The Super Special Forces King

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Yan Wang and the monkey, who went into the tunnel and searched forward quickly, found Pu Ren's body.

With the help of a military flashlight, it was determined that Pu Ren was completely dead.

"Judge, the third target person, Pu Ren, has died in Zhang Feng's hands. We continue to search deep in the tunnel to meet Zhang Feng!"

From the two wounds on Pu Ren's neck and wrist, Yan Wang was able to determine that he was killed by Zhang Feng's thin as cicada wings.

Just when the two of them were about to move on, Zhang Feng's voice reached Yan Wang's ears.

"Hell, Hell, I'm an actor, please reply when you hear, please reply when you hear!"

"I am King of Yama, say!"

Zhang Feng, who was shrinking in the tunnel, was lying beside a corpse at the moment. Five bullets had been hit in the front of the corpse and abdomen, which was smoke.

The person who died was Sang Qu, the second target.

Sang Qu's injury was not caused by Zhang Feng, but Kun Sha.

Unprepared, he was shot and shot continuously by Kun Sha from the front. Afterwards, Kun Sha drilled out of the tunnel alone and blocked the tunnel's exit with a grenade.

With a kind face and seemingly friendly enough, Kun Sha completely exposed the character of Xiao Xiong at the last moment, first letting his confidant Pu Ren stand alone behind the pursuers.

After that, he killed Sang Qu and escaped alone before he was born.

Zhang Feng hurried over after hearing a series of gunfire, but the collapsed exit blocked him.

"Cough..." Although the bullet did not kill Sang Qu immediately, it also wounded his internal organs. Without a cough, there were blood trapped in the internal organs and spewed out of his mouth.

"Uncle Sang, can you still recognize who I am?" Zhang Feng said coldly.

Sang Qu opened his eyes with difficulty, staring at the soldier in front of him who was painted with oil on his face, dressed in camouflage uniforms, and his body was full of blood and gunpowder. He really couldn't think of any intersection between him and him.

"Zhang Lao Er, Huo Ye's Zhang Lao! Remember?" Zhang Feng said in a cold voice, looking at the dying Sang Qu, the hatred in his heart not only did not disappear, but became more and more violent!

The death of his father must have been done by Kun Sha alone, but Sang Qu, the number two figure in the gang, must also be to blame.

"Lao Zhang...hahahaha...cough cough." Sang Qu laughed and coughed, spouting blood.

"I finally understand. I finally understand why I felt a familiar feeling the first time I saw it. Hahaha." After speaking, Sang Qu's face turned red.

"You understand, don't you? My father died in your hands! Today is your death. One day I want Kun Sha to die in my hands. Only in this way can I avenge my father's death!" Zhang Feng He clenched his fists, and the pinched phalanx made a soft noise.

"Hahaha, poisonous snake, your father is a poisonous snake, father and son are both undercover, cough cough..." Sang Qu coughed twice and continued: "As long as you promise me one condition, I will tell you a terrifying secret!"

Hearing what he said, Zhang Feng snorted and said disdainfully: "What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me now?"

Sang Qu exhausted all his strength and said: "I promise you don't promise me, you will live in remorse forever! Besides, if you promise me, what's wrong with this earth-shattering secret?"

The bird is about to die, and its song is also sad.People are about to die, and their words are good.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng nodded and said: "I can promise you, but I won't do anything beyond my bottom line! Tell me!"

I raised my finger with difficulty, pointed to my pocket, and said, "There is a bank card in it, which is my life savings. You only need to send this card to the head of the household. This matter is for you. Not difficult."

"Now I'll tell you...hehe, your father...is not dead, but is being held in...hehe...water prison."

Hearing his intermittent voice, Zhang Feng's face showed unbelievable ecstasy, "What did you say? You say it again?"

"Ahem...I can't hold on anymore...There are people behind Kunsha...manipulating..." Sang Qu still has something to say, but the pupils spread more and more, and the slightly opened mouth can no longer come out. sound.

Confirming that Sang Qu had stopped his heartbeat, Zhang Feng turned on the closed communication device again. The matter was too serious and he must be notified immediately.

"Are you sure?" After hearing Zhang Feng's words, Yan Wang asked coldly.

"Sang Qu was killed by Kunsha, there is no need to hide it for him!" Zhang Feng paused for a while, and then said: "In personal feelings, I am also willing to choose to believe what he said!"

He was silent for a moment and said: "Actor, remember that the viper is not only your father, but also the pride of our soldiers, and a hero! This matter is not about your personal relationship between your father and son, but the glory of the soldier! "

"Even if it pays the lives of my Hades, the judge, and even the entire Huangquan team, we must save the hero! Even if this news is false, we must do our best!"

The steadfast voice of Hades was quickly transmitted to the ears of everyone in Huangquan Team through the headset. No one doubted, no one opposed!

He continued: "I order the judge, Tyrannosaurus, you two, immediately take the students and the jackal to retreat! You must rush to Yaping Town as soon as possible and report the news to it! Monkeys, actors, the three of us go and take us Hero...home!"

"Report, I can still fight!" said the student with an injured arm hurriedly.

"This is an order! Judge, Tyrannosaurus executes the order!"

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After stepping out of the tunnel, Zhang Feng and Yan Wang Monkey joined together. Zhang Feng wanted to speak, but he was robbed of him by Yan Wang: "Now is not the time to be lyrical. After I finish my mission and return to the army, you can see how I can clean you up!"

Hearing what Yan Wang threatened, Zhang Feng was not only not angry, but on the contrary he showed a smile, and said with a hippie smile: "Yan Wang, I will admit it to you how you clean up then, absolutely nothing!"

The three of them pulled their clothes off the corpse and put them on the outside of the camouflage uniforms, spitting blood on their faces to cover the oil paint, and quickly jumped out along the back of the house.

The retreat of the judge and others attracted most of the enemy's attention, and the gunfire came further and further.

The war fortress was wailing everywhere, with broken arms and limbs, and blood was flowing. The wounded and not dead soldiers sat on the ground in mourning, like a wounded hound licking the wound.

In addition, there were quite a few soldiers rummaged in the pile of dead people to see if they were still alive. At the same time, they also stolen the money from the dead bodies into their pockets.

"You have to grab a tongue, otherwise it's conceivable that the three of us want to find a dungeon in a dark place," Zhang Feng suggested.