Volume 6 [Tigers are strong even when they go to sea] NO.96 layout
There is a post-disaster relief team of 500 people from South Korea in the northern part of Afghanistan. Due to the fourth-generation flight, they have not gone out for activities. However, in the Kabul area, there is a logistics support team that is very active. Between Azra and Kabul
The Yankees also have a lot of peace of mind when traveling between places.
The temporary leader of this logistics support team is named Park Zhengyuan, who is from Seoul. He is full of nervousness and expectations about going to Afghanistan.
Until now, after delivering supplies to the American soldiers, he had completely fallen into boredom and numbness, only looking forward to leaving this damned place as early as possible one day.
There is nothing here, except for the deserted mountains and ridges, which are terrorists, and the American soldiers who are as arrogant as flies.
"You came very timely. Girls from South Korea, you have sent so many things to our old man. Thank you very much, Smita."
Zhang Yaozu detonated the remote-controlled mines and bombs, and deep pits appeared in front and rear. Park Zhengyuan was stunned for a moment, and then realized: Enemy attack! Old!
But damn, isn’t there ice and snow all around?
There were three cars behind them, with a total of eighteen people, which was considered two classes.
But whether they were calculating or not, these animals were blocked like idiots.
Zhang Yaozu and Yifan brought a total of forty people, thirty of whom went into battle, and ten who were on standby.
By the time these Korean gangsters came to their senses and knew how to fight back, their team leader Park Zhengyuan had already had his head blown off. Xiao Sichuan's sniper was so coquettish that Ivan was stunned. All the cars were stuck. One of the Ajie members thought
He was about to carry a rocket launcher and fire it. Zhang Yaozu slapped him in the face: "Your mother doesn't know how to save! **!"
It was dark all around. Apart from the car lights, I couldn't see anything at all, but Ivan had brought night vision goggles, and the starlight level was enough.
Little Sichuan licked his tongue and said, "I'm sorry, your mother's ancestors are my ancestors, but you still want to run away." With a bang, he shot and killed the idiot who was about to abandon the car.
The sound of crying for father and mother came, and there was an ambush from both sides. It was completely stress-free.
The only blame is that the Americans are too arrogant, thinking that a group of bumpkins from Afghanistan dare not approach Kabul. Besides, the Qin support team is not the Americans, they are just a bunch of stick dogs and they are in a hurry.
Attacked from both sides, there was no possibility of escape, and the sound of pops and pops kept ringing.
Zhang Yaozu took a moment to tremble and said: "What a fool. I froze to death, but Cha Dian didn't freeze me to death."
This group of people had skinned the sheep and wrapped them like dead sheep. They looked ugly no matter how they looked at them.
Ivan looked at it and said: "abandon the car and throw the gun into worship"
Zhang Yaozu wanted to smoke a cigarette, but when he heard what Ivan said, he cursed ** and turned to look at the light: "**, you really surrendered. They were all shot to death. It was a blind act. Who the hell knows which bullets were fired?
I have eyes."
Ivan also meant the same thing. His shooting skills were much better than those of the Afghan thugs. After killing them, they all rushed over and moved the things out of the car.
"Canned food, sausages, dehydrated vegetables, cereals. Ha, and chocolate bars. Take away whatever you can. Burn what you can't."
Basically, everyone had their bags full. Several stick weapons were also taken away. Each person gnawed two chocolate bars. Ivan and Zhang Yaozu each held a box of frozen sausages and ran faster than anyone else.
Two days later, the President of South Korea held a press conference to express his heartbreak and condolences for the terrorist attacks on the Korean people. However, just outside the presidential palace, the number of people protesting the withdrawal of troops was as large as dogs."
Because the operation went surprisingly smoothly, and some people were even seen surrendering, Zhang Yaozu graded the coalition forces in Afghanistan, and finally set the rules. When encountering a big old beauty, use what kind of greetings you have with strong firepower. If you are a coward like Gaoli Bangzi,
Goods. It’s better to save money on grenades and rocket launchers, it’s not cost-effective.
While Zhang Yaozu was engaged in guerrilla warfare, Zhang Bi was also completing his own plan. To be precise, it was Gu Qiang who set the plan. He was only completing it conditionally.
At exactly twelve o'clock, Zhang Ben looked at the sky. He estimated the time, and a few boys nearby followed him and lit a cigarette. The smell was very strong, but they thought Brother Zhengnan was so cool and classy.
Follow the example, smoke a cigarette, and drag it as if it’s 2,500 to 80,000 yuan.
Go up the steps and walk to one side. You will pass by the front of the world, and the red carpet is only a few steps away.
The converted boulevard has arrived.
