Chapter 3420

"William, I'll lie down on the ground. Something will happen!" Lin Feng is still communicating with William in Mandarin. In English, it would be bad if Zawahri or his staff could hear it.

Change! Prince William understood that people who knew Lin Feng should take action. He quietly came to the side of Jose and told him in a low voice in broken Mandarin. Immediately after that, he informed many of his players in Portuguese. Of course, don't forget to inform Capello's team. Portuguese is a minority language, but the good thing is that he didn't say much, just let everyone be careful. And because of the personality of Jose, as his opponent, Capello can still understand a little bit of the most basic Portuguese. As for Tottenham players, that's no problem.

In the caution of Capello and Jose, both players are ready, but Zawahri did not see it. Of course, under normal circumstances, Zawahri can still detect the changes in the looks of these players. After all, he is specially trained for Al Qaeda members. He is a spiritual mentor and is the best at observing. These players are just players. Although they try their best to suppress their thoughts and control their emotions, they inevitably show some signs on their faces.

Fortunately, the temptation of $1 trillion made Zawahri lose his vigilance. Especially at the moment when more and more audiences are about to leave, it is also the time for them to prepare to escape. At this time, what he was looking at was only Lin Feng and Prince William, and the rest of the people were not important.

"Zawahri, let these players go too. I'll take care of the money!" Lin Feng said.

player? Zawahri sneered. They want to let it go naturally, but they can't let it go easily. They must be given a chance to escape.

"Lin Feng, this man is almost finished. First, put the 30 billion dollars into my account!" Zawahri said.

Although he wants all of Lin Feng's wealth, and the trillions of dollars have made him a little hot blooded, his cautious character makes him decide to go into the bag first. After all, although Lin Feng's assets exceed trillion US dollars, most of them are in stocks and real estate. It's not so easy to cash out. Therefore, the $30 billion will be put into his pocket first, and he will be able to use it immediately after he leaves here.

As for whether there will be a transfer period for the money (the book has been transferred, but it has been transferred every day when the bill is settled), Zawahri has turned around a few times before. Make sure the money can be transferred. Of course, what Zawahri didn't know was that the initial $4 billion was all cash in Lin Feng's personal account, so it could be transferred naturally. The money from the second bank can't be transferred. It's a pity that Zawahri only turned the first few strokes, but the latter didn't because of the trouble and Lin Feng's constant nagging.

Of course, what Zawahri didn't realize is that subconsciously, he also believed in Lin Feng's reputation. Since Lin Feng said he would give money, he would certainly give it. Lin Feng's reputation sometimes gives people a certain illusion.

Lin Feng didn't go to see Chiyou. He just walked slowly to his notebook and began to input the numbers. In his mind, he was thinking about how Chiyou would act.

"Hey, did you lose well?" Zawahri came over to see if the money had arrived.

Just then, there was a loud noise.

There was a sudden explosion in one side of Upton Park Stadium, the whole stand collapsed in half, and huge smoke and dust came to our face.

What's going on? Did I set up the bomb? Zawahri was surprised. But just then, he suddenly felt a pain in his hand, and the palm of the hand that controlled the remote control was hit by a bullet.

"Enemy attack Zawahri immediately responded and yelled.

too bad! Qinglong's face sank. Just now, the basaltic bullet failed to hit Zawahri's thumb. It deviated by one inch. Although it was only one inch, it made a fatal mistake in the whole plan. But that's already the case, so it can't be hidden any more.

"Bang!" Chiyou team all showed their bodies and shot al Qaeda members around the stadium. Not counting Zawahri, there are 26 al Qaeda members in total. They have 16. Half of them have to suppress the Al Qaeda members who are rushing in the stands. The remaining half have to deal with 26, and one has to deal with at least four. It's very difficult. If you make a little mistake, there will be countless casualties. But "Chiyou" are all the elites among the elites and the experts among the experts. They are confident to deal with these 26 people.

It's just, what about Zawahri's remote control? The green dragon has already roared a, the foot connects a point, rushed to come over. He is a Shaolin disciple. Although he has never learned the mysterious lightness skill of floating on the water and stepping on the snow without a trace in martial arts novels, he has burst out the potential of his whole body in a short time, and can take seven or eight steps of ordinary people in one step.

