C58 Bar meet thief

Out of the corner of Zhang Minghai's eyes, he naturally saw Aaron's figure escaping, but the situation was too serious for him to chase after. He had no choice but to stop and face off against the frenzied Flying Eagle Mercenary Group.

"Step back!" Retreat! Otherwise, I will kill! " Flying Eagle Mercenary had a vicious expression on her face as she held the dagger tightly against the middle-aged woman's chest. She looked at Zhang Minghai in alarm and fear.

Zhang Minghai's spear skills were truly terrifying. He was even able to shoot his spear and head off while moving at high speed. Such precise spear skills were enough to make anyone tremble in fear.

Zhang Minghai pursed his lips, his sharp eyes stared at Flying Eagle Mercenary, but he did not move an inch. On the contrary, Flying Eagle Mercenary retreated a few steps back, his red eyes filled with fear and madness.

"Did you hear that? I told you to f * cking retreat. Do you believe that I'll kill her?!" Flying Eagle Mercenary finally let out a roar, following that, he gently pulled back his right hand, causing a line of blood to appear on the middle aged woman's neck. The blood immediately flowed out, and quickly dyed the middle aged woman's white clothes red, scaring her to the point where she cried out in shock, her face completely devoid of blood.

Zhang Minghai couldn't help but furrow his brows. Only then did he take a few steps back with a cold expression on his face. However, the murderous intent on his face was overwhelming, causing people's hearts to palpitate.

"Throw the gun in your hand to the ground!" Flying Eagle Mercenary looked at Zhang Minghai with a terrified expression, and then excitedly pressed the dagger against the hostage's neck.

His heart was filled with endless fear. The spear skills of the Chinese special forces in front of him were just too terrifying. They were practically hellish level.

Zhang Minghai stood motionlessly on the spot, the assault rifle in his hand was held casually in his hand, while his sharp eyes stared at Flying Eagle Mercenary, a hint of killing intent flashed past his eyes.

"I told you to throw the gun away, you hear?" As if he was being ignored by Zhang Minghai, Flying Eagle Mercenary suddenly became agitated and agitated. His pair of scarlet eyes stared intently at Zhang Minghai, wishing that he could eat him alive.

Zhang Minghai's expression was as normal and did not move, as if he did not put Flying Eagle Mercenary, who was constantly clamoring, in his eyes.

"I will kill you!" Flying Eagle Mercenary suddenly roared, she increased her strength and was about to cut off the neck of the middle-aged woman who had kidnapped him.

With a "pu" sound of the gunshot, Flying Eagle Mercenaries's clamor came to an abrupt stop. Immediately following that, she was hit in the forehead and her eyes widened as she fell to the ground.

Zhang Minghai quickly brought the middle-aged woman to a safe zone, then lowered his head to look at Flying Eagle Mercenary, who died with grievance. He then continued to run in the direction of where Aaron had escaped to.

In such a large residential area, wanting to find an experienced elite mercenary was simply like looking for a needle in a haystack, and Zhang Minghai's bloody clothes caused panic among the citizens of Budapest. Before Zhang Minghai could find Allen, the police of Budapest had already moved out.

Seeing this, Zhang Minghai couldn't help but frown. He knew that with the current situation, it was already impossible to continue searching for Allen.

Besides, with Allen's skill, if he forced him into an unstoppable situation, he would inevitably do something even more terrifying. If he did something even more irreparable damage, it would be a sin.

When Zhang Minghai returned to the school, the police had already sealed off the entire school. The police officers who were hurt by the bomb and the contestants from all over the country were sent to the hospital. The Falcon Hunters saw Zhang Minghai walking towards them from afar and surrounded him excitedly.

"Captain, are you alright?"

"Captain, where did you run off to? This is scaring us to death! "

"Captain..."

As Zhang Minghai had just returned from a fierce battle, he still carried a trace of a biting cold killing intent. It was like a sharp weapon that could drink blood; no one dared to look directly at him.

"After taking care of the five fleeing Flying Eagle Mercenary, that Allen ran away!" Zhang Minghai said with an expressionless face.

Everyone could not help but look at each other, adding on the five Flying Eagle Mercenary that Zhang Minghai had killed, their Falcon was definitely number one!

"Captain, you killed five by yourself!" Li Liqun swallowed her saliva, and then made a 'eight' gesture, "This is our team's result, it's a perfect first!"

Zhang Minghai expressionlessly nodded his head, and then looked around, obviously not interested in Li Liqun's excited topic, "Where's Jason?"

"They were taken away by an ambulance." Li Liqun replied in a low voice.

Zhang Minghai nodded. Before he could say anything, Saiya walked over with a smile on his face. The falcons naturally opened up a path for him.

"Congratulations to your Chinese team for getting first place again!" "Congratulations!" Saiya's fair face blushed, making him look even more charming and graceful.

Zhang Minghai's expression turned cold. He nodded his head and said with a businesslike expression, "Thank you!"

