C279 How about hitting him?!

Name:King of Global Bodyguards Author:
What if I hit him?

When Zhao Chuanqi entered, the golden hall suddenly lost its splendor. The men and women who were picking out their clothes went into a commotion, all of their eyes gazed at the person who was covered in dirt.

The intellectual and beautiful sales manager hurried over and warmly greeted them, "Gentlemen, how may I help you?"

As he spoke, he glared at the attendant that led the monster in.

The waiter pointed at the black bat outside the door.

The manager nodded his head in shock, and ordered the waiter to bring Zhao Chuanqi and He Jun to take a look.

He Jun took out a shining golden bank card and proudly said, "Our boss wants to choose a set of clothes and find one of yours to wear. Then, you guys can leave behind your sizes and customize two sets of clothes!"

The manager looked at the card and swallowed his saliva. He then personally led them to the VIP shopping area.

There were many clothing specialists in the shop. Just by looking at their bodies, one could tell what type of clothes were suitable for them.

Zhao Chuanqi sat in the VIP lounge, leisurely drinking his coffee, the waiter walked in like a lantern, and brought in clothes for him to choose from.

The clothes were all fitting, and he had to choose between the style and color.

Zhao Chuanqi nodded and left them all in the resting room, after taking a glance, he turned his head and quickly took them away.

The manager had been watching Zhao Chuanqi as he drank his coffee. From this slight action, she had already rejected the notion that he was a scammer. It was obvious that this person frequently visited high-end coffee shops. Zhao Chuanqi tasted it and then said to the driver beside him: "Caffa Aristocrat Clan, not bad."

The driver said, "Well, I don't know much about coffee and I'm not used to it."

Zhao Chuanqi started to talk, "In 1971, the two brothers from Italy started their coffee business. They used a combination of baking and mixing to create a unique flavor of coffee, making the coffee taste more fragrant and less bitter. In 1978, the two brothers started a new journey in London, and in the next few decades, they created a brilliant performance.

The driver kept nodding his head.

The manager of the specialty store was wearing a pair of black framed glasses and had a beautiful Oriental face. She was mesmerized by what she heard and almost fell in love with this man in shabby clothes.

She had studied in the UK for four years and had no idea that the coffee brand came from Italy.

Zhao Chuanqi finished his coffee and started to look at his clothes. This was a proud work of a French Master of Clothing. Zhao Chuanqi's requirement for clothes was simple, it was fine as long as he could wear it. He was well aware that he was a bodyguard, and today's generosity was just a greeting gift. Besides, these clothes would at most be worn inside the building. If he wore such conspicuous clothes and followed the boss out, he could not guarantee that the killer's bullets would not shoot directly at him!

In the lounge, not only was there a suit, there was also a shirt and underwear. From inside to outside, it was a complete set.

When Zhao Chuanqi came out of the fitting room, it was as if he had become a different person. The only thing that was lacking in beauty was that his unwrapped hair was a little messy, but that did not affect the brilliance that he shone in everyone's eyes.

The manager's heart was beating wildly. She was sure that she had feelings for this man, she tried to contact him a few times, but to no avail. She was disappointed, thinking of his Lamborghini, sigh, thinking of how she was just a laborer, she suddenly felt like she was on the same level as him. The distance between the two was too great, they were not the same person!

Zhao Chuanqi took away the two sets of clothes, and the driver didn't even blink his eyes as he swiped away the fifty thousand yuan.

After bringing the clothes with them, they left the store. The manager sent them out of the door in a daze, his eyes staring straight at Zhao Chuanqi, the car door finally blocked her gaze, and Zhao Chuanqi did not even turn his head back.

The manager watched as the car drove away in a relaxed manner, and his soul followed suit.

Sitting in the car, the driver teased, "That beauty seems to be interested in you!"

Zhao Chuanqi laughed out loud, "Really? I don't think much of her, he is too knowledgeable. He must have come from a foreign place to study, I can't even talk to her!"

The driver acknowledged, "This is too profound, I can't see through it!"

The sky had already darkened, the street was brightly lit, the number of cars on the road had increased, and the two of them were slowly moving. They were looking around while enjoying the scenery of the street.

At the intersection, there was a large LED display that displayed the city's proud development achievements. Suddenly, like a television that had been switched to another channel, there was an urgent notification that made one tremble in fear.

The notification was from the Ministry of Public Security, informing a level one Perpetrators, it was accompanied by a picture of the Perpetrators, height, main body characteristics.

Finally, there was the bounty reward. Whoever provided clues would be rewarded with fifty thousand yuan. The reward was one hundred thousand yuan for helping the captor, and two hundred thousand yuan for discovering and personally capturing the suspect.

The large bounty was proof of the identity of the suspect.

Perhaps he was a cruel, ruthless, and socially harmful person.

On the carriage, Zhao Chuanqi chatted with He Jun: "It would be great if we met him. If we could take him down, it would be a piece of cake for two hundred thousand."

He Jun didn't think this way: "This money is easy for you, but difficult for outsiders. I'm not their opponent. If I die, even if I get the money, I won't live to spend it. I'll run away when I meet him!"

Zhao Chuanqi laughed, and He Jun laughed after he finished.

