840.
Although the identities of these gunmen were revealed, the United States had nothing to do with the Mafia.
Because they were kidnapped from Mexico, it was not a glorious thing. If it is exposed, it will be a trivial matter for the world to criticize and criticize it. On a larger scale, it does not matter how big the trouble will be.
In addition, Waltz never understood why the Mexican Mafia had trouble with him.
When he was in Mexico City, he kept a low profile as much as possible and had no contact with the Mexican Mafia at all.
When looking for qualified experimental subjects, they also consciously avoided the Mexican Mafia.
I don’t know why, but Waltz didn’t get into the horns.
In his opinion, although there were some accidents at the end of this mission, not a single experimental subject was lost, so the mission was considered very smooth.
Also, he will only come to Mexico City once. The next time he comes to Mexico City to find experimental subjects, the task will fall on someone else. This is an unwritten rule in the organization.
In this case, why does he need to find out why the Mexican Mafia wants to attack him
Just leave it to the next person to wipe your ass.
Zhang Feng and Caldera were escorted back by the pursuit team and were not locked in the container again.
Because the small opening on the top of the container used to deliver meals was broken by Zhang Feng. The lock at the rear of the container was also smashed, and there was no time to repair it.
So Zhang Feng and Caldera were stuffed into two military jeeps driven by the American army.
The two of them were deliberately separated because they were afraid that something would happen to them along the way.
When Caldera was about to be separated, he hurriedly asked Zhang Feng what to do. Zhang Feng replied with two words: sleep!
Zhang Feng was stuffed into the back seat of the car, with a US soldier sitting on his left and right, holding his arms.
Caldera also received the same treatment, except that he carried out Zhang Feng's orders without any discount. The car was still starting. He leaned his head back and fell into a deep sleep in less than two minutes.
In fact, he was already sleepy.
In the container, especially when walking down the road behind it, the bumps are like riding a roller coaster. I was just drowsy and woke up directly from the bumps. So during this period, he never had a complete and good night's sleep.
It didn't matter that he fell asleep, but it was a pain for the few American soldiers in the car.
Because his snoring is so loud! Not only is the sound loud, the tune is also high, and the pull is extremely long.
The convoy bypassed the deep pit blown by the rocket and drove quickly on the highway.
At the border, the Mexican military apparently got the order and let them pass without anyone blocking them.
Entering the United States smoothly, the speed increased again.
Zhang Feng didn't have the skills to fall asleep just as Caldera said, so he turned his eyes to the window out of boredom.
Now that he has entered the United States, his mission has truly begun. Whether he can get out of this country alive is still completely unknown.
If it were in the past, Zhang Feng would never have such thoughts when performing tasks.
In his opinion at that time, there was no one who was not raised by his mother and his father, and who carried a head on two shoulders. If you can kill others, others may also kill you.
Death is death, alone, without worries, and never lacks the courage to die together.
But what now
Zhang Feng didn't want to die. Yun Qian, Zhuo Chaoyun, Chen Wanru, their father Zhang Dashan, whose relationship has eased a lot, and their newborn son who can only babbling.
"Brother, let's smoke a cigarette." Zhang Feng said in Spanish. The soldier sitting in the passenger seat was smoking a cigarette. The smoke drifted over, and Zhang Feng's mouth suddenly became itchy.
There were originally blackmailed cigarettes in his pocket, but they were taken out again.
And even if there was a cigarette, he couldn't take it out now that his hands were cuffed behind his back.
The top soldier of the American army didn't understand Spanish and didn't know what he meant. He said, "What did you say?"
Zhang Feng rolled his eyes for a while. The quality of this Mi Jun was really too low. He didn't even understand a foreign language. You must know that each of China's special forces must master a foreign language.
The other party couldn't understand his Spanish, and he couldn't speak English yet, otherwise his identity as a native Mexican would be questioned.
Zhang Feng could only smoke the cigarette in his hand.
The American soldier reacted immediately and said: "Damn it, I'm quite addicted to smoking. You're a prisoner and you still want to smoke."
He cursed and said, thinking that Zhang Feng couldn't understand what he was saying. What was even more arrogant was that not only did he not give Zhang Feng a cigarette, he took two strong puffs of it himself, and then flicked the ash directly on Zhang Feng's face.
"Hahahaha" a wild laugh came from his mouth.
The people in custody now and the people responsible for arresting are not the same group of people, otherwise they would never dare to humiliate Zhang Feng like this.
He shook his head slightly to shake off the cigarette ashes stuck to his face, raised the corners of his mouth into a sneer, and narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the big-headed soldier sitting in the passenger seat.
Zhang Feng's sinister gaze made the big-headed soldier feel as if he was being stared at by a wild beast. His back felt cold and very uncomfortable.
"What the hell are you looking at? Believe it or not, I will deal with you."
The big-headed soldier gave up half of his body to his seat, gesticulating and throwing punches, threatening Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng was not trying to show off with him. Although both arms were held by the soldiers on the left and right, could their strength really hold Zhang Feng back
Zhang Feng's body suddenly leaned forward, and the two big soldiers felt themselves being pulled forward.
A sudden kick came from below, from top to bottom, directly on the head of the co-pilot soldier, and then continued to rush forward.
Bang!
Use the sole of your shoe to slam the head of the American soldier into the windshield!
The windshield shattered directly into spider lines, and blood spread along the spider lines.
Even so, Zhang Feng still refused to give up and crushed the soles of his feet desperately.
The driver brakes suddenly!
The two soldiers on the left and right tried their best to pull Zhang Feng's body back. What they didn't notice was that the big soldier in front didn't even scream.
"open,"
They found that with the combined strength of the two of them, they could not pull Zhang Feng's body.
And what about Zhang Feng
There is always a sinister sneer on the corner of his mouth, which has not changed from the beginning to the end.
After receiving the report, Waltz's scalp suddenly felt numb, and he secretly wondered why something happened again. He ran non-stop towards Zhang Feng's vehicle.