Late at night.

Five-star hotel by Hilton.

Inside the door of a black armored car, a young man with a small head and a ruffian atmosphere jumped out of the car.

Suddenly, the most elite warriors in Huaxia on the scene stared at the young man with a vigilant expression, just like seeing a demon.

At this time, an old voice came from the Hilton Hotel in the distance.

"Zhang Zifeng, the most valuable God of War seed in the history of Huaxia, was later mysteriously retired."

"At the age of twenty-three, he became a mythical figure in the mercenary world."

"At the age of twenty-four, he became one of the powerful members of the World Alliance."

When Zhang Zifeng heard the owner of this voice, he squinted his eyes, only to see an old man with short silver-gray hair and thick eyebrows and eagle eyes striding towards him, and suddenly the corners of his mouth outlined a ruffian.

With the appearance of the old man, the atmosphere of the whole scene became serious,

"Old immortal, you haven't finished talking yet," Zhang Zifeng stepped on his slippers and swaggered in front of the old man, and suddenly the muzzles of guns in all directions were vigilantly aimed at him.

The old man laughed, waved his hand to his subordinates, and said, "Then tell me what I missed?" ”

Zhang Zifeng comfortably spit out a puff of smoke rings and said with a smile, "At the same time, he is also the world's number one handsome man and the dream lover of countless goddesses." ”

The original dignified breath suddenly changed with Zhang Zifeng's words.

"I haven't seen you for five years, how are you doing there?" The old man smiled and said with a smile.

"It's okay, eat well and sleep well, the fly in the ointment is that the activity space is a little smaller, and you can't see the light yet, and the most important thing is that you have a few hot chicks."

Hearing Zhang Zifeng's words, not to mention those most elite soldiers in China, even the old man was stunned.

Yaslan Prison is located in the heart of the Aslan Sea.

The entire prison is divided into eighteen floors, and each floor represents the terrible nature of the criminals.

But the most terrifying is the eighteenth layer.

If the seventeenth layer represents a world-level recidivist.

So what the eighteenth layer represents, it's really hard to imagine.

The funny thing is that these eighteen floors seem to be designed for Zhang Zifeng.

Because he was the only one in the entire dark and dead space.

And he, but as a vacation!?

Seeing that the old man was stunned, Zhang Zifeng smiled and said, "You got me out of Yaslan Prison, won't you just want to mess with me?" ”

The old man's face suddenly became solemn when he heard this, "You come in with me first." ”

"There's no need to go in, the air here is very good, and there is something to talk about."

The old man frowned, "Okay, I'll say it here, I came this time to ask you to protect someone." ”

"Protector?" Zhang Zifeng thought that he had heard it wrong, and said with a smile, "Old man, are you looking for the wrong person!" ”

He's the Great Demon King, please.

The old man took out a photo from his pocket, only to see that the owner of the photo was a beautiful girl wearing a high school uniform.

Zhang Zifeng raised his eyebrows and said with a ruffian, "This girl is punctual, why are you okay?" ”

The old man was slightly stunned, he could never keep up with Zhang Zifeng's brain circuit.

"Her name is Wei Yan'er, this photo was taken by her eight years ago, and now she is the current president of Wei's Security Company."

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm not interested in protecting people, I'll only kill people!" Zhang Zifeng yawned, "Don't you have that person, yes, Huaxia God of War, look for him, isn't that old bastard quite capable?" ”

Yes, I don't have any ability, and the big demon king who can force him to bow his head willingly? Willing to be imprisoned for five years in this eighteen-layer purgatory?

Zhang Zifeng smiled bitterly and remembered the familiar ...... again Stranger!

"Old Li, he..."The old man smacked his lips and his brows sank, "He died a year ago!" ”

"What?" Zhang Zifeng's face was stunned, and the cigarette butt in his mouth fell to the ground with a click.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Do you think it's funny?"

The old man said sadly, "A year ago at the border, he was assassinated by a mysterious organization, and even ...... And someone cut off his head! ”

"Who did it?" Zhang Zifeng's face was cold, and the air became cold in an instant!

"I don't know!" The old man shook his head, "The assassination plot is not leaky, all the people present cut their throats, since the death of Elder Li, that group of people seems to have evaporated from the world, and there are no clues!" ”

"Until two months ago......," the old man pointed to the photo, "this woman also suffered a similar terrorist attack, but fortunately, she saved her life!" ”

"As far as the modus operandi is concerned, we suspect that it was the same group of people who did it!"

Zhang Zifeng's whole person suddenly became extremely terrifying, his eyes were blood-red, and the air in the entire scene froze.

Seeing that Zhang Zifeng didn't speak for a long time, the old man said helplessly, "This organization is extremely mysterious, and it is inconvenient for us to act many times, so we can only ask you to come forward." ”

Li Lao, the god of war among the elite warriors of China, was also Zhang Zifeng's teacher.

It's not so much a teacher as a reborn parent!

After all, the once powerful Great Demon King has a gift from him!

Of course, it is all thanks to him that he has fallen into such a field......

Zhang Zifeng's whole spirit became trance-like, and his eyes were foggy.

"Li Lao's death is relatively vague, I couldn't tell you in time, I'm sorry, please mourn!" The old man comforted.

Zhang Zifeng couldn't accept this reality, and waved his hand to signal that he wouldn't say any more.

