Super electric eel clone

Chapter 209 Private Security ([-])

"That's no problem!" Chen Fan stood up very coolly: "When will the four private security guards arrive?"

"One hour later!" The key account manager, who was in charge of contacting people, turned around quickly.

"Well, I'm going to have lunch and come back in an hour!"

After leaving the gate with the UBS logo on it, Chen Fan said to himself first, "Respectable guest? Before leaving, he was polite and asked me to eat." Then he raised his head and said to Dai Yu, who was walking on tiptoe: "This Are there any good restaurants nearby?"

"The food here is very expensive..." Before she finished speaking, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Forgot, you are a diamond king who is bigger than a football. What kind of food do you want to eat? There are many countries here. Restaurant."

"Anything, the kind that can fight hunger." He didn't care about diet.

The two strolled along the bustling street, Chen Fan kept saying hello to the beauties who passed by, while Dai Yu held his head in thought, as if there were 500 million on the ground.

"Hey, hello, aren't you a master's degree in psychology? Why do you still have such an exposed confused expression?" Walking on the road, Chen Fan said carelessly: "A psychologist must first understand the true self. Only then can you understand others, why, you haven’t even reached this level?”

Dai Yu didn't answer this kind of question that would lower IQ, but closed his eyes for a few seconds, then opened them again, and said in an ethereal tone: "Every time I receive guests from China, I will observe their every word and deed. Then I analyze them through the cognitive view I have established—what kind of person are they? This kind of analysis has been deepened with time and experience, and it has rarely made mistakes. I can understand their identity, background and character. Get a general idea, and the difference will not be too bad."

"But today I was wrong. It's so different from what I predicted. It's not your character, but your identity and background." She said in a weak tone that could easily arouse a man's desire to protect: "This makes me I was devastated and doubted my professional ability, and my self-confidence dropped by ten percentage points."

"This is normal! A mature and attractive man needs a woman to spend a lifetime to interpret." Chen Fan's expression on Chen Fan's face was more than serious.

"You are a coquettish man!" Dai Yu turned to stare at Chen Fan, and then said something so suddenly that Chen Fan almost choked to death.

"Could you tell me about your background? I'm curious!" Dai Yu tilted his head, and before Chen Fan could calm down from that sentence, he said in a deep and peaceful way.

"It's just a very ordinary history of struggle. Since you are curious, I will briefly summarize it!"

He took a deep breath, with a melancholy expression on his face, as if caught in a memory of the past: "I was born in an ordinary family. When I was three years old, I knew five hundred Tang poems by heart. When I was seven years old, three Lian jumped to the fourth grade of elementary school, and was recruited by the junior class of the University of Science and Technology at the age of 12. At the age of 16, he ventured into the rivers and lakes by himself, and after seven years, he finally built a big country of his own. "

"Why are you looking at me with that weird look?" Chen Fan asked without blushing.

"You have the appearance of an emperor!"

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An hour later, the two returned to the Swiss International Bank again. Four burly black men with a height of 1.9 meters and a physique of more than two hundred catties stood in front of Chen Fan like a steel tower.

Seeing the head of the household coming, the four strong black men all showed druid-like simple and honest smiles.

Their white teeth, which can be used in toothpaste advertisements, together with the undisguised 33-round long magazine Glock 18 automatic pistol at their waists, form a strong visual impact.

If they go under the spotlight and shoot Japanese specialty melee films with a wide-angle lens, they will definitely get paid faster than being bodyguards.

This was the only thought that popped into Chen Fan's head after seeing them.

(End of this chapter)