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When you enter the tiger's den, you have to bear the risk of being swallowed by the tiger without leaving any bones or dregs.
Zhang Feng knew this very well. Even he knows better than anyone how risky this mission is.
So before he even started the mission, he had already explained all the things around him that needed to be explained.
The business aspects of the Huangquan Mercenary Group were handed over to Zhai Qiang. The underground forces in Rwanda were handed over to the second strongman, Zhao Qiang.
The most important underworld mercenary group was handed over to his most trusted gigolo.
As for his comrades-in-arms, Tyrannosaurus Li Jian, Jackal Chai Chong, student Wen Kaiqi, and Monkey, Zhang Feng helped them arrange their escape route.
There must be a place for them in the reconstructed Huangquan Special Operations Team. Whether they return as combatants or as instructors, they can all legitimately return to the Huangquan Special Operations Team.
As for the current situation of the King of Hell, Zhang Feng is not clear. But the one Zhang Feng is least worried about is the King of Hell, because the King of Hell has his own things to do, and the King of Hell is a man of his own opinion, so there is no need to worry at all.
The only thing left, which is what Zhang Feng cannot let go of the most, is his woman.
Zhuo Chaoyun, Yun Qian, Chen Wanru.
But Zhang Feng didn't know how to settle them, which was his biggest regret.
The Chinese Taoists emphasize that the sea is open to all rivers, tolerance is great, walls are built thousands of feet high, and no desire is strong.
Zhang Feng recalled everything he had done before. As time passed slowly, he found that all his thoughts became smoother.
Without the crux of hatred in the heart, there is no fear.
When there is no fear in a person's heart, there is no subjective weakness, at least psychologically.
The silent environment and the cramped space were no longer tools to break through his psychological defenses.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly lay down on the ground.
Since there is no concept of time, it doesn't matter what time it is now, as long as the most basic ideas are guaranteed, you can stay here without any desire or desire.
If someone brings you food, you will eat; if no one brings you food, you will be hungry. Go to sleep when you feel sleepy. When you wake up, either think about something or do push-ups until you feel tired.
Handsome Tom reported the matter without any concealment. The above message was very clear that Ugly Tom should take Talon out of the first cell immediately.
For them, Tailong, the ultimate experimental book for SSS's physical function talents, is very important.
Once the transformation is completed, it will result in a true super soldier. The combat effectiveness of such a super warrior is definitely not comparable to that of several super warriors with SS physical function talents added together.
But Ugly Tom stared at Zhang Feng, also known as Tai Lung, in the surveillance video, and it seemed like nothing was wrong.
He became more and more unwilling. He couldn't believe that someone could stay in the first cell for half a month without any signs of mental breakdown.
But he also couldn't stand the order from above, so he could only order Zhang Feng to be taken out of the cell.
The door of the cell was opened from the outside. When he heard the sound of the door opening, Zhang Feng, who was lying on the ground, stood up and turned his head to look at the door.
Two armed soldiers walked in silently, pressed their loaded guns against him, and escorted Zhang Feng out of the cell.
In the winding corridors, they didn't say where they were going.
But Zhang Feng remembered the route he took when he came, and he is now taking the same route, which means he is going back now.
A sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, and his head drooped slightly.
Sure enough, he returned to the dormitory, and the iron door of the dormitory was immediately locked.
Caldera, who was lying on the bed, saw Zhang Feng suddenly jump up from the bed and said very excitedly: "Tailong, I thought you were..."
He also realized that he had said the wrong thing and did not continue, but the meaning was very obvious.
Zhang Feng shook his head lightly and didn't care what he said. He just said, "How long has it been since I left?"
"Twenty days! Exactly twenty days." Caldera said solemnly. He remembered the time very clearly, because he had been very worried since Zhang Feng left.
Although his mind is relatively simple, he is not stupid. He knew that Tai Lung had an ulterior motive for coming here, and that he was his helper.
So after Zhang Feng was taken away, he felt very uneasy.
As time went on, his uneasiness became more and more intense. He was almost counting with his fingers how many days Tai Lung had not been back.
There are two other people in the super soldier research institute who are also worried about Caldera.
Those were the two people Zhang Feng contacted through the notice. They both thought the matter had been exposed and were always on tenterhooks.
Twenty days
Zhang Feng had no concept of time, and he didn't expect that such a long time had passed.
He frowned slightly and asked, "What have you done in the past twenty days?" He was now worried that he had missed too many things.
According to his plan, he will also contact a few people as his secret helpers. But now twenty days have passed, and I don't know if I have enough time left for myself.
Caldera replied: "It's just training, nothing else."
"What's the training?" Zhang Feng continued to ask.
"Kill!" Caldera spat out two words.
Zhang Feng's brows furrowed even more tightly! Hearing these two words, he knew that there was really not much time left for him!
From fighting to killing, these are two completely different concepts.
It's like a fighting contestant and a special soldier who specializes in killing, two completely different concepts!
Not talking, just lying on the bed with a frown. He was thinking about a question, that is, after the kill, would there be training on firearms and thermal weapons
After pondering over it, Zhang Feng still decided that it would happen!
A true super soldier cannot only master unarmed fighting and killing. He should be able to adapt to various environments, master various weapons, and master killing skills in any situation.
For example, special forces must not only master various weapons, but also master the driving methods of various vehicles.
From small motorcycles to large infantry fighting vehicles, tanks, and airplanes. Even some special operations units need to master the driving of nuclear submarines.
Therefore, Zhang Feng concluded that the training in front of him was not about to end, but would still last for some time.
While he was thinking about it, Caldra had been holding back something in his heart, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Tailon, what have you been doing for so long."