Plane Supermarket

The rare computer "conscience discovery", Ye Zhou only turned a few pages, and was amazed by the abundance of bodyguard candidates.

Although the photos of these bodyguards seem to be people, just click on the picture, and the age, gender, race and personality hobbies of the person will jump out.

Yes - and race.

But this race is different from Ye Zhou's understanding.

When he found a photo of a little girl, he clicked it out of curiosity, but as soon as the information appeared, he was shocked by the other person's age.

The girl looks less than ten years old. She has a chubby little round face. She may have used a filter. Her skin looks too pale, but her eyes are big and her pupils seem a little red. She is grinning at the camera, and her canine teeth are a little obvious .

420 years old?

Ye Zhou: "..."

Look at the race - vampires.

Ye Zhou swallowed.

In addition to vampires, there are werewolves, magicians, and reinvented people, as well as "people" who look like aliens by their race names.

It is rather difficult to find a real "human being" here.

Ye Zhou's worldview was shattered.

Does this work?

But fortunately, hiring a bodyguard requires signing a contract. This contract can guarantee the interests and personal safety of the employer and the hired party.

In other words, Ye Zhou didn't have to worry about the hired bodyguards striking back.

No matter what the bodyguard's personality is, at least he will not hurt him, nor will he rob his supermarket.

And no matter what the situation, he would never leave him and run for his life.

None of these people can be interviewed. After he likes it, he clicks to hire, so he can only distinguish the cost performance of these people from the few words in the introduction.

The most expensive one, with a monthly salary of 200 million, Ye Zhou gave up after seeing the price.

No matter how capable this person is, whether he can make a hundred with one, or even a thousand with one, he can't afford to hire him.

There are also low-priced ones, such as the vampire girl, whose monthly salary is only [-].

But Ye Zhou didn't dare to invite him because the price was too low, because he was afraid that the price would be directly proportional to his ability. He needed bodyguards and didn't need to raise a daughter.

3000 yuan, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a capable person.

And what do vampires usually eat?Why can't he save people and kill her to drink blood at the same time?

Neither does this.

Ye Zhou could only find it in mid-range priced bodyguards.

He himself is more inclined to "human" bodyguards, more compatible, preferably Chinese, if not Chinese, then preferably Asian, the other party must be able to speak Chinese.

In this way, his choice space has become much smaller.

But it is also easier because there are fewer choices.

Ye Zhou only likes bodyguards with Asian faces in the mid-range price range, but the profile is marked with race, but not with nationality.

Now Ye Zhou can only rely on intuition.

After spending three hours, Ye Zhou took a fancy to the three of them.

He spent another hour tangling, and finally settled on two people.

Three people cost too much, and two people are just right. When he earns more money, he can hire security chefs and doctors.

"Shouldn't there be any summoning ceremony needed?" Ye Zhou leaned back on the chair after pressing the hire button.

He is only curious about how the bodyguard will come to the door.

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"What should we do?" Li Si couldn't stop shaking when he reported the letter.

Even though they have magic tools given by the immortals, ordinary people's fear of bandits is still engraved in their bones.

These people are monsters who kill without blinking an eye, and they don't take human life seriously.

Li Si has lived so long that he has killed only a handful of chickens—the chickens raised at home are all used to lay eggs in exchange for salt, and they will be slaughtered only when the chickens are sick or old and can no longer lay eggs.

Wu Yan was also afraid, but he insisted and said, "Don't be afraid, let's wait until they leave."

It is also difficult to go around at this moment, unless you go back, but there is nothing behind.

If you want to fulfill the entrustment of the immortal, you can only go south.

"No matter what they are, they are ordinary people." Wu Yan comforted everyone, "We have immortal magic tools, so should we be afraid of them?"

These words barely comforted the employees, but they still looked panic-stricken.

Li Si whispered: "Why are there yellow bandits here? The yellow bandits are powerful, shouldn't they go to the south early?"

Chen Liu said suddenly: "I heard the old hunter on the mountain say that the yellow bandits never embarrass the elderly, women and children, they only kill corrupt officials and rich and unkind landlords and wealthy households."

Li Si glared at him: "If Bandit Huang is so talkative, how can he get such a bad name?"

"The Orion must have lied to you with these words!"

Chen Liu retorted: "How do you know that the Huang bandits are really as rumored? Maybe it's because they killed corrupt officials that they were given such a vicious name?"

"Okay!" Wu Yan scolded in a low voice, "Whether they are good or bad, we can only hide now."

"We'll follow after they leave."

"Let's come out together, most avoid internal strife."

Li Si and Chen Liu no longer argue, but no one agrees with the other, and they all think that they are the one who has penetrated the truth.

Wu Yan called Chen Liu aside, and asked in a low voice, "Have you thought about it?"

From Chen Liu's words, he heard his support for the Yellow Bandit, either he had been a Yellow Bandit, or he wanted to be a Yellow Bandit.

Chen Liu didn't hide it, he said straightforwardly: "If it weren't for the yellow bandits not accepting the old and the young, I would have gone to the mountain in the morning!"

