First Mission, Beheading Operation! Kneel and tip!
"Here, here you go. I've taken off your clothes and some disguises for you. Let us all see how you disguise yourself!”
A hot-tempered special forces member took off his doctor's uniform and threw it in front of Fang Ping.
At this moment, Fang Ping had already gained a deeper understanding of the Disguise Technique after a moment of integration.
"Is this the grandmaster-level camouflage technique? It's indeed powerful!”
Fang Ping opened his eyes and could not help but sigh.
It was only after the fusion that he truly understood what it meant for the system's products to be of the highest quality.
Compared to the Disguise Skill rewarded by the system, Fang Ping realized that the Disguise Skill he had learned before was just superficial.
Let's put it this way.
Now, Fang Ping could even determine a person's occupation and identity from their physical appearance and walking posture, much less disguise.
This was something on a deeper level.
Fang Ping lowered his head and glanced at the white doctor's uniform that was thrown in front of him. A smile appeared in his eyes inadvertently.
"Look carefully, what is the real disguise!”
He looked up with a smile and swept his gaze across everyone present, completely ignoring the things thrown at his feet.
In the next second.
With a swoosh.
Fang Ping's expression changed instantly.
His gaze became focused and gentle.
This was a temperament that was emitted from the inside out.
In an instant.
Everyone was shocked.
Their eyes became dull, and their mouths subconsciously opened slightly.
The entire place fell silent.
This, this…
How was that possible? How did he do it?
They were surprised to find that at this moment, Fang Ping, who was standing in front of them, seemed to have really turned into a doctor. He did not need any clothes or other external decorations to set him off.
That touch of gentleness was just like an angel in white.
The anxious hearts of all the patients melted under his gaze, and they unknowingly relaxed.
And focus.
It represented rigor.
Doctors always had a strict heart when it came to every patient's condition.
Even if it was just a small cold, the doctor would treat it seriously and observe it carefully.
After realizing this problem, all the special forces members felt heartfelt admiration for Fang Ping.
Just this gaze alone was enough to make them fall over and spend their entire lives learning, let alone anything else.
"Is this the real camouflage technique?”Zhang Gang muttered to himself.
Amazing!
It was simply miraculous.
Zhang Gang had never thought that there would really be someone in this world who could achieve such a level of camouflage.
Han Zhi stood at the side, and a hint of emotion flashed in his eyes.
Possessing such superb camouflage skills, even if he stood in front of Ma Ying Cai, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize him.
He thought to himself.
In fact, after a long period of time, these people would have a special temperament, but no one usually noticed it.
Take the most obvious example.
After the soldiers left the army, some observant people could tell from the way they walked.
It was precisely because of this that the special forces members truly understood how difficult it was to achieve what Fang Ping had done.
It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.
Due to the influence of their daily work, everyone's speech and actions had more or less formed a fixed pattern.
What Camouflage needed to do was to change the influence of their current class and learn the behavior patterns and habits of other classes to achieve the purpose of camouflage.
Just by doing this, he was already a top-notch soldier king or special agent.
As for Fang Ping's disguise, which was achieved with just a glance and did not require any disguise, it was already on another level.
At the very least, Zhang Gang had been a special forces soldier for so long. From an ordinary special forces soldier to a squad leader and now a major captain, he had never seen anyone achieve what Fang Ping did.
Even if it was the instructor who had taught him.
……
"How is it? Is my disguise good?”
At this moment, Fang Ping's voice suddenly rang out.
He put away his disguise and his eyes returned to their previous state.
This scene once again brought a new round of shock to the hearts of these special forces members.
So fast!
They could never imagine that a person could freely switch classes and identities in just a few seconds.
Moreover, they were two completely different professions.
Even a professional actor should only be at this level!
The people who had been awakened looked at Fang Ping in amazement.
"I'm sorry, I apologize for what I said just now!”
At this moment, Zhang Gang walked over from the side. He stood in front of Fang Ping and apologized earnestly. His attitude was extremely sincere.
They had thought that this young man wanted to show off his presence in front of them, but they did not expect him to be doing this for their own good.
To think that he had pointed out their problems so seriously, but he did not know how to cherish them at all.
Not far behind.
When the special forces members heard their captain's apology, they lowered their heads one after another. Their faces turned red and they were filled with shame.
The impulsive special forces member ran to Fang Ping immediately and picked up the doctor's uniform that had been thrown at the latter's feet from the ground, hugging it tightly in his arms.
For a moment, the atmosphere became awkward.
Even the brigade leader and all the members of the special forces stood in front of Fang Ping, not daring to look him in the eye.
There was always someone better than him.
They had never thought that one day, they would be taught a lesson by such a cook in their professional field.
They were willing to admit defeat and had a clear conscience.
"Awesome, awesome, Fang Ping is too awesome. I didn't expect him to have such skills. He's simply an all-rounder!”
Brigadier Han Zhi walked over from the side and clapped continuously. His eyes were full of admiration for Fang Ping.
What was talent?
This was called talent!
A soldier who didn't forget to study tactics and tactics while cooking, and even dabbled in camouflage, was the soldier needed in the army.
"Now you know that there's always someone better. In the future, you can't look down on everyone just because you're a special forces member, understand?”
Han Zhi turned his head and lectured the special forces members.
"Understood, Brigadier General!" The team members answered with some lack of confidence.
Seeing this, Han Zhi nodded in satisfaction and shifted his gaze back to Fang Ping.
"Fang Ping, I think you should go with us for this mission. Let the Blue Army Special Forces cooperate with you throughout the entire process and behead the two Red Army commanders in one go. Can you do it?”
He had this thought since the beginning.
Since there were still flaws in the special forces 'disguise, why not let Fang Ping, the master of disguise, follow them on the mission?
He could take advantage of this mission to see what Fang Ping was hiding.
Han Zhi had finally realized that Fang Ping was a treasure trove that could surprise him all the time.
This time, he even came up with a disguise technique.
If he did not know Fang Ping's information, he would have suspected that this kid was a spy sent by another country.
As soon as he finished speaking.
There was a slight commotion among the special forces members. They looked at each other.
As the captain of the special forces, Zhang Gang opened his mouth, looking like he wanted to say something but hesitated.
However, considering that he had already been impulsive once before, he decided to shut up this time.
Who knew if this " kitchen soldier " would show any other extraordinary skills?
It was enough to be slapped in the face once. If it was the second time, he really couldn't take it.
"What? Me too?"
Fang Ping pointed at himself, stunned.
Wasn't he a chef? Why did he go on a mission again?
"Yes, it's you!" Han Zhi said with certainty.
"No, I…"
Fang Ping was about to say something when Han Zhi cut him off."Alright, stop wasting time. It's less than three hours since the Red Army arrived at the Nanshan defense line. There's not much left for you!”
"Now, I order Fang Ping to follow the special forces and complete this decapitation mission successfully!”
"Are you confident?"
"Yes!" The team members roared loudly, their auras imposing and their battle intent surging.
"Alright, let's go!"
Han Zhiyi ordered.
Everyone was mobilized.
Just like that, Fang Ping was brought to the car that was headed to the Mountain Eagle Brigade in a daze.
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