Global catastrophe: I can't hide my mecha god

"What? You actually do this kind of thing behind my back?"

Chen Ping looked at the messages on his mobile phone, and a series of missed calls, and his mind exploded.

"Number 1, come here!"

Chen Ping sat on a chair, smiled and raised his head to look at Master Chief No. 1.

"Master... mastermind, I'm doing reputation promotion for you!"

Master Chief No. 1 seemed to understand the anger in Chen Ping's heart at the moment, and stammered slightly.

However, he still carried out the order and walked to Chen Ping.

"Turn over!"

Master Chief No. 1 thought that Chen Ping was going to hit his head again as usual, so he was inexplicably stunned for a moment, and then obediently turned his back to Chen Ping.

"I'm going to fuck you! Damn it, you don't live up to it!! I want you to promote it to me?"

While cursing, Chen Ping kicked Master Chief No. 1's butt.

After a while, Chen Ping only stopped when he felt a pain coming from the soles of his feet.

Because people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, Chen Ping has no intention of revealing his strength right now.

During the three days after Chen Ping fainted, Master Chief No. 1 handled other matters very well.

The two hundred students had also been picked up by Xia Guo, but Li Yatong and Jiang Yunya stayed behind.

Even He Yingying didn't leave, which surprised Chen Ping a little.

Just as Chen Ping's jingling bell rang the lesson No. 1, Chen Ping's cell phone rang again.

"Hi, dear! Excuse me...is it Chen Ping?"

When Chen Ping heard the other party's accent, he frowned tightly.

The other party is a foreigner.

"Who are you?"

Chen Ping asked cautiously.

"My dear, I'm from Starkey Arms Company. We are very interested in your mecha, so I want to talk to you."

Starkey Arms Company? Hehe!

The arms dealer of Eagle Sauce Country!
Chen Ping had a little understanding in his heart, and he definitely came here for the mecha technology.

Sure enough, it has attracted the attention of foreign countries, which is one of the reasons why Chen Ping does not want to be famous.

"Hehe, my friend, what do you want to talk about?" On the other end of the phone, the corner of Ying Jiang's mouth from Ci'ai Temple twitched into a smile.

"Mr. Chen Ping, why would a genius like you choose to live in a hot chicken place like Xiaguo? Look at my Daying sauce house, freedom, dish cooking! Don't you want to fall into the embrace of freedom?"

Chen Ping's face darkened instantly, he knew who the other party was.

What kind of Starkey company, who is riding a horse, is obviously lurking in Xiaguo, some walking 50.

"Old miscellaneous hair, if you want to play empty-handed white wolf with me, I advise you to get out of here quickly. The things you play are all leftovers from the games of our ancestors in the Xia Kingdom. Goodbye!"

Chen Ping originally wanted to hang up the phone directly, but when the other party saw Chen Ping angry, he hurriedly said, "Don't, don't! Mr. Chen Ping, Starkey Industries is willing to pay a lot of money to hire you..."

Hearing this, Chen Ping, who was about to press the hang up button, stopped.

He would like to hear how much money these people plan to use to seduce him.

"Cough... how much do you plan to pay?"

Chen Ping coughed lightly, pretending to be excited, and pressed his throat to ask.

Sure enough, Chen Ping heard the other party's brief silence.

On the other side of the phone, a scruffy white-skinned man with a beard had a triumphant smile on his face.

Looking at the information about Chen Ping given to him by Ci'ai Temple on his computer, and the transfer records of 1000 million green coins.

I didn't expect this guy named Chen Ping to be worth so much money.

If I can lower the price and send Chen Ping with millions of Ruanmei coins, wouldn't the rest of the money be my own?
Xia people are all greedy for money, that's right, let's do it!
He has already started to float up, thinking happily in his heart, this ticket has made a lot of money for himself, and he can directly retire after finishing his work.

However, what he didn't know was that his boss asked for a total of [-] million green coins from Huang Maoying Jiang, and his boss thought the same about him.

"Well...Mr. Chen Ping, if you are willing to work at Starkey, we will compensate you with 50 soft sister coins at one time, and ensure that your annual income is not less than 200 million soft sister coins. What do you think?"

Wow, that's quite a lot!
If it is for ordinary people, maybe it may be heart-wrenching.

"Boy, how can this little money be enough for you? If you are like this, it will be difficult for me to help you."

Chen Ping said in a strange way.

That's it?

When did Yingjiang's family become so picky?

"This……"

The person on the other end of the phone hesitated, "Mr. Chen Ping, 100 million, we are willing to subsidize 100 million at one time, what do you think?"

"Too little, too little, my mecha is invincible in the world, there is no other branch, do you understand?"

Chen Ping deliberately started to yell loudly, pretending to be very impatient.

"500 million!"

"Oh, no, no, I usually spend 200 million for a meal, if I don't want to go..."

"1...1...1000 million! No more!"

Chen Ping obviously heard the voice of the person on the other end of the phone grinding his teeth, and his speech became stuttering.

"Hehe, idiot!"

Chen Ping cursed secretly in his heart.

"Forget it, you guys are too stingy, I'd rather go to Mao Xiong's house than go to Ying Jiang's country... Mao Xiong is very willing to make trouble for Ying Jiang."

"Hmph! Mr. Chen Ping, I advise you not to be too arrogant, our Eagle Sauce Country is not easy to mess with!"

Obviously, the person on the other end of the phone was already very angry by Chen Ping's words.

"Hehe, you start threatening me when you can't afford the money? Little thief, believe it or not, I caught you in minutes? You're too young to make small moves in our country of Xia."

Chen Ping hates these people the most. They are like mice in the rice warehouse, stealing rice and dropping mouse feces in the rice warehouse. It is really disgusting.

While talking, Chen Ping recorded the phone number of the incoming call, and then handed it over to Master Chief No. 1 for location tracking.

"Hehe, Mr. Chen Ping. You are capable of making mechs, but it doesn't mean you are capable of catching me!"

The person at the other end obviously didn't expect Chen Ping to threaten him in turn, and replied with a mocking tone.

This eagle sauce has a lot of experience in escaping. He has practiced in Ci'ai Nunnery for many years, and has been an undercover agent in Xiaguo for many years. He has already figured out a way of survival that belongs to him.

If you want to catch him, there is no door!

"Three days, I will definitely interview you!"

Speaking of which, Chen Ping hung up the phone, leaving only the undercover Yingjiang frozen in place.

"Fake! Let this guy turn into a customer!"

The undercover Ying Jiang slammed the phone angrily, and began to curse.

However, the task assigned by the superior has not been completed... But it is a bit difficult!
Forget it, go to the fucking mission!

Yingjiang's family was already on the verge of collapse by the alien beast, so he took the opportunity to take the money and run away.

Change your identity, change your place, can't you live happily?
The undercover Ying Jiang hid in a basement thinking about his own plan, completely ignoring Chen Ping's phrase "interview within three days".

"No. 1, did you find it?"

"The mastermind has tracked the other party's mobile phone signal."

As he said that, a map was displayed on the screen on the face of Master Chief No. 1's mecha.