Beauty President's Super Berserker

"Boss."

Zhong Tieli answered the phone in a second and shouted loudly.

Although it was still nine o'clock in the evening in Wudu, and the nightlife had just begun, it was more than five o'clock in the morning in Huaxia time.

Xiang Zangfeng called himself at this time, there must be something important.

"The instructor's daughter is not dead. She only wants to become stronger now. I will send her to the United States tomorrow. You will arrange three months of special training for her. The training standards will be in accordance with our army's."

Xiang Zangfeng got straight to the point and said sternly, "During the training process, you must not let water go. That is not helping her, but harming her."

"Yes."

Zhong Tieli raised his right hand vigorously, and asked anxiously, "Boss, what's going on?"

He knew the whole story of the Mu Wanting incident clearly.

Everyone in Dragon Soul always thought that Mu Wanting had been destroyed by the Nangong family long ago.

It was precisely because there was no proof of death that they had no choice but to have Nangong Hengming, that Xiang Zangfeng stormed into Nangong's house in a fit of rage, and caused the shocking killing that caused a sensation in the imperial capital.

"I can't explain this in three or two sentences. When Mu Wanting arrives in the United States, let her tell you herself."

Xiang Zangfeng paused, and said more sternly, "You are responsible for Mu Wanting's training yourself, and report to me once a day."

"Yes."

Zhong Tieli raised his right hand again and replied sonorously.

Xiang Zangfeng was brought out by Shanying's instructor, and Shanying's instructor finally sacrificed himself for him.

This kindness is so high!
Mu Wanting's importance to Xiang Zangfeng is self-evident, and he will definitely be personally responsible to the end, not daring to make any mistakes.

If an accident happens to Mu Wanting, Xiang Zangfeng will surely feel guilty for life.

"Hurry up and pack it up. I'll send you to the plane tomorrow morning. The person in charge of training you is Zhong Tieli, a soldier brought out by me."

Xiang Zangfeng patted Mu Wanting's shoulder heavily, but he couldn't help but sigh heavily in his heart.

Instructor Shanying would never want his precious daughter to become what she is now, but the deal is done, and he can only make the best use of the situation, first of all to ensure that Mu Wanting does not go on the wrong path.

"Thank you brother Zangfeng."

Mu Wanting said sincerely.

"No need to thank you."

Xiang Zangfeng waved his hand and said, "During your training in the United States, I have temporarily handed over Ye Rose Bar to take care of it, and I will return it to you when you come back."

Mu Wanting said with a worried face, "It's better to cash it out, or just give up, otherwise..."

"Don't worry, Nine Kills can't help me."

Xiang Zangfeng was full of arrogance and said murderously, "It's a pity that you don't know where the Nine Kills headquarters is, otherwise, I will personally lead the army to kill the Nine Kills headquarters, so that this criminal organization will not be left behind."

"Brother Zangfeng wants to use this place as a fishing spot to lure and kill the core elite of Nine Kills?"

Mu Wanting immediately understood Xiang Zangfeng's thoughts, and asked even more worriedly.

Although she is only a peripheral member of Nine Kills, she still has some understanding of Nine Kills.

In front of the state machine, nine kills are indeed vulnerable!
No matter how strong you are as a killer, you can't withstand the crazy shooting of rows of machine guns, let alone the indiscriminate bombing of aircraft and cannons.

But Xiang Zangfeng wanted to fight Nine Kills with his own strength, so wouldn't it be extremely dangerous?

"I know far more about Nine Kills than you do. I dare to do this because I know it well."

Xiang Zangfeng waved his hand, and said without hesitation, "Give me your ID card, and I'll book a ticket for you first."

Mu Wanting wanted to persuade Xiang Zangfeng again, but in the end she just moved her lips without making any sound.

Brother Zang Feng's strength has far exceeded her imagination and cognition, how could she listen to her?
Xiang Zangfeng directly booked the earliest flight ticket for Mu Wanting, and then strode into the courtyard.

Bao Sankui has cleaned up the traces on the ground, and is meticulously wiping the swimming pool that has just been filled with water.

