C276 Department of Security

Zhao Chuanqi walked in and sat on the leather sofa. He did not even stand up, he raised his eyes and looked at the driver: "He Jun, did you receive the wrong person? Why did you find a laborer? Take a look!" He pointed at the four dazzling prints at Zhao Chuanqi's feet. From the construction site, his shoes were covered with dirt.

Driver He Jun said: "Someone recommended by Ma Manager!"

Wang Dacheng didn't even look at Zhao Chuanqi. "Old horse recommended this to me, isn't that disgusting!?"

Hearing that, Zhao Chuanqi became angry, and glared at Wang Dacheng, cursing in his heart: God damn, what are you doing, you are the one who is f * cking disgusting!

Wang Dacheng happened to notice Zhao Chuanqi's eagle-like gaze. It was really cold, not like that of a laborer's gaze.

He's staring at me!

Originally, he wanted to drive Zhao Chuanqi away immediately, but when Zhao Chuanqi glared at him, he decided to teach him a lesson and make him suffer before he f * ck off.

Thinking about that, he stood up, looked at Zhao Chuanqi, and saw that he was dressed in rags.

He complained to He Jun, "I don't know if I can take him to change his clothes!"

He Jun ridiculed: "Manager Wang, those who are well-dressed may not have the ability to do so, those who are tattered may not be useless. Have you forgotten the phrase 'big is in the city, and small is in the fields?'"

Wang Dacheng laughed: "So you're saying that this disciple is from the Beggar Gang. How many bags of disciples are there?"

He covered his nose and walked behind Zhao Chuanqi to see if he had a bag.

He Jun was very angry, but he couldn't afford to offend him.

Wang Dacheng waved his hand in front of his face, then said: "Summon the disciples of the Beggar Gang to follow me."

He Jun pulled Zhao Chuanqi along, "I will go with you, he won't dare to do anything to you!"

The Department of Security was downstairs in the Owner's Office. A department takes up one floor of space. He Jun introduced, everyone on the first floor belonged to them, this room was for training, there was a gym over there, and here was the bodyguard's resting room. On the other side was the place where the security guards stayed. The security was divided into two parts: the security guard and the security guard.

Zhao Chuanqi listened attentively. At a doorway, he heard the sound of someone beating a sandbag with a pair of gloves and excited roars.

Wang Dacheng walked to a door and pushed it open.

As He Jun brought Zhao Chuanqi in, Wang Dacheng suddenly turned around and taught him a lesson, "He Jun, you're getting more and more outrageous. Don't you know you need to knock on the door to get in!"

He Jun was so angry that he almost crooked his nose. I followed you in and even knocked on 13 doors! He squeezed out a bit of a smile on his face: "I'm sorry Manager Wang, but our quality is low, so a person of such high quality as you should have a little!"

Wang Dacheng scoffed, and led the way.

The room was huge, almost a hundred square meters. In the middle was a boxing ring. Two bare-chested muscular men were fighting. A dozen or so people in suspender vests and underpants were shouting at the top of their lungs.

Seeing Wang Dacheng coming in, all the movements and voices stopped.

Wang Dacheng clapped his hands, and the people gathered around him!

They didn't call him Manager Wang, they all called him Brother Cheng. They were clearly brothers, closer than colleagues of He Jun.

Wang Dacheng raised his hand, and his brothers stood behind him.

Wang Dacheng pointed at Zhao Chuanqi: Do you see this brother here, Old horse has recommended me to be his bodyguard? Everyone knows, this industry has very high requirements in terms of individual ability, which one of you will try it out, remember to stop, of course everyone should notice, this Bro is new, if he accidentally injures you guys, don't hold a grudge, because he's a new person, remember!

"Got it!" the brother beside him replied in unison.

Wang Dacheng retreated and asked Zhao Chuanqi: "Brother, do you have any confidence to pass our trial? If you can pass this trial, we can consider letting you stay, but we are not like the other departments here, we need to do a written test, we don't have any here, if you want to fight, but if you don't have any, and if you don't have confidence, then we can let it pass, but He Jun will send you back."

What Zhao Chuanqi was not used to was how arrogant he was, how could he look down on others. He shook his head, the air was filled with the pungent smell of dust, he said: "It's all here, let's exchange a few moves then!"

He Jun also said, "Old horse said, he is from a scout unit!"

Upon hearing that it was a scout, the people standing behind Wang Dacheng all started to laugh.

Wang Dacheng pointed to a sturdy man who was 1.85 meters tall, with muscles all over his body: "Fang Yong, I come from the special forces, do you guys want to exchange a few blows?"

Zhao Chuanqi looked at Fang Yong. Since he was a member of the special forces, he did not look like him, but more like an athlete.

Fang Yong took two steps forward. Zhao Chuanqi could tell with one look that it was fake with just one glance, they were special forces, but they were f * cking unconventional athletes. They might have developed muscles, but you were too f * cking undeveloped. Being a bodyguard would only mean that I have to fool idiots like Wang Dacheng. What kind of bodyguard am I?

Zhao Chuanqi nodded at Fang Yong, then asked: "Bro, do you serve in that army?"

Fang Yong said: "Sorry, I have no comment."

