The strongest deliveryman in the world

Chapter 99 Ancestors
Han Jie spoke coolly from the side, with an extremely innocent expression on his face, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

The remaining two bodyguards sensed that something was wrong and stopped in place for a while.

Clever people naturally noticed Han Jie's eccentricity, while those with less flexible minds attributed all of this to Han Jie's good luck.

"This person is really lucky enough to win easily. These few bodyguards can earn tens of thousands of salaries every month!"

The people around were talking a lot, Qian Shao wanted to repent but couldn't lose face, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and express his willingness to let Han Jie be the bodyguard, but there was one more requirement.

"What happened just now can only be counted as your luck. To be my bodyguard requires strength. Have you played with some equipment? I will take you to the air gun hall later. If you can still have such good luck, you will become my long-term guard." bodyguard."

"Thank you for the small amount of money. I will definitely work hard to use my good luck."

Qian Shao got into the car angrily, and some people soon arrived at the air gun shop, and the curator greeted them as soon as they entered.

"Qian Shao, which gust of wind brought you here today!"

"The venue is ready for me, and I have made an appointment with a few friends."

The curator laughed with him, led everyone in, arranged everything, and then Qian Shao asked Han Jie to try it.

"Go and try to shoot a gun. If you can score ninety rings, I will accept you."

What the other party said was deliberately looking for opportunities to make things difficult. For a novice, every shot must hit the nine rings. This is almost impossible, and there are only ten chances in total.

The few bodyguards who were defeated by Han Jie before all stood aside to watch the show. Han Jie and I picked up the air gun calmly in front of everyone.

He took aim first, and then fired a shot. This shot only hit five rings, and the laughter around him became louder.

"Sure enough, one's luck will always run out."

"No matter how pretty the packaging looks, it will still show its secrets. If there is no real material, you shouldn't stand up and be brave."

The voices of these discussions were endless, but Han Jie didn't show any emotion at all. The dark man became more and more serious, and soon fired a second shot.

"Ten rings!"

With the sound of the machine, the voices of those discussions just now suddenly seemed to press the pause button, and the people present couldn't believe what they heard.

"Could it be that the machine is broken?"

"I also think there is a possibility. How can it be possible to achieve ten rings? He is just a novice."

Zhang Kui had just finished speaking, and not long after, the voice of the machine reporting the count sounded one after another.

"Ten rings!"

"Ten rings!"

……

The next eight shots were all ten rings, which was simply unbelievable. Everyone stared at the machine with dumbfounded eyes.

"How is this going!"

Qian Shao's eyes widened in surprise, and after he realized it, the way he looked at Han Jie changed instantly.

"You kid is really lucky!"

The first sentence that he spoke made Zhang Kui feel a little ashamed. Being able to do this to this extent is definitely not something that can be done by luck. This is obviously hidden.

However, Han Jie was very cooperative and nodded seriously.

"I've always relied on luck. I didn't expect to feel good today."

While the two were talking, the curator walked in again, followed by a group of people.

"Qian Shao, all your friends are here, and even Young Master Zhao has been rewarded today."

Qian Shao also wanted to praise Han Jie, but when he heard this, he immediately left the crowd, walked up to Zhao Yong, and put his arms around Zhao Yong's shoulders.

"Your boy is finally here. I have dated you several times before, and every time I find excuses to shirk."

Zhao Yong's face was full of displeasure, and he couldn't help complaining to his good friend while walking.

"It's not my good father. At such an old age, he causes troubles everywhere every day. He even married a man two years younger than me, and said that he will be my uncle in the future. You don't know him..."

Before he could finish the following words, he suddenly saw a familiar person in the crowd, Zhao Yong's whole body stiffened instantly, and his expression was extremely unnatural.

"What's wrong with you? Why is your expression so ugly?"

Zhao Yong casually pointed at Han Jie in the crowd, seemingly unintentionally, and then asked.

"Why does this person look so raw?"

"I'm about to introduce you. This kid is really lucky. He defeated five of my bodyguards by himself. Not only that, when he shoots, the gun has ten rings. I plan to put people by my side. It is rare to see such a lucky person who is given [-] to [-] a month."

Rich people like them are generally superstitious. When they suddenly find someone with better luck, they naturally want to take him with them, maybe it can improve their luck.

Zhao Yong chuckled, and a stomach full of bad water came out in an instant. Anyway, some losses can't be eaten by one person, you have to take everyone to eat together.

"Do you think we are brothers in this relationship?"

"Of course they are brothers. Although the two of us are not related by blood, we are just like brothers. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Qian Shao didn't think about it for a while. After all, Zhao Yong's status, if he could gain a relationship, would be beneficial to both of them.

The Zhao family's pharmaceutical factory has recently launched a lot of new drugs, the most important of which is a hard-to-find cancer drug. It is said that it will be sold for thousands of dollars soon. Many people know that now the Zhao family's pharmaceutical factory The factory is just a big fat piece of meat.

Zhao Yong patted the other party's shoulder, and then spoke seriously.

"I will remember what you said, we two will be brothers from now on, my father will be your father, and my uncle will be your uncle!"

"Row!"

Qian Shao agreed, and Zhao Yong was satisfied when he found out that the other party had taken the bait. Han Jie was beside him, and he happened to hear the conversation between the two clearly, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Since that's the case, the two elder nephews should call uncle first!"

As soon as Han Jie and the others opened their mouths, the two people on the opposite side froze instantly. Qian Shao belatedly looked at Zhao Yong beside him. The other party had a stiff expression and was whispering to Han Jie with gritted teeth.

"Don't think that you can..."

Halfway through the words, Han Jie had already taken out his mobile phone, and his finger was hovering above the dial button. The number displayed on it was Zhao Yong's father's. Now Xiaoban couldn't say a word. He had offended his family. I will do it then. All cards must be stopped.

"Uncle, good!"

Zhao Yong had no choice but to say hello, and immediately turned to look at his friend after shouting.

(End of this chapter)