"Old Bao, do you have any other retired brothers at home?"

Xiang Zangfeng looked at Bao Sankui and asked.

Nine-kill killers are different from ordinary underworld clubs, and the Night Rose Bar must also be equipped with a few real masters.

Once the nine-kill killers appear here, they will be able to entangle these killers in time and prevent them from escaping.

More importantly, it is still necessary to prevent them from becoming angry and killing innocent people indiscriminately.

The current Nine-kill killers are all masters who feel superior to others and regard human life as nothing. This kind of thing is very likely to happen.

"Yes, but they are all disabled."

Bao Sankui said sadly.

The general dies in a hundred battles, and the strong man is hard to return!
The special forces accept the most difficult and dangerous combat missions. How many people can return safely again and again?

Moreover, the Huaxia Special Forces all have extremely strong and firm beliefs. As long as they are not dead or disabled, no one will stop fighting.

Why isn't he like this?
If his son hadn't made such a big mess that he had to retire and go home to deal with the matter with all his strength, he would still be serving in the army.

There is no time to be quiet, but someone is carrying the weight for you!

Xiang Zangfeng couldn't help but sighed heavily.

Brothers of Dragon Soul, why not?
Do you want to bring back two masters from the Dragon King Palace?

But after thinking for a few seconds, Xiang Zangfeng resolutely rejected this idea.

The real top combat power of the Dragon King Hall is only Zhong Tieli, the Twin Stars of the Dragon King Hall, the Six Great Divine Guards and the Four Great Shadow Guards.

Zhong Tieli is Xiang Zangfeng's deputy and the head of the intelligence department, and must guard the Dragon King Palace for him.

Among the six divine guards and the four major shadow guards, except for the Wu family brothers, the others are all white and black, and it seems too abrupt to stay in the bar.

Gemini is of Asian descent, but Zhong Tieli is not himself after all, and they must help to stabilize the situation.

Xiang Zangfeng hurriedly reported Melissa's safety again, telling her to rest at ease and not stay up late waiting for him.

When the sky turned pale, Yang Jianwu finally hurried back to the bar, and Xiang Zangfeng asked the same question again.

"There is one, but the situation is a bit complicated."

Yang Jianwu said solemnly.

"Tell me, what's the matter with him?"

Xiang Zangfeng said without thinking.

"Because of his long-term loss of contact, his lover's long-term worries, postpartum depression, and his seven-month-old child jumped to his death together. His mother also died of a cerebral hemorrhage because she couldn't bear the stimulation."

Yang Jianwu sighed heavily, "The single mother who raised him alone, the love of his childhood sweetheart, has only been with the child for 26 days, which one is not a knife in his heart?"

"He is also a man of flesh and blood. Since then, he has been in a trance and is no longer suitable for special operations, so he can only retire."

"What about his current state of mind?"

Xiang Zangfeng couldn't help asking.

"Two words, decadent."

While speaking, Yang Jianwu couldn't help but sighed heavily again.

After retiring, Yang Jianwu visited this old teammate more than once, and tried to persuade him.

However, there is nothing more sad than heart death!
The mother is gone, the love is gone, the son is gone, the military career is over——

His world fell apart, and there was nothing left to fight for.

"Can you call him to Donghai, maybe I can help him."

Xiang Zangfeng looked at Yang Jianwu and said seriously.

Every soldier deserves respect!

Xiang Zangfeng has never been stingy with the iron-blooded soldiers who go through life and death for the country and the people, let alone stand idly by.

"really?"

Yang Jianwu couldn't help but asked ecstatically.

Every time he sees this old comrade in arms, Yang Jianwu feels as if a knife is piercing his heart.

His situation was miserable enough, but compared with this comrade-in-arms, he was undoubtedly much luckier.

At least, he still has two cute and sensible little padded jackets.

No matter how hard or tired he is outside, as long as he returns home, sees the sweet smiling faces of their sisters, and hears them calling him daddy crisply, he will instantly be full of energy.

Father's love is like a mountain, no complaints and no regrets!
But first of all, you must have the luck and blessing of being a father!