The strongest soldier

After leaving the room, Luo Zheng closed the door smoothly. The two of them walked side by side along the corridor and arrived at the lobby on the second floor. Someone came over to ask something and spoke in unintelligible local dialect. Luo Zheng did not move. He pressed the muzzle of the gun with force, and the boss waved his hand impatiently to fight the other person away. The two of them walked down the stairs. Luo Zheng didn't notice that the person who just left had hurriedly ran to make a phone call.

Along the way, waiters kept saluting the boss respectfully. No one dared to look at him. They went down the stairs and passed through the lobby on the first floor. The two of them came to the door. A gust of cool breeze blew. Luo Zheng took a deep breath and let himself go. Calm down and whisper coldly: "Where is your car?"

The boss had no choice but to take out the car keys and take Luo Zheng into a Ferrari sports car. Luo Zheng motioned to the boss to sit in the driving seat, and then he sat in the passenger seat. The gun continued to be aimed at the boss. The hand holding the gun did not move at all, coldly. He yelled: "Drive, get out of town."

"Where to go?" the boss said helplessly, starting the car and driving forward.

Luo Zheng silently monitored the boss, without saying the specific location. While thinking about his plan, he finally caught a big fish, so he naturally wanted to make good use of it. Soon, Luo Zheng found a car following behind him. Xiaoche sneered and shouted: "The person who informed you had better not follow, otherwise I don't mind killing people."

The boss also spotted the car following him through the rearview mirror. He didn't expect Luo Zheng to notice it so quickly, so he had to call his cell phone and say a few words. Soon, the car behind him stopped, and the boss threw the cell phone aside with a gloomy expression. He said: "Judging from your skills, you should have received professional training. Who are you? What do you want to do? Seek money? How much do you want? Just tell me the number and I will admit defeat."

"I am the person you asked for, why didn't you recognize me?" Luo Zheng sneered.

"You? Huaxia Luo Zheng?" The boss shouted with surprise. He slammed on the brakes and the car stopped. The boss looked at Luo Zheng intently, his eyes full of shock and confusion.

"Can't you think of it? Drive." Luo Zheng said coldly.

"Indeed, who are you?" the boss asked in panic, started the car again and drove forward.

"What you are asking is childish and unnecessary. Don't you want me to come over? Tell me, where are my people?" Luo Zheng asked coldly.

"In the base, you want to rescue alone? Impossible." The boss regained some composure and asked dissatisfied: "I mean your identity, you are not an ordinary person."

"Who told you that I am an ordinary person?" Luo Zheng asked, "Call your father and trade you for mine."

"This is impossible." The boss said immediately. Seeing Luo Zheng's impatient face, he explained: "I am a warrior. A warrior must have the courage to sacrifice at any time. I can die, but I cannot replace others. Otherwise, I will not be alive. You will be executed, this is our rule.”

"In my hands, it's easy to live. Just your cooperation is enough. It's hard to die. I have nearly a hundred ways to make your life worse than death. You kidnapped my people. I kidnapped your people. It's reasonable. I I will kill your entire family, you can try it." Luo Zheng said coldly, with a cold tone without any emotion. Thinking of the situation of Lan Xue and others, his murderous intent became even stronger.

The boss could feel the strong murderous aura on Luo Zheng's body, and his breathing was stagnant. He was shocked. It was such a strong murderous aura. How many people would have to be killed to form it? He couldn't help but ask: "Are you the killer hired by their family? Or you are an agent of the Huaxia Kingdom. You are not an ordinary person."

"You forgot to answer my question. My patience is limited. It shouldn't be difficult to find your home, right? I can sneak into the nightclub and catch you, and I can find your home and kill all the chickens and dogs." Luo Zheng He said coldly.

"You are definitely not a Chinese agent. Although the agent is decisive in his work, he will never harm his family, let alone do such despicable things as kidnapping. You must be the killer hired by their family. Okay, I will call my father. I can't guarantee whether the call will be successful or not. You can kill me, but I hope you let my family go." The boss was shocked by Luo Zheng's cold murderous aura. He panicked and responded quickly while taking out his cell phone.

The call was connected, and the boss muttered. Luo Zhenghun waited nonchalantly. After a while, the call ended, and the boss hurriedly said to Luo Zheng: "It's still Mogan Town nightclub. My dad wants to see you."

"Very good, now go to the base where you imprison people." Luo Zheng said coldly.

"Aren't you going to see my dad?" The boss looked at Luo Zheng in surprise, and immediately realized that this was Luo Zheng's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You are very smart, okay, I will take you there, but there is one condition. I can't go in because I can't let anyone know that I brought him there, otherwise I will die like my family."

"Okay." Luo Zheng said coldly. He spread out the map and asked the boss to point out the location and name of the base. Then he knocked the boss unconscious with a knife. He couldn't understand the language. Who knew who the boss had just called and what he was talking about. ? When you are in a dangerous situation, you should never trust any stranger easily at any time.

Luo Zheng dragged the unconscious boss out and threw it in the trunk. After thinking for a moment, he picked up a rag from the trunk and stuffed it into the boss's mouth. He covered the trunk, sat in the driving seat, and dug out the documents that the boss had just beaten. I received the mobile phone number I received, and then dialed a number using my satellite phone.

"This is the garbage disposal company. What can I do for you?" a pleasant voice asked.

The garbage disposal company symbolizes the responsibility of the National Blade Special Warfare Brigade. The operator said that even if someone accidentally called, the secret would not be leaked. It was the first time Luo Zheng called this phone. He was a little curious, but the familiar Mandarin sounded friendly, unlike here. , the language barrier made it difficult to move, and he immediately said: "I am a garbage collector."

"Can I ask for your job number?" the pleasant voice asked.

Luo Zheng reported his work identification code. This kind of identification code only has one for each person. It is different and there is no regularity. Apart from the system, only he knows it. The identification code can also be modified by himself. The system is not connected to the Internet and outsiders can It was almost impossible to decipher and the security was high. After the system confirmed it, Luo Zheng asked the system to immediately transfer the phone number to Captain Wu's office.

"I'm Wu Jin, who am I looking for?" Captain Wu said on the phone.

When Luo Zheng heard the full name of the captain for the first time, he couldn't help but want to laugh, but when he thought about Lan Xue and others being in danger, his mood couldn't get better. The appearance of the Samsara Killer Organization made Luo Zheng feel more and more serious and strange about the situation. , and the Wata guerrillas. The information was insufficient and they had to obtain support from the headquarters, so they said: "Captain, it's me."

"Ghost, that's great. The drunkard brought his people over. How are you doing?" the captain asked quickly.