022 Don't listen to what you shouldn't

Sun Jian was busy for most of the day, and it was easy to pick a satisfactory candidate, so he was naturally reluctant to let go.

He admired Meng Xingsoul very much, and he tried to fight for it, but it was useless.

Because Master Chen didn't agree.

After all, people's positions are higher, and their arms can't twist their thighs.

is like his beloved little cabbage suddenly arched by a wild boar, his face is full of suffocation, and his heart is sour......

The other side.

Meng Xing Soul faintly felt that something was not right.

The first time I faced the target, I was torn apart, first I was accidentally tempted, and then I was inexplicably transferred, and this feeling of danger was very frightening.

The target is overly sharp, and it may be more terrifying than imagined.

However, there was no turning back from the bow, and he could only take one step at a time, and hold on hard.

Next, Meng Xingsoul followed the instructions and went to see someone.

This person has a round and fleshy life, like the smiling Maitreya Buddha, whom he had already met earlier, was Ma Qianjun, the deputy ,β€”β€”head of the garden.

Meng Xingsoul stepped forward and saluted: "My subordinates have seen Chief Ma." ”

Ma Fatzi hurriedly stood up and waved his hand: "Wait, brother, don't harm me, we can only have one general manager, you can score clearly." ”

Understood, Meng Xingsoul changed his words: "Yes, Deputy Manager Ma." ”

Ma Fatzi said: "That's right, haha, that's what I'll call it in the future." ”

Meng Xingsoul nodded.

Ma Fatzi said: "Congratulations brother, according to the instructions of the manager, from today on, you will be his personal guard, this errand is very sought-after, and no matter how many people break their heads, they can't mix." ”

Meng Xingsoul was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, he became the target's guard?

For the killer, the closer you get to the prey, the easier it is to get it, but ...... Things are going too well, and it's all the more disturbing.

Ma Fatzi continued: "The chief now has a total of twelve guards, divided into two groups, and everyone will rotate every other day, and the monthly silver is a full eight hundred taels. ”

Eight hundred taels of silver per month, such a salary can be described as generous, no wonder it is so sought-after.

Ma Fatzi ordered someone to make a waist card for Meng Xingsoul, while chatting.

"Brother's knife technique is simple and strong, and the practice is really good, I have seen it in the morning, and it is logical for you to pass the selection."

Meng Xingsoul said: "The talent who is participating in this election is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and his subordinates are not outstanding. ”

Ma Fatzi laughed and said: "You don't have to be modest, how can ordinary people enter the eyes of the general manager?" ”

Meng Xingsoul also smiled and didn't say much.

Ma Fatzi said: "By the way, in addition to sword skills, what else have you practiced, such as hidden weapons or other blades?" ”

The knife technique is just a disguise.

Meng Xingsoul was obviously proficient in swordsmanship, and his secret weapons were also outstanding, but he shook his head.

"Hmm."

Ma Fatzi asked again: "I remember that my brother is from the Liang family in Jinan?" ”

Meng Xing Soul said: "Yes." ”

Ma Fatzi said: "Then your uncle Liang Chong and Liang Erye, has his stomach disease been better?" ”

Meng Xingsoul's chest jumped suddenly, and cold sweat began to break out on his back!

"My uncle has always been healthy and has never had a stomach problem."

The fat man looked at him vigorously: "Oh, maybe I remember ...... wrong"

There is indeed a Liang family in Jinan, and there is indeed a second master of Liang, and the identity that Meng Xingsoul is using now is forged by Gao Jiping's boss through a relationship, and he is familiar with the information.

Ma Fatzi asked such a question, indicating that he had already investigated the details, and inadvertently, he was tested again!

If Meng Xingsoul deserves to make a slight mistake, then the end can be imagined.

This deputy manager Ma is shrewd and a powerful character, and he should definitely not be underestimated.

After a few moments, the waist card is finished.

Meng Xingsoul took it and took a look, this thing was about half the size of a palm, it was made of hardwood, and his origin and pseudonym were engraved on the front, "Jinan Mansion, Liang Zhiyuan", and there were some other features on the back.

β€”β€”Seven feet nine inches tall, white face and slight beard, two or three years old, good at knife skills.

It seems to be a simple waist card, but it contains a lot of content, and the Sun family has done even small things so carefully, there is no need to say anything else.

