Chapter 433: Have you had plastic surgery?
If it weren't for the other party's personal admittion, Yan Qiao couldn't believe his eyes.
Fat B is her classmate for three years, in Yan Qiao's impression, Fat B has always been a bloated, naΓ―ve big fat man, the fat on his body has to tremble when he walks, and he always has a lewd look on his face when he speaks.
But the man in front of him has a small flat head of a hedgehog, his muscles are strong and powerful, and the outline of his face is even more angular. A strong man who is alive and well. Yan Qiao couldn't associate this person with the fat B in his impression at all.
The difference is simply too great.
"Woo, boss. It's a shame that when I was in the training base of the Crazy Sword Brigade, I missed you so much, you were good, and you killed me as soon as we met. Fat B actually really squeezed out a little tears.
"Alright. All right! I didn't know it was you. You didn't say it at first, but fortunately I didn't have a dagger with me just now, otherwise you would still be able to talk to me like this now? Qin Jun patted the back of Fat B's head.
"I was going to say it, but you won't give me a chance to speak." Fat B rubbed his stomach, which was hurt by Qin Jun, with a look of grievance.
"Not bad! It seems that he took a few tricks from me just now. It seems that Lin Haitao didn't let you eat white food at his place. Qin Jun looked Fat B up and down. The changes in the other party's body are indeed too great, if Qin Jun hadn't heard the other party's voice, Fat B would have been kicked by the cold rain and broken several ribs.
"Of course. In these days of Crazy Sword, I didn't rest for a moment, and I kept exercising myself every day and night. Look at my fiery biceps. Fat B rolled up his sleeves like a treasure, revealing the bulging tendon flesh on his arm.
"And, there's. Show you the eight-pack abs on my belly. Fat B lifted his clothes, and his abdomen really developed muscles.
"Tut-tut!" Han Yu on the side didn't expect that the other party was Qin Jun's acquaintance, so he gave up the idea of teaching the other party a lesson.
"Who do you say is a fancy showman!" Fat B waved his fist arrogantly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Special code, you have the ability to fight alone." Lao Tzu has long seen that you are unhappy, and you dare to step on your grandfather and my neck with your feet. β
Qin Jun couldn't help frowning. Fat B has indeed changed a lot in the barracks, but he didn't expect to be infected with the fiery temper in the barracks.
When I heard the cold rain, I was happy. He glanced at Fat B with interest and said, "Okay." Whether it's fighting knives, guns, or hand-to-hand combat. β
Fat B's eyes rolled and said, "Then close combat." The moment he spoke, Fat B moved, only to see him kick his feet and greet the corner of the opponent's eyes with a fierce hook.
I have been in the barracks for so long, and almost every day is a day of being beaten and beaten. Fat B has been beaten many times, and he has summed up a set of very practical experiences. Unexpected moves like this are his usual tricks.
Call!
Whirring fists whirred in midair. Fat B is very satisfied with his current self, he often secretly thinks that with the skills he learned in the Crazy Sword Brigade, if he wants to dominate Red Maple Leaf Middle School, it will be a piece of cake.
It's just that Fat B was a little too proud. He also miscalculated Han Yu's strength.
Syllable!
Fat B only felt a sudden strong force on his wrist, and he shivered in pain. turned his head to look, but saw that the other party actually clamped his wrist with his hand.
"Ahh Fat B screamed in pain. But Han Yu didn't mean to let go, he stretched out his other hand like lightning, grabbed Fat B's neck like an iron claw, and pushed it against the wall.
"I'll grass your uncle. Let me go. Fat B's face turned the color of pork liver.
Han Yu's eyes flickered violently, and he slammed his force, pinching Fat B's neck and lifting him up alive with one hand.
"Ahem-woo!" Fat B is about to die uncomfortably, and he is about to regret his death. He originally wanted to show himself in front of his boss, but he knew that he had bumped into such an iron plate.
watched Fat B's face gradually turn from red to black. Qin Jun took a few steps forward and stopped the cold rain.
"Okay, just teach you a lesson. Don't overdo it. Qin Jun patted Han Yu's shoulder. Hanyu grinned at Fat B and let go of his hand.
But the other party's smile is very terrible in the eyes of Fat B.
After being put down, Fat B gasped for breath and asked, "Boss, who is that guy, why is he so powerful, it seems to be much stronger than Xiao Linzi." β
"Who is Xiao Linzi?" Qin Jun asked.
"It's Lin Haitao." Fat B explained.
Qin Jun glanced at Fat B and said, "Be careful of being heard by Haitao, and clean you up solidly." β
Fat B shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anyway, he doesn't clean me up on weekdays." β
"Let me introduce you to you, this is Han Yu, born in a family of shooting champions, a former elite of the National Security Bureau, and an ace sniper." Qin Jun pointed to the cold rain.
"I'm going to go" Fat B's eyes widened, eager to give himself a slap. If he had known that the other party was so bullish, he would not have hit the other party's muzzle without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Brother Hanyu is good. I'm Brother Jun's younger brother, just call me Fat B. "Fat B's attitude has changed 180 degrees again. But this time, it was a sincere convincing.
Han Yu snorted coldly, which was considered to be giving Qin Jun face.
"This is Kevin. Very powerful hacker god. It is also a well-known sword of punishment that is wanted by the international cyber police. Qin Jun pointed to Kevin, who was wearing pants and slippers.
"Sword of Punishment?" When Fat B was in the Crazy Sword Brigade, he heard of this hacker god who gave the international cyber police a headache.
"Exactly down there." Kevin gracefully gave a gentlemanly salute and said in jerky Chinese.
Fat B couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes a few times. He knew that Qin Jun was a very powerful character, but he didn't expect that after not seeing him for a while, there were actually two powerful and terrifying figures gathered around the other party. The elite of the NSA, the god of hacking, any one of them is super heavyweight.
"I don't need to introduce this." Qin Jun pointed at Yan Qiao, who had a misty face.
Yan Qiao still didn't believe her eyes, she stared at Fat B's face, and asked in surprise: "Are you really my classmate, Huang Chaoliang?" β
Huang Chaoliang is the name of Fat B.
"Yes. Sister-in-law, I am Fat B, Huang Chaoliang. A lewd smile appeared on Fat B's face.
When he saw the familiar lewd smile on the other party's face, Yan Qiao believed this fact. She stepped forward, stretched out her hand on Fat B's angular and somewhat handsome face, pinched left and right, and asked curiously: "During this time, did you go to South Korea for plastic surgery?" β