Chapter 729: The Power of the Piebald Snake (Part 1)

729、

Gigolo calls at this time?

Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows and got stuck on the call at this time. It must have something to do with the guest in the room.

Zhang Feng made a silent gesture to Zhai Qiang, and then took the phone out of his pocket.

After answering the phone, Zhang Feng did not speak.

The dancer on the other end of the phone is staring at the black-screen surveillance video.

Knowing that Zhang Feng is inconvenient to speak, he directly spoke: "Crazy man, the surveillance camera in the room you are standing at the door has been destroyed, or the signal has been blocked, what I see is a black screen now!"

Zhang Feng couldn't help being surprised when he heard the chorus.

All the surveillance cameras in the room were set up by the dancer himself. After the completion, he personally checked it.

Even you cannot guarantee that you will find every surveillance camera. This is still when you know that there are cameras in the room!

The guest in the room actually found the camera!

After contacting the sound of the other party pulling the bolt, Zhang Feng secretly said that something was wrong.

Without speaking, he just hung up the phone and kicked it into his pocket again.

The backhand drew the pistol in the back waist, but directly retracted the magazine, and then stuffed it back again.

He lowered his voice and said to Zhai Qiang, "You go to the dancer and wait for my news."

While speaking, he stuffed the pistol into Zhai Qiang's hand.

Zhai Qiang was completely at a loss and didn't know what was going on. But he still had the most basic consciousness, and seeing that Zhang Feng's face was not good-looking, he nodded when he knew that it was not easy, put the received pistol into his pocket, and quickly walked away.

After waiting for Zhai Qiang to leave, Zhang Feng did not speak again, nor knocked on the door, but waited at the door.

After two minutes, obviously the guests in the room were also a little impatient, "Hey, what is Zhai Qiang? Are you still at the door? Come in or not!"

"Hello, Zhai Qiang has something to leave first. I am the chairman of the Shengtang Club. I heard that you want to see me?" Zhang Feng said, his right hand slightly clenched into a fist.

"Oh? It's you, come in, I have something to tell you." The guest said.

Hearing this, Zhang Feng moved his body sideways, standing with his back against the wall, stretched out his hand, and slowly pushed the door open.

Sharapova in the room watched the room door slowly open, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, but the smile was not sweet, on the contrary it was evil!

In her pretty white palm, she was holding a large-caliber pistol, a pistol that was close enough to punch a person's torso out of a big hole!

As the door gradually opened, she did not see any figures.

Ok? She was a little bit surprised, because of her panic skill, a figure suddenly flashed out.

The person who came out is naturally Zhang Feng!

He just wants to hit the opponent for a time difference!

When opening the door, as the door gradually opens, the other party must be highly concentrated. Going out at this time is tantamount to looking for death!

When the door is fully opened, but no one can be seen, unexpectedly, the other party will be astonished for a while, and the highly concentrated nerves will relax for a while.

And just at this moment of relaxation is the best time for Zhang Feng to appear!

Flashing out of the door, Zhang Feng's wrist shook suddenly, and two orange streamers flew out from his palms.

Sharapova was stunned for a moment, and when she saw a figure, she immediately shot.

There was a sharp pain in the palm and wrist holding this pistol, and the forearm was sore and tingling, I couldn't lift the pistol at all, let alone shoot!

With this effort, Zhang Feng has already rushed in front of her.

With arms outstretched, like a bear hug, he threw directly at her!

When he saw Sharapova, Zhang Feng couldn't help but shake his mind.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he has exquisite facial features without any flaws. Perfect figure, especially the two slender thighs wrapped in pencil pants are now more slender and straight!

The white ankles are exposed, and underneath is a pair of high heels. The thin heels are ten centimeters long, making the whole person even taller!

nice! very beautiful!

But Zhang Feng didn't care at all! What if it is beautiful? Anyway, it's not Lao Tzu's woman, it's still very interesting to do the tricky things!

Sharapova's right arm was sore and numb that she couldn't lift it up, but it didn't mean that she would be able to catch it, and she didn't believe anyone could beat herself!

Seeing Zhang Feng leaping over, he let out a cold burst, twisted his waist, and kicked!

The slender heels of high-heeled shoes went straight to Zhang Feng's eyes!

hiss!

Zhang Feng couldn't help taking a breath.

Sure enough, I guessed right, this is a very poisonous piebald snake, shot, no, shot so vicious, straight into his own eyes!

Although shocked, no one was panicked. Seeing the heel of the shoe, she was about to pierce her eyes, and directly raised her arms to support her calf.

The sharp heel is only five centimeters away from Zhang Feng's eyes!

At this time, the two people's postures were a little strange and ambiguous, both of them kept standing.

Sarah Bora's calf was lifted by Zhang Feng's arms...The rest of the picture can be filled by herself!

Zhang Feng lifted his foot and kicked directly at her supporting leg, unceremoniously!

Sharapova didn't dodge at all, instead the corners of her mouth evoked a sneer of conspiracy!

Seeing this smile, Zhang Feng made an abrupt chuckle in his heart, the secret path was not good, and his head tilted directly to the side!

Huh!

Sharapova's slender heel directly ejected sharp spikes, ten centimeters long!

Almost wiped Zhang Feng's scalp, if the reaction was a little slower just now, I am afraid it has pierced the eyeball and inserted it directly into the brain!

"It's so nasty and horrible!"

Zhang Feng secretly said in his heart, but he did not have the opportunity to say it.

With the help of this effort, Sharapova also took two steps backward and stood still again. As she landed, the spikes from the heel retracted again.

Zhang Feng glanced at her high heels, secretly saying that the principle of play should be like a switchback knife, which can be ejected and retracted at will!

Sharapova was also a little shocked. Someone could hide from her sneak attack!

At this time, the tingling of her arm also recovered, but she had no intention of shooting.

At such a close distance, he only has the chance to shoot one shot. If he misses the shot, he will be close by the opponent, which is disadvantageous.

He threw the pistol away, staggered his legs slightly, put his hands in an offensive posture, and even more arrogantly picked up his palms toward Zhang Feng!

The corner of Zhang Feng's mouth conjured up a mean smile. She is already determined that she will fail? What gave her so much confidence?

Sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, Zhang Feng's body was also slightly arched.

Since you want to play, have fun with you!