Super Special Forces King

Chapter 532: Have one, kill one!

Chapter 532 There is one, kill one!

532、

The Jagged Mercenary Group, Zhang Feng secretly remembered this name in his heart.

Being able to become one of the four major mercenary groups, and letting the other three major mercenary groups join forces to attack, is shocking enough.

However, it was too far away from the current Huangquan Mercenary Corps.

Now the Death Scythe Mercenary Corps will obviously intervene in this matter. Although the US government does not know the specific location of the gold mine, it will definitely not give up and will definitely come to the door. The main thing now is to solve these two things. If you can persist and steadily occupy the blood wolf mercenary group's resident and continue to mine gold, then your own Huangquan mercenary group will completely stand firmly on the borders of Africa. heel.

Turning back to the goshawk and the hunting dog, he said, "Don't tell anyone what you heard today!"

"Yes, head, we understand!" Both the goshawk and the hunting dog nodded in agreement.

Zhang Feng threw the cigarette **** in his hand to the ground and trampled it out, stood up and said, "Let's go, let's see how the situation is on the dancer."

Standing up and walking out of the medical room, looking at the sky outside, I am afraid that it will be dawn in less than two hours, and the Death Scythe Mercenary Corps will arrive. It is time to prepare well.

After contacting the dancer through the wireless microphone, he walked directly to the torture chamber.

Walking into the torture chamber, Zhang Feng's brows were slightly frowned, and the whole room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

In the dark room, only a dimly lit light bulb on top of the head lit up.

The choreographer was sitting on the chair, holding a dagger in his hand, and the tip of the dagger was still dripping with blood.

Another man was hung from a pillar, with scars on half of his face.

Zhang Feng frowned and asked, "Is this guy Scarface?"

The dancer nodded and said coldly: "It's him! The second in command of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, Beveridge's confidant, saw that the situation was not good and wanted to escape, but I broke the barrier here."

"Scarface! Very good!" Zhang Feng walked towards Scarface with a sneer, but he knew that the hideous scars on the dancer's face were left by this mercenary called Scarface.

When he walked to Scarface's body, only bare bones remained on one of Scarface's arms, and pieces of skin and flesh fell on his feet.

Looking at the dagger still dripping blood in the hands of the dancer, he knew that it was made by him with a knife.

Scarface was already painful and confused. If it hadn't been for the choreographer who had injected him with several doses of adrenaline, he would have died of pain.

Looking at Scarface, Zhang Feng didn't turn his head, but said to the dancer, "The dancer, how do you want to get rid of him?"

"Kill it!" The dancer said solemnly. Peeling off one of Scarface's arms, the grievance in his heart has disappeared.

Zhang Feng nodded, but nodded, it was enough.

He stretched out his hand to pinch Scarface's neck and twisted it abruptly.

Before his death, Scarface's eyes showed relief. Sometimes death is really a relief, and there is no need to endure torture.

He took a cigarette out of his pocket and put it on his mouth, lit it, and then stuffed it into the dancer's mouth. Zhang Feng said solemnly: "The dancer, the past is gone! Now we should consider the situation in front of us."

The choreographer took two breaths and exhaled smoke, making him feel much better. Nodded, and said, "I see, the Death Scythe Mercenary Corps, right? Madman, what do you want to do?"

"Yes! The Death Scythe Mercenary Corps is now our Huangquan Mercenary Corps, a behemoth that can't compete head-on."

Zhang Feng said: "But even so, we can't give up the resident of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Corps and give it to the Death Scythe. If we want to take food from our mouth, it depends on whether he has that good mouth."

The choreographer finished smoking a cigarette in a few mouthfuls, spit out the cigarette butt, hit Zhang Feng’s chest with his fist, and said with a smile: "You said this is in my heart. Mad, the death sickle? I don’t know his. Is the blade fast enough, don't keep cutting our necks, you are throwing his sickle blade out of the gap!"

Zhang Feng grinned and said: "Made, even though it is said that, but we can't wait for the other party to come to the door and parry in haste."

Turning to look at the goshawk and the hunting dog, he said: "Goshawk, you and the hunting dog are working hard. From the black and white impermanence special team, take a few people from the blood wolf mercenary group's station as the center to explore the surroundings. Once you find the death sickle servant The troops of the Corps, immediately find out the strength of the troops, and report quickly!"

"Yes! Captain!" Both the goshawk and the hunting dog led away.

Zhang Feng looked at the dancer and said, "Let's go! Now that the blood wolf mercenary group is in our hands, we should also see what the so-called gold mine looks like."

The two stood up and walked out of the torture chamber.

At the periphery of the blood wolf mercenary group's station, the raging flames were burning fiercely, and the air was filled with the smell of burning corpses.

Zhang Feng and the dancer came to the so-called forbidden area of ​​the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, and soon found the tunnel that was obviously just destroyed.

After removing the blocked stone, revealing a gap that could allow one person to pass through, the two jumped back in.

The strong light of the tactical flashlight illuminates the situation in the cave. The holes in the ground are supported by simple wooden stakes, which are not very solid.

The flashlight looked into the depths of the hole, the beam seemed to be swallowed by darkness, and the hole was very deep.

Two people walked inside one after another. After a full 150 meters, Zhang Feng, who was walking in front, stopped, the beam of light shone toward the ground and said, "The dancer, look!"

The dancer's gaze moved over, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

The hole became wider when it reached here, and it was fifty meters long.

A simple bed can be seen in the place where the beam is irradiated. The bed is covered with bedding that is already dark in its original color.

The air is filled with the stench of excrement and urine, which is also mixed with a strong smell of blood.

Zhang Feng's brows were tightly furrowed together. The environment here reminded him of the place where the human organs were removed when he was in the country.

And on the ground, one after another corpses fell to the ground, all of them were shot, not alive, and with a simple glance, there were only forty corpses!

"It seems that these people are all miners caught by the blood wolf mercenary group!" The dancer frowned.

Zhang Feng sullenly and nodded, "Yes! They should all be caught from the primeval tribes. They are locked here all year round. They eat, drink and sleep here! This is to ensure that the news of the gold mine is exhausted. It may not leak out. If not, how could a blood wolf mercenary group that is not ranked in the ranks in Africa be able to master the gold mine."

"It's really for the money, I've lost my conscience! Such a person should be killed! There is one, kill one, and don't keep one!" The dancer said viciously.

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