Chapter 611 A little panicked
611.
"Brother Feng, we have been preparing for the club for such a long time. We cannot compromise on publicity at the end." Zhai Qiang said bitterly.
Hearing Zhai Qiang's words on the phone, Zhang Feng nodded secretly. Now is no longer the era when the smell of wine is not afraid of the dark alleys. What's more, the club is in a third world like Rwanda, and it must be an overwhelming bombing of propaganda to be explosive. Effect.
"Well, I understand, Zhai Qiang. However, you have to squeeze out some funds for me. Let me know how much you can get." Zhang Feng said. Although the liquidity on hand is limited now, the mercenary group cannot be delayed in using it.
After Zhai Qiang hesitated for a long time, he said hesitantly: "Brother Feng, the maximum is ten million US dollars! This is a part of the reserve funds that I have to withdraw from the freight company. It really can't be more."
Ten million dollars? What I need is fifteen million US dollars to pay the mercenaries of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group. What should I do if I still have a shortfall of US$5 million
When Zhang Feng had a headache, Zhai Qiang on the phone said: "Brother Feng, actually you should go to Brother Erqiang, he has a lot of liquidity there."
Zhao Qiang? Zhang Feng was a little surprised. How much liquidity could he have
"Okay, then I'll call him and ask."
After hanging up Zhai Qiang's phone, Zhang Feng dialed Zhao Qiang's phone in surprise. After getting through, he said, "Er Qiangzi, do you still have money over there?"
"Money? Yes! How much do you want, Brother Feng?" Zhao Qiang said.
Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows twice. He agreed so happily. Is it really what Zhai Qiang said
"Five million dollars."
"Five million US dollars is no problem, but you have to give me three days to prepare. After all, it is not a small amount, Brother Feng." Zhao Qiang said.
Zhang Feng was completely shocked by his words. He actually agreed to five million US dollars so happily. It seems that he is now the poorest person in the Huangquan Mercenary Group.
However, he was still a little curious as to how Zhao Qiang could hold so much money in his hands. You must know that Rwanda is a third world country, and he has not been in control of Rwanda's underground world for long.
So he asked: "Er Qiangzi, how did you get this money?"
"Brother Feng, it's not like you don't know, it's the various entertainment venues in my hands. Hehe, there are far more rich people in Rwanda than imagined, and they are really spending money like water." Zhao Qiang said exaggeratedly.
Zhang Feng nodded secretly and said: "Okay, Erqiangzi, you can send the money to the old house in three days. I'm here now."
As the night grew darker, Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief as the mercenary commission was settled.
There is no sentiment or emotion to be had with mercenaries. What they care about most is money. As long as they have money, they can work hard.
Thinking again of Hu Xinting's whisper in Yun Qian's ear, her brows knitted together tightly.
How did that happen? It was so sudden, and I had no preparation at all.
Even though he was unprepared, Zhang Feng never thought of escaping. He always had to face what he had to face.
It's just that he hasn't figured out how to face it yet!
He took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth and lit it, and started smoking silently. Until the butt of the cigarette was almost burned to his hand, he still didn't think of any solution.
"What the hell, I don't know how to face it, so just face it! I'm alive with bullets and bullets, how can such a small scene stump me!"
He muttered, put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, stood up and walked towards Yun Qian's room.
Limping to the door of Yun Qian's room, his hand had been raised, but it was frozen in mid-air, not knowing how to lower it.
Zhang Feng scolded his mother in his heart, he actually shrank from the battle!
He rubbed his cheeks vigorously with his rough palms, summoned up great courage again, the courage to die together, and finally pushed open the door.
Because it was midnight, the sound of even breathing came from Yun Qian on the bed, obviously sleeping very soundly.
Her fair cheeks were flushed, and her long eyelashes were trembling slightly.
He gently pulled a chair over and sat down beside the bed.
Zhang Feng looked at Yun Qian's belly with a rare soft look!
"Yun Qian, you are pregnant now. You must not cry, otherwise it will be bad for the baby." This is what Hu Xinting said in Yun Qian's ear!
This is exactly what Zhang Feng heard! Looking back, during this period, Yun Qian was always hesitant to speak, and her body was slightly fatter, and she often felt tired. Now it seems that it was all because of pregnancy!
Yun Qian is pregnant? Zhang Feng's first reaction was shock! Extremely shocked!
He naturally understood that he must be the culprit of Yun Qian's pregnancy, and it was because that time in the study, he lost his mind due to the neural control chip in the back of his brain, and the two had a super-friendly relationship, thus breaking the window paper!
After the shock, I was still a little excited. After all, it was blood connected to my own flesh and blood. How could I not be excited
There was still some trepidation at the end!
Where is this? Rwanda! Africa has the worst environment and climate, the worst medical conditions, and the highest infant mortality rate!
Not to mention the living conditions here, as well as subsequent issues, there is no guarantee here at all!
Let Yun Qian give birth here? Zhang Feng can't rest assured! Nor can it be allowed.
Moreover, he never felt his father's love when he was young, and his mother died of depression when he was only a few years old. Zhang Feng would never allow such a thing to happen to him.
His palms trembled slightly as he touched Yun Qian's belly with a gentleness that even he could not imagine, as if he was afraid of hurting the unformed baby in his belly!
Yun Qian felt the palm on her stomach and woke up. When she saw Zhang Feng sitting in front of the bed, she couldn't help but be startled.
Then he said reproachfully: "You scared me. What are you doing sitting on the edge of the bed in the middle of the night? Come up and sleep quickly."
Zhang Feng grinned and said, "Why didn't you tell me?"
"Tell you? Tell you what?" Yun Qian's eyes were obviously a little panicked.
"What do you think?" Zhang Feng pointed at her slightly bulging belly under her clothes.
"Ah? You know? Hu Xinting told you?"
"That's right." Zhang Feng said speciously. He heard Hu Xinting's whisper, so she probably told him indirectly.
Yun Qian lowered her head and remained silent, not knowing how to answer Zhang Feng's question.
Zhang Feng climbed onto the bed, turned sideways, wrapped his hands around Yun Qian's waist, and covered her belly very gently.
"Yun Qian, you should tell me if anything happens. To be honest, I'm a little panicked now."
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