Half an hour later, Xiao Feng and Feng Long left Hellfire with a convoy and drove towards Jiuquan International Airport.

"Brother Feng, who are we going to pick up?" Feng Long handed Xiao Feng a cigarette and asked curiously.

Xiao Feng smiled mysteriously: "State machine, veteran."

"State machine, veteran." Feng Long repeated eight words and was even more puzzled: "Where did it come from?"

"From Jinan Military Region." Xiao Feng lit a cigarette, took a sip, and said slowly.

The last time I went to Jinan, Xiao Feng had this idea and gathered a group of veterans for his use, especially the special forces soldiers of the Special Forces Brigade, which were even more sharp knives.

Apart from having a little selfishness, Xiao Feng actually couldn't bear to see these sharp knives cultivated by the original country, because of life, he embarked on the road of crime.

Xiao Feng understood that the dilemma faced by many veterans is almost unskilled except for their good physical fitness. This is even more so for those special forces. The strong men who have performed missions for the country and sacrificed their lives and will not do anything except killing people. In the end, they become bodyguards, killers, and even drug dealers because they are unable to eat...

Before Hao Jianfeng and Zhan Hu went to the Golden Triangle, he called Xiao Feng and said that he had found the first batch of veterans with more than 50 people. After the arrangements were made, they would come to Jiuquan.

"Arranged by Hao Jianfeng." Feng Long vomited smoke rings.

"Um."

"Didn't he go to the Golden Triangle?"

"He arranged for someone else to bring these veterans here." Xiao Feng was vaguely looking forward to it. He didn't know how strong these veterans would be.

Xiao Feng even had an idea in his mind, which was to send all these veterans into the storm and set up a special group, which would allow the storm to develop in all aspects. Among these veterans, there should be many scouts who have retired from special brigades. If they are coaching the storm, the storm organization would not be so single.

Of course, these are all his hypotheses. As for how to do it, he needs to first look at the qualities of these veterans. The one who can be selected by Hao Jianfeng should not be soft persimmons.

Seven or eight bullets rushed all the way to Jiuquan International Airport, lined up and stopped at the exit, attracting many passengers to look at each other.

"Dalong, go down with me, everyone else is in the car." Xiao Feng jumped off the bullet and walked towards the airport with Feng Long.

Feng Long threw away the cigarette and followed Xiao Feng closely. He was also curious about what these veterans looked like and why Xiao Feng took it so seriously and came to pick them up in person.

"The plane should be late, wait a while." Xiao Feng looked at the schedule and sat on the chair.

Feng Long also sat down, thought of something, and asked, "Brother Feng, when will you go to the capital?"

"It should be the day after tomorrow." Xiao Feng said casually.

"Oh." Feng Long nodded and stopped talking.

A prompt sounded, and the flight from Jinan to Jiuquan landed at the airport, and then the passengers began to get off the plane.

"Here you come." Xiao Feng stood up from the chair, looked at the people walking out of the airport passage, and said with a smile.

"Mr. Xiao." A man in a camouflage uniform walked up to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng looked at the man and stretched out his right hand: "Haha, you're here, right? I didn't expect that you brought them here."

"Yes, Mr. Xiao." The leader was Chen Hai, the captain of the security team who had met Xiao Feng in the rooftop bar.

More than fifty veterans, unified camouflage uniforms, put on military boots, or had serious expressions or a wicked smile on their faces...

Xiao Feng knew that the soldiers brought by Hao Jianfeng must be a bunch of soldiers. Although they were tyrants, the quality of individual soldiers was definitely strong enough.

"This is Mr. Xiao, our leader's elder brother." Chen Hai said with an introduction.

"Mr. Xiao." Hao Jianfeng also asked about their wishes before going to the Golden Triangle. They vaguely knew what they were going to do when they came to Jiuquan.

Xiao Feng nodded and saw the passengers around him pointing at the place from time to time, and didn't want to stay: "Let's go, let's talk about it later when we go back."

"Brother Feng, they are soldiers. Why do I feel like a group of gangsters?" Feng Long walked to Xiao Feng's right and asked in a low voice.

"You don't think about who brought the soldiers. Do you see that those who looked serious should be brought out by Zhan Hu, and those who looked slutty are all Hao Jianfeng's soldiers."

"Who is Zhanhu?"

"Uh, a soldier king." Xiao Feng didn't say much, but just mentioned it simply.

"Soldier King." Feng Long repeated, remembering this name, Zhan Hu.

The group left the airport, and Xiao Feng looked at Chen Hai: "Chen Hai, arrange for them to get on the bus, let's go back."

"Yes, Mr. Xiao." Chen Hai nodded, and more than fifty veterans all drilled into the bullets one by one.

"Set out." Xiao Feng and Feng Long got into the first car, with a huge bullet head, turning around and driving towards the south city.

Chen Hai and two veterans were riding in the same car with Xiao Feng and Feng Long.

On the way, Chen Hai introduced them, one was the platoon leader of the heavy punching regiment, named Shi Gang, and the other was the team leader of Zhan Hu, named He Wuyun.

