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Speaking of which, after listening to Luo Bachen's explanation, Song Zhichao became calculating in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Song Zhichao exchanged a few more greetings with Luo Bachen and left on the pretext of leaving.

Even so, Luo Bachen was already ecstatic - being able to meet Boss Song by chance here was already a great blessing for him.

At this time, the fat manager was still apologizing to Song Zhichao, asking Song Zhichao to forgive the female receptionist's previous rude behavior.

The female receptionist was also frightened and afraid that Song Zhichao would be angry, so she asked the company to fire him.

Although Song Zhichao is the kind of person who will retaliate against grudges, he is targeting those who are unkind and evil. He is really not angry about "little people" like the female receptionist.

On the contrary, Song Zhichao also spoke for the female receptionist, saying that she was also responsible for her work, after all, she did not take the normal way to handle the business; she also said that the female receptionist, who is conscientious and responsible, should be praised; of course, there are also shortcomings, don’t be too impulsive in doing things, just like holding her arm and making her unable to get off the stage, which is very embarrassing.

The female receptionist didn't know what to say. She didn't expect Song Zhichao to say this and do this - thinking of her previous behavior, she couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"And," Song Zhichao's words were said to the fat manager in a joke, saying, "What kind of survey system you have to change - not everyone is willing to show off with their own assets."

Fat Manager: "…"

After understanding, he nodded quickly: "I understand, I understand! We must protect our personal privacy!"

Then he said: "Mr. Song, we will definitely report your sincere suggestions - please let me provide you with the best service!"

Song Zhichao looked at the road ahead. It was the training ground of the Angel Security Company.

...

Training ground—

This is a basketball court-sized venue.

Various exercise machinery are placed in the venue, including treadmills, pullers, weightlifters, as well as rings, sandbags, etc. for training fighting skills.

On the walls of the training ground, there are very arrogant training slogans:

"Will is better than swords, guns and cannons!"

"Fist can smash all obstacles!"

"Resoluteness! Braveness! Sacrifice! Victory!"

Song Zhichao was still thinking about who was secretly investigating him, but he heard the fat manager introduce him: "These people are the elites of our angel security company! They rarely have the opportunity to come here for inspection and training together. Mr. Song, you are the first person."

When Song Zhichao heard the sound, he woke up and looked up. He saw that there was a row of people standing in the open space ahead.

There were eight people in total, all wearing camouflage short-sleeved T-shirts, with their chests and hands behind their backs. They were all energetic and extraordinary. Especially the few standing in front were white and black people, all of whom looked tall, like a mountain, and only the last two were yellow-skinned and dark-eyed Asians.

Song Zhichao pointed to those people and asked the fat manager: "All they come from abroad?"

The fat manager rubbed his hands and said with a flattering smile: "You are right, especially the two at the top, which is even more amazing..."

Song Zhichao looked at the fat manager, and the first place in front was a white man with a figure of 1.9 meters, a strong body, a red turban tied to his head, and his muscles were erect and his camouflage style looked like the "Stillon" in "The First Drop of Blood"; next to him was a big black man. In addition to being tall, his figure was also developing horizontally, with abrupt chest muscles and a powerful appearance, as if he was a gorilla mixed into the crowd.

"That white man is called 'Snov', he is a genuine Russian - a KGB agent from the former Soviet Union. After the collapse of the Soviet Union, he came to Hong Kong to develop. He is good at defending and tracking. Since joining the Angels, he has performed several tasks, and the task completion rate is 100%. "The fat manager explained to Song Zhichao with an eloquence.

"There is also the big black man named 'Tiger', an American - a former American SEAL, who is good at ambushing and polar combat. The most powerful thing is fighting skills, and he once punched through a wall!"

Song Zhichao listened to the fat man's explanation, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the Asian man at the end of the eight people. He seemed to be a little thin, but his chest muscles were quite big... Well, that was not a chest muscle, that was a woman!

...

That's right, the person at the end is indeed a woman, a thin and light woman.

Song Zhichao narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.

But I saw that the woman was not old, at most nineteen or twenty years old, with her heroic short hair, melon-shaped face, willow-leaf eyebrows, slender eyes, straight nose bridge, and a little thin lips - she pursed her lips, revealing a stubborn curve.

The girl keenly felt that Song Zhichao was looking at her, and the more she turned her face and looked at Song Zhichao.

The narrow eyes suddenly opened-

His eyes were cold and as sharp as a knife.

Song Zhichao: “…”

Whoosh-!

Take a breath of air conditioning.

It’s not that Song Zhichao was frightened by the girl’s sharp eyes, but because this girl was originally a good-looking girl with a very beautiful cheek on her right cheek, but her left face that had just been twisted was extremely terrifying-

There was a hideous and narrow scar on her left cheek, winding from the corner of her left eye to the corner of her left mouth, making her originally beautiful face extremely hideous, like an ugly centipede crawling on her beautiful face.

On one side, the face is an angel, but on the other side, the face is a devil. The huge contrast between the girl in front of her gives people an indescribable shock.

As if he had taken care of the ugly appearance of the man after seeing his "true appearance", the scar girl curled her lips and showed a trace of contempt and sneer at Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao: “…”

I knew I was misunderstood by the girl, although he was not the kind of person who "judged people by their appearance".

The Asian man standing next to the girl noticed the girl's contempt and provocation of Song Zhichao, so he touched the girl secretly with his elbow on his back, as if reminding her to pay attention.

The scar girl then withdrew her gaze and stood up again with her head raised.

Song Zhichao smiled, touched his nose, and suddenly asked the fat manager beside him, "Do you have female bodyguards here?"

Next to him, the fat manager who was explaining Song Zhichao, saw the girl hit Song Zhichao, but Song Zhichao seemed not angry when he touched his nose, so he hurriedly explained: "Yes, after all, some customers have special identities and need female bodyguards to help protect them."

Song Zhichao nodded and said that it was understandable - after all, many times some customers are female customers, and female customers need female bodyguards to protect them, which is much more convenient, and at least they can sleep in the same room.

Suddenly, he said: "What kind of kung fu has she learned, Wing Chun or Taekwondo?"
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