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Chapter 391 Remote Control

 "No. 1 in the world? Humph!"

Fengqiao Street, Huqiu District.

The short-haired man with a cold face crossed his arms, looked up at the brand new "Liangshanbo" boxing gym sign, and let out a cold snort.

The man was carrying a huge travel backpack behind him and looked dusty, as if he had just come from a long distance.

Although he does not look tall and burly, the tight black T-shirt he wears vividly shows off his eight-pack abs and tight muscle lines all over his body...

"Wow~ This figure is so good! ()"

"Yes, yes, he looks like a little girl, so he's my type!"

"I really want to go up and get Fetion!"

The man who was still looking like a cold and strong man just now suddenly looked unnatural. If you look closely, you can see that the roots of his ears are actually red...

"The color is not different, the space is not different, the red and pink are all skeletons, Ami Tofu!"

Not daring to look at the beautiful passers-by in cool clothes not far away, the man lowered his head and walked quickly into the boxing gym...

Just as the man entered, an old man and a young man got out of a taxi not far away.

"Ahem!"

"Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay. It's just that I've been sitting in this car for a long time. Just take it easy."

"You have just recovered a little bit. I told you to take you here by plane, but you insist on taking the train."

"Ahem! I've been used to keeping my feet on the ground all my life. Master, my little heart can't stand it when flying so high. He might get sick before he even arrives."

The old man said and looked up at the sign of the boxing gym.

"Liangshan Bo? Is this where it is?"

"Well! It should be right here!"

"Okay, let's go in..."



At this time, on the ring in the boxing gym.

"Bang! Bang bang!"

Amidst the sound of physical collision, three young men wearing full protective gear were struggling to resist the punch of a burly figure in the middle.

"Bang!" Ah Xing's arms were like iron, and his palms were like green dragons playing in the water. He punched out, knocking a young boy back several steps and hitting the elastic rope behind him.

He turned around and stepped on the protective gear in the hands of the younger brother behind him. He used the strength to jump into the air and performed a spinning kick in the air, completely kicking the other younger brother away.

After landing, he slid closer and used a set of short punches that were as powerful as the wind and shaped like a tiger. In an instant, he fired a dozen punches, leaving the last opponent unable to parry and retreating continuously...

After a while, the three younger brothers were lying on the ground moaning and unable to get up.

"Awesome!" "Brother A Xing is mighty!"

The boys watching below immediately clapped their hands and applauded. If you look carefully, you can see that many of them are still wearing security uniforms.

Ah Xing jumped off the ring and took off his gloves with some hesitation.

Since Brother Biao was released from prison, he is no longer allowed to engage in underground black boxing.

Now the security company is undergoing another transformation to become more professional and formalized. Even the corporate culture slogan at the entrance has been changed to "Be law-abiding."

This also resulted in the fact that many of the sideline businesses he had previously had to deal with could no longer be carried out, leaving him unable to even fight during this period.

As Xingxian felt uncomfortable all over as if he had retired early.

Fortunately, the company bought this boxing gym not long ago.

Although the name of the boxing gym is a bit strange, it finally gave him a place where he could stretch his muscles.

"Here." Brother Biao, who was watching the game in the audience, threw a towel over with a smile and asked, "How are these brothers?"

Taking the towel and draping it over his shoulders, Ah Xing curled his lips and said three words concisely.

"too weak!"

"Ha!" Not surprised by this comment, Brother Biao smiled helplessly.

These three on stage are already the best ones carefully selected among the younger brothers.

However, even those who are slightly better in physical fitness among ordinary people cannot compare with masters like Ah Xing who participate in underground boxing matches every day.

The average salary of a security guard, even in first-tier cities, is only three to four thousand.

In the eyes of most people, they are not much better than sanitation workers. The society despises low-end occupations in the lower reaches of the chain. Even the wages of food delivery are several times higher than others.

The wages of labor are there, what else do you want to attract?

"Did you hear that? It's too weak! Give me some extra practice!"

What we need now are security personnel who can fight and resist, not the kind of security guards we used to just yell and wave flags!

Starting today, physical training will be doubled! Everyone will train for at least three hours a day!"

"Ah?" "Isn't it?" all the boys wailed.

"Ah what! There are only two types of people in our company, one is hands-on and the other is mouth!

If anyone doesn’t want to train, just go back to the welfare bag and work as a customer service for me!”

When the boys heard this, they immediately dispersed and went to find their positions to train one by one.

Let these gangsters who open their mouths and shut up "I'm crazy" pick up the phone and whisper softly, "Hello, do you need a loan? The annualized interest rate for the first loan is less than 3.9%, dear!"

Thinking about it, life would be worse than death. Being able to die on the spot...

Although it is a boxing gym, I have to say that Mr. Hu has a great style.

