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"Need my cooperation? I don't even know what you want to do, how can I cooperate?"

The choreographer shouted cursingly, leaving Zhang Feng a big eye.

Zhang Feng smiled and didn't get angry, and whispered in his ear for a long time.

The gigolo's expression stunned on his face, and he couldn't believe it.

Waiting for him to finish, he said with some surprise: "Crazy man, you can think about it. The quick knife can really solve the trouble. But if it is on the bomb, it will not solve the trouble, but make more trouble. Big trouble!"

"Hey, what's your situation? You told you not to hesitate and be decisive! Now say that again, what do you want me to do?" Zhang Feng grinned.

The choreographer shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I told you not to hesitate, but I didn't expect that your kid would act like this if he didn't make a move. That's how he makes a move!"

………………

When he left Zhang Feng's room, the choreographer still smiled bitterly.

Although he had already understood Zhang Feng's heartbeat, he did not expect that his methods would be so harsh this time.

"Really a madman," whispered.

Zhang Feng took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it in his mouth, and slowly smoked it.

Raising his head and rubbing his swollen head, what is happening now is that things are getting more and more difficult to deal with, which is really a headache.

Just as I was about to go to bed and rest after smoking, the cell phone that had just died down rang again.

Zhang Feng's eyelids jumped unconsciously twice, and the phone rang again. Isn't there anything special?

Thinking of this, he took out the cell phone in his pocket and saw that Mike was calling.

Mike is now in his old house in downtown Rwanda, is there something going on there?

Connected to the phone and said, "Mike, what's the matter if you call me so late?"

"Brother Feng, it's not good, something happened!" Mike said hurriedly.

The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched involuntarily. There was an accident on Johnson's side. Is something wrong here now? Why are these things piled up on this day, so that people can't sleep?

"Say, what happened? Is it Zhai Qiang or Zhao Qiang?" Because Mike was in the urban area of ​​Rwanda, he said something was wrong, and Zhang Feng thought it was Zhai Qiang or Zhao Qiang.

Mike said: "It's not Zhai Qiang or Erqiang! It's the Death God's Scythe Mercenary Corps that has an accident!"

Zhang Feng's body just lay down and sat up!

"Something happened to the Reaper Scythe Mercenary Group? What's the matter, Mike, speak slowly."

Mike quickly told Zhang Feng what he knew. Following his words, Zhang Feng's face became more and more ugly, as if dripping water was gloomy.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Feng picked up the phone and wanted to slam it to the ground, but finally let it go.

After taking two deep breaths, the anger in my heart gradually calmed down before I started thinking about this matter.

It turned out that Mike was just browsing the African Mercenary Forum, and a news detonated the forum.

The person who revealed the news claimed to be a mercenary of the Death Scythe mercenary group. Three days ago, the Death Scythe mercenary group had an internal fight.

The regiment leader Joseph was killed by his biological brother Mayweather, who logically took control of the Death Scythe mercenary group.

In the article, it also shows that Mayweather always pretended to be foolish, confused everyone who knew him, and finally used the time when Joseph left the base camp to raise his power. Finally, after Joseph got the news and returned, he hit Must kill!

If it is just that, it won't attract too much attention from Mike.

At the end of the article, although the specific name of the Huangquan Mercenary Group was not pointed out, all the spearheads were directed at it.

It shows that there is a gold mine underground in the blood wolf mercenary group, and the blood wolf mercenary group was destroyed by an unknown mercenary group, and now the gold mine has also been occupied by the opponent! Naturally, it was Huangquan Mercenary Group!

Just lost a cigarette, Zhang Feng lit one again and smoked it.

It was too early to expose! This is Zhang Feng's first thought.

The Huangquan mercenary group can't develop quietly forever, it will definitely show up in front of all the mercenary groups one day, and develop in a fair manner.

But it's too early now. The interior of the current Huangquan Mercenary Corps is not monolithic. If the external pressure is too great, it will disintegrate the inherently unstable structure from the inside!

"This Mayweather is really not a special play." Zhang Feng murmured.

The mercenaries of the **** Grim Reaper Mercenary Corps broke the news, and it must have been instructed by Mayweather.

There is a gold mine in the resident of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group. How can an ordinary mercenary know such an important secret!

What Mayweather did was just to divert external pressure!

The Death Scythe Mercenary Corps has just changed hands, and it will surely let the old enemies before. At this time, he throws out the secrets of the gold mine, which will surely make these eager mercenary groups turn their eyes to the gold mine, and his pressure will naturally weaken a lot!

Also, the current Death Scythe mercenary group is definitely not like the iron plate mentioned in the article, I am afraid that there is a great contradiction inside. Otherwise Mayweather will be willing to reveal the secrets of the gold mine!

Zhang Feng sneered twice, and secretly said in his heart that this Mayweather is really damaging and wants his Huangquan mercenary group to block his guns.

However, his wishful thinking is empty, and the gold mine has been determined to fall into the hands of the Huaxia government.

Does that mercenary group still want to make gestures with the Huaxia government? That was really a mouse escorting a cat, asking for money but not life!

After throwing the cigarette **** that burned his fingers off, Zhang Feng hesitated a little, but decided not to show the sign of the Huangquan Mercenary Group for the time being, the time was not yet!

As for Mayweather's calculation of his own affairs, secretly in his heart!

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The next day, the dancer came over early.

Zhang Feng told him about the news about the Death Scythe Mercenary Corps last night.

The choreographer agreed with his inference, sneered sneerly, and cursed: "This Mayweather is really a special grandson, and even his brother was killed!"

"The more such a grandson, the more difficult it is to deal with!" Zhang Feng said with emotion.

The little grandson has no morals at all, and he can kill even his own brothers. What else is he doing!

Without further entanglement in this matter, Zhang Feng asked: "How are your preparations for what you told you last night?"

"Everything is ready! As long as the hound is done, I can move here anytime! And I have released the news." The dancer replied.

"That's good! Whether it's a mule or a horse, it's time to slip away."