Hua Yao is indeed a different person. He used to be a senior son, but now he is considered to be a king of soldiers, although he is not in front of Zhang Feng, the evildoer.

He is still training at the Halberd of God of War training camp, he is a special student.

If the other students had already returned to the country.

He can almost become an instructor, but this allows him to think about it. The advantage of being an instructor there is great. After the students graduate, it will be a very good resource, which may be used any day.

Speaking of the fate of Hua Yao and his Zhai Qiang are really the same, they all changed with Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng said this so straightforwardly that Zhai Qiang didn't know what to say.

\"Okay, you can go now!\" Zhang Feng said.

\"Okay, take care of your injuries!\" Zhai Qiang went out.

After a while, Zhao Qiang came in.

\"Fengzi, tell us to go so soon, do you have a conscience!?" Zhao Qiang was indignant.

Zhang Feng said: \"The situation is compelling, Zhai Qiang will tell you, let me just say one thing, your task is very heavy, people abroad are cruel, especially in Mexico City, we are foreigners, local people will not allow us , You are always in danger, so you can’t be lazy, don’t let me collect your corpse at that time! I will kill a lot of people if I shoot!\"

\"I know, Silgava will teach me when I'm fine!" Zhao Qiang was very moved, especially Zhang Feng's last sentence, if he finished playing, he would avenge himself.

This life is enough to have this brother.

\"After your side is stabilized, you go to Wanda to raise our flag, I will let Guo Xinghui help!\" Zhang Feng said.

\"What?\" Zhao Qiang didn't seem to hear clearly.

\"In the mercenary world, we must have a place to do things low-key! \" Zhang Feng said: \"Gold mines must also be safe, you can do things with the banner of mercenaries!\"

\"Great, I thought you didn't want to do this anymore! \" Zhao Qiang became excited. When he returned from there, everyone was very upset and became a stalk in their hearts: \"Guo Xinghui? He? Isn’t it on Alcatraz?\"

\"Yes, I will let him come!\" Zhang Feng said:\"There is also Nikolai, he is now called Ivli, and his subordinate is Manilov, and now they are there, It is our backbone!\"

Zhao Qiang became more excited as he listened. It turned out that Zhang Feng had planned everything, and everything was under control.

\"Are they reliable?\" Zhao Qiang asked suspiciously.

\"They have no choice but to die!\" Zhang Feng's cold tone made people tremble.

\"Yes, that's it, haha, Fengzi!\" Zhao Qiang became excited.

Zhang Feng also smiled. The person who knows Zhao Qiang best is Zhang Feng, and they both grew up on the streets together.

Zhao Qiang was born to fight in groups. If you want him to live a stable life honestly, it is better to kill him, he can't stop.

This may be his fate.

\"Well, you guys go back, our purpose is only one, that is to make money, earn peace of mind!\" Zhang Feng said.

\"Yes, haha!\" Zhao Qiang went out and didn't say to let Zhang Feng recover well.

The ward was quiet, and Hu Xinting appeared in Zhang Feng's mind, and he smiled as he thought about it.

It can be said that Hu Xinting is Zhang Feng's first love, and the first girl to make his heart move.

Who is the most unforgettable voice of a man? That is the first love, the girl who first moved her heart.

But now the relationship between Hu Xinting and Zhang Feng is fragile. They both know that they like each other, but they can’t be together in an open and honest manner. Moreover, they have nothing to do. Hu Xinting gave Zhang Feng his body and heart. If the family disagrees, She will be alone for life.

She came, Zhang Feng was relieved.

Motivation is stronger when recovering from injuries.

After Zhang Feng sat cross-legged and meditated for two hours, Xiao Lao came.

A few needles were placed on Zhang Feng and he left without saying anything extra.

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The old beggar came the next day, Zhang Feng said his plan, and the old beggar thought for a while.

\"We do have a big funding gap now, but the more important thing is talents. I need a lot of talents. Real talents can’t be hired with a lot of money. Xiaofeng, even if we have too much money without talents It's useless. Although your senior sister's headhunting company can also absorb a lot of talents, there are really no such talents as Professor Luo Wen. I just need such talents!\"

\"Of course, we also have to have money first. We do have many projects that are in front of the world, and others do not have it. It is not impossible to scale them up. I will discuss the specifics with them. I will send someone to contact Zhai Qiang!\"

\"It's good for you to have this idea!\" The old beggar said:\"You take care of yourself, don't think about anything else!\"

Zhang Feng didn't speak, and when the old beggar walked to the gate, he suddenly stopped and said: "I have told Xing Qingqing that you have woken up!"

\"Oh!\" Zhang Feng was taken aback, and didn't know what the old beggar said about her.

The old beggar called Xing Qingqing when he got out of the ward.

\"Qingqing, I have already told him, he is fine now, and he will let you rest and talk to you again!\" said the old beggar.

\"Really? That's good, that's good!" Xing Qingqing was very excited. Zhang Feng was tortured so hard in the machine and didn't die. It was too much. She had never seen a person with such a tolerance.

\"Of course, you can be careful to rest!\" said the old beggar.

\"Mr. Gusu, I need equipment here!\" Xing Qingqing said.

The old beggar's heart is tense, the one who should come is still coming.

\"No problem, how much equipment does it cost?" The old beggar pretended to say lightly.

Xing Qingqing said: "The initial funding is about 5 million yuan, and some instruments and parts are about 3 million yuan, and the entire renovation is about 10 million yuan!"

\"Well, then you will make a list, and I will let someone get the parts! \" The old beggar has no problem, he will not give less for all his projects, and he will be very punctual!

People who really do big things are like that.

\"Okay, thank you Mr. Gusu!\" Xing Qingqing said.

\"No, I want to thank you, oh no, this country wants to thank you for your contribution!\" said the old beggar.

Xing Qingqing hung up the phone and didn't say a word, presumably she was going to prepare the list now.

The old beggar is in trouble. Money is still money. How do you make money? Do you ask for it? It is also not possible. The above cannot provide that much. There is no special funding for this, and it must be self-reliant.

Fortunately, Zhang Feng put forward this opinion. There are many scientific research projects that can be used to make money. There are many technologies brought out from Zone 52 before, but it is not good to be sold by Zhao Dasheng later, and the data is still incomplete.

Technology that is not very important can be used to make money and raise projects for the long-term.

The old beggar went back to discuss with the scientists.