Chapter 827

827、

Zhang Feng only needs to dodge at this moment, dragging it until Death passes the effects of the medicine and then he can easily win.

But the killing intent that aroused in his heart was simply not something that could be suppressed by such a wretched style of play.

You want to fight? Fight then!

The iron leg on the side of the steel whip slammed on Death's body, snapping.

The **** of death didn't even know the pain, his arm broke and he was still shaking. The arm bone had been pierced from the skin, and as he shook it, blood drops splashed everywhere.

Zhang Feng pursed the corner of his mouth, leg after leg.

He is now imitating the legs of Muay Thai in order to fit his identity as a Thai descent.

The **** of death was completely crazy, all he wanted was to tear Zhang Feng's throat with his teeth.

"Ah... uh... ah." His mouth roared like a beast.

Zhang Feng's eyes became increasingly cold.

The low whip leg was drawn directly on the death god's calf. The powerful force caused the death god's calf bone to break directly, and he fell down.

But Zhang Feng hit his knee and rushed hard.

boom.

His knees slammed against Death's chest, his breastbone was sunken in to the naked eye, and his whole body flew out, lying on his back on the ring.

His chest was constantly ups and downs, and blood was constantly pouring out of his mouth, and the blood foam was mixed with internal organs.

Zhang Feng knew the injuries he caused. Death's chest was broken and he was directly inserted into the heart, causing fatal injuries.

Reaper's body twitched for about half a minute, and there was no more movement.

Zhang Feng stood alone in the cage, and the audience in the audience had already become completely silent, and everyone was short of breath.

Milik's eyes widened, and he looked down at the ticket in his hand to buy the bet.

Tyrone wins, one thousand dollars.

He reacted, didn't he win one hundred thousand dollars?

He was not optimistic about Zhang Feng's victory, but he was a gambler with a huge gambling ability. The odds of 100:1 made him unable to restrain the gambling in his heart at all, and simply made a desperate bet.

Unexpectedly, I actually reaped a hundred times the income.

However, he did not dare to be excited, did not dare to yell excitedly.

He works in the underground boxing ring and naturally knows the shady here. Even the money that Zhang Feng won was bought through friends.

He walked into the iron cage quickly, raised Zhang Feng's hand, and shouted loudly: "Tyron wins!"

There was no cheering in the past, but silence.

Because none of them thought Zhang Shengsheng won, so the shock and the contrast were too great, beyond imagination.

Zhang Feng followed Milik out of the ring, took the one thousand dollars belonging to the winner from his hand, and returned to the waiting room.

When he was in the iron cage, he noticed that the two people in the audience did not have the enthusiasm of other audiences, they were always very serious.

And these two people left the scene directly after they killed the **** of death.

Through these two actions, it can be judged that these two people should be Waltz people.

Returning to the waiting room, the owner of the casino immediately expressed to Zhang Feng through Milik that he wanted to hire him as a boxing fighter.

Become a nourished boxer?

Zhang Feng naturally refused directly. He came to fight, the original purpose is to confirm his identity. This performance of killing death so fiercely is to show his physical function in front of the people of Waltz.

Now these two goals have obviously been achieved, and naturally there is no need to become a captive boxer.

If there is a boxing match, you can call to inform yourself.

In fact, when Zhang Feng walked out of the boxing ring, he deducted the phone card that was in contact with Milik from his cell phone and threw it into the trash can at will.

Here, there is no need to come again.

Returning to his kennel, Zhang Feng casually took a bite to fill his stomach.

What he is in Mexico City now, if there are no accidents, all have been achieved, and the rest only needs to wait for Waltz's men to come to the door.

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The other side.

Waltz's men handed the secretly recorded video to Waltz, and said, "Colonel, what do you think of this person?"

Waltz opened the video and saw that the person in the video was Zhang Feng.

Slightly surprised, but there was no expression on his face, he pretended to stare at the video carefully, and said, "This black man looks good."

"Colonel, but the final winner is his opponent."

Hearing this, Waltz pretended to be surprised and said: "Really? Then I have to take a good look." He said that, but his heart was slanderous. Of course he knew that Zhang Feng was the winner, but he wanted to show it on purpose.

By the end of the video, Waltz pretended to say deeply: "I'm afraid this person's physical talent is at least SS level. Is his information clear?"

"Report to the colonel, there is no investigation yet. After finding him, I rushed back as soon as possible." The subordinate said.

"Start the investigation immediately. If we can take the two SS subjects back this time, the reward will not be as simple as doubling." Waltz said.

"Yes, Colonel." The subordinate walked out of the room immediately.

When only Waltz was left in the room, he let out a long breath.

Although these people are nominally their own subordinates and follow their orders. But these people must be inspectors trained within the organization. If you are a little careless, you will be discovered by the other party, and you will report it directly.

Therefore, he will be careful everywhere.

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Early the next morning. Zhang Feng, no, Tyrone's information has been placed on Waltz's desk.

Tailong, his ancestors came from Thailand, and descended from Thailand.

Born in Spain, he returned to Thailand for three years. During these three years, fighting in the underground boxing arena in Thailand.

And his family members were all killed by pirates on their way back to Thailand.

Each item of information is very complete, and each item is well documented.

These are the fake identities that the old man gave Zhang Feng.

After reading the information carefully, Waltz nodded, "From the information, it is very in line with our requirements for selecting the test subject. I started today and caught this person back. After I got it done, I immediately filed an application and went back in advance. Return to life."

"Yes!"

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Zhang Feng still lives in his kennel. He expects that the time should be about the same. I'm afraid the waltz people will come to the door these days.

My mobile phone is specially made, and a caring person can see the problem at a glance, smash it directly, and throw it into the fire pit.

There are also two portable bank cards, which are also directly broken and thrown into the fire.