God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 224: Save the super rich second generation

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Not long after Wan'er left, the salesperson, who was willing to join in the fun, posted the video of the fight on the Internet. For a while, the topic of "actress Bryce being trained by an Asian girl" suddenly became hot.

However, in the early morning, Shen Ming didn't have time to care about the gossip or gossip on the Internet. The car driven by Xiao Yi followed Gatsby's Bentley luxury car across half of Los Angeles, and came to a road in the frontier of Los Angeles. the main street.

This is the slum that was forgotten by the government and wrapped up with shame walls, dilapidated buildings, dirty streets, spray-painted graffiti everywhere, and a large number of black gangs sitting on the curb chatting. level of survival.

When the Bentley luxury car passed by in front of everyone, half of them had greed in their eyes, and half of them had jealousy in their eyes. It is not a crime to be rich, but if you are rich and deliberately show off in front of the poor, it is a scam. Gatsby didn't know which nerve was wrong, he stayed restlessly in his Beverly Hills villa, but after a night of carnival, he drove to this slum area for dinner in the morning.

The Bentley parked in front of a Mexican pancake shop. Of the two bodyguards accompanying the car, one followed Gatsby into the shop, and the other leaned against the front of the car to keep watch. He even unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his pistol. The lanyard, so as not to pay attention to some poor and crazy idiots who come to take a taxi.

"Is he out of his mind? Wouldn't it be nice to come to this kind of place on purpose?" Xiao Yi parked the car on the opposite road.

"I don't know if he is sick or not. Anyway, this party master must only live in his own world, ignoring the rules of this world." Shen Ming pushed the door and got off the car, walking towards the pizza shop.

The bodyguard watched Shen Ming and Xiao Yi mutter a few words in the earphones, obviously already paying attention to the man and woman who followed them all the way.

But Gatsby didn't hate them. The aggressive bodyguard relaxed his vigilance and watched them walk into the crepe shop.

This store is only about 10 square meters. The dirty and messy environment can be compared to restaurants in remote mountainous areas. There are not many customers in the entire store.

And Gatsby, who was wearing the top brand-name trendy clothes and had golden wavy hair, was sitting in the corner of the store, eating Mexican tortillas with his bare hands, like other customers, from an unclean plate.

The tall, bald bodyguard stood beside him, looking like a stranger.

We finally met. Gatsby is only 170. The thin Gatsby is really petite among European and American races. His delicate face has a touch of feminine delicacy. It should be inherited from his mother. Those beautiful big blue eyes are like a doll. His handsomeness surpasses that of Justin Bieber, and if he is used as a male version of the inflatable doll, it will definitely sell well.

Gatsby, who was only 24 years old, looked at Shen Ming with a slight smile and nodded. Shen Ming didn't reply at all, walked to the table and sat directly opposite Gatsby.

"Hello, Peeper, you've been with me for a long time, are you hungry? The pancakes here are the best in the United States, try it." Gatsby was polite to the impolite Shen Ming Jia greeted him and snapped his fingers towards the sky. The back kitchen had already started cooking, and he was more obedient than a dog.

"I'm not a peeper, my name is Shen Ming, and I'm a bodyguard. I came to the United States because one of my friends had an accident, and it just so happened that you captured some of the things I wanted, so stop talking nonsense and get the things out .” Shen Ming was in a hurry, and had already adopted an orderly tone.

"Boy, pay attention to your tone of voice, do you think I'm dead?" the bald bodyguard said angrily.

"Sir, please shut up, please?" Xiao Yi replied in English.

"Fack!" The bald bodyguard took out the gun angrily, but when he pointed at Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi grabbed the slide with one hand and disassembled the pistol into a pile of parts, the bodyguard was shocked I was stunned, I had never seen such a ferocious dismantling of a gun.

"The technology is good, and there is progress." Shen Ming praised knowingly.

"Did I practice for nothing recently?" Xiao Yi thought of the cramming in the basement every day for the past half month.

"Peter, don't get excited. I'm a friend to anyone who asks me." Gatsby was young but quite mature and stable. He raised his hand to stop the bodyguard who wanted to get mad, and sent him aside, "I want to be silent." The one you mentioned should be Ms. Meng Qi, right? Coincidentally, I am also a fan of her, and I planned to ask her for an autograph. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen, I am very sorry."

"Don't be sorry, she's not dead yet, and I won't let her die. Hand over the things you photographed, and I owe you a favor, and I will pay you back in the future." Shen Ming didn't drag the kid to When "Chain Saw: Darkness Edition" comes to the truck again, you will know that he has restrained himself.

"Hehe, Mr. Shen Ming seems to be a little too contemptuous. I have helped many people and received many gifts, but the only thing I have never received is a blank check. Mr. Shen Ming naturally feels that he owes me something. Why don't you cash out the debt of favor now?" Gatsby smiled while biting the pancake.