The car left as soon as it came, followed by a small car. Before Geng Jingzhong, the four strong men who stood in front of the car, got off, two more strong men got off the renovated boulevard. The bodyguards did their duty, covering up for fear of being around.
It's like something is going to kill you.
When Zhang Bi and the others appeared, several bodyguards were a little nervous. After all, there has been some unrest here recently. Tang Wenhao took over the plate from Daqianshijie. Now he is also working with Tang Wenhao's security company.
Signing a shabby contract means you have to pay some money every month to support this group of scum.
Gangzhang Tang has a top thug with extraordinary skills, and they all know it. He can beat up dozens of Zhang Zhengnan, and his reputation spreads in the neighborhood. It's very fast.
Geng Jingzhong walked up the steps with an arrogant look on his face. Several bodyguards stared at him. Zhang Bi stood aside indifferently, with a few kilograms behind him. The younger brother looked unhappy and cursed in a low voice.
At this moment, Zhang Bi suddenly rushed over and pushed Geng Jingzhong. No one expected that he would suddenly jump out. Several bodyguards were about to take out something out of habit, but they heard a snap and a bag of white lime.
It fell from the sky with a bang and was smashed to pieces, with white dust everywhere.
As soon as a bodyguard took out his gun, Zhang Bi snatched it away, put it against his head and said in a deep voice: "Brother, don't be impulsive. This time is not fun."
Geng Jingzhong stood up holding his head and shouted: "Put away these guys, you losers!"
He was able to keep his composure. Zhang Ben had a cigarette in his mouth, turned his head and glanced at him, then sneered. He turned the gun around on his finger, handed it back to the bodyguard, and patted Shi Fang's arm.
, these guys are also unlucky. They are very close to the bag of white lime, and they are extremely gray and dusty.
Zhang Bi patted the dust on his body. He smiled, tilted his head towards the younger brothers, and walked towards the hall.
Several doormen shouted respectfully: "Brother Zhengnan."
Zhang Bi walked forward without looking back, but he cursed secretly in his heart: You son of a bitch, Geng Jingzhong. It's not easy for me to perform, so why don't you cooperate?
I was counting in my mind, and I had already counted to five.
"Brother, wait a moment."
Geng Jingzhong shouted, and Zhang Ben continued to walk forward.
Geng Jingzhong shouted again: "Brother Zhang!"
Zhang Ben stopped, turned around, shook his head, pointed at himself, and puffed out smoke: "Call me?"
Geng Jingzhong walked in under the protection of his bodyguards, but he looked embarrassed. This old boy was lean. He wore a pair of glasses and was well-dressed. At first glance, he looked so handsome, but he didn't expect that he was a scumbag secretly.
, if the kiln is reopened, at least it will be a public shooting.
"Thank you, Brother Zhang, for your help." Geng Jingzhong is now living in a lively manner, dabbling in various religions and learning a nondescript quackery tone.
Zhang Bi glanced at him with disdain: "I happened to be passing by, it was just instinctive. If I knew it was you, I wouldn't have saved him a long time ago.
Geng Jingzhong smiled sarcastically. A young bodyguard next to him shouted: "How can you talk to a horse boy? You know Mr. Geng's identity. What is your identity!"
"Fuck him".
Zhang Bi pointed his finger at the bodyguard. The younger brother behind him, who was already full of anger, immediately rushed forward, pressed him on the red carpet in the hall and beat him violently. The bodyguard next to him wanted to take action, but Zhang Bi was cold.
Said: "Which of you can try to move, I will destroy him today!"
Several bodyguards took photos of his imposing manner. Even Geng Jingzhong was horrified by this newly rising gold medal fighter, known as the number one master in the Nine Streets and Two Districts, and the number one general under Tang Wenhao.
One is equivalent to a hundred Zhang Zhengnan.
"Brother Zhang, my man has never seen the world. Do you think you can give me a thin noodle?"
Geng Jingzhong looked at a guy like Zhang Ben and said to himself, since this guy knows my identity, he will at least give me face.
The young bodyguard on the ground was quite strong. He didn't scream out and just held on.
Zhang Bi shouted: "Okay, don't bother. Let's not cause trouble to Brother Tang."
After waving his hands, the boys stood up panting, and then said: "Brother Zhengnan, this kid is really good at beatings."
It’s just nonsense, I’m a scout, and you guys are just a bunch of cowards.”
Zhang Bi glanced disdainfully, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and ignored the horrified looks of several bodyguards. Apparently they didn't know how Zhang Bi saw through them.
He squatted down and gently burned the boy's face with the cigarette butt in his hand. Then he patted it: "To be a dog, you must have the consciousness to be a dog. If the master didn't say anything, you rushed to bite him in a hurry. You bit the wrong one."
If you get into trouble, are you responsible?"
