Fan Heng soon saw the six guards sent to him by him.
The six people are all about 1.75 meters tall, which is considered medium-sized, but they are not very tough. They look like they are both twenty-five and six years old last year, and they act very well and look very capable.
"No, they are all very good young men." Fan Heng was very satisfied after seeing it. He had no experience, but he just thought these young men were very pleasing.
"Report to the leader, He Jin and six others reported to you, and we will be responsible for your travel safety in the future." Fan Heng, a guard team leader, said, and then handed over the appointment letter he brought.
"Okay, okay, you guys sit down first." Fan Heng was very satisfied and waved his hand to let them sit down.
Fan Heng couldn't see the trick, but Fan Wubing was experienced. He had fought with the seals, but the seals mainly undertake assault tasks, such as assassination or rescue tasks, and they also did the job of bodyguards, but they were not the most professional. However, the guards sent by the above should be better than the seals, right?
So Fan Wubing smiled and brought a pot of tea and poured it onto the six people. Then, accidentally, a cup suddenly fell from his hand.
"Ah--" Before Fan Wubing could shout out in a pretentious voice, the cup had been steadily received by a guard.
Fan Wubing nodded, thinking that his reaction ability was pretty good, and then he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, my hand trembled just now, it almost burns you." As he said that, his left hand appeared on the inside of the man's suit without any warning and touched the bulging object.
Fan Wubing's movements were very fast, but the other party's reaction was not slow either. He almost turned his body mechanically, and the slight rush hidden on his waist appeared on his right hand, and his left hand turned into a knife shape and cut it towards Fan Wubing's wrist.
A little surprised by the speed of the opponent's movements, Fan Wubing's movements also changed. He turned his body like a ghost and pointed his hand at his back. As a result, the other party knew that he could not compare, so he directly took a lose-lose move. With one move, the scorpion waved his tail and lifted his legs backwards, kicking Fan Wubing's crotch.
"No," Fan Wubing praised, but his body floated up, appearing above the other person's shoulder as if he was not focused. He gently pressed his palm on his shoulder, and then quickly floated back, as if he had never tried his hand.
Although the man knew Fan Wubing's background, he did not expect that Fan Heng's youngest son was so skilled. After they got the task of protecting Fan Heng, they also learned in detail about Fan Heng and their family's situation. They also knew that Fan Wubing was no less important than Fan Heng, and they also knew that Fan Wubing's skills were very good, but they always felt that how capable could a sixteen-year-old child be?
But in the fight just now, the man had already tried all his strength and finally got a disadvantage. The shock in his heart was naturally quite serious. It seemed that he had underestimated Fan Wubing before. It was really not a genius child who had been valued by the superiors for many years. It was really not a blatant blow to him. The trick he showed just now was enough to be surprised.
Although the other five people did not move, they were actually a little eager to try. Seeing such a good opponent as Fan Wubing, it was impossible not to pass two moves.
However, the man just now said to Fan Wubing, "Mr. Fan, if I had the chance to draw a gun, you would definitely not win."
"Haha, I'm not bullying you, can't draw a gun." Fan Wubing certainly knows the difference between armed guards and ordinary masters. They have legal gun licenses, and in many cases they have the privilege of drawing guns and firing guns. He is really not kind enough to compete with others in simple skills.
Just from the moment we got in touch, Fan Wubing could tell that these people were only skilled above the seals, and I believe that the skills on firearms would not be bad. So Fan Wubing asked casually, "Are you from Unit 8341?"
"Not now. I've been there for a while." The leader named He Jin, hesitated for a moment and replied.
Unit 8341 is the most famous unit established after the founding of New China. Its predecessor was the 1st Regiment of the Central Guard Division. 8341 is its external number, and it is called the Central Guard Corps internally.
Chapter completed!