Chapter 36 The Entertainment Industry
"No problem!" said Marriott.
After hanging up the phone, he glanced at the middle-aged killer in the carriage who had been simply bandaged and hung with a simple potion, and sneered twice without speaking.
And that Xiaobei was still holding his mobile phone unremittingly, and he never took his eyes off the screen for a moment.
"That...... Brother Xiaobei, what did you think about my suggestion?"
He has already seen Xiaobei's strength.
Proper soldier king level!
He has personally experienced the skills of this middle-aged killer, he is extremely ruthless and has a strong style, but in Xiaobei's hands, he didn't even hold on for three minutes, and he was a complete failure!
It's just horrible.
Since the death of his special forces bodyguard three years ago, the few hired after that are not quite to Marriott's wishes, but when he saw Xiaobei today, he immediately made up his mind.
Be sure to recruit him to your side!
"I'm good at killing people, but protecting people...... I've never done this kind of work before......" Xiaobei said casually, but his attention still did not take his attention off the phone, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and two fingers pressed fiercely on the screen, and after three seconds, the screen went dark again.
Cai Wenji killed Li Bai!
Little Arctic scratched his head irritably, and muttered to himself, "Mother's ...... Am I really not fit to play Assassin? No, my class is a good match for this hero......"
The young man in the windbreaker glanced at it, and was speechless: "Brother, you are playing too much, you are not as economical as Cai Wenji when you fight the jungle...... With a record of 0-9, aren't you afraid that others will report you?"
"I'm V8!" Xiao Bei didn't even raise his head to reply.
The young man in the trench coat suddenly gave a thumbs up.
"Hey, hey, I'm going to get down to business, can you two respect me?" Marriott squinted at the young man in the trench coat and Xiaobei, and said softly: "Xiaobei...... Follow me, I will never treat you badly, you can mention the treatment as you like, I will never lower the price!"
As the crystal crashed sounded, two big "failures" appeared on the screen.
Game over.
Xiaobei finally raised his head, pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "Mr. Wan, what about me...... I don't like the feeling of being tied down, and I don't like to have a deep relationship with my employer, so it's good to be free...... If you are short of money, you will do a job, and if you are not short of money, you will play all over the world!"
Xiaobei has already put it very bluntly.
He is a wild wolf that roams the grassland, and he doesn't want to be chained to become a family dog in the house.
"Contact me in the future, just call me when you have time for the final payment. Xiaobei chewed gum.
"Dude...... Let me know who it is......" The middle-aged killer, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, struggling to raise his head, his voice hoarse like a worn bellows rubbing.
Xiaobei's movements were stunned for a moment, and then he laughed.
"What, you still think that if you can get out, you can find my name to take revenge on me?"
The middle-aged killer sneered.
"Huh...... If you are lucky enough not to die, you are welcome to take revenge on me!My surname is Xiao, Xiao Zhengbei!" Xiao Beibei said wildly, "Some people have called me Night Stalker before!"
The middle-aged killer's pupils suddenly narrowed.
"You...... You're from that organization!"
Xiaobei rolled up his sleeves with his hand, revealing a blood-colored six-pointed star tattoo on his right arm, and asked rhetorically: "You said this? Well, I used to be, and I am now...... Not anymore!"
Marriott and the young man in the trench coat were confused.
But with Marriott's excellent experience, he can get a lot of information from the conversation between the two.
The origin of this little north may be very scary!
Probably from a suffocatingly large dark organization!
Therefore, the fierce middle-aged killer, even if his tendons were broken, was very tough, but he was shocked when he heard Xiaobei's name.
Thinking of this, Marriott calmed down.
What he wants is a bodyguard, a person with a clean foundation, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, and Xiaobei obviously does not meet this requirement.
"Take me to meet the introducer...... The one is called Su Rui. Xiaobei pondered for a moment, and then said to Marriott: "I remember that I don't seem to know him, how can he have my contact information?"
Marriott thought for a second, then nodded, "Yes." ”
Alpha sped down the sparsely trafficked provincial highway and disappeared in an instant.
Time, 3:15 p.m.
Huahe Tea House.
Marriott stepped down from an A6 and bumped all the way back to Tongzhou, he just hurriedly changed his clothes and came to Su Rui's invitation.
He looked at the side of the road, where the jet-black Pagani was parked quietly.
The phone rang just in time.
"I saw you, there is a Fenglai Hall on the third floor. ”
Marriott smiled and directly locked the phone screen.
All the way to the door of the private room by the waiter, Marriott pushed the door in.
Su Rui sat in front of the tea table, holding the purple sand teapot in his hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wan seems to be very happy!"
Marriott sniffed the wafting tea fragrance lightly, and did not answer Su Rui's question, but said with a smile: "Wuyi Da Hong Pao...... How does Mr. Su know that I like to drink rock tea?"
"Sit!" Su Rui stretched out his hand and pushed a small teacup in front of Marriott.
The tea is seven points, the temperature is suitable, and the fragrance is fragrant.
"Good tea. Marriott took a sip from his teacup and gently shook the tea.
"I have to thank you for this," Marriott pondered for a moment and said again: "I owe you a favor after removing the 200 million investment funds!"
The 200 million yuan that Marriott transferred to Mingzhu Company was taken from Marriott by Su Rui in the form of loans, and promised to repay it at the highest interest rate of the bank after one year.
As Su Rui once said on the winding mountain road, he wants to be friends with Marriott!
If the news is sold to Marriott at one time, he will naturally not have to repay the 200 million funds, but in the same way, the relationship between them will become a pure transaction.
The weight of Marriott is much heavier than 200 million funds.
"Mr. Wan, don't say that...... I'm here today to ask for your help!" Su Rui smiled and lifted the teapot and refilled the tea for Marriott.
"Don't have enough money, I'll call the bank right away......" Marriott said, pulling out his phone.
"It's not about money this time!" Su Rui waved his hand, paused and asked, "Mr. Wan, do you have any friends in the entertainment industry in Kyoto?"
The entertainment industry?
Marriott raised his eyebrows, searched in his mind for a moment, nodded and said, "There are a few elders who are considered people in the circle, why? Mingzhu Company wants to change careers and do the film and television industry?"