Super bodyguard of female CEO

Gentry.

After a morning's meeting, the blood monk established a good reputation among the mercenaries.

"Brother blood monk, you are really good at fighting. No one is against those guys." Monk laughed and wanted to have a good relationship with the blood monk.

Mengke is not a fool either. The terminator explained that the blood monk came here to supervise himself. Moreover, with the skills displayed by the blood monk, mengke also knew that sooner or later he would retreat to the second line and give up the position of the first leader.

These monks don't matter, just ask the blood monk not to hate him at the beginning. In the face of the terminator, monk really didn't even have the courage to resist and revenge. It's better to be obedient to the terminator's meaning. Maybe you'll find a job in the future. Besides, you'll have a light on your face if you follow the terminator.

"Isn't that thanks to your help?" The blood monk laughed“ Don't call me "blood monk brother" in the future. They are all my brothers. Don't be so polite. Just call me "blood monk", even if you call me "monk". There's no need to be so polite and boring. "

"Then I'm not welcome, monk." Munch laughs.

"That's right." The blood monk patted monk on the shoulder and said, "I'll be a brother in the trench in the future. It's boring to be polite."

"That's the truth." Monk laughed and found that the blood monk was forthright and easy to deal with. He reached out his hand and made a "please" gesture, saying: "let's go. The boss has been waiting for us. Hurry up and have a meal. It's estimated that you are hungry all morning."

"Not what? In our business, it's just physical work. If we don't have enough to eat, it's not worth it if we die in battle one day The blood monk has no taboo.

Monk flattered and said with a smile, "monk, you are really modest. With your ability, who can help you?"

"That's what I call great?" Xueheshang shook his head and said with emotion: "you don't see other brothers, especially the boss. Once the boss makes a move, I don't even have the chance to resist."

Monk was slightly moved, but he was immediately relieved. If the boss is not strong, how can he win the reputation of "terminator"?

"OK, stop talking. Let's go and have dinner. Don't let the boss wait for a long time." Blood and still a way, the first into the restaurant.

Different from the mercenaries outside, Zhao Chengfeng and others eat and drink independently, with more abundant dishes, meat and wine, a typical hotel life.

"Damn it, boss, you and your sister-in-law are not interesting enough. You don't wait for us to eat directly." The blood monk pushed the door and immediately complained.

Zhao Chengfeng gave the latter a white look and said, "I can't catch up with you. What's the use of raising you?"

"I'll go. Isn't that for training mercenaries for you?" The blood monk mumbled, sat down and took a sip of foreign wine.

"Good old man, good sister-in-law." Munch was not so casual, he was more formal.

Zhao Cheng wind way: "come to sit down to eat together, there are not so many rules between brothers."

"It's not good. If it bothers you and your sister-in-law, it's just..." monk hesitated.

One side of the blood monk preempted the way“ Don't worry. I can't disturb them. The boss is very cheeky. He's not afraid of it. "

"Believe it or not?" Zhao Chengfeng glared at the latter, then turned back to mengke and said, "if you sit down and eat, you can eat. Where can you get so much nonsense? Are you eating the food? "

"No, no, give me a hundred courage, I dare not." Mengke waved his hand in fright and sat down quickly. He took a few mouthfuls of food and two mouthfuls of wine to show his loyalty.

"Isn't that right?" Zhao Chengfeng ate almost, wiped his mouth and asked, "how is the training in the morning, monk? Don't patronize and report to me by the way."

"It's not bad, these guys have a solid foundation. It seems that brother monk has spent a lot of effort, but he can strengthen and improve again."

"Next, these mercenaries will be handed over to you two. Don't save weapons and ammunition, and don't treat everyone badly. They are not easy." Zhao Chengfeng thought about it.

Zhao Chengfeng is absolutely strict in his training. However, he treats soldiers and even mercenaries in private with great humanity. He tries his best to let everyone eat and drink without worry and carry excellent equipment to the battlefield. If a brother dies in battle, he will also get a generous pension.

You know, on the African continent, few people care about the life and death of the black people. They don't care about the life and death of the black people. How can they give you a pension?

"Boss, it's easy for you to say, but it's all about money, and you don't give it. It's easy if you touch it up and down." The blood monk didn't give face and directly demolished Zhao Chengfeng platform in public.

Zhao Chengfeng white blood monk one eye, again road“ Don't worry about money. I will allocate 100 million yuan for the time being, but I have one condition. I must train a team that can fight hard battles for me. Otherwise, you will have to spit out a lot of money for me, or I will deal with you. "

"Don't worry, as long as you have money, everything is easy to do." Blood monk a listen, immediately happy smile, don't mention more happy.

One side of Tang Wei did not have a good way: "don't you still lack money at that time? Why do you throw out a hundred million yuan as soon as you open your mouth? "

"Cough, man, who hasn't got some private money?" Zhao Chengfeng said with a smile that it's true that there is still a gap of 8 billion yuan to go. Now, another 100 million yuan will be thrown out.

However, Zhao Chengfeng thinks that it is worth spending 100 million yuan to buy a city, plus more than 2000 mercenaries. You know, these mercenaries are all ready to fight, and they are equipped with one hand.

"Boss, if you are short of money, I still have some money to last for a while." Munch spoke at this time.

Monk said this not to show loyalty, but to think that the terminator is a good man. At least in his eyes, he doesn't think that ordinary mercenaries are mole ants. He can kill them if he wants. He treats everyone as brothers in his heart.

"How much do you have?" Zhao Chengfeng asked, his eyes brightened.

Munch did not hide, but said: "there should be nearly 100 million in the regiment. I still have about 10 million in my own appearance, which is enough to last for more than ten months or even more than a year. Moreover, our brothers in the regiment do not eat for nothing. They usually go to some small villages below to help earn a little money, or help others transport goods. All these can make money. "