Chapter 733 The person Elizabeth sent
733.
People who come to Rwanda for blood diamonds and have evil thoughts have no idea that their every move is being monitored.
There are people from the Blood Slaughter Brigade fishing behind at all times, but the people from the Blood Slaughter Brigade don't have to follow them nearby, because Zhao Qiang's people are always there to report the location of their target!
The result of this is the concealment of tracking.
After the gigolo gave the order to take action, the members of the Blood Slaughter Brigade finally changed from stalkers to killers.
Each and every one of them showed their fangs and used bloody methods to take away their lives.
The sharp dagger pierced the back and penetrated into the heart, crushing the heart. The body was dragged along, leaving streaks of bright red blood.
The pistol equipped with a silencer was fired, and the bullets roared out of the muzzle.
The people who had been chatting and laughing just now had their bodies trembling and blooming with blood. Their eyes gradually turned gray and black with disbelief. They didn't even know who the person who killed them was.
There are also some people who are twisting their bodies crazily in the bar.
Four or five people crowded into the crowd and kept approaching them.
After realizing that they were surrounded, it was already too late, and sharp daggers pierced their bodies crazily.
The dagger was pulled out, and the hot blood splashed far away.
The perpetrator quickly pushed away from the crowd, and the body fell to the ground, with bright red blood spreading.
The only people who survived were six people from the Death Scythe mercenary group.
The only reason they could survive was that Zhang Feng wanted to keep their lives, because he wanted to start settling the grievances between him and the Death Scythe mercenary group.
It is not a gentleman not to avenge one's grudges. Zhang Feng is not a gentleman, he can even be called a villain, but he is indeed a villain!
Since I am a villain, I must avenge myself, and if someone offends me, I will definitely retaliate!
The conflict with the Death Scythe mercenary group is a life-and-death feud!
Now that people from the Death Scythe mercenary group have come to the door, Zhang Feng naturally cannot let them go. Not only does he not let them go, but he also needs to make good use of their value. As Zhang Feng himself said, even if they are trash, Just use the value!
Six mercenaries from the Death Scythe Mercenary Group were directly blocked in the alley by a dozen mercenaries from the Blood Slaughter Brigade holding automatic rifles.
"Move or you will die!" said the mercenary of the Blood Massacre Brigade. Some of them were even former members of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group, and later surrendered to the Underworld Mercenary Group.
The mercenaries of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group all reached behind their backs to pull out their guns, holding the gun handles in their hands, but no one dared to move.
After looking left and right, hesitating, he slowly released the gun handle and raised his hands above his head.
If you move, you will die. The words have been made very clear, so no one dares to move again.
In this way, the six members of the Death Scythe mercenary group were tied up and sent to Zhang Feng and the gigolo.
The corners of Zhang Feng's lips curled up into a sneer, he nodded towards the gigolo, and sneered: "Gigolo, I'll leave these guys to you."
"No problem." The gigolo sneered and nodded.
Returning to his room, Zhang Feng took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed Zhai Qiang's number, and asked, "How's it going at the club?"
"Brother Feng, I was just about to talk to you about this matter, but I'm so busy here that I can't get away."
Zhai Qiang said with excitement in his voice: "This auction was better than we expected. Through feedback from customers, they are very satisfied with our club's services and all aspects of facilities!"
"Well, this is a very good start. Now we can't compare with places like Macau or Las Vegas, but at least we give these rich people one more choice, and that is our Shengtang Club!"
Zhang Feng said: "In two days, I will return to China, and I will leave all the business in Rwanda to you! In addition, I have also handed over the Huangquan mercenary group to the gigolos. By then you will have Just go to him directly for anything.”
Hearing that Zhang Feng was going back to China, Zhai Qiang nodded and said, "Okay, no problem. Brother Feng, is there anything you need me to prepare for you?"
"No, everything is ready. By the way, Emily will be left to you to take care of." Zhang Feng said.
"Don't worry, leave her to me, Brother Feng. I will take care of her as my sister." Zhai Qiang said with certainty.
Zhang Feng nodded slightly and hung up the phone.
On the other side, hearing the blind voice coming from the phone, Zhai Qiang muttered in surprise: "Brother Feng, why do you say it seems like you will never come back?"
Although he muttered like this, he didn't think too much. There were too many things on hand, and he didn't have the mind or time to think too much.
In the next two days, Zhang Feng didn't go anywhere, just stayed in the room.
While Zhai Qiang and the gigolo were both busy with the things at hand, only Sharapova kept pestering Zhang Feng to teach her how to use bullets as hidden weapons.
Zhang Feng finally discovered that when he first met Sharapova, the coldness and arrogance on her face and voice were all disguised. The real Sharapova was completely a clinging little goblin with no clue what was hidden in her head. With so many strange thoughts.
In the evening of the next day, Elizabeth and her party finally arrived at the Shengtang Club.
The face of the old woman Elizabeth was full of fatigue, obviously she had come here without any delay during the journey.
Behind her were four bodyguards, all of whom looked like they were facing an enemy. In the middle of their protection was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
Wearing the uniform of a British university, her exquisite face looked tired and dusty. It was obvious that traveling was not easy for her.
Seeing the expression on her face, Zhang Feng was slightly stunned. Why did she have the same expression as when he first met Sharapova, with an inhumane coldness, as if everyone owed her money!
Isn't it like Sharapova, all fake? Zhang Feng couldn't help but have such questions in his heart.
When Elizabeth saw Zhang Feng, she hurriedly walked over and said in a deep voice: "I leave this person to you. If she loses a hair in three months, I will only ask you. If her life is threatened, I guarantee that no matter where you hide, you will not be able to escape the pursuit of the British royal family."
Zhang Feng sneered twice and said: "It's my business to use people's money to eliminate disasters for others. For the rest, you only need to rest assured. After three months, I will return the person intact to you!"
Elizabeth nodded, turned around and walked back to the protected little girl, whispering a few words in her ear. The little girl looked past her and towards Zhang Feng. To be precise, it should be a fierce gouge. Take a look at Zhang Feng!
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