When I first invested, it was really a training venue built to the highest standards, with all kinds of training equipment available.

After being sold to Wanwan Anbao, these things were kept as extras.

I watched the boys boxing, running, skipping rope, lifting barres... and some of them were actually doing yoga and Pilates!

Brother Biao couldn't help but cover his forehead. This was basically just relying on feeling...

"It seems we still need to find a reliable coach..."

No matter how bad it is, a fitness instructor can do it!

Although Wanwu Security Company has just been established, it has the most abundant customer resources.

There were many shops, bars, and KTVs on the original site. Now they are under unified management, and several security guards need to be arranged for each shop.

With the nearly 100 brothers who have recently been expanded in another round, when something goes wrong, the group will shout, and it will basically have the linkage effect of "an arrow piercing the clouds, and thousands of troops will come to meet each other".

You must pay the five insurances and one housing fund.

He, Cheng Biao, could be regarded as someone who had advanced from the least popular organization to the level of a junior regular army.

Coupled with the affiliated companies of Evergreen Biotech, Baiyeji Group, Mengshan Animal Husbandry and other Wanwu Holdings, subsequent security work will be handed over to them one after another, which requires a large number of manpower.

This also leads to the fact that now they are not short of business, but they are short of security guards...

Recruiting people is of course simple, but according to Meng Lang's requirements, the key members of this security company must be in short supply rather than in excess, and each must be the Thirteen Taibo among the security guards!

Where can he get this?

The Thirteen Taibao are not cabbages. Where in the world are there so many idle and indifferent soldiers for you to pick up?

If there is someone like Ah Xing, then he is really lucky.

Brother Biao could only settle for the next best thing, recruiting people with high salaries while giving intensive training to his younger brothers.

It's just that he can fight his number one general, but unfortunately he is an experienced martial arts sect, and his own combat experience cannot teach others at all.

Even with Ah Xing's brain and personality, he is not suitable to be a coach at all.

The Master Yan next to Brother Meng seems quite suitable.

But he is said to be the company's martial arts guidance consultant, but the conditions in the contract are only four words - "love will come or not"!

That is completely an "affiliation" relationship where you only receive a salary and do no work.

This place has been open for so long, except for the flash of signing the contract, I haven't even punched in a serious work card yet!

But who makes this person the “strongest connected household”?

We don’t dare to say, we don’t dare to ask…

"Hey! Who are you? You are not allowed to enter here casually!"

At this moment, some noise suddenly came from the door not far away.

Brother Biao turned around and saw a younger brother stretching out his hand, seemingly trying to push an intruder out.

The next moment, the person flew back...

"Bang!" It wasn't until the doorman fell heavily to the ground that everyone could react.

"Fuck you!" "You're looking for death!" "Brothers, copy these guys!"

Dozens of boys cheered, and all of a sudden they all stood up and gathered around.

Brother Biao frowned and walked over with Asing.

After waiting for the crowd to clear up, they realized that it was a backpacker with a cold face, followed by an old man and a young man, looking at everyone in surprise.

The two groups of people who came in front and back seemed to be one group in the eyes of everyone.

"you……"

Before Brother Biao could speak, Ah Xing took half a step forward and vaguely protected Brother Biao behind him.

"Brother Biao, be careful, they are all masters!"

Ah Xing's tone was rare with a hint of solemnity, but his eyes were a little excited and eager to try.

I am worried that I have no opponents, good guys, three of them came at once!

Hearing Ah Xing's warning, Brother Biao's expression condensed and he couldn't help but look at these three people again.

The old man in Tang suit looked sickly and didn't seem like a threat, but the other two young men knew just by looking at their well-trained muscles that they were definitely not easy to mess with.

Especially the cold-faced backpacker, who barely had "I am a master" written on his face.

As if aware of the fighting spirit in Ah Xing's eyes, the backpacker raised the corners of his mouth with a look of pride.

"I just watched it. The Five Ancestor Fist is good, but you are not my opponent yet."

"What?" Axing raised his eyebrows.

Whether he can beat me or not is another matter, but this guy's demeanor and tone... he's in need of a beating...

"A Xing, don't be impulsive!" Brother Biao held down A Xing who was about to step forward and said to the other side.

"You guys are quite familiar. I don't know which road you are from. I, Cheng Biao, open my business and I am always friendly and make money. I wonder when I have offended some of you?"

How many?

The two groups of people at the front and back turned to look at each other and immediately understood that there was a misunderstanding.

The master and apprentice immediately took half a step to the side.

"You misunderstood, we are not together."

Just watching the master and apprentice move half a step, the cold backpacker narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It turns out that we are from the same camp. So, you are also here to challenge the 'Guanzhong Hero'?"

"Challenge the heroes of Guanzhong? No, no, no, we are just here to seek medical treatment." Li Lei waved his hand.

