"How much is a month's salary?"

Brother Jia Qian asked with a slight frown.

Although he doesn't mind being a bodyguard, and each task with a stable amount of 200,000 yuan is a lot more than what he earns now, he hasn't taken a task for a long time after receiving an order of 500,000 yuan from this boss.

But if he wants to be a bodyguard, he always has to be paid, and he can't be so stupid as someone else's bodyguard for nothing.

As long as the price is in place, let alone being a bodyguard, you can be a 24-hour personal nanny, and you can help him go to the toilet.

"Fifty thousand."

Xi Jin said slowly.

He gave the airplane greyhound and their four right-hand men 30,000 yuan a month, but considering Brother Jiaqian's skills, 30,000 yuan as a month's bodyguard seemed to be a bit of a disadvantage to him.

Anyway, he doesn't care too much about one or two hundred thousand more, and fifty thousand should be a more appropriate price.

Brother Jia Qian didn't speak, and kept tapping on the table with his fingers and began to think about it in his heart.

He could also see that the boss wanted to tie him up and work for him, but he didn't mind working for others, after all, the price was in place, and he could give him his life.

The monthly salary is 50,000 yuan, plus the guaranteed 200,000 tasks, which means that he can get 200,000 yuan every month.

Compared with his current monthly income, it is indeed a lot more, after all, his monthly income is only 60,000 to 120,000.

And this boss is a boss of the old boys, there must be a lot of tasks to cut people and kill people, and there is a high chance that the money you get from doing tasks every month will exceed 200,000.

In that case, he should be able to earn two or three million a year, which means that he can buy an ordinary house in a year.

It's more than business, blood to earn.

"Yes."

"But I'll make it clear to you beforehand."

"I recognize money, not people."

"Give me the money and I'll do it for you."

"If you find me, you will have to pay whether you do it or not."

"If you pay a dime less, or if you owe your wages."

"I'm going to kill you."

Brother Jia Qian said while drinking frozen lemon tea while looking at the boss indifferently.

He didn't think it was too good to talk to the boss like this, after all, it was his creed to give money and do things.

"Don't worry, I won't miss a dime for you."

"This is your first month's salary."

Xi Jin took out a bundle of 1,000 Hong Kong dollars from the black bag and threw it in front of Brother Jia Qian and said.

Brother Jia Qian was not polite, and put it away without hesitation.

But when he saw his boss's black bag, his brows jumped, his feeling about money could not be wrong, this whole bag was probably full of money.

"Give me the money for this."

"Whoever you want to cut and kill, I'll help you."

Brother Jiaqian pointed to Xijin's black bag and said.

There are at least tens of millions of them, which makes him more excited than seeing anything for him who loves money.

However, he will not rob it directly, if the money is his own, he will naturally take it, and if it is not his own, he will not rely on his own strength to rob it, and it is his creed to do things with money.

If you don't have your own bottom line for money, it's no different from a money-making machine, but his bottom line is just to do things with money.

The moral bottom line of murder, arson, rape, and plundering these ordinary people is not applicable to him at all.

Although money fascinates him, he is also fascinated by the process of making money, and he can get the satisfaction of making money from it, which is as good as the pleasure of lying on it and sleeping.

"It's a million Hong Kong dollars here."

"Can you afford it?"

Xi Jin looked at Brother Jia Qian with a smile and asked.

"If you can afford it, I can afford it."

Brother Jiaqian looked straight at Xijin and said.

"Then you go and kill the smiling tiger."

"I'll give you this million."

Xi Jin said with a smile, and then placed the black bag directly on the dining table.

He is not afraid that Brother Jiaqian will run away after taking the money, now his strength should be stronger than Brother Qiang, although he should not be equal in technology, but his strength is not something that Brother Jiaqian can resist.

"That's not good, if you go now, you're going to die."

"And it's not going to be done."

Brother Jia Qian shook his head and said, although he loves money, he basically won't take on tasks that he has no chance to complete.

Although he was able to kill the high-ranking boss of Anle Hall last time, it was because the rivers and lakes were quite calm at that time, and the guards of the bigwigs on all sides were not so deep.

But now that the Great War between the Bear and the Smiling Tiger is about to begin, their respective guards are absolutely very tight, even if they kill the Smiling Tiger, he is afraid that he will not be able to escape the pursuit.

Hong Xing and Dongxing are not of the same grade as An Letang, last time he killed Gao Laofa and almost lost his life, if he went to assassinate the smiling tiger, I am afraid that it will take a few lives to be enough.

"Then don't stare at this bag of money yet."

"You've been with me all this time."

Xi Jin looked at Brother Jiaqian and said with a smile.

Now the situation of the high-level game between the two sides is still unclear, and it is not easy for Xi Jin to act rashly, if he doesn't guess Wan Guoxiong's idea, it will be very troublesome.

"Okay."

"In the future, I will not interfere except for things that threaten your life."

"If you want me to do something other than bodyguarding, add money."

Brother Jia Qian nodded and said.

In the future, you will have to follow this boss to do things, and it is better to explain these things clearly in advance.

"Yes, it's a pleasure to work with."

Xi Jin smiled and stretched out his hand and said.

"It's a pleasure to work with."

Brother Jiaqian shook hands with Xi Jin and said.

"What should I call you?"

Xi Jin glanced at Brother Jiaqian and asked, although the title of Brother Jiaqian is indeed good, it is impossible for him to call him so in front of him.

"Just call me Awu."

Brother Gaqian replied.

"Well, you live in Mong Kok."

Xi Jin asked, if Brother Jia Qian lives too far, he needs to move to Mong Kok to live, otherwise it will not be very convenient.

"Yes, on the side of Argyle Street."

Brother Jia Qian nodded and replied.

"That's good."

"I live in Xuan Accord."

"If I hadn't informed you, you would have waited for me downstairs at six o'clock every night."

Xi Jin looked at Brother Jiaqian and said slowly, his own strength is not weak, and Mong Kok is not very dangerous in the morning, so he has no intention of letting Brother Jiaqian follow him twenty-four hours a day.

Six o'clock was the time he was going to the ballroom every day to watch the show, as long as he was by his side during the more dangerous time of the evening.

"If you need to be noticed, you need to be downstairs or at the Louis Ballroom within thirty minutes."

"If it's late, your salary will be deducted, understand?"

Xi Jin asked slowly, he also knew that deducting his salary was definitely the lifeline of Brother Jiaqian, and if he wanted to avoid his paddling work, deducting his salary was the best way.

"Understood."

Brother Jiaqian nodded and said, he is still more dedicated, if it is really because of his own reasons, he has nothing to say about deducting his salary.

"That's it, there's nothing to remind you of."

"There's nothing to do, you can go home and rest first."

"Come downstairs at six o'clock tonight."

"Don't be late for the first day of work."

Xi Jin wiped his mouth after drinking the frozen lemon tea and said.