My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 391 Remote Control

"Number one in the world? Hmph!"

Fengqiao Street, Huqiu District.

The grim-faced man with a cropped head crossed his arms, looked up at the brand-new signboard of the "Liangshanbo" boxing gym, and let out a cold snort.

The man was carrying a huge travel backpack on his back, with a dusty look, as if he had just come from a long distance.

Although he doesn't look tall and burly, the black tight-fitting T-shirt he wears vividly shows his eight-pack abs and tight muscle lines...

"Wow~ This figure is too good! ()"

"Yeah, yeah, she also looks like a young butcher, it's my thing!"

"I really want to go up and ask for Fetion!"

The man who was still in the shape of a cold and strong man just now had an unnatural expression on his face. Looking closely, the roots of his ears turned red...

"Color is the same as space and space is the same color, pink and pink are all skeletons, Ami tofu!"

Not daring to look at the passers-by beauties in cool clothes not far away, the man lowered his head and walked quickly into the boxing gym...

As soon as the man entered, an old man and a young man got off a taxi not far from the back.

"Cough cough!"

"Master, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's just that this car has been sitting for a long time, just take it easy."

"You have just recovered a little bit. I told you to bring you here by plane, but you chose to take the train."

"Ahem! I've been used to being down-to-earth all my life, and flying so high, Master's little heart can't bear it. Maybe I'll get sick before I arrive."

The old man said and looked up at the signboard of the boxing gym.

"Liangshan Park? Is this the place?"

"Hmm! It should be here!"

"Okay, let's go in..."

……

At this time, on the ring in the boxing gym.

"Bang! Boom!"

Amidst the sound of physical collisions, three younger brothers in full protective gear were struggling to resist the fist shadow of a burly figure in the middle.

"Bang!" Ah Xing's arm was like iron, and his palm was like a green dragon splashing in the water. He punched out, knocking a little boy back a few steps, and hit the elastic rope behind him.

Turning around and stepping on the protective gear in the hands of the younger brother behind him, he jumped into the air with his strength, and kicked the other younger brother with a spinning kick in the air.

After landing, he took a sliding step to get closer, and a set of short punches was like a gust of wind, like a fierce tiger, and he threw out a dozen punches in an instant, beating the last opponent to the point where he had no power to parry, and retreated again and again...

After a while, the three little brothers were lying on the ground moaning and couldn't get up.

"Awesome!" "Brother Ah Xing is mighty!"

The younger brothers watching immediately clapped their hands and applauded. If you look carefully, many of them were still wearing security uniforms.

Ah Xing jumped off the ring, and took off his gloves with some unfinished business.

Since Brother Biao was released from prison, he was not allowed to fight underground black boxing anymore.

Now the security company is going to transform again, so what kind of professionalization and formalization are they going to do? Even the corporate culture slogan at the door has been changed to "Follow the public and abide by the law."

This also led to the fact that many of the previous edge-cutting businesses could not be done now, so that he didn't even have to fight during this period of time.

Ah Xingxian, who seemed to have retired early, felt uncomfortable all over.

Fortunately, the company bought the boxing gym not long ago.

Although the name of the boxing gym was a bit strange, it finally gave him a place where he could exercise his muscles.

"Here." Brother Biao, who was watching the battle from the audience, threw a towel over with a smile and asked. "How are these brothers?"

As soon as he took the towel and draped it over his shoulders, Ah Xing pouted, and only said three words in a concise manner.

"too weak!"

"Heh!" Not surprised by this comment, Brother Biao smiled helplessly.

The three on the stage are already the outstanding ones carefully selected by the younger brothers.

However, among the ordinary people, those who have slightly better physical fitness are naturally incomparable with the masters like Ah Xing who spend every day in underground boxing matches.

Security guards, even in first-tier cities, have an average salary of only three or four thousand.

In the eyes of most people, they are not much better than sanitation workers. The society despises low-end occupations downstream of the chain, and even the salary of food delivery is several times higher than others.

The labor remuneration is there, what crouching dragon and phoenix chick do you want to attract?
"Did you hear that, it's too weak! Give me extra practice!
What we need now is security personnel who can fight and resist, not the kind of horse boy who only knows how to shout and shout!
Start today and double your workouts!Everyone trains at least three hours a day! "

"Ah?" "Isn't it?" All the little brothers wailed.

"Ah what! There are only two types of people in our company, one is hands-on, and the other is talking!
Anyone who doesn't want to train can go back to the welfare bag and serve as my customer service! "

When the younger brothers heard the words, the birds and beasts dispersed immediately, and one by one they all went to find a place to train.

Let them open their mouths and shut up the "I'm Nima" bastards pick up the phone and whisper softly, "Hi, do you need a loan? The annualized interest rate for the first loan is less than 3.9% oh dear!"

Thinking about it, it would be better to die than to live, to be able to die on the spot...