He immediately raised his hands and made a bow.

"My lord, Li Lei, this is my master."

"Li Lei... Bajiquan Li Lei?" When the backpacker heard this name, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's down there."

"I didn't expect to meet a master of Bajiquan here. Although I really want to compete with you, my opponent today is not you..."

The backpacker turned to look at Cheng Biao, the leader on the opposite side.

Then they bowed to each other, and then formally handed over the name card.

"Please come out, the heroes of Guanzhong. I'm a Shaolin disciple, Xiang Wenlong. Today... I'm here to kick the gym!"

Kick...kick the gym?!

Everyone was stunned.

Brother Biao finally reacted and quickly started calling people...



Yipinju.

"Click!" X2

1102 and the door opposite were opened almost at the same time.

Yan Weiwei was stunned for a moment and looked at Meng Lang who had a medical bag under his arm and several bags of something that looked like traditional Chinese medicine in his hand.

"Are you going out too?"

"Well! After all, I promised others to go to the clinic, what about you?"

Are you an insurance person...going to see a doctor?

The span of this industry is quite big!

Yan Weiwei twitched her lips and closed the door.

"You know what you're asking, why can't you go out and fight?"

After saying that, he glanced at Meng Lang and was about to enter the elevator.

Just after taking two steps, he paused slightly, put his hand on his lower abdomen, and suddenly frowned.

If you look carefully, Yan Weiwei's steps are a little sloppy today, her face seems a little pale, and she doesn't look energetic.

"I think you'd better not go today."

Yan Weiwei frowned and turned to look at Meng Lang.

"You managed to put together the game, and now you want me not to go?"

"I asked you to gain experience, not to let others treat you as an experience baby!"

Meng Lang gave her the Chinese medicine in his hand with a look of helplessness.

"Give!"

Yan Weiwei was stunned. "This medicine...was given to me?"

"Otherwise? If you still challenge even though you know you are not full of health, what is a baby if it's not experience?"

Not full of blood...

Yan Weiwei's face suddenly turned red.

"You..." She stared at Meng Lang with a face of shame, anger and shock. "How did you know?!"

This is impossible!

There was no way she could tell the other person such a thing, and besides, it didn't come on time this month!

I didn’t even know the specific time, but he even prepared the medicine for me...it was outrageous!

Is it possible that he can predict the future?

Wait! I heard from Haitang that this guy seems to be able to tell whether someone is pregnant just by looking at him or her... Could such nonsense be true?

No matter how good your medical skills are, you still have to teach me something scientific!

What if such a thing could be seen at a glance?

Then let him take a second look. What little secrets can be hidden from him? What about the promised human rights to privacy?

She couldn't help but hug the packets of Chinese medicine to her chest, took two steps back, and stared at someone as if she were looking at a monster, with the words "Don't come over" in her eyes...

Meng Lang looked at the defensive Yan Weiwei speechlessly, not knowing what this silly girl was thinking.

While pressing the elevator button.

"I noticed something was wrong with your face two days ago. You must have been training too hard recently.

As the saying goes, haste makes waste, and whatever you gain must be lost. Although dark energy is powerful, it also puts a heavy load on the body.

If used too frequently, it can easily cause physical overdraft, dark damage to the meridians, and endocrine disorders...

I specially prepared this medicine based on your physical condition. Go back and boil it in three bowls of water. Take it three times and you should be able to be active in two days."

Yan Weiwei was stunned for a moment.

There was something strange in my heart, but out of the instinct to protect myself, I still took the medicine and took a step back.

"You...you can tell about endocrine disorders just by looking at other people? Who are you trying to scare? Bian Que can't even boast about it!

I hope you ate the other three?"

"Who said I knew it by 'looking'?" Meng Lang glanced at her with a smile.

"No... instead of looking, is it possible that you can still pinch and count?"

"Uh... As you say, even if I can pinch and count, I still can't use it to calculate..."

"Then...then how do you know?"

Yan Weiwei felt that she had to figure this out today, otherwise how would she be able to live her life in the future?

There is no way to get through it!

"Ding~" At this moment, the elevator door happened to open.

Meng Lang glanced at her, walked into the elevator with a smile and waved his hand.

"remote control……"

As the elevator door slowly closed, Yan Weiwei was left at the elevator entrance with a confused look on her face.

"Remote control? What remote control? Remote..."

It was like something suddenly occurred to me.

Could it be...

She couldn't help but widen her eyes and looked down at her wrist.

[You are interested in international news, and you are also interested in local news...]

At that time, I thought he was deliberately taking advantage of me, but it turned out... that he was actually checking his pulse?

This guy……

He squeezed the medicine bag in his hand and looked at the slowly descending elevator indicator light in front of him.

For some reason, an intoxicating blush gradually appeared on his face...


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