God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 226 Our Hunger Games

From the time when Shen Ming took over the bodyguard of Gatsby at 9 am, to dinner at 6 pm, Shen Ming has concluded that Gatsby needs a high-energy life assistant, not a bodyguard.

In this world of Luoshanji, there is no unsightly guy who dare to find him unhappy. This young man who looked fragile, even with a little sickness, always had a gentleman's smile, but he could easily control the situation and play with everything.

Just like that ugly big-name director, Gatsby doesn't need to threaten him at all, as long as he is allowed to see himself, he has been let him be a man with his tail.

And because the social life is too busy, even a dinner has to be divided into the first half and the second half, and get together with different friends. A high-energy life assistant can help him handle this busy appointment and make time use more effective.

Although Shen Ming is also very good at this aspect, Shen Ming does not have much mood now to take care of the health of this employer. He just wants to pass over these 3 days.

At dinner, Gatsby was talking to district councillors in a high-end restaurant with a mashed potato for $ 100, while Shen Ming was outside the window and guarded by a Bentley car.

"Here, is it better to taste McDonald's from this place of origin?" Xiao Yi, who went to buy dinner, walked back and handed a tomato double beef fort to Shen Ming. It was a shame. Last time Too busy in the United States, Xiao Yi had no chance to taste the local specialty hamburger.

"Thank you." Shen Ming didn't try to separate the taste at all, but mechanically chewed, swallowed, and replenished energy.

"It's enough that the rich second generation has a full day. There is no rest at all. It's either on the market or on the road. Why is he tossing like this?" Xiao Yi leaned beside Shen Ming and drank The milkshake and he watched the dinner in this restaurant.

"What a man does is either because he likes it or because of fear. If he doesn't like being so noisy, it must be fear and quiet.

Imagine that a child who lost all his loved ones at the age of 12 and had nothing but money, did not have such a noisy life? Waiting alone in a huge empty house, can't be sick and die lonely? "Shen Ming analyzes deeply.

"It's pitiful to think about it. I have to be inflamed with so many people every day, can't I stop?" Xiao Yi was explained by Shen Ming, and he unconsciously sympathized with the young man who was always laughing. But when I saw that the goods came out of the restaurant to the doorman's waiter 200 tip, do you think that the wild dog on the side of the road is more pitiful?

The drunken feet are on the bus, and it should be washed and gone home to sleep, but for Gatsby, nightlife has just begun.

"I don't know where to go next. It says‘ k party to k ’. Where is k?” Shen Ming asked Gatsby ’s schedule.

"K is not a place name, it is a person, a woman who forgot to bring Tintin at birth." Gatsby drank a little red face, smiled and leaned forward, entered an address in the navigator, "Here it is."

Xiao Yi drove along the streets of Luoshanji in the night following the navigation. For the past 40 minutes, she drove out of Luoshanji and came to the suburbs along the highway.

The so-called k meeting place is not a tall hotel or a chic sports venue. It turned out to be a long abandoned factory.

Outside this factory, a large number of top luxury cars are being displayed. Beautiful women wear bikinis and high heels and walk through the cars without any sense of harmony.

The RV transformed into a mobile speaker stands with the city's best dj playing a saucer. The surrounding houses are decorated with gorgeous neon lights, which decorates the open-air square into the largest ballroom.

"Is this going to shoot" Fast and Furious 8 "?" Xiao Yi parked the car on the side of the square and sighed after watching the lively scene after getting off the car.

"Rest assured that no one is here to take a car. Although there are not many poor people here, who can move millions of sports cars, no one wants to use it for road racing. Is it really long, or is it cheap to maintain?" Zibiri took his collar and walked towards the stage not far away.

He was like being charged with electricity all over the body, and the crowd that was walking all the way through was instinctively moving away from both sides. Even if the peony was too big, he was pulled aside by his companions.

Shen Ming, who followed him, carefully looked around. The party was obviously not upscale. At least he didn't see the stars of Hollywood as he did last night. Instead, he found a lot of models, flight attendants, and muscular men.

Gatsby didn't really enjoy the atmosphere. The smile on his face was much less. He crossed the dance floor and came to the innermost march tent. It was completely different here and out, carpeted and erected. Gaming tables, as well as air conditioning and professional bartenders.

There were 7 people sitting around the gambling table, and they were also well-known brands, but how they looked on them was like a fancy dress. Imagine Uncle Benshan wearing a Versace tide suit or Uncle Degang's leopard print Hermes.

The only thing I can see is the short-haired girl with goth makeup in a leather jacket sitting in the master seat. The girl is estimated to be 177 feet tall, wearing long riding boots, her mouth cornered with a cigar that is incompatible with the little v face, and her arms are still in her arms. Holding another enchanting Lala girl, it should be the legendary lace edge.

