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This sudden scene made all the security guards gasp. With one palm, a person was sent flying for more than ten meters. Even a strong man like Qing Nan couldn't do it, right?

And, that's a palm, not a fist.

As we all know, the power that palms can produce is not half as powerful as fists.

"Captain, are you okay?" The security guards were very worried.

"It's okay, the bones are not broken." YangMeng touched his ribs and said, "Don't look at it, let's all come together."

With just one move, he understood the gap between himself and Yang Mo. This person was someone who could fight Qing Nan.

Just now, he thought his ribs would be broken and he would be on his way to the hospital.

He was knocked back more than ten meters, but did not suffer any damage. It can only be said that Yang Mo's control of power has already reached a superb level.

He is not an opponent, but he is full of fighting spirit at this moment. It is the desire to compete with the strong and the yearning for power as a man.

The security guards no longer hesitated, everyone stepped forward together and rushed towards Yang Mo.

Yang Mo just stood there, dealing with it with both hands, without even moving his feet.

A few minutes later, a dozen security guards were lying on the ground, sweating profusely from exhaustion, but feeling very comfortable.

Just like the last time they faced Qingnan, they were completely beaten. It was also different from the last time. Last time they were very miserable and almost all of them went to the hospital. But this time, no one was injured. It was like a physical training session.

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The place where Yang Mo's fist hit is still warm to this day.

"Mr. Yang Mo, I am convinced. I hope you can give us some advice."

YangMeng clasped his fists like a gangster and spoke from the bottom of his heart. Others also got up from the ground.

"Before, it was just a warm-up exercise to get acquainted with everyone. However, now I want to hear if you are really willing to make progress and learn."

Yang Mo's eyes swept over everyone's face, and he moved slowly and said: "I know that when you choose to be a security guard, many times you have no other choice and have to succumb here just to make a living.

. Requirements, the company’s requirements for security are naturally the lowest, even if it’s just one person, everything else doesn’t matter.

In the company, I also know that the white-collar workers and senior executives sitting in the office often look down upon you when they see you. Perhaps, it is the same in your own hearts, right?"

No one responded to Yang Mo, and everyone was silent. Yang Mo's words touched their hearts. Yes, if life was not difficult and they wanted to make a living, who would be willing to be a gatekeeper?

Woolen cloth?

Yang Meng was even more bitter. He had no education, no background, and only had muscles. After retiring from the army, he encountered obstacles everywhere, and he had no choice but to come here to work as a security guard. Although he was a captain, he was no different from a gatekeeper.

In contrast, in the army, he has no outstanding comrades. Just because he has a good family background, everything goes smoothly now. He dare not attend gatherings of old friends because he cannot hold his head high.

Therefore, when he learned that Bai Qianqian was recruiting a personal bodyguard, he volunteered to get him.

There is a world of difference between a bodyguard and a security guard, at least it is a profession that can be said.

"If you just want to be a security guard and make a living, I won't make things difficult for you. Everything is just an exchange of interests. If I can't give you more, but ask you for more, then that's my evil heart.

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However, if you still have an unwilling heart and still want the world to hear your cry, you must change and give yourself the skills to gain a firm foothold in this world.

If you want to become an office white-collar person, I can tell the chairman that I will give you a chance to participate in training and assessment together with everyone.

Likewise, if you want to continue on this road, I can guide you on a bright road and make you stronger.

It is so powerful that one day, when you step out of the White Star Group, there will be countless big bosses and big shots who will spend a lot of money to hire you as their personal protectors!

Yang Mo's voice was not high-pitched, and his words were not intense, but he was full of momentum.

This is what he says in his heart. There is no real waste material in the world, and there is no real garbage. Although people have talents, if they are not talented enough, the ceiling will be much lower than others.

However, Yang Mo does not want them to become gods of war or heroes. He only needs to be a little better than others, which is enough in this world full of people. Yang Mo can do this without even having to waste much money.

time.

This is also the decision that Yang Mo made after thinking for a long time. Instead of looking for bodyguards and testing his mind, it is better to create some bodyguards. In the future, when he is gone, these people will also protect Bai Qianqian from any harm.

Yang Mo admitted that he was a very selfish person and did everything for the girl who had taken care of him in the hospital for nearly a year.

There are some things that he cannot give, but he will try his best to give her all the better things in the world.

Whether it's love or gratitude, Yang Mo doesn't know, and that doesn't matter.

Everyone looked at Yang Mo in disbelief. They couldn't believe that they could surpass Yang Meng and become a truly strong man? How could this be possible?

Not to mention anything else, Yang Meng had been in the army for five years, and he only had the skills and feet he had today, and dared to call himself a strong man.

"Mr. Yang Mo, how much time are you going to give us guidance? Will we need to work overtime often in the future?"

Someone asked in a low voice that they were all adults and would not become impulsive because of someone else's words.

If they are asked to spend a few years fighting for a future where they don't know the outcome, they are not willing to gamble, and they don't have many years in their lives.

"There is no need to work overtime, as long as you allocate two hours when you go to work. It doesn't need to be long, it can be two months at most or a month at least. On weekends, you can rest as usual."

Yang Mo responded with a smile. Two hours is too little for security guards. When they go to work, most of their time is wasted.

This much time is enough. Once upon a time, Yang Mo only spent two weeks to train newcomers so that they could become sharp knives on the battlefield and frighten the enemy.
Chapter completed!