But he's too far away from Zawahri. At the moment, Zawahri also realized that these people should be arranged by Lin Feng. He didn't know how they got in, but damn it! Lin Feng, damn you!

"Lin Feng, go to die!" Zawahri is going to press the button and blow Linfeng to pieces. His remote control, a total of four buttons, two of them pressed, spurs and West Ham United team members will be blown to pieces, the other two, one is Lin Feng's, one is Prince William's. What he is pressing now is Lin Feng's button!

One trillion dollars, he doesn't want it! Under the threat of life, a trillion dollars doesn't work.

too bad! Qinglong breathes again, but after all, he is only a man, not a God. He is nearly 100 meters away from Zawahri. It takes only seven seconds to rush over, but it only takes one second for Zawahri to press down. Even though Zawahri's left hand has been severely damaged, it doesn't take at most two seconds to press the button.

no Green Dragon's eyes are red.

Lin Feng is also anxious, but Zawahri is still a little far away from Lin Feng. He wanted to come over and see if the money had arrived, but Chiyou attacked ahead of time. Of course, Chiyou was also afraid that Zawahri would be too close to Lin Feng and hurt Lin Feng by mistake. As a result, Lin Feng wanted to rush through, but he couldn't help it. If Zawahri's left hand is injured beside Lin Feng, Lin Feng can help himself. However, now there are still 10 meters away from the forest wind. No matter how fast the forest wind is, there is no way.

At this time, who can save Lin Feng?

"Go to hell!" Suddenly, with a loud drink, a figure jumped up and directly knocked Zawahri down from one side.

William! It's Prince William! He was squatting between Zawahri and Lin Feng. As a member of the royal family and the future king of England, he has been trained in various ways and taken courses in dealing with terrorist attacks. Therefore, he has great courage. He's been watching Zawahri. After the big bang, he felt the opportunity came and quietly moved a little distance to deal with Zawahri. At the moment he saw Zawahri pressing the button, he jumped directly at it.

"Gulu" two people rolled into a ball, Zawahri's remote control was hit and flew out. However, Zawahri was fierce. After the crash, he directly kicked Prince William, kicked him out, and then rushed to the remote control again. Just now, the remote control was only one meter away from him, while Lin Feng, who was flying, was still four or five meters away.

"Lin Feng, you are dead!" Zawahri saw the remote control already within reach and grinned at Lin Feng. Instead of picking up the remote control, he pressed it with his fingers. As long as Lin Feng is dead, the riot will subside. Lin Feng's death is enough to shock everyone. And I still have chips in my hand. As long as the remote control is in my hand, no one dares to move. As for Lin Feng's people, Zawahri believes that at the moment of Lin Feng's death, his own people will surely kill them. He is very clear about what Lin Feng is in these people's hearts. If they watch Lin Feng blown to pieces, they will stay. At this moment, those elite soldiers under his command were enough to kill them.

But just as Zawahri was about to press the remote control, his body was suddenly pressed like a mountain, and he vomited blood directly.

Jose! It was Jose that rushed over and directly hit Zawahri. This time, it really gave Zawahri a heavy blow. He vomited three liters of blood. Although he is only the head coach, he is extremely agile. Of course, the most important thing is that he is a little fatter. Zawahri will suffer a lot if he pours down like this.

However, Zawahri's eyes were congested, and he got up with spitting blood, struggling to take pictures of the remote control close at hand. Damn it, now he doesn't care about anything. All these people are going to die. He was so angry that he didn't expect that not only Prince William was fighting, but also Jose.

At this point, Jose has no ability to stand up to stop. Although he was powerful, he was injured a lot, and he was not able to stand up.

"Ha ha, die!" Zawahri pressed it desperately.

Die! Zawahri grinned grimly.

But the feeling he took was not right. It was hard and thick. It was not the touch of the remote control. Zawahri stares and a shoe appears in front of him.

This is

Zawahri looked up. Lin Feng was smiling at him.

It turned out that at the critical moment, Lin Feng finally came. It's impossible to grab the remote control, but it's possible to kick it off.

"Son of a bitch!" With a roar, Zawahri was about to take his gun out of his pocket.

"Zawahri, I'm in front of you. If I ask you to take out your gun, I'm not too incompetent!" Lin Feng laughed and then stepped on the back of his own foot. Of course, between the two feet, there is an injured left hand.

"Ah ~ ~ ~" zawahritton screamed.