When they returned to the company, some of the executives were just getting off work. When they saw that Lamborghini was standing at the door, they recognized He Jun and the others, but when they saw Zhao Chuanqi getting off the car, they were stunned. They started to discuss, who was this guy?

He Jun introduced Zhao Chuanqi to them, he was the bodyguard of the Qizhong!

Following that, he introduced the executives, "This is Director Li who is developing the project. This is Finance Department's Director Zhang..."

Zhao Chuanqi greeted them one by one.

After exchanging a few polite words of praise, the few middle-aged men drove off.

When Zhao Chuanqi returned to the office in the Qizhong, he saw Wang Dacheng coming out from there and got scolded for a whole hour. Seeing the two of them who were in high spirits, he was so angry that he didn't even take the elevator down.

Returning to the office, and seeing his new bodyguard's safety, the Qizhong stood up gladly, allowing Zhao Chuanqi to stand there. The two of them stood side by side, forming a picture.

He Jun returned the card to Qizhong, who didn't even look at it, and gave it to Zhao Chuanqi.

He Jun pushed the card into Zhao Chuanqi's hands and said the password in front of the Qizhong: "Six eight!"

Zhao Chuanqi joked: "Should I quickly change the password?!"

The three of them burst out laughing.

Qizhong said, "I have prepared an office for you, you can rest and sleep inside with your bed. If you do not have a place to stay, you can stay here.

Zhao Chuanqi felt a little ashamed: "No need Qizhong, I'm fine here!"

Qizhong nodded his head: "That's fine, I will listen to your opinion and tell you something. You can rest for a day tomorrow.

Zhao Chuanqi straightened his body, and as if he was accepting a mission in Secret Service, he straightforwardly answered, Yes. The voice was simple and bright, making people feel comfortable listening to it.

The Qizhong was very satisfied and instructed He Jun: "Take him to the room and let him take a look. Also, give him the keys to the Land Rover. Then he asked, "Can you drive?"

Seeing Zhao Chuanqi's nod, He Jun became angry: "Didn't you say you don't know how to drive?!"

Zhao Chuanqi snickered.

He Jun took him out. His room was on this floor, two doors away from the Qizhong's office. It was a suite. The outside was a small living room, while the inside was a bedroom. The decorations were quite good. It was Zhao Chuanqi's first time living in such a good room in D City. It was very comfortable to sit on a large bed. He rarely slept in such a comfortable bed these years. After becoming a soldier, he slept in an iron bed, went to the hostel in Secret Service, and stayed in the hospital for a few days, and then stayed at the construction site. It was only until today that he truly felt comfortable.

Sitting on the comfortable bed, he couldn't help but think, this Private bodyguard is still the best!

This thought flashed through his mind like a shooting star.

There was a computer in his bedroom. He turned it on and focused on the news from various websites, all reporting about the criminals wanted by the Ministry of Public Security.

The culprit was extremely brutal. He was thirty-four years old and had sneaked into a female dormitory at the same factory one night. He had raped and killed seven female workers between the ages of thirty-five and eighteen.

A photo was posted online. In the narrow dormitory, the eight iron beds were covered in blood, and the floor was painted in red. It was shocking and appalling. Even the timid ones might go insane if they saw it.

Zhao Chuanqi cursed in his heart, what a f * cking b * stard, he should have raped her, why did he kill her?

He Jun's words made people angry, "He can actually do seven of them in a row, and can even run after he finishes. This grandson is really capable?"

He quickly changed the webpage. It was too tiresome to look at.

Zhao Chuanqi swore in his heart that if he ever let me meet him, he would burn him down and hand him over to the Public Security Bureau first.

He Jun took the Land Rover key and said: "The cars these days have buttons on them to start. This car has been bought for many years, but it's the classic one. "Why don't you give it a try and have a bite to eat as well? You're rich, have a car, and have a room. How can you not treat?"

Zhao Chuanqi took the key, closed the computer, got up and said: "Let's go!"

He Jun followed eagerly.

When they arrived at the back of the building, Zhao Chuanqi saw a silver Land Rover, so he first turned two rounds.

He drove out in the square in front of the building. All the cars that had been parked there during the day were gone. Zhao Chuanqi drove the car to circle twice, and felt that the control was not bad.

He turned the steering wheel and drove onto the road.

He asked He Jun to recommend him something delicious, He Jun said, Inner Mongolia roast lamb ah, just go ahead, when the time comes I will tell you to stop. He purposely tested Zhao Chuanqi's driving skills.

Zhao Chuanqi understood the meaning behind his words.

It was another luxurious car, one that Zhao Chuanqi did not even bother to look at.

To He Jun: "What if we hit him?"

He Jun looked at the license plate and said, "So what if I hit it!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Chuanqi stepped on the throttle of the car and the Land Rover roared. He Jun felt like he was going to be strangled to death.

Looking forward, the distance between him and the banquet was less than a hundred meters. In the blink of an eye, he had covered fifty meters.

He did not dare blink, thinking that Zhao Chuanqi really dared to hit him, he had already reached twenty meters, it was already too late to stop the car.

He lay back, hoping the impact would be less of a blow.

Just as he lay down, the car spun 360 degrees and came to a steady stop.

He Jun was shocked speechless.

Zhao Chuanqi stepped on the accelerator lightly and started the car.