Although it is a boxing gym, it has to be said that Hu Dashao has a big structure.

At the time of investment, it was really a training ground built according to the highest specifications, with all kinds of training equipment.

After being resold to Wanwu Security, these things were kept as extras.

Watching the boys boxing, running, skipping rope, lifting the bar one by one... There are even some doing yoga and Pilates!

Brother Biao couldn't help covering his forehead, this is basically relying on feeling to push the iron...

"It seems that we still need to find a reliable coach..."

No matter how bad it is, a fitness trainer is fine!
Although the Wanwu Security Company has just been established, it has the most indispensable customer resources.

There were many shops, bars, and KTVs on the original site, but now they are under unified management, and each shop needs to arrange several security guards to go there.

With the nearly [-] brothers in the latest round of expansion in hand, when something happens, the group yells, and basically there is a linkage effect of "one cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops come to meet each other".

Five insurances and one housing fund must be paid.

He, Cheng Biao, can be considered to have progressed from the least popular organization gang to the junior regular army stage through whitewashing.

In addition to Evergreen Biology, Baiyeji Group, Mengshan Animal Husbandry and other affiliated companies of the Wanwu Holdings Department, the follow-up security work will be handed over to them one after another, which requires a lot of manpower.

It also led to the fact that they are not short of business, but lack of security...

Recruiting is of course easy, but according to Meng Lang's request, the backbone members of this security company must be the thirteen Taibao of the security company if they want to be short and not indiscriminate!

Where does this take him?

The Thirteenth Taibao is not Chinese cabbage, where in the world are there so many idle and painless soldiers for you to pick up?

With Ah Xing, it's his shit luck.

Brother Biao can only settle for the next best thing, while recruiting high salaries, while giving intensive training to his younger brothers.

It's just that my number one general can fight, but it's a pity that I'm from the martial arts school of experience, and my own combat experience can't teach others at all.

As far as Ah Xing's brain and personality are concerned, he is not suitable to be a coach at all.

The master Yan next to Brother Meng seemed quite suitable.

But it is said that it is the company's martial arts instructor, but the conditions for signing the contract are all four words - "Will love come or not"!
That's a completely "affiliated" relationship where you just receive your salary and don't work.

It has been open for so long, except for the flash when signing the contract, so far I haven't even issued a serious work card!
But who makes them the "strongest relationship households".

We dare not say, we dare not ask...

"Hey! Who are you? You are not allowed to enter here casually!"

At this moment, some noises suddenly came from the door not far away.

Brother Biao turned his head to look, and saw a younger brother stretching out his hand, as if he wanted to push an intruder out.

The next moment, the person flew back upside down...

"Bang!" It wasn't until the doorkeeper fell heavily on the ground that everyone was barely able to react.

"Damn!" "You're looking for death!" "Brothers are copying guys!"

Dozens of younger brothers hula la all stood up and surrounded them at once.

Brother Biao frowned, and walked over with Ah Xing.

After queuing up the crowd, I realized that it was a backpacker with a cold face, followed by an old man and a young man, looking at the crowd in surprise.

The two groups of people who came in front and back seem to be one group in the eyes of everyone.

"you……"

Before Brother Biao could speak, Ah Xing took half a step forward, faintly protecting Brother Biao behind him.

"Brother Biao, be careful, you are all masters!"

Ah Xing's tone was rarely dignified, but his eyes were a little excited and eager to try.

I am worried that I have no opponent, good guy, here are three!
Hearing Ah Xing's warning, Brother Biao's expression froze, and he couldn't help but look at the three of them again.

The old man in the Tang suit looked sickly and didn't seem to be threatening, but the other two young men knew that they must not be trifled with just by looking at their well-trained muscles.

Especially the cold-faced backpacker who almost wrote "I am a master" on his face.

As if sensing the fighting spirit in Ah Xing's eyes, the backpacker raised the corner of his mouth, showing a look of arrogance.

"I just watched it. The Fifth Ancestor punched well, but you are still not my opponent."

"What?" Ah Xing raised his eyebrows.

It's another matter if you can beat him well, but this guy's demeanor and tone...it's really awkward...

"A Xing, don't be impulsive!" Brother Biao held down A Xing who was about to step forward, and said to the opposite side.

"You guys are very face-to-face. I don't know which path I'm on. I, Cheng Biao, open the door to do business. I have always made money through harmony. I don't know when I offended a few of you?"

How many?

The two groups of people on the front and back feet turned their heads and looked at each other, and immediately understood that there was a misunderstanding.

The master and apprentice immediately took half a step to the side.

"You misunderstood, we are not together."

Just looking at the half step that the master and apprentice moved, the cold backpacker narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It turns out that you are people of the same path. So, you are also here to challenge the 'Heroes of Guanzhong'?"

"Challenge the heroes of Guanzhong? No, no, no, we're just here for medical treatment." Li Lei waved his hand.

