Ten minutes later, Qin Tian emerged from the bathroom, his makeup complete. Except for the old members of Dark Night, everyone else was utterly stunned.
If they hadn't known this person was Qin Tian, they would have certainly thought he was a spy hiding in the bathroom. In the interest of secrecy, they would have swarmed him and killed Qin Tian on the spot.
At this moment, Qin Tian's originally smooth, hairless upper lip now sported a small mustache, crow's feet had appeared at the corners of his eyes, and three distinct wrinkles lay across his forehead. A large, dark mole had also emerged on his left cheek.
What was most unacceptable was that the mole had several long, black hairs sprouting from it, making it look so disgusting and sleazy.
A once handsome young man had transformed into a creepy middle-aged uncle after a bit of dressing up. Even though Weiguo, as the head of the reconnaissance battalion, had some skill in disguise, he admitted he could not match Qin Tian's level.