After calming down for a while, Zhang Zifeng silently took a cigarette, he had seen too many people die next to him over the years, and only a cigarette could calm him down.

But this time he couldn't calm down, and his hands couldn't stop shaking.

"In other words, the mysterious organization may also do it to that Huaxia woman again, right?" Zhang Zifeng said gloomily.

"It's a possibility!" The old man hurriedly said, "Recently, I found some rumors, that group of people is likely to do it in the near future, I will send you out immediately, you must ...... this matter."

"Wait!" Zhang Zifeng interrupted his words, and looked at the old man, "Old thing, you are confused, you plan to use me as a gun!" ”

"Ah, what, this...... How can this be considered a gunman. was broken by a word, and the old man's old face was full of color.

"One yard to one yard. Old Li's revenge, I don't need you to say that I will also take revenge! Zhang Zifeng sneered, "As for that bullshit bodyguard, the price is one billion!" ”

"What, a billion, you ......"

“…… I said MJ," Zhang Zifeng laughed.

"Stinky boy, you want to go crazy for money, I just smashed the pot and sold iron, and I took my old bones as a handful, and I don't have so much money!" The old man's beard shook angrily, he knew that this kid was not so easy to fool, who would dare to think that he would open his mouth to ask for ten?

Or MJ!

Exchanged for red tickets, that's nearly seven billion!

"No, really no, my old bones, where did I get so much money, change conditions!" The old man shook his head!

"That's okay, it's all so familiar, I'll give you a 20% discount, 800 million will be fine!"

"800 million is not there!" The old man didn't have a good breath, "Don't you embarrass me, you change one, change one I did, otherwise this matter is not discussed!" ”

"Okay, for the sake of us being so familiar, I'm not difficult for you!"

Zhang Zifeng squinted his eyes and said meaningfully, "I don't want the money, I ask you, I want someone!" ”

"Someone?" The old man's eyes rolled, and he suddenly raised his eyebrows, "You mean, the ...... on the seventeenth floor of the Aslan Prison The beast? ”

"Well, on this one-third of an acre, this is not embarrassing for you!" Zhang Zifeng's cold face showed a hint of a smile!

"Alas, old man, you stinky boy, you are confused!" The old man patted his head, and then he woke up, what money is not money, it is all a disguise!

From beginning to end, Zhang Zifeng was for the "fierce beast!" ”

"That's it, I'll send it to you when the time comes!"

"How long will it take?"

"Give me a week."

Qinghai City, August is a hot day.

Facing the street, a dilapidated tricycle staggered and rose from the horizon of the heat wave.

Just look at a young man with a yellow cap, pleated short sleeves, and ripped jeans, using his size 46 slippers, pedaling a tricycle near the parking lot of the Weishi Security Company.

At this time, there was also an old man trotting behind him.

The old man took out a cigarette in gratitude, panting and said, "Young man, you are still kind, so many people are watching, only you don't dislike me for collecting waste." ”

"Uncle, your car is open-topped, I love to ride."

Zhang Zifeng didn't care about the comparison of his peers around him.

One old and one young squatted on the ground and smoked.

"Young man, are you looking for relatives in Wei's security company?" The old man suddenly remembered something.

Zhang Zifeng half-squinted, and at this moment, he only saw a Rolls-Royce in the distance passing in front of him, and three vans secretly followed behind this car.

However, this has nothing to do with Zhang Zifeng, so he said lightly, "Come and be a bodyguard." ”

The old man smashed his mouth, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, "Let's Gyeongju City, the bodyguard welfare of Wei's security company is quite high, yes, yes." ”

"Okay, uncle, you're busy, I'm leaving," Zhang Zifeng put his hands in his trouser pockets.

And just as Zhang Zifeng was about to leave, he only heard a violent sound of vehicle collision from the underground parking lot.

The face of the old man smoking on the side changed, the cigarette butt in his hand was lost, and he scolded, "Damn, there was a car accident!" ”

The kind-hearted uncle quickly rushed into the underground parking lot, only to see that the door of the Rolls-Royce was hit and deformed by the Wuling Hongguang van, and the life and death of the Rolls-Royce owner were uncertain at this time.

The uncle was eager to save people, but he didn't know that when he desperately went to pull the car door, the culprits hidden in Wuling Hongguang were looking at him with a vicious face.

Zhang Zifeng followed slowly, holding half a cigarette from the uncle in his mouth at this time, and sighed helplessly.

It's really hard for him to care about this kind of thing, but at the moment his body is still moving.

"Uncle, let me come," Zhang Zifeng took a step forward, just glanced at the deformed car door and pulled it gently.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the car door flew out directly under Zhang Zifeng's strange force.

When he saw the owner of this Rolls-Royce car, Zhang Zifeng raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I only saw women in black clothes and short skirts, some with a pair of slender and beautiful legs, even figures, and they must be people who have very high requirements for themselves in their life and diet.

Zhang Zifeng hugged her, and a soft touch made Zhang Zifeng frown.

And just when Zhang Zifeng was still interested, his eyes wandered on the best Nizi.

But as everyone knows, at this time, the best Nizi has already opened her eyes and is staring coldly at Zhang Zifeng's obscene behavior.

Suddenly, the best Nizi's face sank, and she slapped Zhang Zifeng in the face.