to issue the order. If he could locate Zhang Feng's location, he might be able to find where Huo Ye was hiding.

After hanging up the call to Xiao Luoluo, Zhang Feng locked the phone and stuffed it into Lao Zhuang's pocket, laughing and scolding: "Lao Zhuang, don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you."

Lao Zhuang smiled and said: "We, the second brother, are more particular! Haha, let's go quickly, let's go see Mr. Huo."

The two people hailed a taxi. After getting in the car, Lao Zhuang reported his address, and the driver pressed the meter and set off.

Zhang Feng looked out the window seemingly casually, but in fact he kept the address Lao Zhuang just mentioned in his heart.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the villa area and was stopped by the security guard. After Lao Zhuang reported the number of a residence, the security guard confirmed that the owner of the household was a visitor and let him go.

He looked outside through the car window.

The European-style villas are exquisite. Each villa covers an area of about four to five hundred square meters. It is a single-family house with a small yard.

In a place like Yangcheng where land is at a premium, such a villa is worth at least 20 million.

Zhang Feng currently has 600,000 US dollars in his pocket, which is equivalent to about 3 million Chinese dollars. I'm afraid he can't even buy the yard of the villa.

People who can live in such a place must be rich and powerful.

Yangcheng Drug Enforcement Administration.

Yuan Lang ordered the telecommunications department to lock the location of Zhang Feng's mobile phone, and it was determined that Zhang Feng's current location was in the villa area where Sanniang was located.

I immediately called the camera near Sanniang's villa and found the taxi that Zhang Feng and Lao Zhuang were riding in.

"Director, now we can confirm that Xu Ping, the woman codenamed Sanniang, is definitely related to Mr. Huo. Should we arrest her?" Miao Junzhuo asked, excitement in his words!

Mr. Huo has been entrenched in Yangcheng for more than ten years and runs a drug trafficking group that covers half of the country. If it can be destroyed, I don't know how many people can be spared from persecution.

Yuan Lang shook his head and said: "Only after passing the customs can Mr. Huo's drug trafficking be confirmed."

Facts, otherwise we still don’t have conclusive evidence to arrest Mr. Huo. Moreover, we and the insiders have already determined the plan to catch all the Paozi and Huo Ye in the Northeast. If there are temporary changes, the insiders may be caught off guard.

By the way, how is the contact with the army? When will the bomb disposal experts arrive? Now that insiders have micro-bombs implanted in their bodies, their lives are in danger at any time, and we cannot act rashly! "

Miao Junzhuo nodded and said: "I just called the bomb disposal expert sent by the army. He will arrive in half an hour. At the same time, they will bring a team of people over to cooperate with us!"

Clapping his hands, Yuan Lang said excitedly: "That's great! With their cooperation, our actions will be more foolproof!"

"Let me go, this is Mr. Huo's home? Isn't it too luxurious?"

Zhang Feng walked into the villa, like Grandma Liu who had just entered the Grand View Garden, looking around in wonder.

"You must be so honest, why do you look so unconventional!" Lao Zhuang cursed as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

Even though he had followed Mr. Huo for more than three years, he still had an inexplicable fear of Mr. Huo.

"Master, please go to the study." The nanny came over and said to Zhang Feng and Lao Zhuang.

"Okay." Lao Zhuang agreed and whispered to Zhang Feng: "Second brother, take care of your bad mouth and don't say anything when the time comes. Don't blame me for not reminding you if you suffer a loss then. "

"I know, don't worry!"

The walls of the study room are hung with calligraphy and paintings, many of which are signed by famous ancient or contemporary artists.

An old man was half-lying on the jujube wood recliner. It wasn't until Zhang Feng and Lao Zhuang closed the study door that he slowly opened his eyes.

"I have heard about what happened to you in the Land of Chaos. Lao Zhuang did a good job this time. The two bank cards on the table, one for you and Zhang Lao Er, are your rewards this time. Mr. Huo said slowly.

Zhang Feng lowered his head and looked at Mr. Huo from the corner of his eye.

He looks to be about sixty years old, with rosy and well-maintained skin, gray hair, and piercing eyes.

"Are you Zhang Laoer? I was planning to meet you last time, but something suddenly delayed me. It's not too late to meet you now. Both Lao Zhuang and Uncle Sang have a good impression of you, but this time you were a little reckless and offended Bai Pi. . In our business, it’s best to make a fortune in silence, and it’s taboo to attract attention, you know?” Mr. Huo said with dissatisfaction.

Lao Zhuang glanced at Zhang Feng, who was silent, and explained helpfully: "Master Huo, this time it was Baipi who provoked me first, otherwise I wouldn't be able to offend him."

"Do you need to explain it?" Mr. Huo said in a cold voice, which scared Lao Zhuang into closing his mouth and shrinking his head angrily.

Zhang Feng knew that he had to speak at this time, so he said: "I'm sorry, Master Huo, I didn't understand Master Huo's rules before, and I won't do it anymore."

Mr. Huo nodded and said, "Well, it's good to know that you were wrong. Take your wife over in these two days. It's time for her to enjoy her happiness."

Hearing this, Zhang Feng cursed in his heart, what kind of enjoyment is this? If you want to control it and use it as a hostage, you really have to be a bitch and have to build a chastity memorial.

There was no change on her face, she just nodded and agreed: "Yes, Mr. Huo, I will call her when we get back and ask her to come over to Yangcheng."

Mr. Huo nodded and said: "You two are also tired during this period, so take a good rest. Get off!"

Lao Zhuang and Zhang Feng excused themselves and walked out of the villa. Zhang Feng muttered: "Made, Lao Zhuang, why did I feel a chill on my back just now?"

"Don't talk about you, even if I have been following Mr. Huo for three years, I am still cold now. Come on, don't talk about these useless things."

Lao Zhuang complained, took out Zhang Feng's mobile phone from his pocket and said: "Hurry up and call your wife and ask her to come to Yangcheng. If Mr. Huo can't see your wife in these two days, the matter will be so big. ”

After taking the phone, Zhang Feng dialed Xiao Luoluo's number.

Yangcheng Drug Enforcement Administration.

There were six soldiers sitting in the office. Each of them had a huge camouflage package at their feet and was fully armed. Even inside the Yangcheng Drug Enforcement Agency, their faces were all painted with oil paint, making it difficult to see clearly. true colors.

"Ring, ring, ring." The mobile phone placed on the table rang!