The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 766: There is no if

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Everyone's talents are different. Compared with her thinking, Sharapova's physical talents are more outstanding.

But Dai'er's talent is a monster-like IQ and keen observation.

From Zhang Feng's simple words, she could immediately understand that the key to using poker as a hidden weapon is speed.

By now, through Hu Xinting's reaction, it can be seen that she and Zhang Feng must be related.

Of course, this wasn't why Dale did what she did.

The main reason was that she realized that the person this time should be an official member of the Chinese state.

Zhang Feng said at the beginning that he was a soldier of the Huaxia Kingdom, which means that he is not now.

Why would an outstanding soldier leave the army? There must be many things involved.

The more she showed that she cared about Zhang Feng, it meant that Zhang Feng became more important to her.

Then if they want to get something from themselves, they will definitely not embarrass Zhang Feng in any way.

Dai'er couldn't guess what the story was between Zhang Feng and the domestic forces in China, but there was only so much she could do.

In fact, when Dai'er treated Hu Xinting indifferently, she couldn't tell whether it was her own selfishness that was at work.

Zhang Feng in the room rarely fell into a deep sleep. Dai Er and Sharapova came in and did not wake him up.

With only a pair of shorts on his body, he lay sprawled on the bed, with drool hanging from the corners of his slightly opened mouth.

The injury on Dai'er's foot cannot be touched by water, so even though her body is sticky with sweat, she still cannot take a bath.

But Sharapova saw that Zhang Feng was sleeping like a dead pig, so she didn't have too many taboos. She stripped naked and got into the bathroom.

The sound of running water sounded in the bathroom, and Sharapova's curvy and exquisite body was revealed on the frosted glass.

Dai'er was sitting in a wheelchair, holding her chin with her skillful hand, looking at Zhang Feng who was sleeping in a trance.

She had already learned from Sharapova how the injury to her sole was treated by Zhang Feng.

Thinking of his mouth? Dai'er couldn't help but blush with shame.

What's more in my heart is that I'm moved, or I'm doing it myself, I'm afraid I will never be able to do such a thing.

She didn't know how she felt towards Zhang Feng now.

At first, when I first met Zhang Feng, I was extremely resistant. I even felt that my family was exaggerating. How could someone want to kill me

At that time, she thought Zhang Feng looked thin and not strong.

The way he spoke was even more uncomfortable. He didn't have the gentlemanly demeanor of a boy from an aristocratic school. It was disgusting.

But along the way, she discovered that this man was not what he seemed.

The body that looks thin, but when he takes off his clothes, is all well-proportioned and beautiful muscles.

His character is somewhat cunning and cunning, but towards his enemies.

When he hesitates, he will urge himself macholy to encourage himself.

As he fell from mid-air, he pushed himself into the window, putting himself in danger.

When he didn't blame himself for not shooting, he hugged himself gently and comforted himself that he didn't need to blame himself.

What is gentlemanly behavior? Maybe it’s a man’s responsibility. From this perspective, Zhang Feng should be regarded as a true gentleman.

In comparison, it is disgusting to see those superficial gentlemen in aristocratic schools engaged in dirty and obscene activities.

What if I were a girl from an ordinary family

If this was really possible, Dai'er would definitely pursue him.

But this if is impossible!

"Alas." Dai'er sighed softly and looked out the window.

He stood up on one foot, jumped to the bed, and slowly lay down next to Zhang Feng, just lying down.

Sharapova poked her head out of the room and was a little surprised to see Zhang Feng still asleep and Dai'er also asleep on the other side.

But he didn't think much about it, and was relieved when he saw that both of them were asleep.

Her naked body was wrapped in a bath towel and she walked out of the bathroom.

Her long golden hair hangs over her shoulders, and there is not a trace of fat on her body with healthy wheat-colored skin.

Zhang Feng felt that it was a dark sleep.

Open your eyes and look left and right. Sharapova is lying on the left and Del is lying on the right.

"Huh? Why are the two of them sleeping here?" he muttered in a daze.

Suddenly, his eyes widened: "I"

The cursive words were swallowed hard!

Jumping out of bed quickly, Zhang Feng's mouth opened slightly in surprise. He wouldn't do anything to them, would he? Are you enjoying the blessings of others

He lowered his head and pulled off his underwear, and felt a little relieved when he saw that his little brother was no different.

What the hell, if the Ares Halberd training camp and the British royal family knew that he slept with their little princess, or slept together in the same bed, how about they join forces and hunt for him all over the world

He put his clothes on the bed, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, held it in his mouth, and wandered out of the room.

"Did you have a good rest last night? After all, you have two beautiful women with you."

Zhang Feng looked around and saw Hu Xinting sitting at the restaurant table eating.

Lunch

I took out my phone and looked at it. Really, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, and I had actually slept for most of the day.

He walked over nonchalantly and sat down directly opposite Hu Xinting.

Pretending to sniff a few times, he sniffed a few times and said angrily: "Hey, have you smelled it? There is a sour smell in the air."

"Hmph." Hu Xinting snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I will be jealous of you?"

Zhang Feng picked up the unused fork on the table, inserted the largest piece of barbecue on the plate, and brought it to his mouth.

While chewing, he said vaguely: "Of course you won't be jealous. Hehe, I don't even know who you are. You think it's weird. Why are you everywhere?"

Hearing the cynicism in Zhang Feng's words, Hu Xinting put down the knife and fork in her hand, her eyes still gentle, "The Zhang Feng I knew back then was not what he is now. At that time, he was very careful when speaking in front of me."

After swallowing the food in his mouth, his stomach felt a lot better and it was no longer empty.

Hearing Hu Xinting's words, Zhang Feng smiled bitterly and said self-deprecatingly: "Yes, I was like that back then. But there is no way. The laws of this world will not change. If I want to adapt to it, I can only change myself." . What else can I do? Or become what I hate the most and follow the trend?"