Super Special Forces King

Chapter 1133

Zhai Qiang and Zhuo Chaoyun left with joy.

The rest of the people also left with their respective tasks, and in the end only the dancer was left in the room.

"You just had something to say?" Zhang Feng asked.

"You know what I want to say, why do you still ask? You also know what I want to ask." The dancer said lightly.

Zhang Feng drew two cigarettes from his pocket, threw one to the dancer, and held one in his mouth. He lit it and took two sips slowly. The smoke swept through his chest for two laps before slowly squirting out.

The choreographer also took the cigarette and started smoking. He knew what he wanted to ask Zhang Feng. Since he didn't let himself say it at the time, then Zhang Feng must have decided. Since it was his decision, there was no way. changed.

However, I really want to know why.

Zhang Feng also said at this time: "Yes, I knew what you wanted to say, so I signaled you not to say it."

"What Zhai Qiang wants most, I know it best in my heart. He is different from what we want. He wants to be a big man, the kind that can be exposed in front of the media, the kind that can be admired by all, wherever he goes. A focal point that can attract countless lights, but on the contrary, this is not what we want, and we cannot want it."

Zhang Feng continued: "If we really become that kind of existence one day, I am afraid that we are really not far from extinction. By the way, the dancer, what do you really want? I never asked you. ."

The dancer took two puffs of smoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, what do he want most?

Ask yourself, as if you have never thought about such a problem. Since I was a child, I have had no worries about food and clothing. Highly educated, high IQ, and even a woman with a stunning appearance, it is difficult not to be noticed. So everything is going with the flow, and I have never thought about what I want.

Only after meeting Zhang Feng, the smooth life changed completely.

Coming to Africa from the army, his appearance was ruined, and I did not know how much pressure I was under every day and night, but such a change did not cause any discomfort.

The choreographer shook his head bitterly, and said, "I'm really a person without a goal. Let's get by."

Zhang Feng's eyes were narrowed, and a sharp light burst into his eyes, extremely hot.

If you face a woman with such a look, you can't wait to strip off a woman's clothes with such a look, but such a look is for a man.

Ling Ran said: "I know what you want. It is to stand on top of the world like Zhai Qiang, but not to enjoy the gaze like Zhai Qiang, but simply to enjoy the process of conquering! There may be one enemy after another, one more powerful than one. If you want to go to the end, you must have one government after another. Only by stepping on the enemy's corpse can you move forward."

"It may be very comfortable to step back, or it may be very moisturizing, but only with blood and courage is the way we want to go."

"Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, we still have to overcome them."

"Our blood may drain, our bones may be interrupted, but our passion for fighting must bloom. No one can stop it!"

"When we stand on the true summit with scars, and look back, even if our smile is bleak, it is enough to move the world! This is what I want, and I know you will stay with me! If you die, you will take my corpse forward! You are dead... I will let everyone know that there is a person in this world who has appeared, and I call him a dancer."

When Zhang Feng finished speaking, the dancer felt his blood boil.

I have never thought about what I want, but step by step, isn't it the process of climbing toward the highest peak?

In the world of mercenaries, all the mercenaries that can be named are North American or European mercenaries, or native African cannon fodder mercenaries. Where are the Chinese?

Even the iron-blooded mercenary group that flourished for a while, it was only for a while, could it last for ten years? Can it prosper for twenty years? Can it stand tall? Can the forest of steel smile?

Obviously, the Jagged Mercenary Group did not do it!

Zhang Feng didn't know he could not do it, but if he didn't do it, how could he know if he could do it?

What if it is not done? At least I have persisted, struggled, and fought on this road!

Throw your head, sprinkle blood, what can you do if you fail!

The choreographer said excitedly: "This is the way you want to go? If so, I will accompany you on a trip! Life leads to life, death leads to death! Although there is only one thing about fate, it is always good to be vigorous.

Zhang Feng said solemnly: "Since you have said the way we are going, you should know why I know to do it!"

The dancer nodded, he understood why Zhang Feng did this.

It can be said that what Zhang Feng has done during this period is to deploy in the future. Chen Wanru's intelligence organization is one of them, and the second is to completely delegate the power of the commercial sector to Zhai Qiang.

Intelligence and commerce are the two pillars of the future service mercenary group.

With intelligence, we can know ourselves and the enemy in a hundred battles, but what is the war fought? It's nothing more than money! With enough money, there are more advanced and powerful weapons. Every bullet and every shell needs money.

As soon as the cannon rang, the gold was ten thousand taels. It was not only about repaying, but also thinking about spending, and there was no money to fight a hammer war.

In this case, if you want to have enough money, you need to do bigger business. Only people who are professional enough and able to show up are the most suitable ones, that is, Zhai Qiang and Zhuo Chaoyun.

Delegating power to Zhai Qiang doesn't need to worry about too many things. After all, Zhuo Chaoyun is holding him in the middle. Even if he has other ideas in the future, it will not be a simple matter. In addition, the most important accounts are in your hands, which means that you have financial power.

The thing that makes Zhang Feng not worried the most is that if the mercenary group and intelligence organization can be established and form a strong combat effectiveness, then even if Zhai Qiang has two hearts, he will definitely not really take action. Think carefully about your own head.

After the dancer drank the chicken soup that Zhang Feng poured him, he left full of fighting spirit, and Zhang Feng also received a call from Chen Wanru.

"Are you done?" Chen Wanru said on the phone.

"I won't answer the phone if I'm not finished? Why, didn't I go to the intelligence organization? Not satisfied with my name?" Zhang Feng ridiculed.

"Satisfied! I called you just because I was satisfied, come to my room to find me." After Chen Wanru finished speaking, she hung up the phone without giving Zhang Feng a chance to consider or refuse.