The falcon hunting team member couldn't help but let his face fall – what was going on? Could it be that the captain couldn't see that Miss Saiya adored him?

An awkward look flashed across Saiya's face, but it quickly disappeared. "As there were no casualties on your team, you can go back to the hotel to rest and adjust your condition. The exact time of the match will be announced!"

Zhang Minghai nodded and thanked him politely.

Saiya saw that there was no point in staying any longer. He nodded to everyone and turned to leave.

"Alright, let's not stay here. Let's go back to the hotel!" Zhang Minghai waved his hand and took the lead.

As there were many injured and hospitalized participants from various countries, the Meckson military competition was postponed for a week. Perhaps it was due to the good intentions of the organizing committee, but soon after, the list of the following competitions was announced.

As there were no training tasks available, the Falconers were on their own this week. Zhang Minghai did not have strict control over the falcons, especially on normal days. Of course, training was a different story.

Budapest had one of the largest number of castles in the world, from the ruins of the ancient castle to the well-preserved museum, everything was available. Only, the group of men from the Falcon members were not interested in those flowery castles, they only played around in the nightclub and bar.

Zhang Minghai's tutoring was very strict, and he rarely visited those places.

However, Zhang Minghai had always been very active since he was young. He was a regular customer wherever he went in a bar or teahouse.

Zhang Minghai was wearing a cotton tight-fitting, half-sleeved shirt, exposing the muscular body and body of a soldier without a doubt. It attracted the attention of many beauties.

"Heh, boss, looking at you like this reminds me of your past achievements!" Zhao Hai hugged Zhang Minghai's neck, and laughed so hard that his teeth could no longer be seen.

Sun Fucheng, who was at the side, had sharp ears, and immediately walked over while laughing, with a fawning face, he looked at Zhao Hai, his eyes crystal clear and scary: "Heh, Old Zhao, let's hear it, what achievements did our captain have in the past?"

Zhang Minghai coldly glanced at Sun Fucheng, but what could he do? Sun Fucheng was too busy listening to Sun Fucheng, so he couldn't care less about Zhang Minghai, as he stared straight at Zhao Hai, waiting for Zhao Hai to inject the information on the first hand.

"You want to know?" Zhao Hai said mysteriously. Seeing Sun Fucheng nod his head, Zhao Hai then raised his chin proudly and said, "Go open the bottle of wine!"

"Let's go …." Sun Fucheng excitedly pulled Zhao Hai along and left.

Zhang Minghai helplessly shook his head as he saw the two of them walking back to the counter with their arms around each other's shoulders. However, when he thought about how they had come out to relax, he let the two of them mess around.

Since they were all young, the falcons quickly split up and went to play, and when Zhang Ming Hai turned around to look for someone, only Li Liqun was left.

"Why aren't you playing with them?" Zhang Minghai asked with a smile.

As a sniper, he had to learn how to hide. In such a noisy environment, Li Liqun felt that it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Hahaha, you should come to this place more often to play. After all, being a soldier is not something that you can do for the rest of your life!" Zhang Minghai chuckled as he raised his wine cup and downed it in one gulp. His pair of sharp eyes became unruly and unruly, causing the hot lady's heart to itch when she looked at him.

Li Liqun pursed her lips, her face had a look of disbelief, since Zhang Minghai had his reasons, but right now, she felt that it was still not appropriate.

Zhang Minghai and Li Liqun had a casual conversation, Zhang Minghai had already passed the age where he sought to stir up trouble, and after several bloody battles with the Death God, Zhang Minghai already became a bit mature, just as Li Liqun had said — Zhang Minghai had already grown into a captain that they, the Falcon Hunters, could only look up to.

At this moment, Zhang Minghai's gaze fell onto a man in the corner. Although it was just a slight glance, Zhang Minghai was able to recognize his face — Allan Streeter!

Zhang Ming Hai suppressed his shock, and quickly wrote the word 'Allen' on the table while touching the cocktail in his cup, causing Li Liqun's face to immediately change.

Zhang Minghai's eyes narrowed into a line as he clenched his fists tightly. It seemed like this kid was going to come back for revenge.

Zhang Minghai continued to pretend and chat with Li Liqun. However, the content of the chat was about how to respond to Allen, it was so crowded that no one could use it, and if they really started to fight, Allen would have already slipped away from the corner before his fist even hit Li Liqun.

"Handsome, do you only have two people? Wouldn't it be boring if you didn't have someone to accompany you?" At this moment, two Caucasians, who were wearing low-cut corsets and swinging waists, walked up to the two of them. They purposely bent over and a pair of surging waves entered Zhang Minghai's eyes.

Zhang Minghai and Li Liqun could not help but look at each other, and laughed at the same time.

Seeing that Zhang Minghai and Zhang Su didn't refuse, the two Caucasian beauties boldly climbed up their arms and sat down, the waves on their chests trembling.