Strongest Guard

Chapter 264: : Follow my rules

Li Nanfang thinks there is no distinction between high and low in work, but the bodyguards of the nobles do not.

After figuring out that he turned around and left because he was dissatisfied with the act of changing his clothes, the bodyguard leader was angry and funny. What's more, when he was a duck, he dared to drag him like this, really regarded himself as a great person?

Without any instructions from the bodyguard leader, two bodyguards slammed up to catch up with Li Nanfang's shoulder.

As soon as their fingers touched their shoulders and clothes, Li Nanan slammed short, bent his arms and elbows, and slammed it back. Amidst the muffled sound, the two bodyguards snorted together, holding his chest and staggering back , Squatted on the ground.

"Do you dare to hit someone?"

The third bodyguard screamed like a ghost when he saw it, and jumped over.

There must be a problem with this person's IQ. Which rule prohibits male publicists from beating?

He leaped at a fast speed, but flew back faster. He banged on the box door, smashed the door open, and flew straight into box 919.

"Brother Ye, you----"

The reality that Li Nanfang had put three professional bodyguards down in the blink of an eye surprised Manager Ma. As soon as he opened his mouth to say these words, he saw the bodyguard leader flicked his right hand, and he had a black and bright pistol in his hand. The insurance was opened with a crash, and he was shocked.

Those who open the night show are least afraid of people coming to make trouble, especially the boss of Jindi Club, who also has a deep background. When it first opened, Mr. Ma had never seen any kind of heroes, not all of them were broken. Threw the leg out?

But for so many years, he had never seen anyone dared to bring a gun to the club.

That's not a toy gun, but a real gun, a real gun, once the trigger is pressed, the bullet will roar out of the chamber, no matter how hard you work, your head will be blown out by a shot.

Really a rich man, bodyguards are qualified to carry guns.

Li Nanfang half-turned and looked at the back of the right hand of the bodyguard leader coldly. As long as there is a slight bulge on the back of the hand, he will immediately rise up, point his toes on the corridor wall, and perform the martial arts of the swallow three times. -Sometimes, if you don’t pretend to be realistic, you may die.

"Zhang Han, stop."

Just when the bodyguard leader's mouth was pressed hard, a cold, arrogant and very nice woman's voice came out of the box.

The head of the bodyguard called Zhang Han immediately agreed and put away the gun.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, dear madam, this is definitely a misunderstanding."

Manager Ma, who already had cold sweat on his forehead, walked towards the door of the box tremblingly, trying to explain, but Zhang Han raised his hand to block his way, and said in a deep voice, "Retreat."

"Yes Yes."

Manager Ma didn't dare to put one fart, hurried back, and explained with a smile: "Zhang and Mr. Zhang, I have no other meaning, just want to explain, please don't get me wrong."

"No need to explain."

A cold and arrogant woman's voice came out from the box again: "Zhang Han, let Ye Chen come in."

"Yes, ma'am."

Zhang Han nodded in agreement and looked at Li Nanfang: "You, go in."

"How old are you? Call me five or six."

Since the other party even sacrificed the pistol, Li Nanfang didn't have to abide by the creed that God is a customer. He smiled and asked, "I won't do your business anymore, okay?"

"No way."

As Zhang Han said, he showed the pistol again, but aimed at Manager Ma's head.

This time, the woman in the box did not say anything to stop it.

It is clear that Li Nanfang is not obedient, but Zhang Han will blow Manager Ma's head with one shot.

The old horse was completely frightened, his face gray, cold sweat on his forehead more anxious, and his whole body trembling like a swing. This is a clear feeling that Zhang Han will kill him without too much difficulty.

During this period of time, Lao Ma still took good care of Li Nanfang. Whether he was treated as a cash cow or not, he could not ignore the life and death of Lao Ma. He only sighed secretly, raised his hand to tidy the tie around his neck. Slowly walked into the box.

Since he was obedient and obedient, Zhang Han certainly wouldn't be embarrassed by Manager Ma anymore and put down his right hand.

The old horse didn't dare to stay for a long time. He turned around and was about to run forward, but he heard Zhang Han say coldly: "My master, I don't want anyone other than you to know about this."

"I, I understand, I will not talk nonsense, I will never tell anyone!"

Lao Ma wanted to run back to the office and immediately called Boss Wu to report the incident. After listening to Zhang Han's words, he immediately dismissed the idea, and after repeated assurances, he quickly left.

When Li Nanfang walked into the box, the bodyguard who was stomped in by him got up from the ground, gave him a fierce look, and looked back at the owner.

The woman wearing a black windbreaker and still wearing a veil top hat, sitting lazily on the sofa, was not surprised at all because her subordinate was kicked, she lazily raised her hand and waved to signal the bodyguard to go out. .

The bodyguard walked out and closed the door with his backhand.

When Li Nanfang was looking at the woman, the woman’s eyes, which were covered by black gauze, were also looking at him. After a moment, she nodded slightly: "It's a good figure, with a thin waist and a small back. The small appearance looks good, not the one I hate most. This kind of creamy little white face. What's more commendable is that you seem to be able to fight."

