The Super Special Forces King

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The old man's phone call is very simple.

"Xiaofeng, your surgery is well prepared, so you and Yun Qian are the only ones left."

Hearing the words of the old man, Zhang Feng's hand holding the phone was slightly stiff. After a moment of silence, he said, "Send me the address."

After speaking, he directly hung up the phone.

Zhuo Chaoyun, who was fiddling with the tableware in the dining room, saw Zhang Feng's expression a little ugly, and asked: "Brother Feng, what happened?"

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Feng took two deep breaths, pretending to be relaxed and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the day of the operation is set."

When Yun Qian sitting on the sofa heard Zhang Feng's words, she was shocked.

"Oh." Zhuo Chaoyun simply agreed.She had learned everything from Zhai Qiang, and now she heard Zhang Feng's pretentious relaxed attitude, and knew that Zhang Feng wanted to relieve herself, but the more so, she became more and more afraid.

"I... I'll go to the bathroom."

Zhuo Chaoyun locked herself in the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and the person slumped on the toilet, crying.

She was worried that she was afraid that Zhang Feng would really not be able to get off the operating table.If it happens, she doesn't know how to face everything.

Crystal tears came from the eyes, rustling down the cheeks.

Under such tears, the delicate makeup gradually faded away, becoming a little flower-faced cat.

Even with the sound of running water, Zhang Feng's keen hearing still heard the crying in the bathroom.

Although Zhai Qiang had told Zhuo Chaoyun about the cause and effect, how dare he keep Zhang Feng from it.After Zhai Qiang hung up the phone with Zhuo Chaoyun, he called Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng sighed solemnly. This was what he worried most.

First he walked to Yun Qian's side, patted her on the shoulder, forced a smile, and said, "You should rest assured of me!"

As a doctor, Yun Qian, and the surgeon in charge of this operation, naturally knows the risks of this operation best.

rest assured?Yun Qian didn't worry at all, but what could she do, she could only gritted her teeth and nodded.

To be honest, when Zhang Feng started, he never worried too much. He always had the idea of ​​getting my luck and losing my life in his heart.

But there are more and more things that cannot be parted in life, and Zhang Feng finds that he is not so free and easy.

Especially when I received a call from the old man and learned the exact time of the operation, it seemed that something was suddenly blocked in my heart, which was very uncomfortable.

He remembered that he had read a swordsman in Gu Long's novel, Ximen Chuuxue.

At the beginning, his sword was the fastest, but then it became slow, because he had emotion in his heart, got fetters, and was no longer pure.

The same is true of myself now.

"Go to dinner." Zhang Feng said to Yun Qian with a slight command tone.

Yun Qian nodded, holding his stomach, and walked towards the restaurant.

Zhang Feng turned and walked towards the bathroom.

The bathroom door was locked, he could easily pry it open, or knock it open, but it didn't.

Knocked and said: "Chao Yun, open the door."

"Wait." Zhuo Chaoyun said hastily, stood up in a hurry, walked to the sink, and removed the stains on her face.

Open the bathroom door and walk out, looking at Zhang Feng without makeup, with an unsightly smile from the corner of his mouth, "What are you doing here? Let's eat, I'm hungry."

Zhang Feng did not move, but took Zhuo Chaoyun in front of him into his arms.

Softly and tenderly said in her ear: "I just don't want you to worry about it. Believe that everything will be fine with me, wait for me to come back then, okay? It's like I went out to perform the task, and I will survive."

The tears that Zhuo Chaoyun had just controlled, came out again.

She opened her mouth to bite Zhang Feng's shoulder.

hiss.

Zhang Feng also took a breath of air in pain. This guy's mouth was really cruel.

………………

the next day.

Zhang Feng drove Yun Qian with Yun Qian and rushed to the address sent by the old man.

Zhuo Chaoyun did not follow, and Zhang Feng did not let her follow.She would only worry more when she went, so she might as well stay home and wait for her news.

The address provided by the old man was outside the city. After searching according to the address, he found that what he saw was just a simple farmhouse.

It's just that, although the farmhouse sign is hung, the heavy iron door is tightly locked, and there is no intention to open the door to welcome guests.

Along the way, Zhang Feng also noticed that there were more surveillance cameras on both sides of the street than in the city center.

Since there is a camera, you must know that you have come by yourself.

After waiting for a minute or so, the iron gate slowly scratched to one side.

Zhang Feng started the car and drove into the courtyard.

There is a five-meter-wide road in the middle of the yard, which is paved with red bricks, and there are vegetable gardens surrounded by fences on both sides. This season, it is lush.

Directly in front is the most common spire iron cover in the countryside, with four red brick houses.

On the recliner in front of the tiled house was an old man with a bamboo fan flashing leisurely.Seeing Zhang Feng driving in, he also stood up.

Zhang Feng and Yun Qian got out of the car and felt that the air here was much fresher and cooler than that in the city. They breathed into the lungs and felt very comfortable.

Supporting the pregnant Yun Qian, he walked to the old man and said respectfully: "Old man, hello, I don't know how to call you? I am Zhang Feng and she is Yun Qian."

"Oh? You are Zhang Feng. My last name is Xiao. Come in with me."

Although the old man looks at his old age, his spirit can be completely described as .

"Okay, Old Xiao."

Zhang Feng knew that since the operation was arranged here, the identity of this old Xiao Xiao must not be simple.And such an old man is justified by your own respect.

Following Xiao Lao into the tiled house, Zhang Feng noticed that the furnishings inside were in the style of at least 20 years ago.And through the observation of details, this place is not used to pretend to be deliberately dressed up, but there are people who live here.

"Don't guess, I live here. Hmph, those little rascals have to do some underground work, so I have to live on it." It is said that Zhang Feng's thoughts have not been hidden from Xiao Lao. s eyes.

It's just that he listened to him with energy, very character, and also with a three-point anger and dissatisfaction.

Zhang Feng nodded, wondering how to answer these words.Secretly in his heart, what did the old man do?Let me come over, but I can't see his shadow, I am now like a monk in Zhang Er, unable to touch his head.

Yun Qian, who was walking forward by Zhang Feng, suddenly stopped, with a look of shock in his eyes.

When she heard the surname Xiao, she felt as if she had heard of a person, which was very consistent with the image of the old man in front of her, but she was blindfolded for a while and did not remember.

I suddenly thought of it just now.