Super Special Forces King

Chapter 1075: Valuable head

Chapter 1075

The heavy rain and the dark night became the best cover, and the members of the impermanent special team became zero, and quickly retreated. Only Zhang Feng and Caldera remained hidden in the night.

Like hunting beasts, both Zhang Feng and Caldera waited quietly with plenty of patience.

Zhang Feng's expression was a little ugly. He thought he could rescue the Goshawk, but he didn't expect the other party to transfer the Goshawk in advance.

The bloodstain found in the imprisoned room had not completely dried up, indicating that the goshawk was not transferred for a long time, that is, about half an hour before his arrival. This point can also be roughly judged by the besieged people who have just arrived now.

If it has been transferred long ago, there will be plenty of time to make arrangements, so that you and Caldera will not be uninhabited.

The other party actually noticed it? This is a bit beyond Zhang Feng's expectations.

Goshawk deliberately called and did not speak. He was already careful enough, but Pedro was never even more alert.

Now, Zhang Feng has to pay more attention to Pedro.

At the same time, send a message to the dancer, tell him the matter simply, and ask him to return directly to the half-mountain villa without bringing anyone over.

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The other side.

Zhao Qiang led people to meet Sanefo in a high-end apartment in Mexico City. The latter’s skin is fairer than most Mexicans, the beard is also neatly constructed, and the long, slightly curly hair is tied back.

The guard standing at the door of the apartment wanted to search Zhao Qiang's body, but Zhao Qiang refused.

The meaning is very clear. If it is a body search, then there is no meaning to meet. Weapons are the foundation of self-protection, especially on the other side's territory. If all the weapons are handed over, wouldn't it be that they will be handed over to others? This kind of stupid thing is naturally impossible for Zhao Qiang.

Moreover, it was just like what he said to Zhang Feng on the phone, but with his unique tricks, wouldn't he be discovered if he did a body search?

In the end, it was Saniefu who spoke in the room. Zhang Feng led two dark-blooded people into the room, while the other dark-blooded people stayed at the door, staring at the people with Saniefu. eye.

Sanefo sat on the sofa and did not get up, with a red wine glass in his hand, looking arrogant.

There was a woman curled up beside her, with healthy wheat-colored skin, exploding plump **** and round buttocks. She was just covered in silk pajamas with slings, a complete stunner.

Zhao Qiang walked in and walked down swaggeringly. He was not at all restrained because he was on other people's territory.

In any case, he is also someone who has seen big scenes, and he knows the laws of the underground world well, knowing that at this time, he must never lose his momentum.

"You want to see me?" Saniefu asked Zhao Qiang, his eyes turned to him.

"That's right. It's really enviable that Mr. Sanefu is accompanied by wine and beauties." Zhao Qiang smiled, without talking about the purpose of this visit.

Sanefo did not take the words, but said: "I don't know how to call it? I should have just arrived in Mexico not long ago? Where did you come from?"

Zhao Qiang raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Saniefu would test his own details as soon as he opened his mouth. Is he a bit too anxious?

"It doesn't matter what I call, do you come here? It really didn't take long. As for where I came from, it doesn't matter. Mr. Sanefu, I just wanted to talk to you about a business. I don’t know if you have any. not interested?"

Hearing the answer, Saniefu sneered twice and put the wine glass in his hand on the coffee table.

"Want to do business? Then you should find my elder brother Pedro. I believe he will be very interested. As for me? Like you said, I prefer fine wine and beautiful people."

As if to prove what he said, Sanief embraced the woman next to him, and stretched his hand along the hem of his pajamas. After rubbing for a while, he reluctantly pulled it out, put it under his nose and sniffed, with a touch of her face. He said greedily: "It seems that we have nothing to talk about? See you off."

Zhao Qiang didn't expect to be issued the eviction order so quickly, and he felt a little unhappy, but he didn't say much when he thought of what Zhang Feng had said to him, and stood up directly.

"Farewell." Turning and walking towards the gate.

The two dark-blooded people standing behind him always put their hands on their waists, and can pull out their guns at any time.

When Zhao Qiang and the dark blood people left, the inner room opened, walked out and sat down on the sofa alone.

"What do you think?" Saniefu changed the pretentious expression on his face, and became very calm and calm. One after another, he was completely different.

"This group of people should have been in conflict with Pedro. It can't be wrong! They want to rescue people from Pedro. I am afraid it will not be so easy. Don't worry, they will definitely come and beg you. You can use them to deal with Pedro. As for Cerza? Huh, he is just a foolish man with no brains. I have the means to deal with him." The man said coldly.

Sanye nodded, "Be careful yourself."

"Don't worry about me."

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When Zhao Qiang left the apartment, the corners of his angry mouth were twitching, and he didn't expect Saniefu to be so shameless.

But now that the other party has no choice, it can't detonate the grenade on his body and the other party will be destroyed together.

Take people back to the half-hill villa.

In a villa in the sixth block of the wealthy district, Pedro is wearing pajamas with a cigar on his mouth and a double-pipe spray on his shoulders.

And sitting across from him is the Goshawk!

Goshawk's spirit looked extremely sluggish, and he picked up many new scars on his body.

The blackened blood stains that have dried up, together with the fresh bright red blood stains, have made his clothes invisible to the original color.

In addition, there is a person in the room who is a translator. There is no way. Pedro only understands Spanish and can hear simple English. As for speaking, it is completely impossible.

Therefore, if you want to interrogate the Goshawk, you naturally need an interpreter.

"What's special, tell me what you are doing? You know how to use mobile phone positioning to report the letter, and you almost succeeded? If I was not cleverly reminded by Ilne, you would have fooled me! Tell me ! I am satisfied with what I said, one shot will blow your head and you will suffer less." Pedro said cursingly.

"You deserve to know what I do? Haha." Goshawk grinned, and he could still squeeze a smile, but this smile was uncomfortable, with a strong sneer.

After listening to the translation, Perrod lifted his full support and smashed it on the face of the Goshawk, who fell directly to the ground, adding a blood hole on his face.

"No need for you and me, I have already sent someone over, and everyone who wants to save you has to be there." Pedro said with a sneer.

The goshawk could still laugh out, "You are so naive!"

"You!" Pedro couldn't help but feel anger in his heart. He picked up his gun and put it on Goshawk's forehead. "Believe it or not, I will blow your head with one shot!"

The goshawk just branched his head and didn't speak!

In the end, Pedro put down the gun himself and murmured: "What's the matter, no, your bad head is worth ten million dollars, you can't just waste it like that!"