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If nothing else, this costume is a bit mysterious.
This was Zhang Feng’s first impression of Sharapova’s father, the founder of the Ares Halberd Training Camp.
Stepping behind Sharapova, she walked toward the man.
Sharapova threw herself into the man's arms, showing a little girl attitude that is not usually seen.
"Do you know how dangerous it is to run out? See how I deal with you when I get back." The man rubbed Sharapova's head and scolded her. Although it was a scolding, his voice was full of concern.
"You're still mean to me, believe it or not, I'm still running away?" Sharapova said playfully, sticking out her tongue.
Zhang Feng could see now that when he saw her for the first time, that cold face was definitely a disguise.
The man let go of Sharapova in his arms and looked at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng always had a straight back and a leisurely smile on his face. He was neither overly assertive nor trying to please.
Since the other party hadn't spoken yet, Zhang Feng didn't say anything either. Otherwise, if he took the initiative to greet him, it would be as if he was deliberately trying to please him.
Moreover, the other party invited me here this time, so I had to make a good gesture.
"Are you Zhang Feng?" The man's voice was extremely low and slightly hoarse.
Zhang Feng nodded, "That's me."
The man said: "Go in and talk."
Following the man, he boarded several military jeeps parked behind him and quickly drove towards the depths of the jungle.
Zhang Feng kept his gaze outside the window, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.
He discovered that the jungle here seemed to be the most primitive jungle, but in fact it had been changed.
What is being talked about here is not the metaphysics of what is done, but that the trees have been moved to form a specific position. When the jungle is conducive to training, the trainees can adapt to any situation they may see.
You can see the whole thing at a glance. From this point of view alone, this War God's Halberd training camp is definitely not in vain.
After driving for about twenty minutes, the sight gradually became clearer. Hidden in the thick jungle, there was actually a group of buildings.
It's just that of all the buildings, the tallest is only a two-story building.
Zhang Feng understands that if the floor is too high, the target will naturally become larger, which is not conducive to concealment.
The car stopped in front of a two-story building, and the man said to the cars behind him: "You all go back on your own."
After saying that, Zhang Feng and others got out of the car and followed the man into the small building.
Inside the small building, the decoration is very simple. After walking in, the man asked Sharapova to go upstairs to her room.
Although Sharapova pouted, she obviously did not dare to talk back. Although she was reluctant, she went directly upstairs.
In the living room on the first floor, only Zhang Feng, Tian Zhuang, who was following him, and the man opposite were left.
The man stretched out his hand and asked Zhang Feng to sit down, and the latter sat directly on the sofa without being polite.
Tian Zhuang was self-conscious and stood directly behind the sofa, acting like a bodyguard.
The man sat down swiftly, took off the sunglasses from his face, and threw them casually on the table next to him, which allowed Zhang Feng to see his face clearly.
The tiger's eyes are very sharp, and his gaze is extremely cold and stern. The thick eyebrows are wide and thick, extremely rough.
"I'm very grateful to you for bringing Sharapova back. As I promised, I will pay you 100 million US dollars, and there will also be 20 training places." The man said straight to the point.
Zhang Feng nodded, and the other party's straightforward way of speaking made him very comfortable, and said: "First of all, I don't want 100 million U.S. dollars. I have told Sharapova about this. If it were anyone else, I would accept it, but Sharapova Bova is my friend, there is no need to charge commissions from friends! I will give the other twenty training places to Huaxia, and someone will contact you.”
At first, Sharapova thought Zhang Feng's words were just a joke. After all, 100 million US dollars was definitely not an amount that people could give up easily, so she did not take it seriously and told her father.
The man was also very surprised when he heard Zhang Feng's words: "One hundred million US dollars, you gave up? Just treat Sharapova as a friend?"
With such a surprised question in his mouth, he didn't really believe Zhang Feng's words in his heart.
Zhang Feng said with great certainty: "Of course! But this time I come here and I need your help with something, or I hope to cooperate with you."
The man had a look of realization on his face, and thought to himself that it was indeed the case. How could he give up 100 million US dollars so easily? This was because he had something he wanted to ask of himself.
But that's fine, he really wants to know what kind of thing can be worth 100 million US dollars.
"Tell me. I'll hear what's going on."
"I need arms! I want you to recommend arms dealers to me. Or if you have enough arms, I hope to cooperate with you to purchase them! This is a win-win situation." Zhang Feng said unambiguously. Come up with your own ideas.
arms
The man's brows frowned slightly.
"Your identity?"
Upon hearing this question, Zhang Feng knew what the other person was thinking.
He was asking who he was talking about purchasing arms!
"I am Chinese, but I have my own mercenary group in Africa, so I am looking for a seller who can continue to supply me with arms for long-term and large-scale cooperation."
After hearing this, the man did not continue, or even continue on this topic.
Instead, he changed the subject and said: "Torsky has reported to me that the injury was in your hands. What should I say about this?"
"How should I put it? If he is not good at studying, can he still blame me?" Zhang Feng shrugged indifferently.
The man's eyes were fixed on Zhang Feng, and he laughed heartily when he heard Zhang Feng's answer.
"Hahaha, Sharapova told me that your character is decisive and decisive, and you don't play according to routines. I still don't believe it. But I am very satisfied with your answer. It's interesting! You can call me Pukan. " said the man.
oh? Pukan.
Zhang Feng didn't care what the other person's name was, but it was a sign of recognition that the other person could tell him his name.
Although he did not continue the topic of arms, the fact that he did not explicitly refuse meant that there was still room for action.
"It's a great honor. Mr. Pukan, I wonder if Sharapova has told you that a friend of mine wants to come to the training camp to train." Zhang Feng said in a timely manner.
Pukan nodded and looked past Zhang Feng towards Tian Zhuang.
He was slightly disappointed. There were countless super special forces soldiers walking out of his hands. Whether they were good seedlings or not could be seen at a glance.
In his opinion, Tian Zhuang is not a good prospect.
Because his eyes were too peaceful, not aggressive and fierce!
"Because you saved my daughter, I should promise you. But the Halberd of War training camp has its own rules, and he is not suitable." Pukan looked at Tian Zhuang and said.