In the lobby of the hotel, someone is checking in, someone is sitting under the sofa looking at their phone, someone is chatting. Li Zi'an's gaze quickly swept over, although he hadn't seen that Meng Gang, his intuition told him that there was no one in the hall.

He walked out of the hotel.

There is a large fountain pool in front of the front door of the hotel, and on either side is an open space where people are walking and people are talking on the phone.

Li Zi'an's gaze quickly swept again, but there was still no one who made him think it was Meng Gang.

He looked at the watch in his hand, and it had only been half an hour.

Jingle bells, jingle bells......

Suddenly, the phone rang with an incoming caller.

Li Zi'an took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, it was the phone number he had called half an hour ago, and he slid the answer button: "Hey, where are you?"

"You go to the left, I'm in a pickup truck on the side of the road. It was the same low, hoarse voice again.

"Okay. Li Zi'an hung up the phone, put away the phone and walked to the left.

Walking past the fountain pool, Li Zi'an came to the side of the road, looked up to the left, and saw a tattered pickup truck at a glance. He walked over, and as he walked, a finger pressed against the button of the alloy toolbox.

The people hired from the underground network are certainly not good people, although there are rules and regulations, but they also have to guard against the other party's desire to make money.

The pickup truck was getting closer, covered in mud and illegible paint, looking like a Ford Raptor as it looked.

The other party did not get out of the car.

Li Zi'an stopped next to the passenger cab and took a look.

In the cab sat a man, in his early thirties, with a resolute face, a beard, dark and yellow skin, and a strong sense of vicissitudes on his body.

The person sitting in the cab also looked at Li Zi'an, his eyes were sharp, but with a hint of melancholy.

"Are you Meng Gang?" Li Zi'an asked tentatively.

The man nodded, "You're Mr. X?"

This person was hired by Kunli, and Mr. X was also a pseudonym she had left.

Li Zi'an also nodded.

"Get in the car. ”

Li Zi'an hesitated for a moment before pulling the car door and getting into the car, and after sitting down, he asked again: "Where do you want to take me up?"

"You'll know when you get there. Meng Bo didn't say anything, started the car and got on the road.

Li Zi'an's heart was a little unhappy, but he still pressed it.

He didn't know anyone here, and he was fighting alone, so he needed an assistant who could really get things done. Lin Song definitely can't count on it, except for patting on the back, it is estimated that he has no ability.

"First time in Australia?" Meng Gang broke the silence in the car.

Li Zi'an said: "The first time I came, is there a problem?"

Meng Gang said: "There is a problem, but it is not this. ”

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm curious, if you need a translator, you can get a very good translator for $1,000. If you need a bodyguard, the security company here has a variety of security services to choose from, and one or two bodyguards can do it for $10,000. But why are you posting employment information on an underground network and paying $100,000 to hire a translator and bodyguard?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Zi'an's mouth.

The situation is clear at a glance.

He can't trust this Meng Gang, so he is careful everywhere.

This Meng Gang couldn't trust him, so he used words to test him.

But this is also a normal situation, after all, it is the first time to meet.

"What, isn't it convenient to say?" Meng Gang glanced at Li Zi'an. Li Zi'an was silent for a moment before saying: "I'm here to deal with the investment problem of an iron mine, I'm worried that someone will kill me, so I need an experienced bodyguard, if someone shoots at me, will you shoot at that person?"

Meng Gang grinned: "100,000 US dollars, don't say it's shooting at your enemy, even if it's shooting at my wife, I will not hesitate to pull the trigger." ”

"Do you have a wife?"

"Nope. Meng Gang's answer was very crisp.

Li Zi'an smiled, such words can only be heard.

The car continued to drive forward.

"Who is going to kill you?" Meng Gang asked.

"I don't know, if I knew, I would have killed him first. Li Zi'an said.

Meng Gang took out a pack of Marlboro cigarettes, took one out and put it in his mouth, and then lit it with a cigarette lighter. He obviously didn't believe Li Zi'an's words, but he didn't say anything more.

Li Zi'an stopped talking, even if this Meng Gang had bad intentions, he was not afraid, he was invincible, he had a bulletproof cuirass on his body, and an alloy toolbox in his hand, and this Meng Gang He couldn't be more powerful than Huang Bo, right? He wanted to subdue this Meng Gang, it was very easy.

Courage is directly proportional to strength.

The speed of the pickup truck was very fast, and Meng had just finished smoking a cigarette, and the car came to a remote place.

There are no pretty high-rise buildings here, the buildings on the streets are dilapidated, the streets are full of garbage, and the walls are covered with graffiti, giving it a dirty and messy feeling.

This is supposed to be the ghetto of Perth.

Meng Gang parked the car next to a small two-story dilapidated building, pulled out the car key, opened the door and said before getting out of the car: "It's here, get out of the car." ”

Li Zi'an pushed the car door and got out of the car.

A white woman suddenly ran out of a side alley, wearing only a pair of triangular pants, and as soon as she came out, she fell on the road, and the fall was not light.

