No wonder she keeps feeling like someone is following her recently, even today in the mall. Fortunately, when she was a star, she often avoided the paparazzi and could easily get rid of them with experience.

Of course Bo Hanting could hear the displeasure in her tone, "Are you angry?"

"Uncle, would you like to be watched all the time?" It's time to show your cards, I don't want to pretend anymore, I don't want to be dumb.

"Your identity is sensitive now. I sent people to follow you to protect you, not to monitor you. They will not report your whereabouts to me at all times." Bo Hanting explained the purpose of sending people to follow her.

Qin Jingyu helplessly held his forehead and said bluntly: "Uncle, the National Security Bureau protects my identity very well, so you don't need to send someone to follow me all the time. I don't like this feeling."

During the training camp before, I could understand and accept the idea of ​​secretly sending someone to protect her, but now that things have passed so long and the danger has been lifted, isn't it a bit rude to send someone to follow her again?

Bo Hanting's gentle fingers paused, "Are you bored?"

"Yes, I hate it."

"can."

Qin Jingyu was stunned for a moment, "What?"

The man continued: "They don't have to follow you."

"Uncle, it's not that simple, right?"

"For safety, I will ask Yi Zheng to find a few skilled bodyguards, and you can choose one to follow you."

"..." Qin Jingyu was even more speechless: "What's the difference?"

"The person you picked is naturally yours and has nothing to do with me."

The goldfish he raises are naturally different from those outside. What if they are unsafe?

Qin Jingyu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, "My people, won't my uncle interfere?"

Vigilance was still as high as ever. Bo Hanting twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and said slowly: "Of course."

-

Sure enough, Yi Zheng came to take Qin Jingyu somewhere the next day.

Qin Jingyu glanced at the name, "Money Fighting Training Camp?"

A name that is both popular and easy to understand.

"Mr. Bo said that the personal bodyguards need to be selected by Master Jingyu yourself." Yi Zheng explained, "Most of the people in this fighting club are veterans, so you should be able to earn a suitable bodyguard."

Finally, he whispered: "There are still a small number of international mercenaries who will take jobs in this club. However, international mercenaries are difficult to control and their obedience is not high. Of course, the price is also higher."

Qin Jingyu nodded, understanding the situation.

Yi Zheng had greeted him in advance. The owner of the club had a fat head and big ears, holding a cigar. When Qin Jingyu entered, he said, "Are you the owner who hires private bodyguards?"

Yi Zheng: "Boss Jin, this is the young master of our Qin family. Today we are here to select a personal bodyguard for him."

Qin Jingyu looked at the fat man in front of him and saw that the boss's surname was Jin.

When Boss Jin heard this, he said, "It turns out it's the young master of the Qin family. That's Mr. Bo's..."

Enough talking.

After Boss Jin found out Qin Jingyu's identity, he obviously became more enthusiastic, "Master Qin, do you want to smoke?"

He said that he wanted to pass the cigarette.

Qin Jingyu blocked him and said, "Boss Jin, I don't smoke."

"Okay, we are ready, come with me."

The first floor of the fighting club should be the veterans and fighting coaches that Yi Zheng mentioned. After scanning around, she said, "Boss Jin, besides these, is there anyone else?"

Boss Jin was stunned, "It seems that the young master is not satisfied?"

Qin Jingyu looked at the other person, "Boss Jin, do you think these people are worth the price I'm asking?"

She had heard from Yi Zheng that here were all private bodyguards with six-figure starting salaries. She didn't believe that Boss Jin only had these people here.

We are all smart people.

Boss Jin narrowed his eyes slightly. Unexpectedly, this young master looked young and was indeed a difficult person to fool. He said, "Then come with me."

Then Boss Jin led Qin Jingyu and Yi Zheng through the first floor and then to the underground fighting arena.

The light here is very dark, and it is a completely different world from the one above. Almost all the people below have taken off their shirts, revealing their strong wheat-colored muscles, sweating like rain from training.

Boss Jin was like showing off his kingdom, "How's it going, young master?"

Qin Jingyu nodded, "It seems that Boss Jin's business is far more than what you see above."

Boss Jin laughed and said, "In a place like Imperial City, not everyone is Mr. Bo. I only do business to earn a living."

Qin Jingyu didn't mention Bo Hanting, but looked at the people below.

"There is an arena competition tonight. Are you interested, Master Qin?" Boss Jin took the opportunity to ask.

Qin Jingyu was curious: "Challenge competition?"

Boss Jin laughed and said, "Every week I hold a competition here, and many rich people come to support and place bets. If they bet on whoever wins, you will make money."

When Qin Jingyu heard this, he chuckled. It turned out that the arena was set up for people to compete in the arena, so that gamblers could place bets and engage in black boxing?

interesting.

Boss Jin asked again: "How's it going? Are you interested?"

Qin Jingyu glanced at the boxers below. For a while, he didn't know which one would be more useful. He nodded: "Since Boss Jin has said it, it would be a pity not to watch one."

Boss Jin laughed again, "I like Master Qin's personality, and I'm determined to be your friend."

Yi Zheng frowned, "Master Jingyu, I'm afraid it's not good."

After all, the place below is a mixed bag, so it’s more reliable to choose someone from above.

Qin Jingyu said calmly: "Uncle Yi, I have already said that I will make my own decision on this matter."

Yi Zheng choked, stopped refuting, and planned to go out and call his boss to report the matter.

As a result, Qin Jingyu said coldly the next second: "Yi Zheng, my uncle is very busy. It's not good to disturb him for such a trivial matter."

Yi Zheng turned around, and half of Qin Jingyu's face was hidden in the darkness. His eyes were dark, but he had an intimidating aura that was irrefutable.

"Master Jingyu, you are right." Yi Zheng put down his phone and said.

Qin Jingyu said nothing, and his eyes once again scanned the group of people below one by one. They were filled with blood and violence.

Until his eyes glanced at a young boy in the corner. He was wearing a black sleeveless vest. He was different from the others here. He did not practice with others. He was sitting in the corner, leaning against the wall, staring slyly. Looking at the other people inside, they looked the youngest and not strong. Their arm muscles were swollen, but their veins were bursting. There were a few bleeding wounds on their faces and arms, but they didn't care at all.

As if aware of Qin Jingyu's sight, he raised his head and looked in the direction where they were. Unfortunately, their location was too dark and he couldn't see anything, but Qin Jingyu could see his wolf-like eyes.

She slightly raised her lower lip, "Boss Jin, who is he?"

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