Super Special Forces King

Chapter 1059: Mr. Lozano

Chapter 1059

Boom!

Caldera's two fists hit the two big men's chests at the same time and indiscriminately.

Both profusely flew upside down, hitting their backs against the wall behind them. Although they slid and slumped against the wall and sat on the ground, their arms were drooping, and the pistol had fallen to the ground.

Zhang Feng frowned, walked over and probed the snorts of the two, knowing that the other party was not killed immediately, and then his brows stretched slightly.

Caldera's power is too fierce, and he doesn't know how to restrain. Putting it on the battlefield is naturally a weapon to kill the enemy, but now it is enough to stop the opponent, you must not only know how to release, but also learn to take it.

"Go in and take a look." As he said, Zhang Feng opened the door of the ward and said that it was a ward. In fact, it was no different from a five-star hotel suite. Of course, this was also the treatment of a VIP ward.

Ward 0508 can be said to be the best independent ward in this private hospital. The room faces north and south, and the floor-to-ceiling windows provide excellent lighting.

After seeing the person lying on the hospital bed, Caldera was taken aback, and then became angry, because lying on the bed did not speak to his sister at all, but an old man who might only have a breath!

He strode towards the hospital bed, wanting to question the old man, where he got his sister, and why he was lying in his sister's hospital bed.

Just before he started, Zhang Feng grabbed Caldera's arm, shook his head slightly, and said: "This matter, don't ask this person, ask the hospital!"

If such an old man with only one breath left was picked up and questioned by Caldera, it would be easy to carry it directly back in one breath, and he would be dead.

Also, the most important thing now is to find Caldera's sister, and the best way is to find someone in the hospital!

Meteor strode out of the 0508 ward and headed straight to the corridor when he came. Before he got there, he heard a noise that did not belong to the hospital.

Quickening his pace, he saw the dancer holding his butterfly knife in both hands, standing in the middle of the corridor, blocking the security guard who wanted to rush over, and three had already been put down at his feet.

"Come on? Would you like to try whether the blade in my hand is sharp or not?" The dancer said coldly, his body arched slightly, and he maintained a proactive posture at all times, his head with a peaked cap lowered, showing only a pair Eyes, cold.

The security guards were all a little anxious and tried leaps and bounds, but no one dared to make their heads. After all, the three who had just made their heads were already lying on the ground.

At this time, an old man wearing a white coat and full of white hair pushed away the security guard and walked over, pointing at the dancer and yelling: "Who is this? I made trouble in the hospital and injured the staff, you know? You? Has violated the law!"

The choreographer was just about to sneer, he didn't care whether the person standing in front of him was an old man, a child, or some other identity.

But just as he was about to speak, he heard Zhang Feng's voice, which was not salty or light, but with a strong sarcasm: "Really? We violated the law, and when we spoke, we put our own identity It’s too high, don’t talk too much, it’s easy to catch your tongue! You said we broke the law? Okay, you can call the police! I have only one question, I need your hospital to explain to me immediately, where is the original patient in the 0508 Ward Go? Her name is Jones!" At the end of the speech, Zhang Feng's voice suddenly increased by an octave, which was just questioning, or interrogation!

In order to settle Jones, he paid a full 100,000 U.S. dollars, but now even the people are gone. Does the hospital have to give an explanation?

The white-haired old man suddenly panicked on his face, but he was old as a thief, and soon calmed down. He looked at Zhang Feng and said, "You want to find Jones? Who are you her? I need to see the guardianship contract! There is one code and one code, please explain why you hurt my hospital staff?"

Zhang Feng stayed beside the dancer, looked at the old man with a sneer, tilted his head, and asked: "By the way, I don't know what you call it?"

"Just call me Dean Joule." "Joule" thought that Zhang Feng's question was meant to ease, and he became more and more arrogant. He raised his head and looked at people through his nostrils.

"Oh, it turns out that you are the director of the hospital. That's good. I don't need me to find you. Instead, you jumped out by yourself, saving a lot of trouble!"

With an expression on Zhang Feng’s face, he stared fiercely at Joule in front of him, and said in a deep voice: “I don’t like to threaten others, but I have to tell you now, if I can’t see Jones within three minutes, I promise. You will watch your hospital blow up with your own eyes, do you believe it?"

Hearing such an undisguised threat, everyone present was shocked.

Joule was also taken aback, but apparently he did not act according to Zhang Feng's threats. Instead, he said, "You...do you know who the 0508 guest is now? It's not something you can offend at all! Blow up my hospital and tell you that you are now unable to protect yourself."

Hearing this, Zhang Feng raised his brows, but he heard something from the dean's words.

0508 current guests? Is the patient lying on the sickbed hanging in a sigh, with a strong identity? Moreover, the meaning of listening to these words has something to do with the matter being discussed.

It seems that the breakthrough is still on the body of Dean Joule in front of him. Zhang Feng sneered and said: "I will give you face and call you Dean Joule. Why don't I give you face, you are an old thing, know? Press me? I tell you, it's useless. I want to know where Jones is now. Since you refuse to tell me, I can only do it myself! Gigolo!"

As soon as the voice fell, the dancer standing next to Zhang Feng rushed out.

The butterfly knives in his hand were gone, but the two fists were still shooting like electricity. They directly put down the two guards in front of them, and went straight to the old man Joule!

Caldera, who was standing behind Zhang Feng, was also trying to rush forward, but heard Zhang Feng say: "You stand still and don't move."

He didn't dare to let Caldera do it easily, he didn't know how to do it, and it was easy to kill.

Now I am unfamiliar with my life in Mexico City and I don't want to involve too much trouble. After all, my family has to be resettled here. It is always bad to offend too many people.

Bang Bang Bang... the sound of fists to the flesh sounded one after another, and within two minutes, there were only four people still standing in the corridor, Zhang Feng, Caldera, the dancer, and Dean Joule.

This time Dean Joule's face changed completely, and his whole body was shaking.

"You... who are you? You have offended Mr. Lozano, and he won't let you go!"

Zhang Feng’s face was full of smiles, but everyone could tell that this smile was malicious!

Looking around, I saw a nurse's station diagonally in front of him, walked over to pull the collar of Joule's neck, and walked toward the nurse's station.