The four of them are dressed in the same way, and even the way of lacing the leather shoes on their feet is exactly the same. They are neat and tidy, neat and powerful, and they all have their own merits.
From a visual perspective, it is already a feast, coupled with a lingering temperament, standing on the side can directly become a luminous point.
J5 has a strong book fragrance and a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, which fits his status as an instructor and is more like a civilian staff member.
On the other hand, K7's eyes are cold, his handsome face is thin, his facial features have the three-dimensional sense of European and American talents. Putting on a rigorous suit, the whole person is like the attending doctor walking out of the conference room, so cold that he won't be approached easily.
He is indeed a doctor accompanying the leader.
The murderous aura on King Q is heavier than those of them. Zhou Zheng's hard and cold facial features carved out metallic coldness, and his gestures and feet are all iron bones, with a mighty and unyielding determination.
Xia Jinyuan buttoned the suit buttons, turned around and glanced at his enlistment for more than a year. The first time he saw his comrades in the suit, he picked up his eyebrows and smiled, "From tomorrow on, we will be the accompanying staff, staff. But without our bloody temperament, we have to converge a little bit."
"I'm a doctor, so I don't need to pretend." K7 slowly fastened the buttons on his suit. The cold-textured gaze lifted slightly, and said indifferently: "You only need to change it. , Especially at G3. You are now a staff member. Have you forgotten how to pretend if you haven't performed a special task for more than a year?"
G3 adjusts the bow tie that feels a little tight. The slender hands are originally used to hold the gun. Now it is used to organize the bow tie. It is such a small action. It also has the charm of a man's masculine and unique temperament. .
He glanced at Xia Jinyuan, and the corners of his mouth twitched lightly, showing a rare and funny smile, "Don't talk about me, look at King Q, how do I feel like his accompanying staff when he wears this way?"
"No wonder I think something is wrong, and I am still looking for my own problems. When you say this, I know where the problem is." J5, who had been finishing his clothes, suddenly realized, "Aren't we his accompanying staff?" Who wears a suit like him, wears the arrogance of a young master! The key to improve is King Q, stop, stop, don't wear a watch, wait for us to go, then slowly tidy up, otherwise, we are more like The entourage who is waiting for the young master to dress."
A black self-cultivating suit not only set off Xia Jinyuan's upright posture, but also perfectly set off his introverted and noble cold aura.
Confidence, calmness, elegance, and dignity are just an expression of a smile.
The facial features are beautiful and magnificent, with a decent smile that is not close or far away, not more enthusiastic, not more indifferent.
That pure and noble temperament is just right, unprovoked it will make people want to approach, but also afraid of the faint indifference in his eyes, so he has to stand far away and hesitate.
J5's sight has been shot back and forth from Xia Jinyuan no less than five times, as if remembering something, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and the subject changed without a trace, "Come on, our King Q, this is nothing. Do you want to check the claimed pistol?"
There is also a small pistol on the steel table, a QSZ92 9mm semi-automatic pistol that can fit in a briefcase.