He held his breath, and now he dared to release it: "A few years ago, my parents almost starved to death! My family grows wheat, and after the autumn harvest, the imperial court sent people to collect the grain. We grow our own grain, but almost starved to death. Why? !"

"Those dog officials should have been killed a long time ago!" Chen Liu's eyes were red, as if he had returned to that time.

The wind blows the wheat waves, a piece of golden yellow, a rare bumper harvest year.

He had already thought about it at that time, paid the tax, kept a year's rations, built a small house, and could marry a wife.

But the grain collector came.

Most of the family's food was taken away, and the remaining rations were not even enough for their family to wait until next autumn.

Chen Liu gasped: "Later, I heard from the old Orion that the Yellow Bandits are short of people. As long as I am willing to go up the mountain, I will give back the settling fee."

"Yellow bandits don't kill good people, they don't kill old and young women. Compared with the imperial court, the yellow bandits are more like the imperial court!"

Wu Yan looked at him, but didn't see a lie on his face, so he asked again: "How sure are you?"

Chen Liu: "Very sure."

Chen Liulue said anxiously: "Those rumors that the Yellow Bandits killed people like hemp are just stories. If the Yellow Bandits were really that vicious, how could they keep alive?"

Wu Yan frowned, and looked at Chen Liu after thinking for a long time: "Let's go there first."

Chen Liu: "Brother Wu, let me go, I'll go and talk to them!"

Wu Yan: "What are you going to say? You said that we have immortals to help us, and we want to save good people? And then? Bring them back? If these people are evil people, what should the immortals think of us?!"

Chen Liu: "They must not be villains!"

Wu Yan stopped looking at him: "It doesn't matter what you say, unless you are a fairy who can know the affairs of the world and understand people's hearts."

Chen Liu still didn't give up: "If they are bad people, I will kill them head-on!"

"You don't know them, you just see them wearing yellow belts, and you think they are good people." Wu Yan didn't understand where Chen Liu's confidence came from, "Even if they were not bad people before, what about now?"

Chen Liu said urgently: "Brother Wu! I have been to the mountains before!"

Wu Yan was shocked, his eyes widened: "Have you ever been a yellow bandit?!"

Chen Liu also found that he had slipped his tongue, but once he said it, there was no possibility of taking it back, so he gritted his teeth and nodded.

"When my parents were about to starve to death, I went up the mountain." Chen Liu said with a wry smile, "The imperial court wanted our family's life, but the rumored murderous yellow bandit saved our family's life. After that, I followed Yellow bandits work, and my parents only tell the folks that I am an apprentice in the town."

"During the severe drought, I couldn't let go of my parents, so I returned to my hometown." Chen Liu patted his chest and said, "I stayed on the mountain for three years, and the Yellow Bandit could be a man if he wanted to. My brothers all worshiped the second master of Guan , swore."

Chen Liu: "Your Majesty has set the rules. We don't rob common people, we don't rob landlords who treat their tenants well, we don't rob old people and women, and we don't rob clean officials."

"We only rob the bullies in the fish and meat village, the rich and unkind rich and corrupt officials."

"Do you know the person by the fire?" Wu Yan couldn't help asking.

Chen Liu nodded again and again: "I recognize them. They are brothers who worshiped the second master Guan with me, Brother Wu! They have never harmed a good person, so save their lives!"

"Chen Liu, it's not that I don't believe you." Wu Yan patted him on the shoulder, "But the matter is important. We are only five people, and the brothers who came out have never fought with others. How can you guarantee that they are after all? bandit."

"A person who has killed someone cannot be called a good person."

Chen Liu said in a daze, "They killed the wicked."

Wu Yan sternly said, "That's bloody on your hands, and you're going to sue for your life!"

Wu Yan pursed his lips: "An immortal can forgive you and save you. I'm not an immortal, so I can't make the decision."

Chen Liu didn't know how to argue.

Tears welled up in his eyes: "Brother Wu, they are really not bad people..."

The hardest time for him was when his brothers shared the rations and asked him to take them back to his parents.

When he was working for the first time, the brothers saw that he was afraid and told him to hide behind, and he did not lose his share afterwards.

Chen Liu was swaying, and suddenly his knees pressed down, and with a "plop", he knelt down to Wu Yan.

"Brother Wu, Brother Wu! Save them!"

"Give them my rations!"

Chen Liu: "Don't take them back! Give them my rations!"

He cried in a low voice: "I haven't read the book, I don't understand the truth, I only know that they saved me, the saint said that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring, if I don't repay, I am not a human being!"

Wu Yan pulled him up anxiously: "Stop kneeling! I answer you!"

"When it gets darker, you will throw your ration over there."

"But you are not allowed to recognize each other, and you are not allowed to take them on the road!"

"Chen Liu, it's not that I have a hard heart, but that we can't afford to gamble."

He knew that Chen Liu hadn't lied, but they had nothing of their own, and everything they got was dependent on the immortals, how could they be generous to the immortals?

Getting Chen Liu to share his own rations was already the best Wu Yan could do.

If these people are good people, then God should not deny their way.

But their hands were stained with blood, Wu Yan would never take them back.

Chen Liu wiped away his tears and stood up on his knees: "I know."

Everyone has their own destiny, and they cannot be forced.