Three white men rushed out of the alley, and one of them, a burly white man, grabbed the blonde woman's hair and slapped her face, scolding as she went: "You stinky bitch, money, give me money!"

The woman wailed and wept, but there was no power to resist.

Li Zi'an felt a little pity for that woman.

"Don't look at it, this kind of thing is everywhere here, don't be nosy, or you'll get in trouble. Meng Gang said.

Li Zi'an retracted his gaze and followed Meng Gang to the door.

Another tall and thin white man saw Li Zi'an and Meng Gang, and his eyes quickly fell on Li Zi'an's body, and his eyes suddenly had a little light.

The alloy toolbox made by Tang Qing looks very much like a high-end lockbox, not to mention that there is a very expensive watch on the wrist of the left hand carrying the alloy toolbox.

"Hey!" the tall, lanky white man cried.

The eyes of the other two white people also moved over, and when they saw Li Zi'an carrying the box, their eyes suddenly showed a greedy look.

The burly white man let go of the white woman.

This seems to be a signal.

The other two white men walked towards Li Zi'an first, one to the left and the other to the back, blocking Li Zi'an's escape route.

Meng Gang frowned.

Li Zi'an was very calm, he knew very well what these three scumbags wanted to do, and he just took this opportunity to inspect Meng Gang's strength.

If Meng Gang couldn't even cope with this small scene in front of him, then there was no need for him to talk about anything.

"Hey, are you from Huaguo?" spoke a young man with a nose hole and a nose ring, covered with colorful tattoos, and a mouthful of brown poisonous smoked teeth that were very eye-catching when he spoke.

Li Zi'an did not respond.

Meng Gang stood in front of Li Zi'an.

"Monkey, get out of the way!" the tall and thin white man suddenly pounced, with a small hunting knife in his hand, and stabbed at Meng Gang.

Meng Gang reached out and grabbed the wrist of the slender white man's knife, broke it in the direction of the reverse joint, and removed the thin white man's small hunting knife in the blink of an eye, and at that moment, his right leg was lifted and hit the vital point of the thin white man.

The tall and thin white man screamed, clutching his vital points and falling to the ground, curled up in the shape of a shrimp.

Two other white men also pounced, both with knives in their hands.

The man with the nose ring pounced on Li Zi'an, and in his opinion, Li Zi'an, who was white and good-looking, was obviously easier to deal with.

"I'll kill you!" the burly white man roared angrily and stabbed Meng Gang in the chest.

Meng Gang dodged, jumped up, kicked the nose ring man on the shoulder, and kicked the nose ring man to the ground.

Li Zi'an was a little satisfied in his heart, Meng Gang was attacked by that sturdy white man, but his handling was to protect his employer, and he was very professional. And his psychological quality and skills are good, and he is not chaotic in the face of the attacks of the three whites, and he is at ease.

The stout white man pounced again, his expression hideous, and his eyes like a mad beast.

Meng Gang suddenly reached out and grabbed it behind his waist, and with a flick of his arm, a pistol was pointed at the head of the sturdy white man.

The stout white man jerked his body to a halt and raised his hands. A second ago he looked like a ferocious beast, but now he was like a golden retriever, struggling to squeeze out a smile.

"Don't shoot, we...... We're messing around with you, and you don't want to bring in the police, do you?" said the stout white man cautiously.

Meng Gang glanced at Li Zi'an: "Do you want me to kill them?"

Li Zi'an said: "There's no need for that, let them go." ”

Meng Gang scolded: "Get out!"

Three white men fled.

The white woman ran away while there was a fight here, and now there is no trace of her.

Meng Gang returned to the door, opened the door, and walked in.

Li Zi'an followed in.

Behind the door is a living room with a sofa, but one leg is lame and propped up with bricks, and the sofa is also dirty, and I don't know how long it hasn't been washed. There was also a simple table, stool and a refrigerator, all of which were also worn out. The smell of food and mold was in the air, and it was terrible.

Li Zi'an was a little curious, as far as Meng Gang's ability was concerned, if he went to be a bodyguard or something for the Chinese businessmen who came here, he wouldn't be so bad, right?

"Drink something?" Meng Gang walked towards the refrigerator.

Li Zi'an said: "I don't need anything. ”

He sat down on the couch.

To tell the truth, he doesn't want to sit on such a dirty sofa, but when he arrives at someone's house, he suspects that the sofa is dirty and he doesn't even sit on it, it will look arrogant. He is also a person who has risen from the bottom of society, and knows what it is like to be looked down upon.

Li Zi'an's gaze fell on a picture frame hanging on the wall.

It was a group photo of four people, a Chinese man holding the shoulders of a white woman with a little mixed-race girl in her arms. This is obviously a family of three, and Meng Gang is standing next to a family of three, the child is crying, but the three adults are laughing happily.

Li Zi'an noticed a detail, Meng Gang and the Chinese man were wearing military uniforms.

Meng Gang walked over with two cans of beer and put one in front of Li Zi'an.