Wang Hai couldn't figure out why Saon ran to his room, just wanted to ** himself, or did he have some other purpose?

When he met Sha Ang again, he was still calm and comfortable, but he just found an opportunity to come to Wang Hai's side and asked, "Hey, those two women are not difficult for you?" ”

"What do you say?" Wang Hai asked rhetorically with a straight face.

Saon smiled, making people feel that she was a devil looking for trouble.

Wang Hai simply asked directly, "Why did you run to my room?" ”

"I told you when to go." Saon said and smiled mischievously.

Wang Hai's brows tightened, the ghost believed this kind of nonsense, if it was really just for a simple notification, then just make a phone call, there was no need to run to his bathroom at all. Anyway, the matter has passed, Wang Hai is too lazy to pursue it further, but he just keeps an extra eye, so as not to be dissatisfied with the second daughter by Shaang's design again.

As he spoke, Wang Hai and his entourage came to the headquarters of Namor Security Company in Bangkok under the leadership of Saang, because Namor Security Company has a very special status in Thailand, and its building is also one of the landmark buildings in Bangkok, and entering here feels like entering a private military base. The ubiquitous security guards with guns and the high-tech security system give people a sense of security.

Wang Hai and his entourage were taken to the banquet hall specially used to receive VIPs, and as far as the eye could see, the scale of the banquet hall was very large, and it was not a problem to accommodate one or two hundred people to eat at the same time, and there was also an exclusive hall here.

"Please wait here for a moment, Mr. Namor will be there shortly." Saon whispered that she had been much more disciplined when she got here.

The guests have arrived, and the host has not yet arrived, which is a little unpleasant, but Wang Hai and the others just took this opportunity to observe here.

In the middle of the banquet hall was a long table with prepared food and cutlery, which looked like the standard used by the Western aristocracy to receive guests. To be honest, Wang Hai doesn't like to eat Western food, and would rather come to some food with local characteristics. However, the other party must have prepared this way to apologize for Olivier and wanted to prepare some French dinner for her.

In addition to the food that has already been prepared, cameras are installed in all corners of the banquet hall to capture anything done here. In addition, there are security guards with guns, who are scattered around the place to provide security.

"What do you mean, to treat us like prisoners?" Dia stared at the security guards around her unhappily, even if these people didn't have the slightest malice, but as a killer, she would never want to be stared at by so many people while she was eating.

"Dia, calm down." Wang Hai reminded softly that they were here to eat, not to fight.

"Okay." Dia replied softly, perhaps because she was pregnant, and her temper was a little short-tempered.

"Da-da-da-da." The sound of rhythmic footsteps came, and Wang Hai and the others looked outside the banquet hall together.

I saw a few people walking in accompanied by a team of security guards, and the person at the front was a man in his fifties, his hair was gray, but his spirit was very good, his waist was straight, and he looked very handsome in a high-end suit. As long as you pay a little attention to the promotional page of Namor Security Company or look it up on the Internet, it is not difficult to find that he is the founder of Namor Security Company, Mr. Namor.

Wang Hai just glanced at it and then moved his gaze to the others, followed by Namor was a forty-year-old middle-aged man, his momentum was slightly weaker than Namor, but he also seemed very powerful. The third place was a man about thirty years old, with an inch head, a strong suit, and two machetes hanging from his waist were very dazzling. The fourth place is a somewhat careless walk, but his eyes reveal that he is a very observant fellow, the swing of his arms is very small, his hands are not separated from his feet, and the discerning person can know at a glance that there is a weapon hidden under his clothes, and he is a standard gunner. The man walking in the fifth looked a little special, he was only one meter six tall, his face was expressionless and a little waxy, he was not a well-trained person compared to others, and his eyes looked at Wang Hai and the others unabashedly. It was followed by five people who looked like professional soldiers, each movement seemed to have a special standard, and then a team of security guards.

"Robin, did you notice that little man in there?" Olivier whispered in Wang Hai's ear.

Wang Hai nodded his head, and his gaze fell on the expressionless guy again.

Mary said on the other side: "He wears a human skin mask, and his steps are very small, probably a woman. ”

"That's right." Olivier replied softly, and continued, "He doesn't seem to be anything special, but his position is the safest of all people, and everyone seems to be protecting him. ”

Wang Hai nodded again, he completely agreed with Olivier and Mary's analysis and judgment, this expressionless little man must have a high status, even higher than Namor. "Wait and see." Wang Hai said softly.

