Rural Shennong

Although Lei Jialan vaguely sensed Chen Ping's ulterior motives, she had no choice but to fire.

She was the one who came up with the plan, and if she was allowed to go back on his word in front of the person who labeled Chen Ping a big jerk, wouldn't that make Chen Ping think she was afraid?

Feeling anxious, Lei Jialan, who appeared to be tough on the surface, took Chen Ping to the security team and met the couple.

These two people are not bad in appearance, the male is handsome, and the female is coquettish.

According to Lei Jialan's investigation, combined with their confessions, they were named Zhang Wei and Yan Ying.

Zhang Wei was a debt collector in the provincial capital, because he stabbed a debtor to serious injury, and he had a criminal record on his body.

Yan Ying is Zhang Wei's girlfriend, she works as a mother in a nightclub in the provincial capital, and has several girls under her command.

This time Zhang Wei took Yan Ying from the provincial capital to Jiang'an to join Huang Wu, also to avoid the pursuit of the provincial capital's security team.

There are good and bad situations.

On the good side, these two people only knew Huang Wu's former confidant, that is, a jailbreaker named Heizi, and Huang Wu himself had never met them.

On the bad side, it was the looks of Chen Ping and Lei Jialan, Huang Wu and his subordinates must know.

One of them is Huang Wu's brother-killing enemy, and the other is the captain of the Jiang'an City Security Team, both of whom are the focus of Huang Wu and his subordinates.

In other words, if Chen Ping and Lei Jialan went directly, they would be seen through in an instant.

In the conference room, Lei Jialan, who was sitting at the top, was confident: "Chen Ping, don't worry, our security team has various experts who specialize in undercover work."

"There is a makeup artist who is in charge of changing our makeup."

Chen Ping didn't cooperate very much: "Makeup? What kind of makeup do I wear as a big man?"

Lei Jialan raised her eyebrows: "This is a mission requirement, since you have agreed to cooperate with me, then you have to listen to me."

Chen Ping said calmly: "Isn't it just to change the appearance? It doesn't need to be so troublesome, I have a better way."

The makeup artist who was in charge of putting on makeup for them looked displeased: "Mr. Chen, makeup is a very professional thing."

"You and Team Lei are going to infiltrate the Yellow Five gang to carry out tasks. This is a necessary procedure."

Others in the conference room also felt that Chen Ping was a little unreasonable.

Chen Ping glanced at the makeup artist: "Can your makeup withstand the wind and rain, and can it withstand careful inspection?"

The make-up artist thought that Chen Ping was exaggerating: "Mr. Chen, there is nothing infallible in this world. As long as you are careful, you will not be discovered."

Chen Ping turned his head and asked, "Lei Jialan, do you have a needle box here? I can change my appearance by using acupuncture."

Hearing this, everyone present looked unhappy.

"Ridiculous!"

"He's not professional at all. I really don't know why the boss hired him, just because he's good at fighting?"

"Oh, it's just nonsense to use acupuncture and moxibustion to disguise yourself."

Lei Jialan also didn't believe that Chen Ping could use acupuncture to change his face, but she didn't mind making Chen Ping embarrassing in public, and giving him a bad impression.

"Our security team has a first aid kit and a needle box. If you insist on acupuncture and moxibustion to disguise yourself, then I'll just have a look."

"But you don't want to stick needles in my face, I still trust our professional makeup artist."

The last time Chen Ping was alone, he resolved the hostage crisis.

Although he has made great achievements, it seems that the security team is very incompetent.

Many members of the security team thought he was not pleasing to the eye, wishing he could make a fool of himself.

Soon some security guards brought the needle box.

On the other side, the make-up artist also took out the make-up box, ready to apply make-up to Lei Jialan.

Most people's eyes fell on Chen Ping.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chen Ping picked up a silver needle, faced the mirror, and stuck it on the tip of his own eyebrow without hesitation.

The trembling silver needle was only a few millimeters away from the eyes, but Chen Ping didn't even move his eyelids.

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped.

Regardless of the effect of Chen Ping's disguise, this decisive method is admirable.

Chen Ping's needles were very fast, ten silver needles, five on each side of the face, almost as symmetrical as measured by a ruler.

As an ordinary person, not to mention piercing yourself in front of the mirror, even piercing someone else face to face, it may not be so accurate.

Only now did everyone believe that Chen Ping was not joking.

After Chen Ping finished getting the needles, he rubbed his face a few times with his hands, and then pulled out the ten silver needles.

When everyone saw his face clearly at this moment, they all opened their mouths wide and their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

Chen Ping's new appearance doesn't look like a ghost, on the contrary, he is so handsome.

Red hearts appeared in the eyes of several female security officers.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would believe that this was the Chen Ping just now?

Being watched by so many people with all kinds of shocked eyes, Chen Ping still didn't change his face.

He glanced at the makeup artist who was standing there like a statue holding an eyebrow pencil, and said indifferently, "I'm still a professional, right?"

Not to mention the makeup artist, everyone else looked embarrassed.

This face was slapped by Chen Ping.

It was Lei Jialan who broke the ice. She coughed twice and said, "How long can you hold on to this disguise?"

Chen Ping replied: "There is no problem in about two days."

Lei Jialan walked to Chen Ping's side, looked at his face for a long time: "You can also help me with it, hurry up, today is the day to make a meeting with those people."

Chen Ping had no enmity with the security team, and he didn't want to make the relationship between the two parties too tense.

In front of so many people, Chen Ping still gave Lei Jialan a face.

Lei Jialan was also quite courageous. When Chen Ping gave her the needle, she, like Chen Ping, didn't even bat an eyelid.

After a while, after Chen Ping finished operating, Lei Jialan was stunned for a long time when he saw the strange face in the mirror.

It turned out that her face was very heroic, but now it has become very coquettish. This face has changed her temperament.

After changing their appearance, Lei Jialan and Chen Ping quietly left through the back door of the security team and took a taxi.

According to the pre-appointed location, they rushed to an old three-story tube building in the suburbs of Jiang'an City.

They met the person who was connected, that is, Wang Chun, one of Huang Wu's confidantes.

Wang Chun opened a crack in the door, but did not let the two of them directly into the room.

"You are Zhang Wei and Yan Ying? Why did you come here?" Wang Dun was a little upset.

Chen Ping chuckled: "My wife and I walked around outside for several times, and we didn't dare to come here because we didn't find anyone from the security team."

Wang Chun knew that Zhang Wei had committed a crime and had a criminal record, so he was avoiding the pursuit of the provincial security team.

Hearing Chen Ping's explanation, he nodded understandingly, because he also had a case on his back: "You are quite careful."

Wang Chun glanced at Chen Ping and Lei Jialan from the crack of the door: "I heard from Heizi that you are a couple."

"I don't look like it. Heizi won't fool me. Who are you guys?"