Leng Zhenyue is nominally the chief instructor of Anerle Security Company, however, this little old man is just a name in the company, he does not get a salary, he is a veritable uninsured household, and there is no reimbursement for medical expenses for breaking his leg when he is injured at work, but his identity is more transcendent, and he can be regarded as an existence like the emperor, a privileged person.

Old man Leng is a martial arts addict, he practiced martial arts at the age of six, practiced for more than 50 years, and all factions of martial arts have dabbled in defeating the invincible opponents of Zhonghai, of course, all this is his boasting, and the credibility is not too high, Wu Ming only knows one thing, he can kick him into the ditch with one foot, and he can't climb up.

Peace...... The employer's peace first, and the employer's happiness second.

This is the meaning of the three words "Anerle", but also the purpose pursued by the company, their corporate culture has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the company in the sea and even the whole of China are well-known, well-known, just a few years of development, Anerle has become the bodyguard this emerging industry leader.

The Leng consortium, with hundreds of subsidiaries throughout the Oriental region and involved in many industries, has become a private family business that has become a leader in the Chinese business community.

Leng Tianyou, chairman of the board of directors of the Leng Foundation, has been ranked first in the top ten business figures of the year for several consecutive years, but the most talked-about is his only daughter Leng Bingbing, who inherited her father's excellent business acumen and founded Anerle Baoquan with her own hands, which has grown the small company with hundreds of employees to nearly 10,000 employees.

The entry procedures of large companies are always more troublesome, and there is also a medical examination, but there is no need to go to the hospital, Anerle has its own professional medical team, various facilities are not inferior to the top three hospitals, and there are top surgeons from the country of Japan.

"The physical examination is not a pleasure, why does this kid go in for a long time and not come out?" Zhuge Dachang stayed outside the door of the infirmary for a long time, and couldn't help complaining.

Leng Zhenyue showed a deep look in his eyes, and said leisurely: "You will know when you go in!" ”

Finally, the door of the infirmary opened, and Wu Ming walked out with a sneering face, his left eye circle was a little black, and his legs seemed to be floating a little.

"Sangui, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Ming sighed and said, "If you don't pay attention, I was drawn 300cc of blood, and I was a little dizzy." ”

"This is not blood donation, drawing 300cc, too exaggerated, right?" Zhuge Dachang exclaimed, looked at Wu Ming's dark eyes, and asked, "Also, what's wrong with your eyes?" ”

"Misplaced hands......"

"Zhuge Dachang come in......" A female voice with a strange tone came from the infirmary.

Zhuge Dachang went in with a puzzled face......

Leng Zhenyue looked at Wu Ming's dark circles, smiled, and said, "Amiko hit it, right?" She is not only a doctor, but also a karate instructor, so you should be careful when eating her tofu. ”

"Humph! Touching her buttocks, this little lady reacted too much......" Wu Ming snorted coldly.

Touched someone's ass and screamed? Leng Zhenyue shook his head, quickly changed the topic, and asked, "By the way, do you know how to use weapons?" Swords, guns, swords, halberds, which weapons do you think are more powerful? ”

"The pistol is the best!"

Leng Zhenyue snapped his fingers and praised: "Incisive!" It's insightful! ”

Waiting for Zhuge Dachang's physical examination is a long process, Leng Zhenyue chattered about the topic of martial arts, from Taijiquan to Shadowless Feet, from Golden Sword to Silver Sword, Wu Ming was not interested in this, and he replied without a match.

After showing his erudite side, Leng Zhenyue's fox tail was revealed, he looked at Wu Ming with bright eyes, and asked expectantly, "How is it?" Do you want to consider worshipping under my door? I'll pass on to you a peerless skill. ”

"Don't!" Wu Ming refused.

"The new bodyguard will be closed for six months of special training, and then there will be a three-month probationary period......" Leng Zhen Yue Xiaozhi reasoned, and then tempted him: "If you worship me as a teacher, I can say hello and let you skip the special training and probation, as long as you study for a month, you can go directly to work." ”

Wu Ming picked his nose and was unmoved.

"I have Miss Amiko's phone number...... Leng Zhenyue said slowly, seeing that Wu Ming's expression had changed, he immediately increased his firepower: "Even if you want to chase our Bing'er, you can discuss it!" Her appearance and figure are better than Miss Amiko's. ”

"Bring the phone." Wu Ming stretched out his hand.

Depend on! Knowing that this trick would work, it wouldn't take so much effort, Leng Zhenyue opened his waist bag, took out two business cards, and handed them to Wu Ming......

After taking the business card and confirming it, Wu Ming put it into his bag and said casually: "The teacher is above, please accept my bow......" After speaking, he gave a very perfunctory salute.

The apprentice's face was expressionless, but the master was in tears, and said again and again: "Okay, good, no need to be polite." ”

At this moment, Zhuge Dachang came out of the infirmary, he had been in longer than Wu Ming, and when he came out, his eyes were still bright, his steps were still so powerful, but there was a striking palm print on his left cheek......

"Brother Pig, are your legs weak?" Wu Ming hurriedly sent his greetings.

Zhuge Dachang snorted, raised his chin, and said proudly: "I only drew 400cc of blood, how can I have weak legs, you underestimate me!" ”

"Your face?"

