I put you in charge of those rebellious female soldiers, how come they all became top special forces

Chen Zheng took a deep breath.

"I've been telling you to practice more, but you never listen. Now you know how painful it is?"

Yao Yao simply wouldn't listen to what he was saying.

She felt that the man in front of her was an absolute nuisance, and all she wanted to do was tear him to pieces.

Her body instinctively resisted, using all her strength to fight against that unshakeable force.

"Bad guy... big bad guy..."

Her shouts gradually turned into sobs, and it was hard to tell whether they were from anger or grievance.

But more than anything, it's the feeling of powerlessness that comes from not being able to control one's own actions.

Now is not the time to lecture her.

Chen Zheng controlled Yao Yao's shoulder with his right hand, and quickly put his index and middle fingers together with his left hand, precisely pressing the Dazhui acupoint on the back of Yao Yao's neck, as well as the Lingtai and Shendao acupoints on her back.

Yao Yao's petite body trembled slightly, and a muffled groan escaped her throat.

The struggle stopped instantly.

The rage in his eyes quickly subsided, followed by a wave of exhaustion.

Her eyelids began to droop wildly, and soon she was breathing evenly.

Although still awake, he has lost the ability to move.

Looking at the girl in his arms, whose clothes were now mostly exposed, Chen Zheng couldn't help but slightly avert his gaze.

Although Yao Yao is an adult, her fair and firm skin is still quite alluring.

It's a good thing I can't stand up...

"Holy crap, wait, something seems to be happening?"

Feeling the signal from his good brother, Chen Zheng was overjoyed.

Could it be that the key to curing my hidden ailment lies with Lan Meng?

However, now is not the time to consider that.

As Chen Zheng thought about it, he quickly adjusted the position of his arm to make the little girl more comfortable.

She casually grabbed the tactical cable ties next to her and tied a tight knot in the tattered Lolita dress, finally saving the last bit of face for the Mulan special forces member.

Meanwhile, in the monitoring room, Wang Batian was staring intently at the monitor, his mouth practically stretched to the back of his head in a wide grin.

Because Chen Zheng had positioned himself in a blind spot beforehand, the surveillance footage couldn't capture any specific actions; all that could be seen was his broad back, tightly embracing the petite girl.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together, rising and falling slightly in a very rhythmic manner.

Wang Batian burst into laughter.

What kind of bullshit soldier king is he? What kind of military region killing god is he?

Faced with the purest Blue Dream, wouldn't it obediently put down its pride and become a beast that only obeys the impulses in its heart?

Once the drug's effects penetrate a bit deeper, we'll send in a few people with cameras to record some footage of the fighting.

Chen Zheng was the best dog in the Zong family for the rest of his life!

Even if the main family can't control him, he can forget about ever joining the army again in his life.

After all, no army would want an instructor who fights alongside his own troops.

Wang Batian was in a great mood and excitedly pulled out a walkie-talkie.

"Boss, it's done!"

"That kid surnamed Chen is finished. Right now, he's having a good time with the little girl he brought along in interrogation room number zero."

"The drug took effect really fast; it didn't even last ten minutes."

After a hissing sound, a cold male voice came through the walkie-talkie.

"Well done. The video recording was thorough. Make multiple backups on several hard drives. This is our most important trump card in our confrontation with the military region."

"With this irrefutable evidence of his violation of human ethics, even if An Yuanchao personally intervenes, he absolutely cannot protect this kid."

Wang Batian nodded repeatedly, and although the boss couldn't see him, his waist still unconsciously bent at a ninety-degree angle.

"Don't worry, boss, all four of our brand-new cameras are running, capturing every detail clearly from every angle, not even a single hair will be missed!"

As he spoke, he turned and waved to the restless henchmen behind him: "It's time! Grab your best cameras and go in for some close-up shots!"

"Not only do we need to capture the image clearly, but we also need to capture it from every angle, leaving no detail overlooked!"

Chen Zheng half-squatted down, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

Yao Yao has already been infected; it's not safe for her to stay here any longer.

And now that we've come this far into the clubhouse, there's no need to keep up the pretense any longer.

He raised his large hand and gently patted Yao Yao's still flushed face twice.

Yao Yao's eyelashes trembled slightly as she gradually regained consciousness.

The memories from earlier suddenly began to assault her.

He went crazy, hitting and cursing the instructor.

Not only did she scream and yell at the top of her lungs, but she also punched and kicked like a shrew...

She slightly opened her eyes and looked down; the black trim on her skirt had become a mess during the fight.

If Chen Zheng hadn't been covered by his coat, he would have been completely exposed by now.

Yao Yao's face immediately turned red all the way to the roots of her neck.

It's better not to wake up!

Chen Zheng looked at Yao Yao, who was pretending to be asleep in his arms, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Your willpower is terrible. You don't look like a special forces soldier at all. Go back and do 500 more squats."

These words made Yao Yao want to die. She could only cover her still slightly burning face tightly, not daring to look Chen Zheng in the eye.

Chen Zheng stopped teasing her and just tightened Yao Yao's coat.

Alright, it's almost time.

Just as the henchmen picked up their cameras and were about to leave, Wang Batian noticed something was wrong with the surveillance camera.

Chen Zheng not only stood up straight, but also wrapped his suit jacket around the little girl's body.

They were playing so intensely just a moment ago, and now it's suddenly stopped.

Wang Batian was stunned and rubbed his eyes hard.

Is that all?

Lanmeng's medicine lasts for three hours, but this kid can't even last three minutes?

He looks tall and strong, but he's just a pretty face. He's a complete waste of money!

Chen Zheng carried Yao Yao and slowly walked to the blast-proof iron gate.

Watching this scene from the monitoring room, Wang Batian couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Is this idiot trying to break down the door?!

That's a military-grade blast door, 30 centimeters thick, with two layers of titanium alloy steel plates sandwiched inside. Even a demolition team would have to blow it up for a while.

Chen Zheng has nothing to use now, so what can he use to break down the door?

With your fists?

Wang Batian was about to laugh when his smile froze on his face.

In the surveillance footage, Chen Zheng took a half step back with his right leg and his core muscles tightened abruptly.

A surge of energy rushed up his spine, and all his strength went into his right fist.

A straight punch was thrown out with great force.

boom!

The terrifying sound waves reached the monitoring room before the recorder exploded, shattering the glass inside and causing several henchmen to cover their ears in pain.

"Damn it, no way..."