The Super Special Forces King

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Super Special Forces King!Zhang Feng squatted around Building 10 for more than half an hour, and found that when he didn't go in yet, he could only take it out of his hands because he couldn't take it hard!

If it is forced to take, it will immediately attract all forces, including the police.

If it were such a scene, Zhang Feng's lurking in these days would be in vain and he would fall into passivity.

The louder the noise is, it will be detrimental to his actions. This is not in line with Zhang Feng's formal style. He always handles affairs as quietly as possible. He is in the dark, and the initiative is in his own hands. Hands.

So, this time it's still outsmart!

Zhang Feng took out his mobile phone and typed a few words: "Stay on the spot!"

There are only a few of them in the chat group. Why do they use this?Because if you use the walkie-talkie, the channel will be searched by the other party. Even if the other party can't break the channel, they have already let them know that a group of people with bad intentions are approaching, and they will be alert.

Use Internet chat software, it is much more concealed.

At this moment, Zhang Feng was resting in a car near Building 10, lighting his cigarette.

Because there are many people like this in the vicinity of the hospital, and they are all accompanied by the patient's family.

No one pays attention to an ordinary person sleeping in the car.

Zhang Feng kept squinting his eyes until midnight when he sent them a message to let them rest on the spot, and then he went to sleep.

Before the sky was up, Zhang Feng woke up, but instead of getting off the car, he quietly looked at the people around the building. Except for the patients, family members, doctors and nurses who came and went, and Solomon's few people changed shifts, there was no change. Someone else.

Zhang Feng noticed that the trash bin under the building was full, and suddenly he thought about it. Not long after that, a man in his fifties wearing a peaked cap came out with two large black trash bags and went to the trash bin. Sort out garbage.

His figure is similar to himself, which is a coincidence, but he has a hunched back and his movements are slow and heavy.

But this is not difficult for Zhang Feng to imitate!

In fifteen minutes, a garbage truck will come here to take the garbage away.

Zhang Feng smiled and took out his cell phone to send them a message: "Go back, and return to the original position at five o'clock tomorrow morning!"

After sending the message, put the phone away and leave here!

Go to the back door of the hospital and wait. After the cleaner comes out, follow him up.

He lives in an old house more than a thousand meters away from the hospital. He lives alone. He is probably a bachelor and is addicted to cigarettes.

Zhang Feng thought about it, went to get something, put it in the cigarette, and then randomly discarded it at his door, Zhang Feng sat in the corner and waited.

After waiting for more than half an hour, he opened the door and came out. At a glance, he saw that the discarded cigarettes on the ground were still intact. He was overjoyed. He picked it up and put it in his mouth, took out the lighter to light the cigarette, and his hands trembled, but after all I took a deep breath and squirted it out, feeling airy.

After taking a couple of puffs, he returned to the room, forgetting to close the door.

Zhang Feng shook his head helplessly, and things went a little too smoothly. It seemed that this old man was a drug addict.

What Zhang Feng left there was good smoke with added ingredients.

In less than two minutes, the room was completely quiet before Zhang Feng walked in slowly.

This is a house less than forty square meters, with only simple and dilapidated furniture. The old man cleaner lay on the dilapidated bed and fell asleep.

Zhang Feng fiddled in it for a few minutes, and took the things he needed, his work clothes, work permits, hats, and mobile phones.

The cleaner's name was Gu De'an, and I saw many photos on the wall, all of them were of a pretty girl, dying in the hospital bed, and then to the cemetery.

I want to be his daughter, who died in the hospital, and he works here!

He is a man with a story.

Zhang Feng dropped him two hundred dollars, which was a reward, and then went out to close the door.

He will sleep well here for two days and one night until Zhang Feng finishes the matter, which is tomorrow morning.

The next morning, Zhang Feng appeared under Building No. 10 very early, holding the trash picking tool in his hand, slightly hunched back, with heavy steps, and already put on makeup. The nine-pointed look is like Gu Dean, which is enough. Up.

Who would look at cleaners more?

Fan Yongxi and Xu Wenhao were already on standby at their positions, and they took a long black leather suitcase full of equipment.

Originally, they wanted to go in with Zhang Feng, but Zhang Feng refused, because the crowd was too big.

Zhang Feng wanted to control Solomon in his ward and disintegrate the enemy from within. Zhang Feng likes to do this, in exchange for the greatest return at the least cost.

What is this called?Yigao people are bold!

Zhang Feng, who had just arrived in the corner of the first floor to pick up the trash, sensed the vibration of the phone in his pocket.

Zhang Feng took it out to see that it was a message from Fan Yongxi: Brother Feng, the policewoman Alice is here, she is alone, and she may be heading to Solomon.

Zhang Feng returned a word: Um!

What is she doing?So reckless, can a case be made?The female traffic policeman Zhang Feng hit on the roadside last time was a policeman in the Roman City police circle, and she was her.

Zhang Feng only learned about this afterwards.

I hope she will not spoil her own big business.

"Hey, Gu Dean, good morning, you got a new phone!"

Suddenly, a male doctor next to Zhang Feng said, Zhang Feng lowered his head slightly, but he was still stuck with the doctor, holding a small bag of garbage in his hand, Zhang Feng did not speak, and put the phone back. He thought it was bad secretly. He should not be able to tell.

Zhang Feng took the garbage in his hand and continued to bow his head to clean up.

"Gu De'an, in a moment you go to the ward 1001 on the 11th floor to clean up the rubbish, those people are simply making rubbish, there is so much rubbish in less than a day!" said the male doctor.

Zhang Feng smiled in his heart. This is good news because that is Solomon's ward.

Zhang Feng nodded to the male doctor without speaking.

"Oh, Gu Dean, your daughter..."

When the male doctor said this, Zhang Feng turned around and left, seemingly very sad. The male doctor sighed and shook his head and left. Gu De'an still had the same temper.

In this step, Zhang Feng entered the role of Gu De'an, the cleaner, and acted very similarly.

In this way, Zhang Feng did not go straight to the eleventh floor, but cleaned up the rubbish layer by layer, as usual.

After more than an hour, Zhang Feng finally reached the eleventh floor. He happened to meet the doctor just now. He complained and said, "Gu Dean, why are you here? There is a lot of rubbish here, as well as the ward. The patient has rested, please!"

Zhang Feng nodded.