"Correct it. It doesn't seem to be very good, or very good."

Li Nanfang smiled and walked over, squatted on the sofa diagonally across from the woman, reached out his hand to take the red wine on the table, filled himself with a half glass, shook it a little, and sniffed the taste gently, shocked: "Huh, it's unexpected Is it Kandi? It seems that you brought it yourself. There is no such wine in the clubhouse."

Romani Conti, known as the world’s No. 1 winery, the most expensive Kande wines, can’t be found in the market, and there is no retail. A famous sommelier once said that Kande is one of the millionaires. Wine, but only billionaires can drink it.

"Hehe, boy, you know the goods well."

There was also a hint of surprise in the woman's chuckle.

Although the most common thing in the club is red wine from all over the world, the doorman who opens the door for others can also name no less than ten well-known brands, and male publicists should be more familiar with these, but still unexpectedly, Li Nanfang just sniffed The taste of the wine can be distinguished from the Kangdi's best product that the club does not have.

"What do you do, I have drank it several times before."

Li Nanfang humbled, and asked: "According to the rules of the club, you cannot bring your own drinks."

"I paid extra for drinks, bottle opening, etc."

"It turned out to be like this. Well, the club will definitely welcome customers like you, just a little bigger. Other women come here to have fun, they are basically very low-key, but you are accompanied by four professional bodyguards. ."

Li Nanfang took a sip of his drink and asked, "You bodyguards are not retired special forces, they should be wild roads from abroad."

The woman was really taken aback this time, and she corrected her posture: "You can see their origins? It's amazing. Yes, some of them have worked as foreign mercenaries in France. The one you kicked into the house, It’s from South Vietnam."

Li Nanfang shrugged and expressed his apologies: "It turned out to be an international friend, who was rude and rude."

"Ye Chen, what did you do before?"

The woman raised the wine glass and touched Li Nanfang lightly, lifting the veil with her bare hand, revealing her sleek, snow-white chin.

Li Nanfang asked, "Why don't you think that I used to be a duck?"

"If you used to be a duck, would you be in this little place?"

The woman chuckled and said, "Even the foreign mercenaries with blood on their hands are used as socks for you to play. You really want to be a duck. You should be in an international entertainment city like Las Vegas."

Li Nanfang didn't speak, and picked up the glass to taste the wine.

"You need a lot of money, but you don't want too many people to know."

The woman didn't drink, and stared at Li Nanfang for a moment before she said, "Moreover, you won't be here for long. More importantly, you are very principled."

Li Nanfang put up his right thumb and said in praise: "Madam, do you think you're a good friend?"

"With the capital of Phosphorus Dragon, coming to the clubhouse to dry duck is the fastest way to get money, and your income will not be less than six figures per night. You don't go to those convention halls in China, but you are nestled in Qingshan. A small place, not afraid of people knowing, what is it?"

The woman analyzed: "When you save enough money, you will soon withdraw. If you say you are principled, it is because you clearly have extraordinary skills and do not commit crimes such as bank robbery. Behavior, but would rather do this kind of work without dignity."

"My job is very dignified. I am served by guests. I believe that before my wife comes, she should find out clearly."

Li Nanfang replied indifferently, no longer praising her for her insightful eyes. Firstly, a woman made a mistake, and secondly, he didn't like dealing with such a deliberate woman.

"Follow me, you take the place of Zhang Han, and I will pay you more than 10 million yuan per year."

The woman threw a tempting olive branch: "Give you ten minutes to think about it. Please remember, I only give you one chance."

"Don't think about it, thank you Madam for your kindness."

Li Nanfang shook his head: "Madam just said that I won't stay here for a long time. It means I have my own business to do. I will leave when I save enough money. What I just said is also very clear, even if I In this business, it's just customers serving me, not me serving customers. Although bodyguards are not public relations, they are also serving people. I don't like it. If you can't accept my rules, then don't say anything."

The woman did not expect Li Nanfang's refusal to speak so bluntly, and her tone became cold: "Unfortunately, I never serve anyone."

"Sorry."

Li Nanfang put down the wine glass, stood up, turned around and just walked a few steps, the woman said: "As long as you get out of this box, the clubhouse will be sealed off by tomorrow night at the latest."

Li Nanfang frowned, then turned around and asked, "What does it matter to me?"

"I will let someone tell the club boss that his club was blocked because of you."

The woman lazily explained: "I'm not intimidating you, this kind of place that hides dirt and grime should have been blocked long ago."

"Are you threatening me to be rough?"

Li Nanfang looked at her eyes and chilled.

The woman slowly turned the wine glass in her hand and said, "You dare not, because you have to save money."

After a moment of silence, Li Nanfang asked, "Just because I refused to be your bodyguard?"

"No. Would you like to be a bodyguard for me? That's your freedom. I can't use force to intimidate you. That way, even if you temporarily obey, I'll be in danger."

The woman chuckled and continued: "I came here tonight and spent millions. I deserve to have a good value for money service. Therefore, it is best to change your rules and follow my rules."

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