After listening to Zhang Erdong's general analysis, Mediterranean quickly flattered. I don't know why he felt so bad, but he couldn't say why.
Boom ~
the sudden sound made them turn their heads to look at the past. Their eyes fell on the interrogation room, and they saw the special forces lying on the ground howling.
The five special forces just sent in were all beaten down?
My darling, is this too horrible?
After Zhang Erdong and Mediterranean looked at each other, an idea occurred in their hearts. Is Lin fan still a man? Is he still a man?
Five special forces went in to fight, five hit one process, but in the end, there was this result? Why is this? Is this possible?
It is possible that the five special forces on the ground are the best proof.
"Didn't you say that these five special forces are first-class and first-class
His face became cold. Zhang Erdong scolded, "what's going on? Ah? "
"Zhang Ju, I don't know that either." The Mediterranean, who was also at a loss, said, "I have seen all the combat records of these five men. It's really the realm of cattle driving to the sky, but now..."
I didn't finish the rest because the Mediterranean didn't know how to say it. What if you are so fierce? In the end, you are not beaten by Lin fan?
"Zhang Ju, we are not rivals. The fighting capacity of prisoners is too strong."
"You'd better find someone else. We're going back."
"Hello, Zhang, goodbye."
Five special forces who got up from the ground said to Zhang Erdong one after another and then turned away. He didn't give Zhang Erdong time to react, and finally left the police station.
"It's strange that I was still lying on the ground and Howling bitterly just now. How can you be so numb now?"
Looking at the five special forces who disappeared in a few seconds, Zhang Erdong frowned: "this can only be dealt with by Gong Xingchang. I have to say that Lin fan is really a tough bone."
At this time, the five special forces who left the police station got on the car and left. Their faces were full of excitement and frustration.
"Brother, I didn't expect that we could see the legendary king of war."
"It's just a simple touch, but there's nothing wrong with that horrible feeling."
"To be a legend is enough to show the power of the king of war."
Thinking of the contact with Lin Fan in the interrogation room, although it was only ten minutes, it made them feel like a heavy blow.
No, to be precise, it should be. All along, the five of them thought that their strength was very good. They could not be said to be invincible among the special forces, but they also had few opponents.
But after contact with Lin fan, within a minute, five of them were arrested. Of course, it can't be said that they have been caught, but the knife has fallen on their necks.
Life has been threatened by death, which has been enough to explain the fierce Lin fan, and their invincible.
"It's our dream to be able to follow the king of war into death."
The man sitting in the front, about 27 years old, is the eldest brother among the five. At this time, his face was red, and the whole person was full of excitement: "although we don't know when the follow-up task can be carried out, we at least got the promise of the king of war."
It's enough to get the promise of the warlord. As long as the king of war remembers them and takes them with them in the follow-up mission, they will be satisfied.
Ha ha, good, very good.
Lin fan, who came out of the interrogation room, looked down at Zhang Erdong: "do you have any other tricks? I have time to play with you slowly, though you can do it."