"Now? What do you want me to do for you?" Shen Ming was taken aback, obviously the kid in front of him was also prepared.

"Mr. Shen Ming doesn't know anything else, of course I want you to be my bodyguard." Gatsby picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully.

"Don't you already have bodyguards?" Shen Ming squinted at the bald head next to him.

"Peter, you've been fired. Take your brother to the accountant to settle the bill. I don't need you anymore." Gatsby was also very straightforward.

"Mr. Gatsby?!" Peter has been with Gatsby for 2 years, not to mention the deep relationship between master and servant, this way of throwing away old toys is simply unacceptable to him.

"Peter, I hate talking nonsense, you understand. The amount of severance pay is directly proportional to the time it takes you to get to the accountant, counted in seconds." Gatsby didn't even look at Peter, and after a sentence, the bald bodyguard followed He rushed out of the pancake shop like crazy, and rushed towards the accountant's location with his brother who was waiting beside the Bentley.

"Then now, you don't have any obstructive colleagues." Gatsby smiled.

"I don't understand, why do you have to be your bodyguard?" Shen Ming was puzzled.

"In fact, just 3 days later, I have the most important party in my life, but I have some troubles that need to be resolved first. In addition, I also want to try, how does it feel to be protected by such a bodyguard?" Gatsby took out his diamond-encrusted mobile phone while he was talking, and what was shown on the screen was the scene of sinking in Japan and jumping from the roof of the TV station.

"Do you know? I actually don't need to trade anything with you. I have many methods that you can't imagine. I believe that with your delicate and expensive attributes, you can't last for a few seconds." Shen Ming's face turned cold, already It's Chiguoguo who's threatening.

"I dare to find Mr. Shen Ming as a bodyguard. Of course I believe that you are a good person. A good person will not embarrass a good person. In addition, I am friends with many high-ranking officials in this city. They can't find me for a moment and even forget how to play. Now? I don't know how important Miss Meng Qi is to you, but I believe you don't want to become a wanted criminal wanted by the police from all walks of life when you rescue her." Gatsby in front of him surprised Shen Ming. This is not an ordinary rich second generation, you can feel it from his meticulous thinking and aura.

"3 days, I only have so much time for you, 3 days of security, after your important party is over, give me the things you photographed. Please believe me, I don't like being cheated, because burying cheated me People work with their own strength." Shen Ming had no choice but to compromise with the rich man.

"Deal!" When Gatsby spoke, the boss brought over two pancakes.

She must have a full stomach before work. To be honest, Xiao Yi was really hungry, so she sat down and ate with Shen Ming. The taste, the stimulating super spicy taste, is not the taste that old Americans are used to, but it is really delicious.

It is Gatsby's habit to eat and drink enough, and take a walk to digest food. Xiao Yi is responsible for driving the Bentley and following along the road, while Shen Ming follows Gatsby and walks on the streets of this slum.

Gatsby is obviously a frequent visitor here, most of the passers-by know him, no matter how he is dressed, as long as he goes up to say hello to him, he will answer with a smile, then take out his wallet and tip hundreds of dollars in bills.

But when he met those beggars who were begging, even if others knelt and kowtowed, he would not give a dime. In Gatsby's words, they don't need pity, all they need is a decent job.

Although the unemployment rate in the United States is not low, if you only pursue food and clothing, there will not be too few job opportunities. Begging is just a manifestation of self-sacrifice, and Gatsby disdains to help such idlers.

He has too many habits that require bodyguards to memorize, and even published a book called "Rules of Behavior for Getting Along with Gatsby". In his circle of friends, almost everyone has read this book.

Although Shen Ming was forced to take over the work of security, but since the security started, he will do his best. He didn't like to chat, and followed behind Gatsby, just paying attention to those who had evil intentions around him. In this slum, Gatsby handed out money with a wallet containing tens of thousands of cash, and it was really hard not to make people harbor evil intentions.

"Mr. Shen Ming, you don't seem to like me very much?" Gatsby asked Shen Ming beside him only after he walked out of the slums and no one greeted the rewarders.

"I'm a bodyguard, not gay. Whether I like you or not won't affect my work." Shen Ming said calmly, and stepped forward to open the Bentley's door.

"But to be liked is the meaning of my existence. Believe me, even though it's only been three days, you will definitely like me." Gatsby smiled and got into the car.

"Hey, why are there always so many gays around? What's wrong with this world?" Shen Ming sighed and walked around the front of the car, and sat in the passenger compartment.

"Where are you going now?" Xiao Yi, who was driving, asked angrily.

"According to this." Gatsby handed Xiao Yi an exquisite little book, which was exactly Gatsby's itinerary, and everything to be done every day was written on it. And the scheduled activities were even arranged 6 months later. Covers eating with the mayor, shopping with female celebrities, visiting the elderly in nursing homes, etc...

He must be the busiest rich second generation in history...

And the current itinerary is to go to a studio in Hollywood to visit a big star friend.