Shi Gang is a strong man, about 1.85 meters tall, with his hands very thick and covered with calluses. Xiao Feng could tell at a glance that he was a master of foreign kung fu.

He Wuyun, who looks ordinary, belongs to the kind of person who can't be found in the crowd. He is of medium height, but his eyes squint from time to time and flash with a cold light, just like a hungry wolf on a mountain.

The two of them were not very enthusiastic about Xiao Feng, they were cold and cold, and they spoke with questions and answers, and they were a little unyielding.

Xiao Feng didn't care at all. As long as they had real skills, he was not afraid of them being rebellious. If they were not capable, they were rebellious. Humph, then Jiuquan was where they buried their bones.

"Mr. Xiao, before leaving, the commander of the regiment told us that when we arrived in Jiuquan, everything would be followed by your arrangements." Chen Haiyu said respectfully.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, when I come to Jiuquan, I will not treat everyone badly."

"Hmph~" Shi Gang made such a hum in his nostril.

Xiao Feng's mouth raised, which was interesting. It seemed that Hao Jianfeng had found him a group of thorns. However, the more thorns, the more interesting they were. Hao Jianfeng was enough to be thorns back then. Wasn't he just obeyed by him? He could even deal with Hao Jianfeng's honesty. How could he worry about the thorn soldiers under Hao Jianfeng?

Feng Long didn't say much, and glanced at Shi Gang and He Wuyun from time to time, muttering to himself, it seems that there are many masters among these people, should I pry away a few of them?

Back at Hellfire, the bullet drove directly into the backyard, slowly stopped, the door opened, and more than fifty veterans got out of the car.

The Tianmen Gang members in the backyard were stunned when they saw so many men in camouflage uniforms popping out of the car. They looked at them with a little vigilance.

Xiao Feng also got out of the car and glanced at more than fifty veterans: "I will arrange a place for you to live now, and ten minutes later, gather in the backyard."

Lin Mo, who had already received the news, led people to arrange more than 50 veterans to stay. In a blink of an eye, Chen Hai, Shi Gang and He Wuyun were left.

"Mr. Xiao, I want to ask, what can we do when we come here? We can't get involved in a gangster and cut people all over the street with a knife." Shi Gang's voice was proportional to his body, very rough, with a hint of mockery.

"You used to work hard for the country, and from now on, you will work hard for me." Xiao Feng turned straight and turned toward the gym: "Come with me."

Chen Hai and the other two looked at each other and followed Xiao Feng.

"It's fun to see it." Feng Long grinned and said to Lin Mo: "Mu Tou, let's go and have a look."

"Okay." Lin Mo nodded straightforwardly.

Xiao Feng came to the fitness room, kicked the door open, and walked in.

The members of the storm who were training stopped when they heard the sound and looked at the door with cold eyes. They wanted to know who dared to kick the door.

When they saw that it was Xiao Feng, the coldness in their eyes disappeared and they all stood up straight: "Zero."

Xiao Feng ignored the members of the Fighting Feng and turned to look at Shi Gang: "Shi Gang, right? Do you think you are very strong?"

Shi Gang's cold eyes swept over the members of the Wind, especially when he saw the crabs and hills, his eyes shrank and he straightened his back: "Yes."

"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded and pointed at the members of the Wind: "Do you think they are strong?"

Shi Gang did not answer, but clenched his fists: "Mr. Xiao, are you going to give me a warning?"

"Haha, you can think so." Xiao Feng nodded calmly.

"Whether it is strong or not, it is not said by words." Shi Gang said coldly.

"Very good." Xiao Feng smiled and snapped his fingers: "Crab, come out."

"Zero." The crab shook his body and walked out with a smile on his face.

"Crab, if you lose, you will not be allowed to eat for a week from today. Don't you hear it?" Xiao Feng said playfully.

"Yes." The crab waved his arms and looked at Shi Gang with a bloodthirsty light.

"Shi Gang, are you sure to face him? If you are not sure, I can choose someone who is weaker and has wounds on you." Xiao Feng said mockingly.

Shi Gang sneered and took a step forward: "It's not something that can be beaten just by being big."

Crab looked at Shi Gang and looked at Xiao Feng again: "Zero, I have a problem."

"Haha, crab, you won't be afraid."

"No, it's what if I can't stop and break his bones?" Crab smiled silly, and her two thick and exaggerated arms began to swell.

The battles between members of the Wild Wind are either dead or injured. They usually train them in killing skills. If they can kill them with one blow, they often won’t punch the second punch.

"If you dare to break his bones, you will be hungry for a week." Xiao Feng said lightly.

"I..." Crab was so depressed. If it weren't for Xiao Feng, he would probably be able to slap him and defeat Shi Gang again, and he would not hurt him. How could he hit him?

Xiao Feng's conversation with Crab completely angered Shi Gang, and his arrogant self-esteem seemed to have been greatly insulted.
Chapter completed!