The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 729: The power of the pied snake (Part 1)

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Chapter 729: The Power of the Spotted Snake (Part 1)

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Is the gigolo calling at this time

Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows. The call that happened to come at this time must have something to do with the guest in the room.

Zhang Feng made a silence gesture to Zhai Qiang, and then took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

After answering the phone, Zhang Feng did not speak.

The gigolo on the other end of the phone was staring at the black screen surveillance video.

He knew that it was not convenient for Zhang Feng to speak, so he spoke directly: "Madman, the surveillance camera in the room where you are standing at the door has been destroyed, or the signal has been blocked. What I see now is a black screen!"

Zhang Feng couldn't help but feel surprised when he heard the gigolo's words.

The surveillance cameras in all the rooms were set up by the gigolo himself. After they were completed, he went to check them himself.

Even I can't guarantee that I will find every surveillance camera, and that's even if I know there are cameras in the room!

The guests in the room actually found the camera!

Then contacting the sound of the other party pulling the gun bolt just now, Zhang Feng secretly thought that something was not good.

Without saying anything, he hung up the phone and put it in his pocket again.

He pulled out the pistol from his waist with his backhand, but directly pulled out the magazine, and then stuffed it back again.

He lowered his voice and said to Zhai Qiang: "Go to the gigolo now and wait for my news."

While speaking, he put the pistol into Zhai Qiang's hand.

Zhai Qiang was completely confused and didn't know what was going on. But he still had the most basic consciousness, and looking at Zhang Feng's face, he knew that the matter was not simple, so he nodded, put the pistol he received into his pocket, and walked away quickly.

After waiting for Zhai Qiang to leave, Zhang Feng did not speak again or knock on the door, but waited at the door.

After two minutes, it was obvious that the guests in the room were impatient to wait, "Hey, who is that Zhai Qiang? Are you still at the door? Come in or not!"

"Hello, Zhai Qiang has something to do and has to leave first. I am the chairman of Shengtang Club. I heard that you want to see me?" Zhang Feng said, his right hand slightly clenched into a fist.

"Oh? It's you, come in, I have something to tell you." The guest said.

Hearing this, Zhang Feng moved his body sideways, standing with his back against the wall, stretched out his hand, and slowly pushed the door open.

Sharapova in the room looked at the door of the room slowly opening, with a playful smile on her lips, but this smile was not sweet, but rather evil!

In her pretty white palm, she held a large-caliber pistol, a pistol that could punch a hole as big as a bowl in a person's torso at close range!

As the door gradually opened, she didn't see anyone.

Um? She was a little stunned. Just as she was panicking, a figure suddenly flashed out.

The person who came out was naturally Zhang Feng!

He just wants to hit the opponent with a time difference!

When opening the door, as the door gradually opens, the other party must be highly concentrated. Going out at this time is tantamount to seeking death!

When the door is fully opened and no one is seen, the other party will be stunned for a moment, and the highly concentrated nerves will relax for a moment.

And at this time of relaxation, it is the best time for Zhang Feng to appear!

After stepping out of the room, Zhang Feng's wrist suddenly shook, and two streaks of orange-yellow light shot out from his palm.

Sharapova was stunned for a moment, and when she saw the figure, she was about to shoot.

The hand and wrist holding the pistol felt a sharp pain, and the forearm was sore and numb. It was impossible to lift the pistol, let alone shoot it!

At this moment, Zhang Feng had already rushed in front of her.

He spread his arms like a bear hug and rushed towards her!

The moment he saw Sharapova, Zhang Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he has exquisite facial features without any flaws. The perfect figure, especially the two slender thighs are now even more slender and straight under the pencil pants!

The white ankles are exposed, and underneath are a pair of high heels. The thin heels are ten centimeters long, making the whole person look even taller!

beautiful! very beautiful!

But Zhang Feng didn't care at all! So what if she is beautiful? Anyway, she is not my woman, so it is still very interesting to do things that are difficult to destroy!

Sharapova's right arm was so sore that she couldn't lift it at all, but that didn't mean she would give up, and she didn't believe anyone could beat her!

Looking at Zhang Feng who was rushing towards him, he let out a cold shout, twisted his waist, and performed a roundhouse kick!

The slender high-heeled shoes stabbed directly into Zhang Feng's eyes!

hiss!

Zhang Feng couldn't help but take a breath of air.

His guess was indeed correct, this was a highly venomous pied snake, its attack, no, its attack was so vicious, it went straight to his eyes!

Although he was shocked, there was no panic. Seeing that the heel was about to hit her eyes, he directly raised his arms to hold her calves.

The sharp heel was only five centimeters away from Zhang Feng's eyes!

At this time, the postures of the two people were a bit strange and ambiguous, and they were both standing.

Sarapola's calf was lifted up by Zhang Feng's arms... You can figure out the rest of the scene by yourself!

Zhang Feng raised his foot and kicked it directly towards her supporting leg without any politeness!

Sharapova didn't dodge at all, but instead curled up into a sneer of success!

Seeing this smile, Zhang Feng's heart suddenly thumped, and he thought to himself that it was not good, and his head tilted to the side!

Uh-huh!

Sharp spikes shot out from Sharapova's slender heels, which were ten centimeters long!

It almost brushed Zhang Feng's scalp. If he had reacted a little slower just now, he might have pierced the eyeball and inserted directly into the brain!

"What a sinister and sinister person!"

Zhang Feng secretly thought, but had no chance to say it out loud.

With the help of this skill, Sharapova also took two steps back to stand again. As she landed, the spikes pierced by the heels retracted again.

Zhang Feng's eyes glanced at her high heels, secretly thinking that the principle of this toy should be like a spring knife, which can be popped out and retracted at will!

Sharapova was also a little shocked that someone could actually hide from her sneak attack!

At this time, the soreness and numbness in her arm had also recovered, but she had no intention of shooting.

At such a close distance, he only has one chance to fire. If he misses, he will be approached by the opponent, which will be disadvantageous.

He threw away the pistol casually, staggered his legs slightly, put his hands in an offensive posture, and raised his palms towards Zhang Feng arrogantly!

Zhang Feng's lips curled into a mean smile. She was already sure that she would fail? What gave her so much confidence

He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and Zhang Feng's body arched slightly.

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