My code name is Green Bull

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

Just as Jon was chatting with Dorag, an annoying voice suddenly sounded, and what he said made Jon's face become extremely ugly.

Even though they hadn't seen each other for several years, Jon still recognized the owner of the voice at once, Waiters from the same period.

Turning his head, he saw Waiters wearing a navy justice coat, walking over with several naval captains, looking directly at Jon, his face full of ridicule and disdain.

Dorag raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfied: "Vitus, be careful what you say."

"What, Dorag, do you want to stand up for him?"

Vitus snorted at Dolag unhappily. Whether it was Jon or Dolag, he was unhappy because they were not only strong, but they also had backstage and received attention from 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 really had a good temper.

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

Vitus's eyes were cold. He really didn't dare to fall out with Dolag. Firstly, he couldn't understand Dolag's depth. Secondly, Dolag was the son of Lieutenant General Garp, so he couldn't afford to offend him. General Lieutenant General.

"Dorag, it has nothing to do with you. I'm talking to Jon. Don't meddle in other people's business."

After saying that, he looked at Jon and sneered: "Jon, are you just going to hide behind? That's right. Living among women every day, you are no longer a man. I..."

The sound stopped suddenly, and Vitus's expression instantly became very frightened, and he glanced behind him in horror.

"Hey, Waiters, why don't you continue talking?"

Vitus swallowed, and he dared to say nonsense. No one would be able to say anything with a laser pointed at their head.

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

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

Polusalino pursed his lips and said with a groan: "You didn't offend me, but you offended my little brother. I never noticed before that you are so good at talking talk? What's the point of just talking? If you have the ability, How about we find a place and I let you have a good fight with Jon?"

Vitus was frightened in his heart. If it were other people, he would not be afraid at all, because this is the navy headquarters. If you attack and hurt your own people at will, the consequences will be bad. Normal people will never do it.

But this guy Porusalino, Waiters really can't figure it out. This guy is simply a madman and can do anything.

He dared to be sarcastic with Jon, and even dared to contradict Dorag, but he was really afraid of Porusalino.

"Polusalino, don't act recklessly. Even if I want to fight, Jon won't dare to challenge me."

"Don't you dare? I can fight for him without him having to say anything. Just tell me where to fight."

Witt suddenly choked. When he saw Jon, he just wanted to ridicule him. As for starting a fight, he really didn't think about it.

At other times and other places, he really wouldn't be afraid, but at this moment, with the naval force about to set off, how could he have the guts to make things worse?

"What? I dare not say it anymore? Waiters, as the saying goes, dogs that bite don't bark, and dogs that bark don't bite. Which one do you want to do?" Porusalino still didn't let Waiters go. asked quietly.

Waiters's face turned purple and he wanted to have a seizure, but the laser next to his head did not disappear and he did not dare to have a seizure.

"Porusalino, that's about it. 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 can have a fight here."

"you."

Waiters was furious, and he really couldn't tell the pain when meeting a super powerful guy like Porusalino.

"Hey, hey, are all young people today so energetic? Are you here early in the morning, um, warming up?"

At this moment, Garp walked over in an extremely arrogant manner, and after seeing the situation here, he muttered a question while eating steamed buns.

As soon as Garp arrived, the atmosphere in the court suddenly changed. Porusalino 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. If Vitus said my light was not bright, I would show him that my light is very bright even in the daytime."

"Don't you think so, Waiters?"

Under Porusalino's menacing gaze, Waiters replied with great frustration: "Well, it's also very bright during the day."

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

"Young people are full of energy, and they haven't started yet. Do you want to show your skills and give me a show?"

"Lieutenant General Garp, these are all my seniors. It would be so lucky to see my seniors show off their skills."

As soon as Karp finished speaking, a young sailor beside him shouted with joy and said with excitement on his face.

Jon recognized this funny guy. He was Kuzan, a genius student from Zefa's third term. What surprised him was that Kuzan was already following Garp not long after graduation. He was obviously very attracted by it. value.

Others who didn't know Kuzan looked at these two funny people speechlessly.

Seeing that no one took action, Garp said boredly: "Kuzan, listen up, don't follow the example of your seniors, who talk a lot of nonsense and just don't take action. In this world, fists are king. "

Kuzan, the young follower, immediately replied loudly: "Yes, Lieutenant General Garp, I will listen to your teachings. From now on, as long as I can do it, I won't talk nonsense. I will just punch when I go up."

The conversation between these two funny people and no one else was really unbearable. The first people who couldn't bear it were Waiters and the others.

I saw Vitus walking over cautiously and respectfully reported to Garp: "Lieutenant General Garp, we are going to board the ship first."

Garp seemed to have just come to his senses: "Aren't you on my ship?"

Waiters was stunned and said: "No, I am..."

"You are not a soldier on my ship. Why are you coming to my side? Do you want to cause trouble?"

Garp turned around and read more books than he did. He was smiling just now, but suddenly he became full of anger and shouted angrily.

Vitus' legs were almost weak from fear, and he hesitated: "I, I, I'm sorry, Lieutenant General Garp, I went wrong."

Garp scolded you unceremoniously: "Why don't you get out of here if you go in the wrong direction? Are you waiting for me to treat you to some steamed buns?"

"We're leaving now, we're leaving now."

Waiters didn't dare to fart, turned around and left with a few followers, without even daring to raise his head as he left.

After Waiters left, Garp turned his head with a smile and smiled at Jon: "Boy Jon, was I awesome just now?"

"Mighty, majestic."

Jon was also dumbfounded. Who could withstand being scared like this? Just look at how you scared the arrogant Waiters.

Garp hummed proudly: "Xiaohe asked me to take good care of you, kid. So in my place, anyone who dares to bully you will be at odds with me. I don't recognize anyone with my iron fist."

"Awesome, awesome, Lieutenant General Garp, you are the best. Thank you so much, kid." Jon kept sending flattery.

"Hahahaha, it's good to know. With me here, you can rest assured..."