My code name is Green Bull.

Chapter 112

"Hey, isn't this Lieutenant Colonel Lyons Jon who killed his comrades and escaped alone? Why, do you still have the face to come out to meet people?"

While Jon was chatting with Drago, suddenly an annoying voice sounded, and what he said made Jon's face extremely ugly.

Even though he hadn't seen him for several years, Jon still recognized the owner of this voice, Waiters in the same period.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Waiters wearing a navy justice coat, walking over with a few naval lieutenants, looking directly at Jon, his face full of sarcasm and disdain.

Drago raised his brows and said dissatisfiedly, "Witers, be careful what you say."

"Why, Dorag, are you going to stand up for him?"

Waiters snorted at Drago unhappily. Whether it was Jon or Drago, he looked unhappy, because they were not only strong, but also had a backstage, and they received the attention of big shots, which made him very jealous. and dissatisfaction.

A cold light flashed in Dorag's eyes. Although he usually kept a low profile, it didn't mean he was really good-tempered.

"Witers, do you think you are qualified to show off your power in front of me now?"

Waiters' eyes were cold. He really didn't dare to turn against Drago. First, he couldn't figure out the depth of Drago. Secondly, Drago was the son of Lieutenant General Karp. Lieutenant general.

"Dorag, it has nothing to do with you, I'm talking to Jon, don't mind your own business."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jon and sneered, "Jon, do you just hide behind? That's right, you are no longer a man if you live among women every day, I..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and Waiters' expression instantly became terrified, and he glanced behind him in horror.

"Oh, Waiters, why don't you go on?"

Waiters swallowed, and dare to say a fart, no one can say anything when the laser light is pointed at their head.

"Porusalino, what do you mean, I didn't offend you, did I?"

It turned out that it was Polusalino who appeared behind him. The speed was so fast that no one could react. He came behind Waiters without even noticing it, so that he was pointed at the head by Polusalino's laser.

Polusalino pursed his lips and said, "I didn't offend you, but you offended my little brother. I didn't realize before that you are so good at playing tricks? What's the point of just talking? If you have the ability, How about finding a place and I'll let you have a good fight with Jon?"

Waiters was terrified in his heart. If it was someone else, he would not be afraid at all, because this is the headquarters of the navy. If he attacks and hurts his own people at will, the end will be bad, and normal people will never do it.

But Waiters really can't figure out Polusalino, this guy is simply a lunatic, he can do anything.

He dared to ridicule Jon, and even Drago dared to speak up, but facing Polusalino, he was really afraid.

"Porusalino, don't mess around, even if I want to fight, Jon won't dare to fight."

"Don't dare? He doesn't need to say, I can fight for him, just tell me, where to fight."

Waiters choked immediately. When he saw Jon, he just wanted to ridicule him. As for fighting, he really didn't think about it.

At other times and places, he really wasn't afraid, but at this moment, the large naval forces were about to leave, how could he have the guts to make a big fuss.

"What? Don't dare to say it? Waiters, as the saying goes, a dog that bites doesn't bark, and a dog that barks doesn't bite, which one do you want to do?" Polusalino still didn't let Waiters go, asked faintly.

Waiters' face was blue and purple, and he wanted to have an attack, but the laser next to his head did not disappear, so he didn't dare to have an attack.

"Porusalino, it's almost enough, don't bully me too much, I'm not afraid of you."

"I didn't say you were afraid of me. If you are not convinced, I can let you go and we'll fight here."

"you."

Waiters was in a hurry, and he really couldn't express his suffering when he met a super-strength bastard like Polusalino.

"Hey, hello, are young people these days so energetic? Are you here early in the morning, uh, warming up?"

At this moment, Karp walked over arrogantly with a figure-of-eight step. After seeing the situation here, he muttered and asked while eating the steamed stuffed bun.

Seeing Karp coming, the atmosphere in the arena suddenly changed. Polusalino reacted quickly, quickly put away the laser, and patted Waiters on the shoulder with a smile.

"It's Lieutenant General Garp. We were just joking around. This guy Waiters insisted that my light is not bright, so I let him see it. Even in the daytime, my light is very bright."

"You say so, Waiters?"

Under Polusalino's threatening eyes, Waiters replied aggrievedly: "Well, the daytime is also very bright."

The corners of Jon's mouth kept twitching. With a good brother like Polusalino, sometimes he felt a headache, but sometimes he was very reliable and at ease.

"Young people are full of energy, and it just hasn't started yet. Would you like to show your skills and give me a show?"

"Lieutenant General Garp, these are my seniors. It would be very lucky if I could see the seniors show their skills."

As soon as Karp finished speaking, a young sailor beside him shouted happily and said with excitement.

Jon recognized this funny guy, who was the genius student of Zefa's third class, Kuzan. To his surprise, Kuzan had already followed Karp not long after graduation. Obviously he was very attracted value.

Others who didn't know Kuzan looked at the two big and small comparisons in silence.

Seeing that no one did anything, Karp said rather boredly: "Kuzan, listen carefully, don't learn from your predecessors, there is a lot of nonsense, just don't do it, in this world, fists are king. "

The little follower Kuzan immediately replied loudly: "Yes, Lieutenant General Garp, listen to your teachings, as long as you can do it in the future, you will never talk nonsense, and you will just punch when you go up."

These two funny conversations were really unbearable, and the first ones who couldn't help it were Waiters and others.

Waiters walked over cautiously, and told Garp respectfully: "Lieutenant General Garp, we're going to board the ship first."

Garp seemed to have just realized: "Aren't you on my boat?"

Waiters was taken aback, and said, "No, I am..."

"It's not a soldier on Lao Tzu's boat. What are you doing here? Do you want to make trouble?"

Garp's face turning is like flipping a book. He was smiling just now, but suddenly he became full of hostility and shouted angrily.

Waiters' legs were almost weakened by fright, and he hesitated: "I, I, I'm sorry, Lieutenant General Karp, I went wrong."

Garp scolded unceremoniously: "If you make a mistake, why don't you hurry up and get out, are you waiting for me to invite you to eat steamed stuffed buns?"

"Let's go, let's go."

Waiters didn't dare to fart, turned around and left with a few followers, not daring to raise his head when he left.

After Waiters left, Garp turned his head with a smile and said to Jon with a smile: "Boy Jon, was I majestic just now?"

"Prestige, prestige."

Jon also couldn't laugh or cry, who can stand up to your fright, look at how frightened the arrogant Waiters.

Garp snorted proudly: "Xiaohe asked me to take good care of you boy, so in Lao Tzu's place, whoever dares to bully you boy will have trouble with Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu's iron fist does not recognize anyone."

"Great, great, Lieutenant General Garp, you are the most powerful, thank you so much, kid." Jon kept sending up flattery.

"Wahhahaha, it's good to know, with Laozi here, you can rest assured..."

(End of this chapter)