The journey was smooth, and when I parked the car in the parking lot of Yangcheng Airport, I saw a woman standing in the rain holding an umbrella and waving to me.
"Luo Hongyan?" Zhang Feng got out of the car, walked over and asked expressionlessly.
"It's me!" Miao Junzhuo nodded. He had always been in contact with the insider by phone. This was the first time they met. The photos provided by the military were also vague. Now that she saw the real person, she frowned slightly.
There is nothing surprising about the insider in front of him. He is about 1.78 meters tall and his facial features are even more ordinary. He is a character that can be grabbed on the street.
Moreover, this man smelled strongly of alcohol, and even the rain could not dilute it.
Zhang Feng was not in the mood, nor did he have the time to stare at this woman in the rain.
"Take me to your leader immediately."
"Okay." Miao Junzhuo also put away the messy thoughts in his mind, nodded and led Zhang Feng towards an office that had just been vacated by the airport logistics.
As soon as he entered the room, Yuan Lang immediately greeted him, grabbed Zhang Feng's hand and said, "Comrade, thank you for your hard work!"
"Don't say these are useless, I didn't call you here to express my feelings!" Zhang Feng interrupted unceremoniously.
Shaking off Yuan Lang's hand, he walked to the table, grabbed the disposable paper cup that was used by someone on it, and poured the steaming water into his mouth.
Miao Junzhuo, who was standing behind Zhang Feng, turned red immediately because she had just drank half of the hot water left.
Doesn't this mean two people kissed indirectly
Zhang Feng put down the water glass and looked at the faces of six fully armed soldiers sitting in the corner.
When I first came in, I took a casual look and thought it was a soldier brought in by the police to assist in the battle, so I didn't pay too much attention to it. Now that I took a closer look, a smile suddenly appeared on my face.
He walked over with a playful smile, saluted crookedly and said, "Report! Hehe, Yan... Hello, captain. I didn't expect that such a trivial matter would bring you great gods here."
Miao Junzhuo was so angry that he wanted to rush over and kick the insider.
How a drug cartel with such a wide scope and huge drug funds got into his mouth became a trivial matter. And when he saw the director, he didn’t even say anything. When he saw this
The soldiers with a few wooden stakes saluted instead.
Yuan Lang didn't pay much attention to it. Although the military and police were one family, they were still two systems.
Moreover, he also entered the police system after retiring from the army, so he can naturally understand the brotherhood between soldiers.
A half-smiling expression appeared on the corner of Hell's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Feng's clothes away. He frowned when he saw the scabbed wound on Zhang Feng's chest.
"It's okay, captain, the remote control is in the hands of a Northeastern man nicknamed Paozi. He will take action on Mr. Huo's things in these two days. When the time comes, he can find Paozi and take back the remote control to dismantle the bomb! Zhang Feng said seemingly unconcerned.
The King of Hell shook his head slightly and said: "You are my soldier. I can take care of you. If anyone touches a hair, I will twist his head off. Monkey!"
Zhang Feng's face was moved. He has been an insignificant character since he was a child. Even if he died on the street and his bones rotted and were thrown in the trash, no one paid attention to him.
Now this feeling of being cared about made him feel warm in his heart and itchy in his eye sockets.
Miao Junzhuo's beautiful mouth opened slightly, with an expression of shock.
You are my soldier, if anyone touches your hair, I will twist his head off! Murderous words with bloody cruelty.
She has no doubts about the person who said this, she can do it if she says it!
Zhang Feng knew that Monkey was a comrade who entered Huangquan Road with him for selection.
Seeing the monkey with a painted face and sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, Zhang Feng stretched out his fist and punched him in the chest, laughing and scolding: "You kid, can you do it? Don't let me kill you!"
"If you die, I, the person who dismantled the bomb, will be the first to be buried with you. Don't move!"
The monkey took out the dagger and gently opened the scabbed wound.
Blood dripped down Zhang Feng's chest. The monkey slowly opened the wound, shook his head slightly, and said: "It was a bomb used by agents of the former Soviet Union. The only way to dismantle it is to cut off the signal source of the remote control. Otherwise, once the internal sensor cannot sense the heartbeat, it will immediately explode!"
Zhang Feng's face became more and more embarrassed, he squeezed out a smile and said: "It's okay, as long as you kill the cannon, you can get the remote control."
Just come back! "
Monkey took out gauze and white tape and bandaged the narrow wound on Zhang Feng's chest.
All the soldiers' faces were as dark as water, with murderous intent, like an unsheathed sword. Once it is unsheathed, all enemies who come into contact with its edge will be killed!
Zhang Feng knew that even if he could catch all the drug dealers this time, he might be in trouble.
You can imagine how difficult it is to snatch the remote control from Gongzi's hand. It only takes a few tenths of a second for Paozi to press the remote control and blow himself up into mud.
He stood at attention and saluted solemnly, looking around the six soldiers, each of whom he was extremely familiar with.
The King of Hell, who always has a half-smiling expression, the rigid judge, the black-faced Li Jian, the fiery Chai Chong, the top student Wen Kaiqi, and the hidden king Monkey.
In return of the military salute, Zhang Feng forced out a smile, turned to Yuan Lang and said: "You are the leader of the police, right? There is not much time now, let me tell you my action plan!"
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Walking out of Yangcheng Airport, Zhang Feng's hand stopped Miao Junzhuo's waist.
Miao Junzhuo had never had such close contact with a man. In his fantasy, his man should be tall and handsome, which was incompatible with the man next to him.
She struggled slightly to get away from Zhang Feng, but she was tightly held by a pair of arms and couldn't get rid of her. There was anger on her face.
Zhang Feng felt the struggle of the woman in his arms, with a slight smile on his face, but his voice was cold and he said: "I know that you are a policewoman who is being held in the palm of everyone's attention, and now you are being held in the arms of a scumbag like me. There's a big gap in my heart. But if you can't bear it, go back to your gentle place immediately. Don't expose me, but it will harm me. I don't want to die in the hands of a woman!"
"You!" Miao Junzhuo was so angry that he couldn't speak. Although his words didn't sound good, he couldn't find a reason to refute them.
After opening the car door for Miao Junzhuo and letting her get in, Zhang Feng's eyes fell on her compact and plump ass and he frowned.
After opening the car door and getting in, Zhang Feng's face was as dark as water. He slammed his hands on the steering wheel and cursed: "Is your head sick? Or is your leader sick? He asked you to pretend to be Luo Yanhong. What the hell are you doing? Having lived enough, I don’t want to die yet!”