future master in modern

"It's them!" A group of people stopped outside the store, the security guards didn't come in, they just stood outside the door and looked into the store.

The woman looked at Zhao Wuji and Sun Jingqi triumphantly, and teased her husband.

Her man nodded and walked towards the security guards with a more respectful expression.

"Brother Zela, those two people." The man said to the leader of the security guards.

The security guard named Zela had a dark complexion and a tall and thin figure. From the look of his eyebrows, it was obvious that he was not of Chinese descent like Zao Wou-ki and the others.He was wearing a set of security uniforms loosely, with a belt tied crookedly around his waist, and when he approached him, the smell of alcohol rushed to his face.

He is a security guard?And the head of security?

That Zela hiccupped, patted the man on the shoulder, and then glanced at the man's wife, his eyes were a little obscene.

"Don't worry, Brother Wang, leave it to me...uh..." He hiccupped and took a few steps forward.

Then, he walked outside the store and stopped.

First, he glanced greedily at everything in the store, and then asked, "Who moved the hand just now, come out for me!"

Zhao Wuji gently put down Sun Jingqi's hand, and said impatiently: "I hit you, what's the matter?"

"Hehe, you're impatient, come out!" Zela, who was smelling of alcohol, shouted angrily. Then, when he saw Sun Jingqi, his eyes lit up, and he was astonished.

So, Ze stretched out his finger, pointed at Sun Jingqi and said, "You come out too, you probably have something to do with this matter!"

Sun Jingqi was stunned for a moment, and tightly grasped Zhao Wou-ki's arm, her eyes were a little panicked, like a frightened rabbit.

Zhao Wou-ki patted Sun Jingqi's arm, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, nothing happened."

Afterwards, Zhao Wou-ki ignored Zela, and just dragged Sun Jingqi around the store.

Their actions constantly stimulated Zela.

Zela is used to flaunting his might, and here he also has a little relationship, so his heart becomes more and more arrogant.

It's okay to be anxious and angry.

"It's terrible, it's still reasonable for you to beat someone, you people, if you don't teach you a lesson, your tail will be up to the sky!" Zela roared, stepping into the Chanel store.

In fact, Zela didn't care about this floor. They were only responsible for the security of the two floors below. Those above the second floor were not under their control.

The security guards above the second floor are all elites. Only when they are there can they effectively guarantee the safety of these luxury goods. The reason why Zela didn't go in directly just now is because he was afraid of going in and dragging and damaging these luxury goods. I can't afford to pay; the second is that I am afraid of attracting security guards above the second floor.

As the saying goes, peers are enemies, not to mention that they are still elites, so naturally they look down on half-assed people like them.

However, people can do anything when they are angry, not to mention he drank a lot of wine.

Sun Jingqi was a few steps away from him, his eyes lit up with desire, and with a little idea, he grabbed Sun Jingqi's arm with one hand.

Before grabbing Sun Jingqi's arm, he was already imagining how slippery it would be.

He has made up his mind.

Later, they will be brought into the hut downstairs, intimidated, squeezed out some oil and water, and by the way, take advantage of this little beauty. Seeing her like this, I am afraid I dare not say anything!

His calculations were very loud, but the facts were far from what he imagined.

When his hand reached out to Sun Jingqi, the cold light in Zhao Wou-ki's eyes shot out like sharp swords.

"It's really courting death!"

These cold words floated into Zela's ears. Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his arm. The tearing pain made him feel like dying.

Zao Wou-ki grabbed Zela's wrist, pulled and swung it, and there was a "Gada", starting from his wrist and ending at his shoulder, the whole arm was pulled and shattered by Zhao Wou-ki's strength.

In a blink of an eye, his arm became loose, limp as a bone.

Completely useless!

Even if it was sent to the hospital, it couldn't be connected well, at least the current medical products can't deal with this kind of broken arm.

Regardless of his hog-killing howls, he lifted Zela out of the shop with one arm and slid onto the carpet outside.

The clerks were dumbfounded. Is this a bit of brute force?

Judging by Zhao Wou-ki's posture, I'm afraid it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a master of martial arts!

Zela was stunned, but the sharp pain in his arm reminded him that all this was true.

A few seconds later, he howled loudly: "What are you still doing, go up and hold him down!"

Although the security guards behind him were a little scared, they surrounded him immediately because of their large number of people.

They tried in vain to control Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, swiped his arms, and threw them off their backs,

The few people who were showing off their might just now ended up like this in the blink of an eye.

The sound of crying out in pain is endless.

The woman's eyes widened. What happened in front of her was completely different from what she expected. What she wanted to see was that the man was taken away obediently, without a trace of arrogance.

