Han Zhenbei doesn't know whether Lin Ze is an excellent agent. But in terms of ability, Lin Ze is indeed a first-class bodyguard. This has been verified as early as in Huaxin City. Secondly, Forbes also thinks highly of him.
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However, when it comes to protecting the children of the Han family, the descendants of Han Zhenbei cannot satisfy Han Zhenbei's rigorous style with their first-rate abilities alone.
There is no shortage of bodyguards with extraordinary skills and first-class professionalism these days. But there is a shortage of bodyguards who do not follow the crowd and are determined. Being the bodyguards of the Han family and the personal bodyguards of the Han family siblings is destined to be caught up in the struggle for interests in Yanjing City. It is the person with a rock-like heart who protects the Han family sister.
To protect his brother's safety, or will he be overwhelmed by the huge benefits and have his psychological defenses broken down, and he will be taken advantage of?
Even though this was a young man who was highly regarded by Director Fang, Han Zhenbei did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
The Han family siblings are the heirs of Han Zhenbei. In his opinion, Han Xiaoyi is destined to take over the Han family's foundation. There is no room for sloppiness when it comes to safety issues.
When a person is in a dangerous situation, the person usually lacks a sense of security, and then they will try their best to find a sense of security and a spiritual support to rely on.
Han Zhenbei is now also in the vortex of struggle, and his situation is not safe. But he is not an ordinary person. When he is in danger, his first thought is not how to find a sense of security. Instead, he does his best to protect the people he cares about. For example, Han Xiaoyi,
For example, Han Xiaobao.
Nothing could happen to them, and Han Zhenbei would not allow anything to happen to them.
These siblings are the heirs to the business empire built by Han Zhenbei. Han Zhenbei has been old for a hundred years. They must carry this mountain and inherit it. Therefore, when it comes to the test of Lin Ze, his attitude is quite
Unkind. Even Han Xiaoyi and Uncle Fu were deceived.
"Come into my study and have a chat?" Han Zhenbei asked with a watery face.
"Okay." Lin Ze lit a cigarette and followed.
The study room is very simple, and the desk is full of documents. But they are listed in an orderly manner and are not messy at all. Lin Ze, who has been wandering on the edge of life and death for a long time, remembers a sentence, details determine success or failure. It seems that Han Zhenbei also implemented it very profoundly.
This is an iron law.
The old man and the young man sat down and didn't say much, they just looked at each other.
Lin Ze admired Han Zhenbei's appearance very much. Although he was middle-aged, he still had a charming face and clear facial features. He must have been a charming and handsome man when he was young. No wonder the Han siblings are so handsome.
Genetics can really determine the appearance of the next generation.
Han Zhenbei glanced at Lin Ze calmly.
He is very good. At least in his bodyguard job, he does a perfect job.
Lin Ze's work in Huaxin City for nearly two months was meticulously recorded by Forbes and passed to Han Zhenbei for review.
He was able to guard the villa all night for two consecutive months to protect his employer, and even accompanied his siblings to school during the day. In terms of professionalism, Lin Ze was impeccable.
"I apologize to you for being rude just now. I hope Mr. Lin won't mind it." Han Zhenbei spoke first, speaking sincerely.
"It's understandable." Lin Ze grinned and said. "If we exchange identities, the first thing we do when we meet is to beat you up to see if you have enough ability to take a beating. As a bodyguard, you have the ability to take a beating.
Can determine how safe the employer is."
Han Zhenbei ignored his vicious verbal revenge, paused, and said: "I don't know about your personal affairs, nor am I interested in knowing about them. You can do it, but don't affect your bodyguard work. In addition -
—Don’t infect these styles to Han Xiaobao.”
Lin Ze raised his eyebrows, then smiled and said: "Miss Han has warned me emphatically."
Mentioning Han Xiaoyi, Han Zhenbei's deep eyes flashed with warmth, and he chuckled: "She is becoming more and more like her mother."
Are you kidding me?
Is your wife so beautiful and lovely, yet so unruly and aggressive?
My brother Xiao Lin hates men who put money in their wives’ faces. Han Zhenbei, don’t force me to slap you in the face!
"As usual during the May Day holiday, stay with them in another villa and protect their safety at all times." Han Zhenbei hesitated and said. "I know you are not interested in money, but if you have anything
If you can't do it, but if I can do it, just say it and I will meet any of your requirements."
"In this materialistic society, I'm not even interested in money. What do you think I'll be interested in?" Lin Ze said in a very pretentious manner, but his superficial expression betrayed his dirty soul.
"If you think of it, tell me anytime." Han Zhenbei's cold expression gradually softened.
"How many people are there who assassinated you?" Lin Ze suddenly changed the subject and asked abruptly.
When Han Zhenbei heard this, he did not react excessively and said calmly: "Seven."
"Half of their faces are pressed against the iron sheet?" Lin Ze asked.
"Do you know their origins?" Han Zhenbei skipped the useless conversation and asked curiously.
"Flying Eagle." Lin Ze said these two words simply and powerfully.
