Super Special Forces King

Chapter 318

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"What does the old beggar give me a phone number for?"

He was slightly surprised, and then Jiu Jin took out his cell phone and dialed the phone number on the note.

It took half a minute for the ‘beep beep’ to be heard, and after a few beeps, the phone was connected.

"Who? Call me in the morning?" The voice was a little rude, with a slight sleepiness in the middle, obviously awakened by the ringing of the phone.

Hearing what he said, Zhang Feng was even more stunned. It was obviously night, why did it turn into daytime in his mouth?

Suddenly reacted, the other party should be abroad, there is a time difference.

When he became more and more curious about the phone number the old beggar gave him, he said, "Who are you?"

"Hey, is there something wrong with your head? Call me and ask who I am?" The voice on the phone became more and more impatient, almost yelling.

Zhang Feng was taken aback, suddenly realizing who was speaking.

He laughed twice and said, "Second strong son, don't you know who I am?"

The person on the other end of the phone was Zhao Qiang, who grew up with Zhang Feng. At this moment, he also heard that the person calling him was Zhang Feng. After all, there were only a few people who called him the second strong son, and he quickly laughed:" Brother Feng. You finally called me. Did the old beggar call you?"

"Well. It's him. Second strong son, where are you now? Didn't I let you go to Southwest City as a soldier? Why did you go abroad?" Zhang Feng asked, but after the mission was over, he looked for him for a while Time, but Zhao Qiang seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"Don't mention Brother Feng. I didn't listen to you and went to Southwest City. When I took it, I ran into an old beggar. He gave me a sum of money and a ticket to Rwanda, Africa, saying that you asked him to give it to me. , Then I believed it. As a result, alas, I was cheated by the old beggar." Zhao Qiang said with a sigh.

Africa, Rwanda? It was an extremely chaotic place, with frequent exchanges of fire between government and anti-government forces, and there were a lot of mercenaries in between! What did Zhao Qiang get to this place by the old beggar?

"Second strong son, I didn't ask the old beggar to give you money and air tickets. Then where are you doing now?" Zhang Feng frowned and asked.

"Speaking of this, I have a headache. I just got off the plane and I was robbed by guns and money on my body before I thought about where to go. Grass, Mad, I just keep thinking about it. They won't let Lao Tzu get well, and I won't let him get well. Let's just mix it up now, I'm afraid it's impossible to return to China." Zhao Qiang said angrily.

Zhang Feng heard the seriousness of his words, it is impossible to return to the country, it can only be the life under his hands.

"Second strong son, if you didn't treat Brother Feng as an outsider, just tell me the truth, what do you mean by humiliation?" Zhang Feng asked sharply.

"Brother Feng, you are my own brother, and I can still treat you as an outsider, but..." Zhao Qiang paused a little, and said: "Forget it, Brother Feng, I'll tell you the truth, is that special? The underworld!"

Zhang Feng's brows were tightly furrowed together, and he could not speak for a long time. What is the intention of the old beggar to send Zhao Qiang to Rwanda in such a chaotic place.

The war is everywhere, and every day I don’t know how many people die in vain. They become corpses with no one on the street. They can only be rancid, and then become the belly of scavengers.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Feng said: "Second strong son, don't change your phone number. I have no objection to doing what you do now, but there is a bottom line for everything, understand?"

"Brother Feng, I understand if you don't tell me."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Feng couldn't help the doubt in his heart and dialed the old beggar's number.

After connecting, he asked, "Old beggar, what exactly do you mean? Send Zhao Qiang to Rwanda under my name. Now, in turn, give me his phone number. What kind of medicine do you sell in the gourd? ?"

"Naturally, I do it for your good. You don't know about Zhao Qiang's temperament? Once his fiery temper is on, who else can be suppressed besides you? You don't know? If he enters the army, he will inevitably cause disaster !" The old beggar said calmly.

"Then what do you mean by giving me the number of the second strong son? Let me find him?" Zhang Feng asked again.

"It must be so! Now outsiders don't know that you are going to leave 01. When the news goes out, do you think someone will cause trouble? Even if you don't care, what about Zhuo Zhaoyun? Will you be implicated? And You are willing to stay in the country and find a job to work." The old beggar said again.

Zhang Feng's face was uncertain, he had calmed down from the initial excitement, and he could naturally hear the confusing meaning in the old beggar's words.

After a long silence, he continued: "Old beggar, what is your purpose in telling me the truth?"

"Do you know what I think of you? The golden scales are things in the pool, and the dragon will change once the wind and clouds happen! Now the country is a pool, dragging your body. And now you get out of your way and regain your freedom. And Rwanda does it. It’s a place where things meet! I said so much, you should understand what I mean, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Feng fell into silence again, how could he still not understand the meaning of the old beggar's words.

"I want to think about it!"

"You know that in three days, after three days, the news of your retirement will inevitably spread in Kyoto." The old beggar reminded.

"It won't take three days!" Zhang Feng hung up after speaking.

He picked up the white wine and poured it into his throat, the spicy taste impacted the taste buds.

Staring at the night sky dreamily, Zhang Feng turned around and walked into the living room as if he had made a decision for an hour.

"Zhaoyun, I have something to talk about."

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Zhaoyun asked.

"I am going to go abroad, and may not come back in a short time, you have to stay in the country for the time being!" Zhang Feng said straightforwardly.

"what?"

Zhuo Zhaoyun froze in place, "Zhang Feng, I don't agree. I have no objection to you going abroad, but I want to go abroad with you!"

Rwanda is in turmoil and war. It is not a good place for leisure and health care. What's more, Zhuo Zhaoyun’s safety cannot be guaranteed wherever he just arrived.

Raising his hands on her shoulders, he said spoilingly: "I am not going to a good place. When I stand firm, I will pick you up as soon as I can ensure your safety. Okay?"

Zhuo Zhaoyun pursed her lips, and finally nodded, and said: "Then you promise that I have to pick me up as soon as possible!"

"I promise!"

Returning to his room, Zhang Feng sat on the chair, dreaming.