The four of them are dressed the same, down to the subtlety of the way they tie their leather shoes, neat and clean, neat and powerful, and they all have their own merits.

From a visual point of view, it is already a feast, coupled with a sharp temperament, standing aside can directly become a shining point.

J5 is bookish, and there is a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, which is very much in line with his identity as an instructor, and he is more like a civilian worker.

And K7's eyes are cold, his face is handsome and thin, his facial features have a three-dimensional sense that only European and American people have, wearing a rigorous suit, the whole person is like an attending doctor who came out of the conference room, so indifferent that people will not approach easily.

He himself is indeed a doctor who accompanies the leader.

The murderous aura on Q3's body is heavier than that of several of them, Zhou Zheng's hard and cold facial features are carved out of metal-like coldness, and his gestures are all iron-clad, with a mighty and unyielding determination.

Xia Jinyuan buttoned up his suit, turned around and glanced at his comrades who had been in the army for more than a year, and when he saw his comrades in suits for the first time, he raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a smile: "From tomorrow onwards, we will be accompanying staff, and the staff will not have the bloody temperament on our bodies, so we have to be a little more restrained." ”

"I'm a doctor, so I don't have to pretend." K7 slowly fastened the buttons on his suit, raised his eyes slightly with a strong cold texture, and said lightly: "A few of you need to change, especially G3, you are now a staff member, and you haven't performed special tasks for more than a year, have you forgotten how to disguise?" ”

G3 straightened the bow tie that felt a little tight, and the slender hands were originally used to hold the gun, and now they are used to sort out the bow tie, which is such a small action, and it also has the masculine charm of a man, with a unique temperament.

He glanced at Xia Jinyuan, the corners of his mouth were lightly hooked, revealing a rare funny smile, "Don't talk about me, look at King Q, how do I feel like his entourage when he wears it like this?" ”

"No wonder I feel that something is wrong, and I am still looking for my own problems, and when you say this, I know what the problem is." J5, who had been tidying up his clothes, suddenly realized, "Aren't we his entourage?" Who wears a suit like him and wears the arrogance of the young master! The key thing to improve is King Q, stop, stop, don't wear a watch first, and you can slowly tidy it up after we leave, otherwise, we are more like an entourage serving the young master to dress. ”

A black slim suit not only sets off Xia Jinyuan's outstanding posture, but also perfectly sets off the restrained and noble cold atmosphere on his body.

Confidence, calmness, elegance, and dignity are just a smile that is fully revealed.

The facial features are handsome and magnificent, with a decent smile that is not near or far, not too much enthusiasm, no less indifference.

That noble temperament is just right, it will make people want to get close for no reason, but they are afraid of the faint indifference in his eyes, so they have to stand far away and hesitate.

J5's gaze had been swept back and forth from Xia Jinyuan's body no less than five times, as if he remembered something, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he changed the topic without a trace, "Come on, come on, our Q King, do you want to check this unclaimed pistol?" ”

Also on the steel table was a small pistol, a QSZ92 9mm semi-automatic pistol that could fit in a briefcase.