Meng Xingsoul's heart gradually sank, and his hands became cold.

It was as if he had fallen into a deadly cobweb, and the sense of danger was even stronger.

Maybe it shouldn't have been this time.

He seemed to see a large amount of blood flowing, meandering, and shockingly red.

It was his own blood......

Ma Fatzi finally explained: "Brother, let's be an errand for the chief manager, in addition to being loyal to the Lord, you also have to remember one sentence." ”

Meng Xing Soul said: "What words? ”

Ma Fatzi's tone was quite solemn: "Don't listen to what you shouldn't hear, don't say what you shouldn't say." ”

Meng Xing said: "My subordinates understand. ”

Ma Fatzi grinned: "You'd better remember, otherwise at the end of the world, no one will be able to save you." ”

……

After sending Meng Xing's soul away, Ma Fatzi quickly restrained his smile and went to see Chen Sheng.

I saw Mr. Chen lying in the brand-new study, not doing anything serious, a pot of hot tea in his left hand and a plate of melon seeds in his right hand.

"The old horse is here, drink tea."

"Yes."

Although the fat man said yes, he didn't move: "Chief, there is a problem with that number sixty-six." ”

Chen Sheng said: "What do you say? ”

Ma Fatzi said: "This person's past is 'blank', and people who can't even be found in our pigeon team must not be reused." ”

Chen Sheng smiled: "Of course I know. ”

Ma Fatzi was puzzled: "Then why do you still want to keep him?" ”

Chen Sheng said: "It's better to invite you into the urn for a thousand days to prevent thieves, I want to give him a chance." ”

Ma Fatzi said: "What kind of opportunity?" ”

Chen Sheng said: "Chance to kill me." ”

Ma Fatzi's eyes flashed a little hideous, and he also smiled: "My subordinates understand." ”

Chen Sheng said: "No. 66 is not a threat to me, there are more important things at present. ”

The fat man said, "Oh? I would like to hear about it. ”

Chen Sheng said: "I have already obtained the approval of the old uncle, you immediately pick a few capable brothers, and they must be our own people, staring at the death of Lu Xiangchuan." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Ma Fatzi's mind spun quickly, and he was shocked: "The spy turned out to be the son of the law?" ”

Chen Sheng said: "It's true, Brother Ma should not forget the relationship between Lu Mantian and him, and the relatives collude with each other, is there still less such a thing?" ”

Ma Fatzi sighed with emotion: "Yes, compared to money, the temptation of power seems to be greater." ”

Chen Sheng picked up the water cup and took a shallow sip, the expression on his face was light.

"When necessary, you can directly do it and kill it."

The fat man was stunned and nodded slowly.

……

From the early morning of the next day, Meng Xingsoul went to work on time.

There is not necessarily no chance in the midst of risk.

Regardless of whether it was a man-eating trap or not, he had to jump off, he was already standing on the edge of the cliff, and he had no choice.

There were six other guards assigned to Meng Xingsoul.

Six bright-eyed, taciturn men.

These men followed the chief steward closely, like his shadow. Generally speaking, unless the governor has an order, even if a knife is sent from heaven, they will not leave their duties without permission.

After a rough estimate, Meng Xingsoul found that it was terrifying.

If three of these six people block themselves, then even if he succeeds in the sneak attack and stabs the target to death, he will not escape in the end.

In addition, there is a shadow that never disappears!

The chief manager's finger yesterday, Meng Xingsoul couldn't avoid it at all.

The level of this person's martial arts and speed have exceeded his imagination.

Meng Xing Soul could only observe first.

As the days passed, the observation proceeded little by little.

The chief manager seems to be a "diligent" person, who will hide in his study during the day and will not go out easily.

But at night......

This little martial brother has too much fun.

Brightly and secretly, he actually bought six houses, and each house hid women.

Some more, some less.

There are local, foreign, domestic, foreign.

Meng Xingsoul finally understood what Ma Fatzi meant: Don't listen to what you shouldn't hear.

In the dead of night, there are always sounds coming from the room......

It turns out that foreigners, ahem, the sound of calling is similar?

What's more, Xiao Wu often rushes to the scene, and can toss up to three times a night, rushing from this house to that one, and from that one to another!

Meng Xingsoul inevitably snickered:

If it continues like this, maybe he will toss himself to death without having to do it.