The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

Not only that, but he was able to give him one, two, three, and even more, what he said was quite reasonable, making them completely unable to refute!

Looking at the two young people with very ugly faces, the young man Chu slowly nibbled at the apple, and then turned to look at Shen Changlin, who had a sinister expression, and blinked his eyes with a smile.

"Captain, is this face earned back?"

...This kid really owes a lot, as expected of Shen Changlin's soldier!

The corners of the two youths' mouths twitched slightly, feeling that their fists were itchy, and they wanted to punch someone for no reason!

"what-"

Shen Changlin, who had a strange expression, laughed loudly, and patted the young man Chu on the shoulder, his admiration was self-evident.

"If only those boys had your peace of mind!"

"Well, it's going to take a long time to come to Japan, the captain can adjust it slowly, and then—"

She slowly swallowed the apple she was chewing, smiling Yan Yan.

"Actually, they are quite capable, but they were blinded by your blindness."

Indeed, if it wasn't for Shen Changlin's rallying point, and they trusted Shen Changlin too much, they wouldn't have stepped into the trap designed by others with such little vigilance.

This group of people must be skilled, capable, and capable. Among them, there is no shortage of people with a keen sense of danger. Perhaps they are not as good as the sharp knife team led by Shen Changlin, but among the remaining special forces, Can still come out on top.

It's just that they would have thought that this time, it was their own boss who led others to plot against them. To be honest, when they woke up, they would definitely be too embarrassed.

Chu Juvenile's very straightforward words made Shen Changlin cough and mumble softly.

"It's not that I lost in guessing, but I was calculated by these two grandsons."

Um?

Guess the boxing lost?

Chu youth, who was about to throw the apple core in his hand into the trash can, raised his eyebrows, smiling Yan Yan's expression suddenly carried an evil spirit, and the two youths on the side were inexplicably shocked.

No matter what, I always felt that this young man was going to hit someone, the two wanted to look at each other, and took a step back silently.

"Drinking white?"

"Hey, don't mention it, these two thieves are bad. A sneak attack on Lao Tzu won't make Lao Tzu drink alcohol. It caused Lao Tzu to faint for a night, and it still hurts a little bit—"

"Really? I have hangover candies here. Would you like two?"

Chu Jungu, who smiled very kindly and had some joy in his eyes, took out a few beautifully packaged candies from his pocket and handed them to Shen Changlin.

"Huh? Is there any?"

Shen Changlin's eyes lit up, he looked at her, he took the candies, peeled two and stuffed them into his mouth, and in the next second, he frowned strangely.

"Why does this sober candy taste so strange? How can you tell—"

Before he could finish speaking, with a bang, he fell unconscious and fell to the ground. The faces of the two youths on the frightened side changed color, and they couldn't help reaching for their guns.

"What did you do?!"

The young man Chu, who was being questioned, shook the small tube of anesthetic injection in front of the two of them, and smiled with his lips raised quite calmly.

"There is a little bit of seasoning in the sober candy, and I wake up after a while."

...The two young men looked at her in a utterly inexpressible manner, the corners of their lips twitching and twitching.

"You dare to drug him? Aren't you afraid he wakes up and peels your skin?"

"I dare to drink even if my injury is healed. He can't skin me. I'm afraid he wants to be skinned."