Special Forces: At the beginning, Long Xiaoyun took him to get the certificate

The young man was so handsome that he could not stand the test of time.

In a hidden corner more than 30 meters behind Chen He, Leng Feng, with his eyes narrowed, stared at Chen He's back.

That body, which was not very strong to begin with, could suddenly swell up to a size similar to that of a mad bull. What kind of disguise is this?

Bone expansion magic?

"This little guy is definitely cheating!"

This cheat convinced Leng Feng.

That face changed so quickly and was still so similar, it was already very scary.

Chen He must have mastered a magical disguise technique to do this.

And the body shape could actually change so much in such a short moment, what did it rely on? Can the muscles be blown up?

Can Chen He's body shrink and stretch? When he gets crazy, he is a beast, just like the Hulk in science fiction movies. When he cools down, he becomes a normal person?

Damn, this guy can stretch and shrink. I wonder if he can do the same below?

Leng Feng suddenly realized that he still knew too little about Chen He.

The opponent's physical fitness is better than that of the soldier king, his fighting skills are more powerful than that of the soldier king, he is extremely sensitive to crises, he hides things like magic, he also has literary talent, and now he has a terrifying disguise!

Is there anything this kid can't do?

The longer he contacts Chen He, the more he finds that there are too many incredible things about him.

Leng Feng took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and stopped thinking about this problem. He will interrogate him carefully afterwards.

The first task now is to rescue the dragon team.

Although Chen He can perfectly disguise himself as a mad bull to contact the old cat, it is still a risk.

After all, Chen He's appearance is similar, but he certainly doesn't know as much about the old cat as a mad bull, and it is easy to reveal flaws in the conversation.

Now I can only gamble.

Because he came out too quickly, Leng Feng didn't have time to take his gun. He only had a tiger-tooth saber in his hand, but for a senior special forces soldier, this was enough.

He looked around the empty streets around him, and after noticing that Chen He's figure disappeared, his figure flashed and disappeared in the dim light.

The rescue operation started from this moment!

At this moment, Chen He stepped into the door of the noodle shop.

The hall was empty. Except for the seats, there was no one diners.

This is the specific location sent by Lao Mao.

Chen He moved slowly, pretending to be injured on his right leg, and walked to a position near the door and sat down.

Of course, his face was also simply disguised, and it looked a little swollen.

You know, when the mad bull was fighting with Chen He in close combat, his face was almost deformed by the beating, and it was impossible for it to heal so quickly.

So Chen He deliberately put band-aids on the bridge of his nose and the corners of his eyes, and applied some potions on his body.

In this way, he looked more like a mad bull.

After all, Kuangniu said before that he had sent the video, which meant that Kuangniu could not be without any injuries.

After Chen He sat down, he immediately used the [Anti-Fraud Skill Package] to scan the surroundings, and then looked at the curtain at the door of the back kitchen.

"Come out, everyone has been thrown away." Chen He shouted.

The next moment, the curtain was pulled open, and Lao Mao, who was nearly two meters tall, walked out in camouflage clothes.

There was a dagger inserted under his thick right leg, a black pistol in his hand, and a human skin mask. When he walked, he exuded an invisible pressure.

This is the atmosphere of arrogance, confidence, and cruelty.

The other party stared at Kuangniu with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through his heart at a glance.

Chen He immediately responded with several lines of information in his mind:

Name: Lao Mao

Identity: Captain of Lao Mao Corps

Personality: Black personality, authoritative and tyrannical, resolute and calm, lack of patience

"It turns out that he has a dark personality. This guy is calm and violent. He is much more difficult to deal with than the Mad Bull Assassin!"

"As for his lack of patience, he wants to kill people at any time. No wonder he has such a strong temper."

Chen He didn't have much impression of Lao Mao's information. As one of the villain BOSS, this guy is very mysterious.

A face that very few people can see in person. He always wears a mask when he appears, and often appears in different identities around the world.

This information flashed quickly in Chen He's mind, and he hurriedly stood up and said: "BOSS, my leg is injured. Where are the other brothers? I'll go find them. I need to rest."

The old cat looked at the leg of the mad bull.

When the mad bull came in just now, the old cat had noticed that his right leg was a little shaky when he walked, and he looked like he was injured.

He turned his head and stared at

Looking at the face of the mad bull, his face was wounded, his facial features were unchanged, his eyes were tired, a little exhausted, as if he had been crazy all night and his vitality was greatly damaged.

Finally, the old cat's eyes fell on the exposed arms of the mad bull. The protruding muscles were thick and dark, full of heart-pounding explosive power. Apart from the mad bull, there was probably no second one in the world.

The old cat, who was originally doubtful, dispelled his doubts. After all, it was a bit strange that the mad bull could be released at this time.

And would the Yan country be so easy to talk to? They listed themselves as the number one target for hunting. They finally caught their men, but they just let them go. How could they be willing?

Now that the mad bull came out alive, the other party did not kill him, which can only mean one thing, Long Xiaoyun is very important to them!

"How is the assassin? They are so nice and let you go. Why do I feel that you are not right?" Although the old cat dispelled his doubts, he still felt something was wrong.

As expected of an old cat, he could see some clues, but he would never have thought that the mad bull in front of him was created by Chen He.

Chen He shook his head, a trace of pain in his eyes, holding his forehead with both hands, and said: "I don't know, I need to rest, I'm in so much pain."

"I still have internal injuries. I was injured by that guy when I was fighting him in close combat. That guy is very scary. Have you seen the video I posted?"

"Too perverted, he is the most terrible opponent I have ever met in this world. If he didn't want to catch me alive, I would have been beaten to death by him."

Chen He's eyes revealed a terrible expression, as if he didn't want to recall that scene again.

Lao Mao nodded and said, "Where are the others? Where is the one following you?"

Chen He said, "I was locked up in a closed interrogation room. Every time I saw only two people, the woman, and a guy with small eyes and rough skin, who was a little small."

"I didn't see the others... the people who arrested me, ah... my head hurts."

As he spoke, Chen He showed a painful expression again and said, "Boss, I was injected with some medicine, but I didn't say anything. Boss, I need to rest. Maybe I will remember it tomorrow. I have a headache now. It hurts a lot."

Chen He grabbed his scalp and used his thick arms to bulge out muscles, as if they were about to burst.