Chapter 6 Teach the Little Brother a Lesson
Locke had already left, leaving only the fat man who was still pondering in place. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
What Locke brought is not good news, these days, according to the police investigation, it has been basically confirmed that the attackers of the Bloodmang Organization this time have not been fully caught. This time, two of the top ten killers within the Blood Mang Organization came, the two top killers in the tenth and eighth places respectively. The eighth-ranked killer in the organization was the same person the fat man had encountered, but after being caught by the police, he committed suicide by poisoning himself and died cleanly.
However, the police finally knew the hiding place of the tenth killer. The killer was hiding in a residential area, in the heart of the city. The police feared that the arrest would alarm the target or threaten the safety of the surrounding residents. Therefore, it is inconvenient for the police personnel to get too close to the target, and it is inconvenient for Locke to make a move, because he is quite famous in the circle, and these killers will naturally be specially guarded against, and it is easy for the killer to detect. Locke thought of the fat man, and he had seen the fat man's skills. Although the fat man is good, it is difficult to subdue the killer alone, so Locke will be in charge of answering the problem outside and joining forces with the fat man to capture the bloody killer.
The fat man did not immediately agree to Locke, but Locke told him that if he successfully completed the operation, he would have a chance to get a good relationship with the city government of Tumaco, including the police. Locke had already inquired about the fat man's private security company, and it was absolutely beneficial for the fat man to have a good relationship with the government and the police.
The fat man said yes as soon as he heard it. He himself was worried about the things that could not be solved in front of him, but he did not expect that all the problems would be solved in this way. The fat man is worried about the lack of coaches in his security company, which is good, if he has a relationship with the government and the police, why not worry about not finding a coach.
Before leaving, Locke told the fat man to get ready, because it was not yet time to do it, but it would be about the same in two days. The fat man wanted to ask Locke to stay for dinner, but Locke explained the matter very coldly and didn't say anything more, so he left directly.
After Locke left, the fat man stood up and slapped his thigh, "Rich and dangerous, I want to see how good this killer who has been hiding for a month and ranking tenth can be!" ”
Unfortunately, at this time, Lin Xiaomu came back from outside, looked at the fat man who suddenly slapped his thigh and stood up, and couldn't help asking, "Fatty, what kind of wind are you smoking?" ”
"Huh?!" The fat man suddenly realized that he was a little bit now... Embarrassed.
Early the next morning, the fat man arrived at Zixun Street. The fat man has the habit of exercising every morning, and running all the way is all a warm-up. However, the fat man found that he was not the first to arrive here, and the dozens of people in Gal were already waiting in front of the warehouse. Fifty people, suits and leather shoes and sunglasses are quite interesting.
Seeing the fat man coming, Gal hurriedly greeted him with dozens of people, "Boss, you're here!" ”
More than 50 people shouted "boss" in unison, and this battle frightened the few pedestrians on the street, and they all took a few quick steps to flee the scene, for fear that these people would find trouble for themselves. The fat man was also startled, slapped his head, and quickly opened the warehouse door to call everyone in, for fear of being seen by others.
When these gangsters who didn't have much insight saw the huge practice ground in front of them, their eyes showed puzzled looks, they could be said to have never seen wooden stakes, plum blossom stakes and other martial arts training things unique to the ancient earth Chinese people.
The fat man told everyone to stand in line and stand in front of everyone, "Since you have chosen to enter my company, then congratulations, you may not pick up such a big bargain again." But if you're really going to be a full-time employee of mine, you're going to have to do some real work, at least you're still far from it. ”
The fat man shook his head, "So you have to go through emergency training, and when you are qualified, you can only accept the business." When everyone listened, none of them, including Gal, took it seriously. The protection fee has been charged too much, and sure enough, the vision of seeing things has been lowered.
"Then now I will formulate your practice direction according to the different situations and different strengths of each of you." Before the training began, the fat man said loudly, "A monthly salary of 10,000 yuan is not counted in the training time, if you want to get money, give me serious training!" ”
When the crowd heard this, one of them almost fell to his knees. There's no fat guy playing like this, and these days they eat and drink their own? However, in order to get that eye-popping salary, the crowd did not speak and began to carry out the training plan formulated by the fat man.
But these training plans designed by the fat man were so difficult that it took almost less than a day, and these people shouted that they couldn't stand it anymore. Indeed, just looking at the few people who fell off the plum blossom pile again and again, their bones were about to fall apart.
But the fat man simply turned a blind eye, and in his words, "Since Lao Tzu has offered such a high price, you have to show your true skills and prove your ability." "But the fat man was thinking in his heart, 'Lao Tzu's money is not so easy to take.'"
The fat man can see that these people have a foundation, but they are really weak, and they must strengthen the training intensity on top of this, otherwise they will not know the year of the monkey when they can use it. So the fat man walked to a big martial arts arena and shouted to everyone at the top of his voice, "All assemble!" ”
Hearing the fat man's shout, everyone slowly began to gather on the fat man's side, and it took a long time to stand in order. Obviously, these people are not as enthusiastic as they were at the beginning. The fat man stretched out his hand to the crowd, "You can attack me together, and if you win, I will give each of you 10,000 now." But if you lose, train me well. After speaking, the fat man pointed to the weapon rack on the side of the warehouse, "You can choose any weapon at will, five minutes, I'll wait for you here!" ”
As soon as everyone heard that they would get 10,000 star coins for defeating the fat man, everyone was like being beaten with chicken blood, and they all came to their senses. Looking at the rows of weapon racks in the warehouse, the coaxing dispersed. A sturdy man put on a pair of iron fists, a skinny man with two daggers, and a burly man turned over a deck of blast cards. Although most of the weapons are unbladed, they are definitely not something that ordinary people can withstand when hit on people.
The fat man saw that everyone was ready, but he was unprepared with his bare hands, and beckoned to everyone. More than fifty people looked at Gal in unison, Gal wiped a handful of sweat, he knew that the fat man was powerful, but if the people in the fifty were armed with weapons, it should be fine, right?
Seeing that Gal nodded vigorously, he raised the big knife in his hand and took the lead in rushing towards the fat man. Under the leadership of Gal, the fifty people held all kinds of weapons and launched a charge together, and this momentum changed to an ordinary person standing here at the fat man, and it is estimated that he would have been scared to pee his pants.
But the fat man had no fear at all, he knew very well that although these people looked fierce with weapons, they would never use them. The fat man bent down and dodged Gal's knife, and his fists knocked the other two out of the way.
The 1v50 battle began in such a warehouse.