That kid was tough enough and resisted forcefully. Zhang Ben admired it in his heart, but he didn't bother to pay attention to him.
He stood up, continued to hold the cigarette in his mouth, cupped his hands and said, "Please."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Geng Jingzhong said quickly: "Brother Zhang, don't worry, someone wants to harm me, if you save me, you will be my benefactor."
"It just so happened that Zhang Ben walked forward, waved his hand, and said nonchalantly
They entered a private room, which was called Jin Yulan. A table of delicious food had been set up inside. Just one table, including drinks and food, would cost 8,888. Geng Jingzhong winked at the person next to him.
He took out an unknown card from his arms and gave it to the man: "Go and give it to Zhang Zhengnan
It was not that he had not thought about whether it was too coincidental, but he was also shocked. Today it might be a bag of white lime, and tomorrow it might be a big stone.
Could it be that someone wants to warn me?
Geng Jingzhong was a cautious person, otherwise he would not have recovered all his wealth from the huge smuggling case on Zha Shang.
His wife was directly dumped in the Yangtze River by her enemies. His younger daughter went crazy after being raped and is still in a mental hospital.
But he doesn't care. If his wife dies, he can still find ten or eight beautiful young ones. After all, a daughter is not as good as a son, and she can't carry on the family line, so what's the use of her?
He was afraid of death, so he brought six bodyguards with him. But now it seems that six bodyguards are not reliable.
After making a phone call, many people came down from the third floor of Daqianshijie, all with solemn expressions, and then they went to investigate. The young bodyguard who was beaten up looked at Jin Yulan's private room with an angry look. Geng Jingzhong
But he said: "Why don't Zhang Zhengnan come to the forefront? He saved me. It's as simple as that. Do you still want to do something else?"
"No, Mr. Geng, you misunderstood."
The young bodyguard said quickly.
Geng Jingzhong thought to himself: This Zhang Zhengnan is really powerful. It is true that my bodyguards are all scouts, but they are surrendered after drawing their guns. This ability cannot be found anywhere. Even the top policemen are not as good as him.
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If it can be used for me
Geng Jingzhong thought about it in his heart.
It would be extremely safe if there was such a big guy who could be compared to a door god guarding him. But now, he wanted to touch the temper of Zhang Zhengnan, who was originally an inconspicuous gangster leader and a low-level thug. This time,
But it fell into his sight.
At the same time, Gu Qiang was as tired as a Labrador dog sticking out his tongue. He took a big sip of coffee in a KFC store and then gasped and cursed: "Fuck you, I'm like this
Are the bones in your body broken? No, you have to restore your body. I have been too lax these years.
Chewing the extra large burger, he devoured it there.
As for the Golden Magnolia Private Room in Daqianshijie, Zhang Bi and the others served cannon ginseng fin belly, delicacies from mountains and seas, a Youdong dragon beard, and the carp beard of two thousand large carps fried in oil.
This dish usually costs RMB 10,000, but today there was a banquet on the third floor, and all of it was taken away halfway through the meal. This dish was a bargain for Zhang Bi.
Feeling that it tasted really good, Zhang Bi said to the girl who was pouring wine: "Come on, wrap it up for me. I want this to be packed."
The younger brothers all followed him to enjoy the blessing, and they felt secretly happy. Although they regretted not being able to eat this famous dish that costs 10,000 yuan, they still had the pleasure of eating fried ginseng and wings, right? Following Tang Wenhao, they could enjoy the food at the food stalls
If you don’t pay for a meal, you’ll be thankful to God.
"Brother Zhengnan, I feel comfortable following you. Today, the brothers and your class had such a good meal. All the brothers are envious to death.
There was a boy nicknamed Four-Legged Snake who was wearing a black turtle shell-like Banzulu cotton-padded jacket and said with a flattering smile.
Zhang Bi didn't bother them and just ate by himself. Then he asked someone to pack up whatever he thought was good. A man came in from outside. He was young and wearing a crisp suit. He was tall and handsome. When he came to Zhang Bi, he looked like a man.
He said very politely: "Mr. Zhang, this is a thank you gift from Mr. Geng."
With that said, he handed a card to Zhang Bi. Zhang Bi picked it up and glanced at it. He saw the beginning of a string of unknown words, but there was an explanation on it. It should mean the membership cards of several clubs on the third and fourth floors.
"Mr. Geng said that it is too late tonight. I will set up a table for Mr. Zhang to express my solemn thanks to you some other time. I hope that Mr. Zhang will appreciate it then."
Zhang Ben casually placed the card on the table. Then he took a bite of the ribs and nodded: "Okay. Got it, go ahead and don't stop me from eating.
The young man smiled slightly, nodded and bowed, then politely withdrew.
After the man left, Zhang Ben's heart was filled with excitement: he had taken the bait.