Zhao Chuanqi nodded his head, and said: "Are you a mercenary group?!"

Fang Yong snorted: "Cut the crap, if you have the ability then come over right now!"

Zhao Chuanqi squinted his eyes, this was a sign of his focused attention. He asked: "Have you heard of the 1524 Unit?"

Fang Yong was a little anxious: "Enough of your nonsense, hurry up and make your move. If you don't, I will make my move, stop bullying the newbies!"

Zhao Chuanqi laughed coldly: "I haven't even joined you guys, so I'm not considered your new disciple yet!"

His words were a provocation and he did not put those people in his eyes at all.

However, Zhao Chuanqi had mentioned 1524 units earlier, which caught the attention of one of them. He walked to Wang Dacheng's side and whispered: "This person knows of the 1524 man team, he must have some background."

Wang Dacheng asked: "What is the background of that army?"

"I'm not sure about this unit," said the man. "I've only heard some veterans talk about it, they were selected, but in the end they were wiped out, and I'm not happy about it. I was going to sign up and join the selection, but I was killed in the first stage, and their officers looked at me and gave it to them, and I still don't know why. This unit often carries out special missions, and the last word of their name is "Wolf"! "

Wang Dacheng said in shock, "Is it the legendary Wolf Fang Special Forces?"

That person said, "I really don't know about that. I guess having the word 'wolf' on their names might be a form of address within their own group. But this troop is very mysterious and powerful. They often carry out some special missions, even going across borders!"

Wang Dacheng had no choice but to take another look at Zhao Chuanqi, whether or not the cold light appeared behind his back. This person's eyes narrowed into a line, and a cold light that was hard to detect was emitted from within. It was like a sharp blade that could easily cut through a person's throat. His throat tightened at the sight, and he put his hand to his neck.

The person who was introducing the 1524 units reminded him, "Fang Yong is really unlucky!"

With that said, Fang Yong attacked Zhao Chuanqi.

It had to be said that Fang Yong's punches were very fast, before his fists arrived, they had arrived first.

Zhao Chuanqi thought, what ferocity! His fist struck towards the left side of his face, causing his body to move slightly, the insignificant movement causing the opponent to not realise it. In Fang Yong's eyes, this fist was about to strike his face, but instead onto empty air.

Fang Yong's punch missed, and his knee touched the sky.

Ever since he fought with wild wolf, Zhao Chuanqi hated people prodding him with their knees the most. This move was too ruthless, it could even injure him severely.

His folded hands ruthlessly smashed towards Fang Yong's knee, causing Fang Yong's knee to be smashed ruthlessly. His leg could not even stand straight when it landed.

Seeing that he could not stand stably, Zhao Chuanqi's shoulder slanted and threw himself into his embrace, his shoulder heavily smashing into his heart.

Fang Yong's robust body suddenly flew up into the air. After landing, he used both of his hands to pinch his own neck. Everyone paled. They had been beaten silly, so how could they pinch themselves? As they watched him pinch their necks until they were completely red, their faces gradually turned green.

One of them sensed something was wrong, called two men, took his arms away, and flattened his body. It took him a moment to catch his breath.

Wang Dacheng was shocked, he did not see how Zhao Chuanqi made his move. When Fang Yong had fought with him, he only dodged a little, reached out to block a bit, then crashed again, and crippled Fang Yong in three moves.

Fang Yong was indeed crippled, upon sitting up he immediately coughed out a few pieces of blood clots, he must have suffered from internal injuries, and was immediately sent to the hospital.

The problem with Department of Security was, she did not want to recruit Zhao Chuanqi at first, but now there was one less person.

Wang Dacheng was not willing to accept this. Once Fang Yong lost, the Department of Security's face would be damaged, and Zhao Chuanqi would definitely not exist. Not only could they not accept him, they would even ruthlessly teach him a lesson to restore their face.

Seeing Fang Yong being killed so easily by Zhao Chuanqi, the entire Department of Security did not make a single sound.

In the silence, He Jun shouted, Good!

The cheers stabbed into their hearts like knives.

Wang Dacheng felt an intolerable humiliation. Not only did he have to teach Zhao Chuanqi a lesson, he also had to teach He Jun a lesson.

He thought of a story that had a long history. It was called Xiang Zhuang's Dance of the Sword.

He had called the best fighters around him, the ones who had introduced him to the 1524.

His name was Wang Qiangjun, and he wasn't very tall, only 1.70m. He was neither fat nor thin, and his body was very well-proportioned. His muscles were not bulky, and he walked briskly like a gust of wind. Even standing by your side is like a breeze, and won't give you any discomfort.

Wang Dacheng whispered in his ear for a while, telling him to teach the driver a lesson when he's sparring with Zhao Chuanqi.

Wang Qiangjun nodded his head, a single mistake on my part would have made him unable to get up for three months!

Wang Dacheng laughed with satisfaction.

At first, he did not know what they were thinking. However, when he saw Wang Dacheng's eyes glance over at He Jun and thought back to when He Jun shouted "good", he immediately understood in his heart.

Zhao Chuanqi focused all his attention on Wang Qiangjun, but the one fighting him was not him, but someone else!