Chapter seven hundred and eighty sixth Britney's identity
Is it more than just seeing it?
Zhang Cheng thought carefully, is there a deeper relationship, could it be that they have fought against each other?
Zhang Cheng shook his head violently, it was impossible. If he wanted to fight Sweet, he would be seeking death. He admitted that Britney was very strong, and if she recovered completely, her strength would be doubled, but even so, there was a huge difference between her and Sweet.
However, her words...
"What do you mean?"
Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask.
"I made it so clear. You don't understand, so you can't blame me." Britney spread her hands, looking like an idiot.
"Humph, you're just trying to be mysterious, forget it if you don't tell me." Zhang Cheng said.
"With your little strength, you won't be able to understand people at my level. Only I can truly understand how terrifying Sweet is. Those people who come to find Sweet are so stupid. If they really see how terrifying he is, they will all
I regret it." Britney seemed to be recalling something from the past that she didn't want to recall, with a look of fear on her face.
At this time, Zhang Cheng was a little shocked: "Have you really fought against him?"
"You won't understand. If one day you can step into my field, you will understand. Sweet is not something the world can imagine. Perhaps, only the commander of the God's Punishment Army can fight." Britney said quietly.
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The more he listened to what Britney said, the more frightened Zhang Cheng became. Where did this woman come from? She seemed to know a lot about Sweet. Whether it was skills or abilities, they were both formidable and terrifying.
Zhang Cheng was about to ask more questions, but he didn't know there was a knock on the door.
"Mr. Cohen, I'm from An Feng." He opened the door and saw a man in military uniform standing at the outer door. Zhang Cheng looked up and down and saw that he was a colonel. He became a colonel at a young age and was definitely one of the best.
"What's the matter?"
This colonel was very respectful to Cohen, and he already knew how terrifying this man was after witnessing the battle of the nine hidden knives with his own eyes.
"That's it, our commander-in-chief invites you to visit An Feng's base." He said directly.
"What happened?" Zhang Cheng asked.
He seemed to be afraid that Cohen would misunderstand, so he did not hide anything, and said frankly: "Because Yanjing encountered a first-level emergency, the commander-in-chief summoned all the people he could summon to a meeting. Not only you, Jujian, and others came. By the way,
This morning I saw the U.S. special forces’ ferocious beasts also arrived.”
Beast?
Zhang Cheng's eyes narrowed. Of course he knew how terrifying the world's number one special forces force was.
"Okay, I understand. Wait for me, I'll change clothes." Zhang Cheng said.
Then, he returned.
"Do you really want to go? It's not necessary at all. Sweet didn't come to Yanjing at all. It's in vain if you go." Needless to say, Britney also knew that the so-called emergency was Sweet, and Sweet was here.
In Yanjing, An Feng is naturally facing a formidable enemy. He wants to rally everyone to deal with the crisis at hand. This is something that An Feng cannot handle alone. An Feng's commander has done a lot.
"I know. But there are so many people here, and I want to take a look. I think it's not just the Beast Special Forces, but everyone else who An Feng can invite." Zhang Cheng nodded and said.
"Ah, I won't go. I want to sleep." Britney yawned and said lazily.
"Okay." Actually, Zhang Cheng also wanted to go with Britney. But seeing that she didn't want to go, he had to give up.
After changing his clothes, Zhang Cheng took An Feng's military vehicle and headed towards the base.
Just as Zhang Cheng thought, An Feng invited everyone who could be invited. He went, Black Eagle went... All the masters gathered. At this time, An Feng base was full of heavily armed people, more than Zhang Cheng.
There were a lot more the next time I came.
"Cohen."
The person who came to greet Zhang Cheng was his old acquaintance, Rong Guoxiu.
"Rong Lao." Zhang Cheng greeted.
"Let's go in." Rong Guoxiu is usually in good spirits, but now his eyes are tired and there are obvious bags under his eyes.
"Rong Lao, it seems you haven't had a good rest recently." Zhang Cheng said as he walked.
"There is no way, these are extraordinary times." Rong Guoxiu said solemnly, "I think you already know that Sweet appeared in Yanjing. Now more and more people are coming to Yanjing to look for Sweet. If
If trouble breaks out, many people will die. When it comes to Sweet, it is no longer something that we, Dark Front, can handle alone."
Zhang Cheng was convinced.
Having seen the horror of "Sweat", he could understand the danger of that person better than others. In his eyes, martial arts that destroy everything, no matter how many lives are used, are just used for destruction.
"In order to deal with this crisis, all the resources that can be mobilized have been mobilized. Nearby troops have entered the Yanjing Military Region and are on standby at any time. If it comes to that step, regular troops can only be used to kill Sweet." Rong Guoxiu
Said, "But this is the last thing we want to see. It means that by then we have failed and have to use regular troops to kill people with thermal weapons."
"If it really comes to this point, it means that many people have died. And even so, we may not be able to kill Sweet, and it will bring a big trouble to China. Therefore, we do not want to conflict with Sweet.
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After listening to his words, Zhang Cheng asked: "What if we have to have a conflict with Sweet? It is said that that man has a bad temper. Killing is natural for him."
Rong Guoxiu stopped, turned around, and said in a solemn voice: "At that time, there will only be one battle. Chinese people are never afraid of death."
murderous look!
"I understand." Zhang Cheng could already feel the determination in him. Presumably, An Feng felt the same way. He was worthy of being a Chinese An Feng.
Pushing open the door and entering the conference room, Zhang Cheng saw the old man again, Commander An Feng.
At this time, Commander An Feng was talking to several foreigners. These foreigners were very tall and had eyes like eagles.
Seeing Zhang Cheng come in, they all raised their heads and looked at Zhang Cheng. Zhang Cheng also looked at them, and he smelled a strong smell of war from these foreigners.
"Is he Cohen?" A tall white man looked at Zhang Cheng and asked Commander An Feng.
"Yes, he is Cohen, our genius at Anfeng." Commander Anfeng replied.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Cheng's eyelids couldn't help but twitch. When did I become An Feng's person? Damn it, this is a trick on me.
"I've heard about Cohen." The white man looked at Zhang Cheng and seemed to know a lot. "I heard that you fought against the Nine Secret Swordsmen a few days ago, but the result was a tie. To be honest, I'm surprised. You
Being able to do such a thing at such a young age, even among us beasts, only those two or three monsters can do it. They don't even have the authority to control them."
Zhang Cheng's pupils suddenly shrank. The other party's words indicated that he was from the Beast Special Forces.