I tinkered with cars and built a super military industry

Guan Jie was brought to Zhu Ping by a strong thug.

Zhu Ping looked up and down and found that Guan Jie had nothing but a scholarly air about him.

The skin on the face is like jelly, white and tender, and seems to be broken by a blow.

Her figure was tightly covered by a white T-shirt and tight jeans.

But the tighter it is, the more prominent the figure becomes.

Smelling the faint fragrance from Guan Jie's body, Zhu Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, showing an intoxicating look on his face.

Sure enough, the girl has natural body fragrance. The beauty of such a stunner makes people feel horny.

Coupled with Guan Jie's look like a frightened deer, the desire in Zhu Ping's belly grew stronger and stronger.

"We are going to die anyway, so why not play with me for a while."

"Maybe I'm having fun, but I'm still reluctant to kill you."

Zhu Ping said, dragging the soft and boneless Guan Jie into his arms.

When he was about to plunge his head into Guan Jie's fair and delicate face.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap spread in the private room.

Guan Jie used all her strength to break free from Zhu Ping's hand.

Zhu Ping touched his hot cheek, feeling slightly angry.

"Press this girl on the sofa and take off her clothes and pants for me," Zhu Ping said.

Guan Jie's father in the crowd saw his daughter being insulted.

The father was helpless and knelt down and worshiped Zhu Ping.

The old man prayed with tears to Zhu Ping to let his daughter go.

Zhu Ping, who was so animalistic, was not moved at all.

When he saw his daughter being pinned down on the sofa, unable to move.

Guan Jie's father's eyes were red, and the veins on his thin body were exposed.

"Beast, I'll fight for you!"

Guan Jie's father pounced on Zhu Ping like a beast out of its cage.

The thug next to Zhu Ping raised his foot and kicked it towards Guan Jie's father's abdomen.

Because the thugs wore high-top shoes, the soles were as hard as bricks.

A firm kick landed completely on Guan Jie's father's abdomen.

A heartbreaking pain instantly made Guan Jie's father bow down.

However, before Guan Jie's father could react, the thug flew over with another kick.

This kick went towards Guan Jie's father's head.

"Snapped!"

Guan Jie's father felt as if his head had been hit hard by a brick.

Suddenly there was a sudden spin and he fell to the ground.

He was frothing at the mouth and his body was twitching.

Seeing her father fall in front of her, Guan Jie burst into tears.

I wanted to struggle to get up and see my father, but I tried my best to feed him, but he still didn't move at all.

His whole body felt like he was tied to the sofa.

Despair, fear, and helplessness were all bad emotions that invaded Guan Jie's heart.

At this time, Guan Jie is like a piece of meat on the chopping board, at the mercy of others!

"Zhu Ping, if you dare to touch that girl, it will be more serious than offending the Qin family." Qin Yang stopped him.

Zhu Ping was slightly interrupted when he heard Qin Yang's voice.

"In the past, I, Zhu Ping, would have given your Qin family three points."

"But now the Qin family is just an empty shell."

"To tell you the truth, Qin Yang, the current Jiangcheng city guards are all members of my Zhu family and Jiang family."

"In Jiangcheng, my Zhu family can get wind when we want it, and rain when we want it."

"Not to mention offending such a girl, I, Zhu Ping, can even get her to play with her, even if she is the daughter of the Jiangcheng City Guards."

Zhu Ping dropped his words, turned around and smiled evilly at Guan Jie, who was being pinned down on the sofa.

This smile can't help but shiver.

Arriving in front of Guan Jie, Zhu Ping leaned down.

He took a greedy breath of body fragrance from Guan Jie.

Guan Jie quietly closed her eyes and tilted her head, showing a painful and helpless expression on her face.

However, the more Guan Jie behaves like this, the more excited Zhu Ping becomes.

Zhu Ping stretched out his hands and walked towards Guan Jie's white T-shirt.

While holding the corner of his clothes tightly, Zhu Ping smiled greedily and was about to lift up the white T-shirt.

There was a rush of urgent footsteps in the corridor outside the private room.

After the urgent footsteps were heard, a dull sound of fighting was heard in the corridor.

"Sir, there's a situation outside!" A thug said to Zhu Ping.

Zhu Ping, whose temper was disturbed, was unhappy.

"Damn it, who is it! How dare you disturb me!"

As soon as Zhu Ping finished speaking, the door of the private room was kicked open.

"it's me!"

A young and slightly immature voice sounded in the private room.

Looking towards the sound, a thin teenager walked in from the door.

Behind him were dozens of masked soldiers armed with live ammunition.

The teenager stood in the C position among the group of masked soldiers.

But against the backdrop of the masked soldiers, the young man's thin body looked like a little Karami.

When the students from Guan Jie University who were present saw the moment when the young man appeared, they all looked puzzled.

"How could it be him? What is this man's name..."

"It seems to be Li Hefan..."

"Li Yifan!"

"Yes, yes, Guan Jie's high school classmate."

"The general representative in high school, I went to work repairing cars after graduation."

"Yes, yes, I have a deep impression of him."

"Especially the street stall clothes he was wearing, I thought he was a temporary food waiter from the restaurant."

"Look at the group of people around Li Yifan?"

With his face covered, he looks tall and strong, and with a loaded gun, he feels like he can hit ten of them.

"Those people are not simple!"

"You can feel the pressure even from such a distance."

"This sense of oppression is the kind of thing that has been practiced for a long time in the killing field."

"And under the special camouflage uniforms they wear, they always feel that their bodies are invulnerable."

"Indeed, it has an extremely tough steel feel."

"No, I seem to have seen these people somewhere..."

"When you said that, I seem to have some impression. Let me think about it..."

Just after the two classmates thought for a moment, a bright light flashed in their heads.

"Cheetah Commando!" Two classmates said the identities of the group of people in unison.

"Cheetah Commando? No!"

"That's China's top commando team."

"Both the equipment and personnel are top-notch."

"Why not? Look at their epaulettes."

Everyone looked at the shoulders of the masked soldier.

There is a ferocious-looking leopard tattooed there.

There was a pile of bones at the leopard's feet, and there was a blood-red waning moon above its head.

Just by looking at the epaulettes, you can tell that the daily living environment of the Cheetah Commandos is extremely cruel.

The more cruel it is, the more it can temper the extraordinary human will.

"No wonder, just looking at their eyes gives me a chilling feeling."

"That's for sure!"

"Those who can join the Cheetah Commando Team are only the most outstanding talents."

"Choosing one from a thousand is the threshold."

"I heard that they are going to the most brutal training camp in the world for a month."

"This month has been the devil's training."

"I don't know exactly how cruel it is."

"But one thing, I know."

"That is, after a month of training, there will be an assessment."

"The assessment content is to complete a task at the risk of real guns and live ammunition."

"I had two chances. If I was beaten to death, I had to pay for the funeral arrangements myself."

"All the warriors who can join the Cheetah Commando Team are those who have stepped through the gate of hell."

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