At eight o'clock in the evening, the commercial street in the southern suburbs of Songjiang.

The entrance to the stadium is in the underground parking lot of a commercial building, and there are two young men with magnetic detectors at the entrance doorway.

After handing over the communication tools, the two young men did a security check for Guan Qiu and Yang Bing, and after finding no other prohibited items, they opened the password door behind them and let the two enter.

After entering the door, he walked along the long passage and walked forward, and according to his physical perception, it was obvious that it was a downhill road, and then after two more turns, the front suddenly opened up, and a huge boxing ring was exposed.

The stadium is 500 square meters away, and there is a red-carpeted open space in the center, which is not as dim and smoky as imagined, and the three spotlights overhead illuminate the entire stadium as bright as day.

There were already more than 100 people in the venue, including men and women, old and young, sitting on the sofas arranged in pairs and threes, talking and laughing happily, and no one even looked at Guan Qiu and the others.

Guan Qiu swept the faces of everyone in the venue, but did not find a familiar one.

At this moment, a fat man in a linen shirt came over, smiled and said, "Hello, is it Boss Guan?"

Guan Qiu nodded.

The fat man stretched out his hand and gestured to the spiral ladder in front of him, "Boss Guan, please come with me." ”

Ascending the iron steps to the second floor, above which is a protruding platform that surrounds the ring for half a circle, and there are also some people seated, drinking and chatting.

The fat man took Guan Qiu to a circular sofa in the middle and sat down, and said with a smile: "Boss Guan, please wait for a while, if you need anything, just ask." ”

Guan Qiu responded, and after seeing the fat man leave, he smiled at Yang Bing, who was standing next to him with a pair of sunglasses: "Okay, sit down." ”

Yang Bing grinned, lifted the leg of his suit and sat down.

The first time he wore a suit, he felt awkward.

Guan Qiu bent down and took a piece of watermelon from the coffee table in front of him and handed it to him, then took a piece himself, and asked while nibbling, "Do you know what your task is today?"

Yang Bing pinched the watermelon in both hands and said, "Do my best to ensure your personal safety." ”

He also checked some information on the Internet in the past two days, and found that the bodyguard was really not as simple as he thought before.

In addition to basic combat skills, bodyguards must also have skills such as reconnaissance and judgment, security deployment, intelligence gathering, crisis prevention, evacuation from dangerous situations, car driving, swimming and diving.

In addition, it is also necessary to understand the comprehensive ability of law, emergency rescue, computer operation, social etiquette and other aspects.

A monthly salary of 10,000 is really not so easy to get.

Guan Qiu smiled: "You're right. But your main task today is not to protect me. ”

Yang Bing asked, "What's that?"

Guan Qiu said: "Beat people!"

Yang Bing: "...... Hit whom?"

Guan Qiu threw the watermelon rind into the trash can next to him, took out a tissue to wipe his hands and said, "You can hit whoever I tell you to beat." ”

Originally, he planned to send someone to play casually, but anyway, he didn't lose or win, but Yang Bing was there, so he simply abolished his bodyguard.

Yang Bing: "I know~"

People are coming in at the entrance downstairs.

Some sat down in the hall on the first floor, and some went up to the second floor, and the faces of the people who came and went were very unfamiliar.

At this moment, Shen Jing came in, with four men and two women, including the man and the woman who were in the gym last time.

The fat man who had led Guan Qiu up before walked quickly to Shen Jing and whispered a few words, Shen Jing greeted the people downstairs, and then came up with a group of people.

Guan Qiu smoked a cigarette and waited on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed.

Shen Jing walked over, looked at him condescendingly and sneered, "I thought you wouldn't dare to come!"

Guan Qiu stood up and looked at him directly.

Shen Jing looks very handsome, and he looks like the young version of Cai Guoqing, the only thing bad is that his lips are too thin, like a knife.

On the face of it, this kind of person is more mean and unkind.

Guan Qiu suddenly smiled and asked, "Do you regret that you didn't kick me to death that day?"

Shen Jing sneered and said, "I never like to regret what I have done, and you don't deserve it." ”

Guan Qiu smiled: "You will regret it soon." After speaking, he didn't continue to talk to the other party, turned around and sat down.

Shen Jing stared at the back of his head for a moment and walked towards the seat in front of him.

What Guan Qiu didn't expect was that Wang Yuhe and Wang Xingcheng also came, along with a man and a woman.

Under Shen Jing's gaze, Wang Yuhe hugged Guan Qiu generously, and said in his ear: "You are such a smart person, I can't see that he wants to set up a game to play with you." ”

"Of course I do. ”

"And you're still here?"

"Hehe, it's not necessarily who plays whom!"

Wang Yuhe understood, "Then I'll wait and see." ”

After letting go, Wang Yuhe smiled and said: "Wang Xingcheng, you know, these two are my friends, Chu Xiangnan, Chu Jinyu." ”

Wang Yuhe, these two friends, one has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the other has a beautiful face and skin.

"Hello~"

"Hello~"

Guan Qiu shook hands with Chu Xiangnan, and as for the other Chu Jinyu, he nodded and smiled.

Wang Yuhe took a step first, and Wang Xingcheng, who was lagging behind, whispered: "My brother has found a master to come over, if you are not sure, don't hold on." ”

Guan Qiu nodded.

After Wang Yuhe and the others left, Su Cheng Zhao Qianxiu followed.

The two have been friends for a long time, but they have never met.

What Guan Qiu didn't expect was that Zhao Qianxiu had a great reputation, but he didn't expect that he would look like a Confucian businessman.

Zhao Qianxiu was also not optimistic about Guan Qiu.

When shaking hands and greetings, he reminded: "Shen Jing's two subordinates are not easy to mess with, you had better be mentally prepared." If you're not sure, it's okay to throw in the towel. ”

Zhao Qianxiu admired Guan Qiu very much, if it weren't for the Zhou family's intervention, he would be ready to take the other party along. So I don't want him to be rash.

Guan Qiu smiled and nodded, "I know it in my heart." ”

Zhao Qianxiu didn't persuade anymore.

Appreciation is appreciation, in fact, the two have no friendship. It's not interesting to talk about it in a shallow way.

After Zhao Qianxiu left, many people came one after another, and the seats on the second floor were quickly filled.

And the hall on the first floor is even more black.

Guan Qiu looked at Shen Jing, who was laughing with his fellow travelers not far away, his eyes full of sneers.

This time, Shen Jing played so big, and everyone knew about the gambling with him.

I just want him to lose face and lose his lining, knock out his teeth and swallow blood!

If you don't come, you will be scolded behind your back, but if you come, it will be better, and you will teach him a hard lesson again.

The abacus is very good.

At this moment, someone came over, still holding the roster of fighters for tonight's fight, and asked Guan Qiu if he wanted to bet.

But he refused.

After another fifteen minutes, someone was in the ring.

The two fighters were about the same size, about 1.8 meters tall, and as the referee announced the start of the match, the two fighters immediately collided together.

Without the flashy moves in the movies, both of them desperately attacked each other's head, abdomen, and lower body and other key parts.

The fist without gloves hit the flesh with a muffled "bang, bang, bang".

Both male and female audiences downstairs couldn't help but shout loudly when they saw this scene.

"Hit... Beat... Kill him......"

"The ...... of the grass mud horse Come on...... Hit him......"

The blood, the fists waved, the blood flying, and the unbearable shouting and scolding, about five minutes later, the fighters on this side of the ring fell to the ground.

After the referee counted ten times, the player brought by the guest wins.

Some people laughed and some scolded downstairs.

After about five minutes of hustle and bustle, another game began......

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