Chapter 825

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"Do you understand what I'm saying?" Waltz asked in a low voice.

Caldera's head was like paste and shook her head straight.

Waltz continued: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. From now on, as long as you have the opportunity to run away, it's that simple! And remember what I just said. I don't know you, you don't know me, and you don't know Tyrone. Just do what I say! Can it be done?"

Caldera nodded.

One advantage of a simple-headed person is that they don’t think much and let me do what I do.

Hearing the words of Waltz, he began to struggle.

Waltz smiled helplessly, took a needle from the cabinet next to the bed and inserted it directly into the vein in Caldera's neck.

The liquid in the syringe was quickly injected, and Caldera struggled more and more weakly, and even his eyelids became extremely heavy.

It's not a poison, but a tranquilizer commonly used in medicine. It's just used by Waltz. The tranquilizer is stronger and more effective.

When Caldera fell into a deep sleep, Waltz walked out of the room and said to the two people at the door: "Watch this man. If there is anything wrong, let alone get the reward, go back and wait for punishment."

"Yes!"

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Waltz returned to his room and sat on the sofa. He hesitated to contact Zhang Feng.

After careful consideration, this plan was abandoned.

Since Zhang Feng asked himself to get Caldera over, it means that he has his own calculations and must have expected Caldera's physical state.

I lit the cigar with a match and slowly smoked it. He was thinking about how to be the safest and least suspicious method to make Zhang Feng an experimental subject.

After one night, get up in the morning.

Waltz gave orders to his men.

"There is still half a month, and we will return to our lives. This operation is considered very successful. We found an SS experimental body. After returning, the rewards will naturally not run. But I want to use the best half month. , Go one step further."

"From the analysis of the injuries on this SS experimental body, it should have been engaged in underground fighting. We can pay more attention in this direction and try to find a suitable experimental body!"

This order is what Waltz thought of last night.

Use Caldera's injuries to turn his attention to underground fighting.

As long as his subordinates turn their attention to fighting, they will definitely notice Zhang Feng, that is, Tyrone.

At that time, they report Tyrone's information to themselves, and they can justifiably order them to arrest Tyrone.

In this way, everything is very reasonable and will not arouse suspicion.

I didn't decide to contact Zhang Feng, but I still need to communicate this plan with him.

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Zhang Feng finally received a call from Milik. There was a boxing match asking him whether he would participate. He won a prize of 1,000 dollars, and if he lost, he got 500.

Zhang Feng naturally agreed directly, and the boxing match was three days later.

What Zhang Feng did not expect was that in the latest issue of the newspaper, he saw the missing person notice that Waltz used to request contact.

When seeing the missing person notice, Zhang Feng frowned tightly. Contact often, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no accidents that time.

And I have told him that if I need to contact him, I will contact him proactively.

After consideration, Zhang Feng decided to contact Waltz.

The reason is that Waltz is not someone who doesn't know the severity. Since he knows that there is a risk in contacting him, and there is still contact, it means there is something.

I removed the local card in Mexico City, replaced it with my own phone card, and dialed the Waltz phone.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say not to contact me?" Zhang Feng said straightforwardly.

"I understand. There is indeed something this time. The first one is Caldera, I have already gotten it, and there is no problem with physical function. The second thing is..." At the moment, Waltz said his plan.

After listening, Zhang Feng nodded slightly. Waltz's plan was rigorous, and it happened to use the next boxing match as an entry point.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Feng changed back his phone card.

Originally, he didn't intend to be strong in the boxing match, after all, this was just a method he used to establish his identity.

However, now in order to cooperate with Waltz's plan, it seems that I have to be a little stronger.

It was tightly clear for two days, and then it rained again.

The raindrops are big and dense, the mist is misty, and the air is very humid, and it is cool on the body.

In the dilapidated room, the ceiling started to seep.

Zhang Feng had no intention of repairing, but moved the bed so that the leaking rainwater would not fall on the bed.

When the time agreed with Milik came, Zhang Feng walked out of the room under the rain.

The heavy rain hit the raincoat, and it made a noise.

Walking to the gate of the boxing ring, the two guards recognized Zhang Feng, without the embarrassment and ridicule of the last time.

Seeing Milik, he stayed in the room to rest.

There was no communication between the two, but Zhang Feng could tell from Milik's expression that his opponent was very strong.

As for the opponent, Zhang Feng didn't care. If someone could let himself fall on the ring, he wouldn't have to continue the mission.

However, this is simply impossible.

After waiting in the room for about half an hour, I heard the loud voice shouting outside: "Reaper..."

Suddenly, irritable cheers rang, and waves of cheers of ‘Reaper, Reaper’ went higher than waves.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound in the sound: "Tyron!"

Ok? It seems that his opponent is this so-called **** of death.

The corners of his mouth sneered faintly. He wanted to see who his opponent was, and he dared to call himself Death.

Walking out of the room at will, Milik was already waiting at the door, only to see Milik whispered: "If you can't, just surrender."

After speaking, Milik turned and walked directly towards the cage.

Ok?

Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows, no, he just surrendered?

It seems that this Milik doesn't care about himself, but this person is not bad in his mind, and he still reminds himself.

But is it necessary?

Follow Milik through the crowd and walk towards the cage.

Seeing Zhang Feng, the audience all booed loudly.

Zhang Feng sneered, put his hand on his neck, and made a wiping motion.

result?

The boos became louder, and there were curses and ridicules in between.

Zhang Feng turned his head and looked directly at the cage. In the cage, there was a tall black man whose body was as strong as Caldera.