In the mechanical workshop.

Chen Ping hid directly behind the gate.

Meng Chong still used the same hidden method to hide behind the worn-out machine.

and,

Half of his foot was leaked on purpose.

In about ten minutes, the fastest special forces soldier quietly touched the big iron gate.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Meng Chong's half foot.

"Hmph! It takes no time to get it, let you become my first prey!"

The special forces soldier, holding a baseball bat in his hand, was a weapon sent to him randomly.

He walked directly to Meng Chong's hiding position.

But just now, I didn't take a few steps and suddenly I heard footsteps coming from behind me.

He immediately realized that he was ambushed, and the baseball bat in his hand immediately swung it behind him.

At the same time, the body quickly retreated, trying to keep a safe distance.

However,

When he failed to succeed in one blow, he saw clearly that Chen Ping's wicked smile came to his eyes.

Chen Ping did not hesitate at all, and directly assisted, jumped up and kicked towards his opponent.

The special forces soldier immediately crossed the baseball bat in his hand, trying to block Chen Ping's attack.

But when Chen Ping kicked the baseball bat, the special forces soldier realized how naive he was.

The strength of this kick was the most impactful kick he had ever encountered in his life.

The kick on the baseball bat made his arms numb.

Moreover, he could not withstand such a huge impact force, and the baseball bat was kicked and hit his chest.

Immediately afterwards, he flew up and fell to the ground towards the rear.

The severe pain spread throughout his body, making him unable to stand up for a while.

However,

Chen Ping did not rush to get his opponent's signal gun this time.

Set a long line to catch big fish!

He returned again and hid behind the door.

Meng Chong, who was hiding behind the machine, actually walked out of the machine with a smile.

This was discussed with Chen Ping in advance, and he should give full play to his acting skills.

Meng Chong quickly came to the knocked special forces soldier and lay down, pretending to be both defeated by his opponent.

The special forces lying on the ground immediately understood Meng Chong's intention.

But he was so angry that he was kicked by Chen Ping that he couldn't speak at all.

Just then,

Another special forces soldier who saw the signal flare coming, quickly entering the large iron gate of the mechanical workshop.

He looked very anxious, as if he was afraid that the people here would be taken away by other soldiers.

When he came in, he saw two people lying on the ground.

One was holding his waist with his hands and moaning in pain, while the other was having a color hanging on his legs.

"Hahaha……

Unexpectedly, it was killing two birds with one stone!”

He was only concerned about excitement, without considering that it was a trap.

They came straight to Meng Chong and the others, and were about to pull out the signal guns on their waists. Unexpectedly, they found that Meng Chong's waist had two signal guns. They were so excited that they didn't know what to do.

"Why are my luck so good?

Give me three heads at one time!

Even if you can't stick to the end this time, you will at least be on the top rankings!"

"You think it's pretty beautiful!"

A sudden sound came from behind.

When he realized that he was complacent, he was hit hard on the back of his head, and his eyes suddenly turned black and he fainted.

"Okay, it's almost done, there are not many such stupid ones."

Chen Ping felt that no one should come again, and was about to collect their signal guns.

Meng Chong looked outside the door and grinned, "It seems like another fool has come! Hehe!"

After talking,

Suddenly, a loud wailing sound:

"I die with you!"

Chen Ping has a black line.

Your performance is too exaggerated, right?

How do you look like a movie?

Can anyone believe this?

However,

Chen Ping immediately hid in towards the machine beside him.

Just hiding,

A soldier ran in with a laugh:

"Everyone fell down... You are so sensible, do you know I'm coming?"

He came to the few people lying on the ground excitedly, and was about to pull out the signal guns on their waists.

Meng Chong suddenly stood up,

His hands were like holding a ball, hugging the soldier's head and shouting loudly: "I'll do this..."

Chen Ping was about to go out when he heard Meng Chong's shouting, a smirk appeared on his face, and he stopped his pace and did not go out immediately.

The soldier who was hugged by Meng Chong saw the injury on Meng Chong's leg.

Without saying a word, he punched Meng Chong directly on the wound, and Meng Chong roared in pain.

The warrior broke free from Meng Chong's shackles and smiled, "Meng Chong, why are you howling, is it that painful?"

While speaking, he pressed his hand on Meng Chong's wound and pressed it a few times: "Why didn't I feel the pain?

Look at your shouting, it's like killing a pig."

Meng Chong really wants to die.

I originally thought that I could also do my best, so I couldn't just be an extra.

Moreover, it was a good time to attack the sneak attack just now.

He was going to use a cross lock to lock his opponent, but he didn't expect that after being injured, his body was not as flexible as he thought.

He failed and was even counterattacked.

His tears were almost flowing out of pain.

He roared and looked at the place where Chen Ping was hiding.

Chen Ping had no intention of coming out.

The warrior looked at Meng Chong and thought it was quite fun.

After all, he was the former beast camp god of war in the Marine Corps, and his reputation was very famous.

It is also a very pleasant thing to be able to bully the former beast camp war god.

Why not do it?

The soldier's hand was still pressing against Meng Chong's wound.

He actually came up with an interesting way to play: "Meng Da God of War, how about singing the national anthem for us now?"

While speaking,

He pressed Meng Chong's wound hard, and Meng Chong suddenly screamed in pain.

"Why did the national anthem go out of tune? Can you sing it well?"
To be continued...