Immediately, he bowed his hands and made a quack bow.

"I'm Li Lei, this is my master."

"Li Lei...Bajiquan Li Lei?" The backpacker's eyes lit up when he heard the name.

"It's down."

"I didn't expect to meet a master of Bajiquan here. Although I really want to compete with you, my opponent today is not you..."

The backpacker turned his head to look at Cheng Biao, who was headed opposite him.

Then made a quack, and then handed over the name card very formally.

"The hero of Guanzhong, please come out, Shaolin disciple Xiang Wenlong, today... is here to kick the hall!"

Kick... kick the hall? !

Everyone is dumbfounded.

Brother Biao finally came to his senses, and quickly started shaking people on the phone...

……

A home.

"Click!" X2
The doors of 1102 and the opposite room were opened almost at the same time.

Yan Weiwei was stunned for a moment, looking at Meng Lang who was holding a medical kit and a few packets of what looked like traditional Chinese medicine in his hand.

"Are you going out too?"

"Hmm! Outpatient visits, after all, you promised someone else, how about you?"

Are you doing insurance... outpatient visits?
The span of this industry is a bit big, hello!

Yan Weiwei twitched the corners of her mouth and closed the door.

"Ask knowingly, what else can you do when you go out, fight!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Meng Lang and was about to enter the elevator room.

Just after taking two steps, he paused slightly, pressed his hand on his lower abdomen, and immediately frowned.

If you look carefully, Yan Weiwei's footsteps are a little sloppy today, her face seems to be a little pale, and she doesn't look energetic.

"I think you'd better not go today."

Yan Weiwei frowned and turned to look at Meng Lang.

"You managed to set up the bureau, now you tell me not to go?"

"I asked you to gain experience, not to let others treat you as a baby of experience!"

Meng Lang gave her the Chinese medicine in his hand with a helpless expression.

"Give!"

Yan Weiwei was stunned. "This medicine...is for me?"

"Otherwise? Knowing that you are not full of blood and going to the battle, what is it if you are not an experience baby?"

Not full of blood...

Yan Weiwei's face turned red immediately.

"You..." She stared at Meng Lang with shame, indignation and shock. "How did you know?!"

This is impossible!
It's impossible for her to tell the other party about this kind of thing, besides, it didn't come on time this month!
I don't even know the exact time, he even prepared the medicine for me... It's outrageous!
Could it be that he can predict the future?
etc!I heard from Haitang that this guy seems to be able to tell if someone is pregnant or not just by looking at someone... Could such nonsense be true?
No matter how advanced your medical skills are, you still have to tell me some science!
What if this kind of thing can be seen at a glance?

Then let him take a second look, what little secret can be kept from him?What about human rights to privacy?

She couldn't help holding those packs of Chinese medicine to her chest, took two steps back, and stared at someone like a monster, her eyes filled with the words "Don't come here"...

Meng Lang looked at the defensive Yan Weiwei a little speechlessly, and didn't know what this silly girl had imagined.

Press the elevator sideways.

"Two days ago, I noticed that your complexion was a bit wrong, and the amount of training recently must have been a bit heavy.

The so-called haste makes waste, and what you gain will be lost. Although the dark energy is powerful, it also places a heavy burden on the body.

If it is used too frequently, it is easy to cause body overdraft, hidden damage to meridians, and endocrine disorders...

I specially prepared this medicine according to your physical condition. When you go home, boil three bowls of water into one bowl, take it three times, and you should be alive and kicking after two days. "

Yan Weiwei was stunned for a moment.

There was something strange in my heart, but out of the instinct to protect myself, I still took the medicine and took another step back.

"You... You can tell about endocrine disorders just by looking at others? Who are you bluffing? You can't even brag about Bian Que!
Wang Wen Wen Qi cut the other three have been eaten by you? "

"Who said I knew it by'looking'?" Meng Lang glanced at her with a smile.

"No... It's not about watching. Could it be that you can pinch and count?"

"Uh... what I said, even if I can count it, I can't use it to count it..."

"Then...then how do you know?"

Yan Weiwei felt that she had to clarify this matter today, otherwise how would she live in the future?
I can't pass it!
"Ding~" At this moment, the elevator door just opened.

Meng Lang glanced at her, walked into the elevator with a smile and waved his hands.

"remote control……"

As the elevator door closed slowly, only Yan Weiwei was left at the elevator entrance with a bewildered expression.

"Remote control? What remote control? Remote..."

Like suddenly thought of something.

Is it...

She couldn't help but widen her eyes and looked down at her wrist.

【If you are interested in international news, you are also interested in local news...】

At that time, I thought he was deliberately taking advantage of me, but it turned out that... he was actually checking his own pulse?

This guy……

Squeezing the medicine bag in his hand, he looked at the slowly descending elevator light in front of him.

For some reason, an intoxicating blush gradually appeared on his face...

(End of this chapter)