Saon didn't hear the conversation between Wang Hai and the three, she greeted them as they walked in, and when they were still five or six meters away, she stood aside and saluted Namor with a standard military salute.

Namor nodded his head, and there was no more communication with Saon, but the swordsman who walked in third place sped up and walked beside Saon, showing a very special enthusiasm.

"Captain Olivier! I'm sorry to keep you waiting, but thank you so much for taking the trouble to come to me! Namor smiled, looking quite hospitable.

"Mr. Namor." Olivier cried softly, but stood still, dissatisfied with Namor's neglect and the affairs of Saon ** Wang Hai.

Mr. Namor pretended not to find anything, took the initiative to reach out and shake Olivier, and after expressing his gratitude again, his eyes naturally fell on Wang Hai, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect Mr. Robin to follow here, it's really my honor." ”

Wang Hai saw that Namor had investigated the identities of several of them, and squeezed out a smile and reached out to shake each other's hands. "Nice to meet you."

After greeting Wang Hai, Namor looked at Mary again, and said in even more surprise: "It seems that the rumors are true, the first sniper of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group has jumped to the Skeleton Mercenary Group. As he spoke, he looked at Wang Hai with ulterior motives, and then stretched out his hand to Mary and said, "Lady Mary, thank you very much for coming to me. ”

Mary didn't explain, shook hands with the other and said something perfunctory.

"I heard that there is a miracle doctor in the skeleton mercenary group who is a big beauty, I think it must be you." Namor said, his gaze fell on Sun Ling.

Sun Ling reacted very coldly, and he didn't even shake his hand with the other party.

"This is." Namor's eyes fell on Dia, who had not found any information about her.

"Dia, an intern with the Skeleton Mercenary Regiment." Wang Hai said that he knew that Diya must not like others to know too much about her, so he wanted to perfunctory.

"Intern?" Namor's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't believe that an intern would have the opportunity to follow Wang Hai and the others here, but he didn't ask. "Nice to meet you."

Diya snorted lightly, and her expression was even colder than Sun Ling's.

Seeing Namor standing there awkwardly, Olivier looked for a staircase for him and said, "Mr. Namor, I think these people must all be the pillars of your security company, don't you want to introduce them to us?" ”

"Of course." Namor withdrew his hand and began to introduce his entourage.

The middle-aged man who followed Namor was unsurprisingly named Toja, the number two man in the security company, second only to Namor in power. The third swordsman is named Vala, the head coach of the security company, and it is not difficult to see from his eyes that he is very interesting to Saon, but Saon has no feelings for him. The fourth is Geeta, the first shooter for Namor's security company and a firearms instructor. For the little man, he simply mentioned that his name was Lain, and did not say what position he held in the Namor security company. The latter five are the five most important captains of the Namor Security Company, and each of them plays a unique role.

Namor was able to bring these people to meet Wang Hai, which once again showed how much he attached importance to the visit of Wang Hai and the five people.

After introducing each other, everyone sat down at the table under the arrangement, and Wang Hai found an interesting scene at this time. Namor naturally sat in his master's seat, but it was not Toja, the number two in the security company, who sat in his place, but the little man who only mentioned his name. Next to the little man sat Saang, Toja sat on the other side of Saang, and the others sat according to their positions. This arrangement is very interesting, but it highlights the importance of the little man and the fact that Saon was placed next to the little man to protect him.

Wang Hai, Olivier, and Mary glanced at each other, and when Namor didn't explain, he didn't take the initiative to ask, and everyone sat together to enjoy the food and talk about some irrelevant topics. Overall, this banquet was a bit boring, because Wang Hai and the others didn't really fly so far to have a meal with Namo. When everyone was full, Namor suddenly gave Vala a look, and Vala immediately pushed away her chair and stood up and shouted at Olivier: "Commander Olivier, I heard that you are also a sword wielder like me, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to receive your teaching?" Olivier, who was about to drink the soup, frowned, looking a little unhappy, but he also knew in his heart that the other party was deliberately looking for himself to challenge, probably to test whether the strength of the skeleton mercenary group was in vain.