However, not only did she not see him being taken away, but the few people she had placed high hopes on just now were overturned to the ground one by one, unable to get up.

The clerk in the store quietly took out his mobile phone, made a call, and said something.

After a while, a group of muscular men dressed in tight black canvas suits rushed over. From the logos on their chests, it could be seen that they were the security guards above the second floor.

These security guards possess unique skills and are physically strong, and ordinary people simply cannot get close to them.

With them around, within their sphere of responsibility, it is always safer.

The man walking in the front is 1.9 meters tall, with thick arms, surrounded by blue veins, and shaved hair. The extremely short hair stubble makes the scalp faintly blue. On one side, he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, slightly raised, with a faint hostility.

A group of people who followed him were slightly shorter than him, but full of momentum and daunting.

When they came over, they looked at everything on the scene with slightly surprised expressions.

Zhao Wuji saw a shop assistant waving quietly in the shop, and the strong man in the lead saw her waving, and smiled imperceptibly.

"What's going on? Who's making trouble?" The strong man said, looking around fiercely.

Ze La howled and pointed at Zhao Wuji, and shouted: "Liu Wanghu, Brother Liu, that's the man. He not only beat up the guests, but also beat us security guards who came up to understand the situation. Look at my Brother, look at me again." Said, Zela raised his arm.

His limp forehead arm looked downright miserable now.

Liu Wanghu, that is, the strong man in the lead also frowned.

The couple who brought Zela up also came out in a hurry, and the woman rushed to say, "Brother, look at how ruthless this man is, and he's not unreasonable at all. Look at my mouth." The woman pointed She sucked her mouth, and then opened her mouth. Her originally radiant face was now swollen like a pig's head. In her mouth, there were only a few teeth left, and these teeth were still loose.

Liu Wanghu nodded, first squatted down and looked at Zela coldly, "Zera, it seems that this is not your scope of duty! Tell me, why did you get here?"

Enduring the pain, Ze La shivered and said, "I... I just came up to take a look because I saw something was wrong here. I didn't expect... that person is so cruel. Brother Liu, you have to help me."

Liu Wanghu was unmoved, and stared at him for a long time before saying: "Remember in the future, don't take care of what you shouldn't take care of, you just need to take care of your one-acre and two-point land. Here, of course I have me, don't rely on it. Your uncle's name, mess around! Do you hear me?"

Zela nodded coldly.

Liu Wanghu continued to ask: "Who was causing trouble just now! Stand up."

Zhao Wou-ki took a few steps forward, and said lightly, "It's me."

The clerk quietly approached Zhao Wuji's ear and said: "That's my boyfriend, I just explained the situation to him, and he promised to try his best to deal with you, so don't worry!"

In her eyes, Zao Wou-ki was obviously a potential big client, and her boyfriend was Liu Wanghu, so she was willing to do her best to leave a good impression on Zao Wou-ki and keep him, a potential big client.

Liu Wanghu looked Zao Wou-ki up and down, nodded and said, "You come with me!"

Sun Jingqi also stood up, the one beside Zao Wou-ki, "Brother, I will go too!"

Zhao Wuji smiled and said: "No problem."

The couple looked at all this with cold eyes, and the woman said in a strange way: "Sure enough, they are a couple with deep feelings. By the way, when you go out, don't forget to change your clothes. Don't pretend to be stupid and take this Chanel away!"

Zhao Wou-ki glanced at him indifferently, Sun Jingqi held Zhao Wou-ki's arm, as if deliberately annoyed at that woman, just walked over in front of her openly.

"Hey, miss." The woman was unhappy, and quickly said to the clerk: "Why did she wear her clothes out, and you clerks didn't stop them."

The clerk walked up to the woman, with a more serious tone, and with a touch of sarcasm, said word by word: "Ma'am, that dress now belongs to that lady, and she has already paid for it just now."

"What!" The woman's eyes widened, and she grabbed the clerk's clothes, "How is that possible!"

The clerk pulled the clothes away from her in disgust, and said, "Am I lying to you? Ma'am, would you like me to show you the consumption records."

"No need!" Leng Shengsheng's voice burst out, the woman's face was full of frost, her emotions were suppressed, and finally she couldn't hold it back, looking like crazy: "I said no need!"

She turned around, stared at the backs of Zhao Wou-ki and Sun Jingqi, gritted her teeth, her eyes were venomous and cold, she looked like a poisonous snake spewing out letters.

"I won't let you off, you deserve to buy this dress? Poor ghosts are poor ghosts, so what if you buy it, can you pretend it's a garlic petal for a lifetime?"

ps: I couldn’t log in to Zongheng last night. I was planning to go to the Internet to update it, but I didn’t expect to be able to log in again just now...