"Gatsby, you are late, and I thought you were afraid to come." K spit out a large smoke ring, and how improper is a man's tone?

"Why don't you dare come? You're not good at me. I'm afraid you ate me?" Gatsby was obviously not so polite. He naturally came to the table and pulled a chair to sit down.

"Don't talk so aggressively, everyone is out to play, just to be happy." A fat man came out and played a round, obviously K and Gatsby did not want to offend.

"Play? But our Miss K made a bet with me. I have to come and see her new party game. As long as you think it's more interesting than my Gatsby party, the party master's name will be given to her in the future. .

What's it called in Chinese? Gatsby asked, looking back at Shen Ming.

"Smash the field."

"Yes, it's just hitting the ground." Gatsby said something like that.

"What's the matter? We graduated from elementary school all the way to college. Which time did you not find me unhappy? When I test a, you must be a +, as soon as I draw a card, you will be **, and I will pick a dish, You just turn the table. As long as it's my sister, I'll be put to sleep in the end! "When mentioning the past, K was so angry that he even dropped the cigar to the ground.

"Can you blame me? Who told me to have a long thing, didn't you?" Gatsby shrugged helplessly, and a few brothers at the table couldn't help but smile.

"Did he shut up for me, who the **** are you here to help?" K angrily.

"If you don't help anyone, you're here to play, and the money has been brought!" A male brother picked up a box of money and put it on the table. There were at least one million.

"So much? You're crazy enough, but fortunately I'm a lot." The fat man who just persuaded just now, picked up his suitcase and slammed on the table, and there were 1 million.

One after another, the dude's brothers put their own cash on the table. This is a position to bet on gambling.

"How about you? Gatby, how annoying? Bring a million dollar bill with one hand and smile at Gatsby with a smile.

"Sorry, I forgot to prepare, let me see." Gatsby opened his wallet, and the red envelope was sent out one day. There was only one hundred banknotes left in this rich young master's pocket, so he put it on the table. on.

"Fuck, do you tease me? Have you seen the rules of the party game I sent you?" The blue veins on the corner of his eyebrows were exposed.

"When I went to the bathroom, I took a look. I remember it was called" The Hunger Games Ripped Famous Brand Edition ", and generally I knew it." What Gatsby said was exactly the new party mode that K came up with.

It's brand new, but it's just watching "Hunger Games" and "Run, man!" "The variant game that came up after." The game method is that each participating male brother acts as a funder, assigns a representative player to enter the factory area, fights against each other with the weapons they have purchased, and tears the name tag attached to each player. Ultimately winning that person will help His investor took away all the cash on the table.

The limited starting point for funding is 1 million, and you can get the highest level of weapons. In subsequent games, the investor can continue to add weight, and equip his character with various supplies and props, such as resurrection of brand names, teleportation, time still, etc. It is tantamount to playing a different kind of competition with real people.

But apparently, k did not consider going offline when designing the rules, and even let Gatsby spend 100 yuan to make a huge sum of 8 million. If he loses, these male brothers will definitely want to die and won a hundred yuan. Anything cool right?

"Are you kidding me? 100 yuan? Do you think your bodyguard was beaten into a dog? Medical expenses should be paid for by yourself!" K retorted.

"Of course, but I want to make him a dog, I'm afraid you don't qualify." Gatsby chuckled.

"Really?" K clapped his hands, and eight people got in from the tent. There are heavyweight champions with boxing champion rings, taekwondo masters with thin black belts, and wrestling stars with beards. Each is by no means a good man.

In particular, the K-funded player is the female soldier king she dug out from Mao Ziguo's special forces. The muscle mass in that body is more terrible than the man looks at. She is a female brown bear.

"I'm so scared, it scares me. Mr. Shen Ming, is there any chance of winning?" Gatsby looked back at Shen Ming and smiled.

"I don't play," Shen Ming said clearly. "I'm a bodyguard, not a plaything. You've found the wrong person."

"Mr. Shen Ming is stubborn." Gatsby sighed and walked to Shen Ming in a small voice. "I beg you, please help me."

"My responsibility is only to protect your safety. When you are safe and worry-free, you have no right to direct me to fight." Shen Ming was extremely stubborn.

"It seems that there is no other way. If you don't participate, I can only count on Miss Xiao Yi. If Miss Xiao Yi is not willing, I will go and play by myself. I can't let them see my joke? Is it really good to see my employer being beaten into a dog? "Gatsby once again grabbed the soft underbelly of Shenming's professional conduct.

"Gatsby, I can be sure now ... Are you definitely not a good guy?"

"Thank you for the compliment," Gatsby laughed.

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