"Hand misplaced......"

Silent......

Wu Ming suddenly thought of something, and asked suspiciously, "You ate Amiko tofu?" Say, where did you touch it? ”

"Amiko? That sassy fox? Zhuge Dachang frowned, then showed disdain, and continued: "Sangui! It's not that brother said you, that kind of woman can't be touched, to say it's ugly, that woman is a pumping machine, brother's Suzuki bud is much cuter, but the chick is also very spicy, touched her breasts, and slapped me! ”

And to? See you again? Leng Zhenyue completely lost his ability to speak!

The goal is different! There is no competition, and a pair of brothers and sisters immediately hook up and share the joy in their hearts......

"That woman is so delicious, the hip shape is really perfect, my brother will put her in thirty-six positions sooner or later."

"My buds are delicious enough, and they are everywhere at a glance, and sooner or later let her know how powerful her brother is."

"That bud is pretty cute, but there's a pimple on my face."

"You know what? It's the same when a woman turns off the lights, and the pimples will go away, stupid. ”

"Hey...... Don't talk about it you two! Leng Zhenyue reminded in a low voice on the side.

I don't know when, there were two women in white coats with fierce eyes standing at the door of the infirmary, one was charming and natural, with a figure like a gourd, with big breasts and round hips, and the other was much inferior in appearance, and his figure was equally hot.

That's not the point, the point is that they don't look very friendly, and they all have oversized syringes in their hands, and the tips of the needles are shining......

"I think you need to have another tube of blood drawn to test male function!" After the glamorous royal sister finished speaking, she directly grabbed Wu Ming's arm and wanted to prick the needle directly.

Wu Ming shook his hand and screamed: "Ya Xuan Disc!" After calling and fleeing directly, Zhuge Dachang paused for a moment, and hurriedly spread the girl and slipped away......

"Zhuge Dachang, wait a minute, I have a phone number from Suzuki Bud......"

"Chinese men are so bad, they just like to bully us." The cute woman said in Japanese.

"Hmph...... Wu Mingjun, I remember you! A smile flashed in the eyes of the glamorous royal sister.

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After signing the deed of sale and handling the employee card, Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang received three sets of uniforms, a bit like a police uniform, but there are no stars and no flowers, and there are no five bars, and there are a few big characters printed on the back.

Suits can only be issued by special bodyguards, although Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang have been exempted from closed training by special care, they still have to study for a month of equipment classes, and they can only take up their posts after passing the assessment and become the lowest-level D-level bodyguards.

After a busy day, the two of them were already so hungry that their chests were close to their backs, but they also smoked hundreds of cc of blood from others, which was really worse and suffering, and the footsteps towards the parking lot were a bit like walking in the clouds, working softly.

"Fuck, my employee number is so fucking unlucky, isn't 9413 just nine deaths?"

"Damn! Isn't that worse for me, 9414? Is it a death? ”

"That Oriental cow is really insidious, taking advantage of Lao Tzu's distraction, he smoked 300cc blood, and dared to resist when he touched her buttocks! What a moral depravity......"

"Me too, with the kung fu of God, I pumped 400cc blood to the bud, pinched her chest and punished her, the little lady actually dared to bite back......"

Wu Ming showed a sinister expression, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and said: "The two of them teach karate, and tomorrow there will be a martial arts class they teach, let's also go and learn it, and find a chance to kill them!" ”

"Just right!" Zhuge Dachang snorted and said, "If you don't fight for a day, you want to go to the house to expose the tiles, but it's against her!" ”

"You say, our old ............ Teacher, what did that old man have in mind? ”

"The ghost knows, it's a mess of the gods, why teach us peerless martial arts tomorrow, just his small body, I can make a fart out of three miles."

Coming to the parking lot, Zhuge Dachang couldn't help but ask, "You came by car?" ”

"Yes! A Rocky! ”

Rocky? Zhuge Dachang's curiosity was quickly satisfied, and Wu Ming drove the little mouse Dili to his side......

"Brother Pig! Get in the car and we'll give you a ride! ”

"It's sending me to the West Heaven, right?" Zhuge Dachang said angrily, then shook his head and said with a smile: "No need, I'll take the bus back by myself, you little broken car, let's sit on it, can it still breathe?" ”

"This little mouse is Suzuki...... You don't want to ride it? Wu Ming showed a lewd smile.

Zhuge Dachang paused for a moment, and then scolded with a smile: "You stinky boy, get out of the way, I'll drive." ”

Dilibili...... The old and strong little mouse was really brave, and the two big men pressed up, and it still had to run, but it was a little slower...... In order to!

When they were about to arrive at the company gate, a dazzling silver Maserati overtook the right hand side of Wu Ming and the two mice, and honked the horn!

Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang regarded this trumpet sound as a provocation, and the two of them snorted at the same time, and stretched out their middle fingers together to show their respect!

Through the rearview mirror, the owner of the Maserati happened to see the middle fingers of the two, and she pushed the black-rimmed glasses on Yao's nose, hum! Is Wu Ming with Zhuge Dachang? Very good!

When Maserati opened the door of the company, several black-clothed men guarding the door all bowed slightly!

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Dachang sighed deeply and said, "Sangui, my intuition tells me that we are going to be unlucky!" ”

"I feel the same way!"