Du Feng stared for a long time before confirming that he was not dazzled and that it was indeed him.

Zhao Mingjie was the son of a high-ranking official. His father, Zhao Sheng, was extremely powerful, but he was an upright man and a good official. He didn't dote on his only son too much. He was well-educated since he was a child and later resolutely enrolled him in the military academy to contribute to the country.

The foundation buried deep in Zhao Sheng's heart.

Zhao Mingjie was extremely smart and had outstanding achievements in the military academy for two years. In that year, the superiors came down to recruit people, and at the same time as Du Feng, he was admitted as an exception and directly entered the special forces team.

The relationship between the two in the army was very good. Since his birthday was a little short, Zhao Mingjie called Du Feng brother. Of course, Du Feng was a hero in their eyes, but also a nightmare.

Du Feng was used to being lazy in bed, and he had to shout when he got up for training. To use Du Feng's joke, his contribution in those two years was unparalleled.

"Why are you here?" Du Feng glanced at him and said angrily: "You are so damn idle! I almost didn't kill you!"

Looking down at the guy lying on the ground, Du Feng took off his mask and saw that he was also a very familiar comrade, Han Cheng.

Han Cheng was also one of the best among that group of students. He came from a wealthy family. He was one of the twenty generals who were promoted from the military academy to special forces.

These three people were inseparable when they were in the army and were close buddies.

"Han Cheng is here too?" Du Feng tried his breath and breathed out lightly: "It's okay! Fortunately, I didn't hit hard!"

The two of them lifted Han Cheng to a flat surface where chairs and stools were connected. They pulled over two chairs and sat down on them.

"What are you two doing here? Have you finished handling the matter in Hong Kong?" Du Feng handed Zhao Mingjie a cigarette.

Zhao Mingjie lit up the cigarette and took a puff: "It's done! ***! That turtle son has been hiding his name for more than thirty years, and finally he was found out. The old chief is afraid that you can't handle it alone, so why don't you send us here?

Help is coming”

"How do you know I'm here?" Du Feng had a half-smile on his face. The old leader really had deep concerns. He did feel a little pressure these days. He seemed to be too weak alone.

"Hey! Chen Long's death has been in the newspapers these past two days. If you think about it, who else besides you would have the guts to touch that guy?" Zhao Mingjie is quite shrewd.

At this time, Han Cheng woke up in a daze. He patted his head and said to Zhao Mingjie: "This is all your kid's idea. Wouldn't it be over if you just admitted to Brother Feng from the beginning? You still have to do this.

!Damn! My head is about to explode!"

Du Feng suddenly got two helpers out of thin air, and they were friends who had been working together for a long time. He was very happy. The three of them casually found some food and drinks, and told each other about their experiences.

Zhao Mingjie chuckled twice and took out a bank card from his pocket: "This time the old chief has allocated some living expenses for us, almost fifty thousand. I think we can benefit a lot this time."

Du Feng was stunned, why are you so generous this time? He turned around and looked at the two of them, both of them were smiling, staring at the bank card with two sneaky eyes, almost wanting to show it.

Turned into pus. Both of these guys came from wealthy families and could be considered as young masters. They spent money like water. Du Fengxin said that this money could not be spent on them.

So he took the card over: "I'll keep it first! There is food and drink in this place, and there is no need for money." He had his own ideas. Although Zhao Mingjie and Han Cheng were dissatisfied, they didn't do anything. Du Feng wanted to do this.

Money is spent wisely.

Although there are beds on the second floor, it is the dormitory of Mr. Li and his wife, and they cannot sleep in it.

Du Feng asked them to set up a few stools on the first floor, while he went up to the second floor.

Zhao Mingjie winked at Han Cheng: "Brother Feng is so unjust!"

Han Cheng pursed his lips in anger: "Let's just do it!"
Chapter completed!