Mecha Forger

Although he is the son of a marshal, Song Ci is definitely not a silver pewter gun tip that looks good but is worthless.

This punch came with a thunderous force and landed hard on the blood-stained face of Assien Bonu, hitting his high nose.

In an instant, tears and nosebleeds flowed down together, blurring Yasien Bonu's vision.

But Song Ci didn't stop, and another uppercut landed on his chin.

A tooth broke away from Asien Bonu's body and flew out.

Along with the tooth, there was a mouthful of liquid that smelled of blood.

Yasien Bonu shook his head, as if this could wake up his confused mind.

But Song Ci didn't give him a chance. Just like Lu Zhishen pulling up a weeping willow, he pulled Yasien Bonu up and beat him to the ground fiercely.

There was only a click, as if something was broken.

When Liang Li finally climbed up from the basement, he saw Yasien Bonu lying motionless on the ground.

After contacting the voice he heard before, Liang Li was even more nervous and trembling all over.

He looked at Song Ci warily, then screamed and ran towards Emil Field's room.

But before he got halfway, he was caught by Song Ci.

"Why run?

If you have the guts to play dirty behind my back, then you have the guts to accept the consequences! "

Liang Li looked at Song Ci's gloomy face and shook his head desperately.

But is his refusal useful?

Liang Li's strength is not as good as Yasien Bonu.

Yasien Bonu resisted at least three attacks, and Liang Li fainted after just one round.

Song Ci sighed, threw him next to Yasien Bonu, and raised his fingers at the few who had just emerged from the basement.

These few looked at Yasien Bonu and Liang Li first, and then at each other. No one moved.

No!

Someone moved.

He took a step back, ran toward the command center, and shouted into the microphone: "Mr. Field, help!"

Seeing the unhurried way they treated the "experiments", Song Ci thought they were all tough guys among tough guys. He didn't expect such a thing to happen, and he couldn't react for a moment.

However, these little things don't affect the final result.

When Mr. Emil Field, who was regarded as a life-saving straw but was not good at recognizing directions, arrived at the scene, Song Ci was carrying Mr. Matsuura Katsuto, who rushed to the command center to show off his wits.

When he saw Emil Field, Song Ci did not stop. Instead, the movements of his hands became a little heavier and a little faster.

When the fist fell hard on Matsuura Katsuto, Emil Field seemed to feel a slap, hitting him hard in the face.

"Song Ci, good on you!"

Song Ci clapped his hands and sneered: "If there are no rules, there will be no rules.

In our expeditionary force, there are no rules for taking unauthorized actions.

Presumably, Tianzhuo Military Academy should not have one either!

Since they didn't cause too serious consequences, I'll give Mr. Field a small punishment.

Don’t thank me too much!”

These words made Emil Field so angry that he couldn't come up with any rebuttal.

Seeing more than a dozen people beating one of them and lying unconscious on the floor, Emil Field was so angry that he fell back.

He glared at Song Ci fiercely, turned around and left.

That cool look made Song Ci curl his lips.