"Flying Eagle?" Han Zhenbei frowned, not understanding the meaning of these two words.
"A killer organization." Lin Ze spoke like a treasure trove. "Not to mention you businessmen, not many people in the killer world have heard of them."
"You mean, this killer organization is quite powerful?" A trace of worry flashed across Han Zhenbei's brows.
"At the same level as you in the business world, it may be even more powerful." Lin Ze explained. "No one knows how many people there are in this organization, who they are, where they live, and where they gather. But from what I know
Information, when they receive a mission and send people to execute it, those people either complete the mission or die."
"Without such cruel game rules, such excellent killers cannot be trained." Han Zhenbei said with some respect. "Being able to kill three of my bodyguards has proven their ability."
"I think you should respond with concern instead of lamenting their high professional level." Lin Ze said with a hint of curiosity.
Han Zhenbei Feng Qingyun smiled lightly, but this smile contained endless domineering power, like a lion waking up from a deep sleep, glaring at all living things.
The top merchants who have been trained in the big dyeing vat of Yanjing City for decades are indeed extraordinary. Lin Ze sighed with emotion.
"I can't remember how many times I have been in critical situations to get to where I am today. The fact that I am still sitting here chatting with you now is half luck and half strength." Han Zhenbei said confidently.
Lin Ze didn't feel that Han Zhenbei was showing off at all. Although he was very sensitive to others showing off, as long as someone showed off in front of him, it would be difficult for him to resist the urge to slap him in the face. But what Han Zhenbei said
In Lin Ze's opinion, he definitely deserves the title.
He continued a cigarette and said calmly: "This is the only information I have. My mission is only to protect the safety of your children."
"What I care about is not how powerful these people are, but who invited them and who wants to kill me." The hidden anger in Han Zhenbei's eyebrows was revealed, but it disappeared in a flash.
"Only with great interests can one have great courage. There are many people in Yanjing City who want to kill me, but few have the courage."
"This is not something I care about." Lin Ze said calmly.
Han Zhenbei also stopped the topic, with a faint smile on his face: "I heard from Director Fang that you are a good drinker?"
"You won't get drunk after a thousand cups." Lin Ze raised his head proudly.
"People in the business circle also call me that." Han Zhenbei said provocatively.
"I'm afraid you don't have enough inventory at home." Lin Ze sneered.
"This villa has an underground wine cellar. Forbes calculated that the wine is worth 100 million."
"If you don't finish the drink, you will die!" Lin Ze stood up suddenly.
Han Xiaoyi and Han Xiaobao sat on the soft Simmons and looked at the two men drinking with dull expressions.
One bottle.
Two bottles.
Three bottles.
N bottles——
The ground is filled with wine bottles, all kinds of wine bottles. There are thousands of bottles, tens of thousands of bottles, and 82 top-quality Lafite.
But on the small coffee table between the two of them, there was only a plate of peanuts and a plate of soy sauce beef.
They drank a drink, ate a peanut, and tore a piece of beef. Three hours passed, and both of them lit a cigarette and stared at each other with smiles.
A thousand cups of wine with a close friend is too little, and half a sentence without speculation is more than enough.
Lin Ze and Han Zhenbei didn't talk much, and they weren't close friends. But they still drank a lot, and they drank happily and enjoyed themselves.
Men are always like this, no matter how noble or humble their status is. It is very easy to get closer to each other at the wine table. There is no need for too many words, nor too many polite and false greetings.
Everything is in the cup.
Han Zhenbei was helped away by Uncle Fu. Before leaving, he just looked at Lin Ze deeply without saying a word.
The Han siblings stared at Lin Ze in disbelief. They knew clearly that their father had given up drinking for several years and never drank even when discussing business. Given his status, he was unwilling to drink and no one could force him to drink.
he.
But today, he made an exception and drank a lot. A rough calculation showed that the wine the two of them drank tonight was worth millions.
"Old Fu, give me a cigarette."
Han Zhenbei in the carriage said in a low voice.
Uncle Fu was stunned for a moment, took out a cigarette and gave it to the old man, and then helped him light it.
Han Zhenbei rolled up the car window, took a deep breath, let the spicy smoke circulate in his lungs, and slowly blew out a light smoke, and said slightly drunkenly: "Are you curious?"
"It's been a long time since I drank so much. The last time was five years ago." Uncle Fu said tactfully.
"Lin Ze is a trustworthy young man. I finally understand why he has extraordinary abilities but is not treated well by the officials of the National Security Bureau." Han Zhenbei said calmly.
"Why?" Forbes asked slightly curiously.
"He is so bloody." Han Zhenbei flicked the ashes from his cigarette. "Some things can be disguised and disguised with false masks for a lifetime. But some things are difficult to hide. You can see through it at a glance. In a place like National Security
, we cannot tolerate people who are too self-aware and too bloody."
It was night, and the wind blew up. It ruffled his hair and blurred his eyes. The car slowly drove into the night and disappeared at the end of the street corner.
