God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 226: The Hunger Games

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From 9 am when Shen Ming took over the work of Gatsby's bodyguard, to 6 pm at dinner, Shen Ming had come to the conclusion that what Gatsby needed was a high-powered life assistant, not a bodyguard.

In the world of Los Angeles, there is no blind guy who dares to find him unhappy. This weak-looking, even a little sick young man always wears a gentleman's smile, but he can easily control the situation and play everything in his hands.

Just like that ugly big-name director, Gatsby doesn't have to threaten him at all, as long as he sees himself, he has already made him behave with his tail between his legs.

And because the social life is too busy, even a dinner has to be divided into the first half and the second half, and get together with different friends. High-powered life assistants can help him deal with such busy appointments, making time use more effective.

Although Shen Ming is also very good at this aspect, but now Shen Ming is not in the mood to take care of the employer's health, he just wants these 3 days to pass quickly.

At dinner time, Gatsby was talking and laughing happily with the district councilors in a high-end restaurant where mashed potatoes cost $100, while Shen Ming was just outside the window, leaning on a Bentley car to guard.

"Here, try the McDonald's in this place of origin, isn't it more delicious?" Xiao Yi, who went to buy dinner, came back and handed Shen Ming a tomato double-layer beef burger. Xiao Yi was too busy to go to the United States, and she didn't even have the chance to try the local specialty hamburger.

"Thank you." Shen Ming didn't distinguish the taste at all, but just chewed, swallowed mechanically, and replenished energy.

"Speaking of which, this rich second generation has a full day, and there is no moment of rest at all. He is either rushing to the market, or on the way to the market. Why is he making such a fuss?" Xiao Yi leaned against Shen Ming's side, drinking Milkshake observed the dinner in the restaurant with him.

"What a person does is either because he likes it or because he is afraid. If he doesn't like being so noisy, he must be afraid of being quiet. Just imagine, a child who lost all his relatives at the age of 12 and has nothing but money, does not have such a noisy life. ? Waiting alone in a huge empty house, will you die of loneliness if you don't get sick?" Shen Ming analyzed deeply.

"Thinking about it, it's quite pitiful. You have to follow so many people every day, and you still can't stop?" Xiao Yi was explained by Shen Ming, and she unconsciously sympathized with this young man who was always smiling. But when I saw that this guy gave 200 tips to the waiter who pulled the door when he walked out of the restaurant, he felt that the hungry wild dogs on the roadside were more pitiful, right

After drinking and eating, they boarded the car, and it would be time for someone else to wash up and go home to sleep, but for Gatsby, the nightlife has just begun.

"I don't know where I'm going next, it says 'attend a party at K's location', where is K?" Shen Ming asked while holding Gatsby's itinerary.

"K is not a place name, it's a person, a woman who forgot to bring her penis when she was born." Gatsby blushed slightly after drinking, leaned forward with a smile, and entered an address into the navigator, "This is it."

Xiao Yi followed the navigation and drove on the night-shrouded streets of Los Angeles. In the past 40 minutes, she actually drove out of Los Angeles and followed the highway to the suburbs.

The so-called meeting place of K is not a high-end hotel or a chic sports venue, but a large factory that has been abandoned for a long time.

Outside the factory, a large number of top-notch luxury cars were gathered, and the beauties wore bikinis and high heels, and walked among the cars without any sense of disobedience.

The best DJ in the city was standing on the caravan transformed into a mobile speaker, and the surrounding houses were hung with brilliant neon lights, decorating the open-air square into the largest dance hall.

"Is this going to shoot "Fast and Furious 8"?" Xiao Yi parked the car on the side of the square, and after getting out of the car, she couldn't help sighing while watching the lively scene.

"Don't worry, no one is here for racing. Although there are not many poor people here, no one wants to use this multi-million-dollar sports car for road racing. Is it too long to live, or is it cheap to maintain?" Gai Tsby straightened his collar and walked towards the stage not far away.

It was as if his whole body was electrified, and the jumping crowd all the way he walked instinctively moved aside, even if he was high on drugs, he was pulled aside by his companions.

Shen Ming, who was following behind him, looked around carefully. This party was obviously not very upscale. At least he didn't see the first-line Hollywood stars like last night. Instead, he found many models, stewardesses, and muscular men.

Gatsby didn't enjoy the atmosphere very much either, and the smile on his face was obviously much less. He walked across the dance floor and came to the innermost marching tent, which was completely different from the outside, with carpets laid and tents erected. Gaming tables, as well as air conditioning and professional bartenders.

There are 7 people sitting around the gaming table, and they are also wearing famous brands, but they look like exotic clothes no matter how they are worn. Imagine Uncle Benshan wearing a Versace trendy suit, or Uncle Degang’s leopard-print Hermes.

The only thing I can see is the short-haired girl with gothic makeup in a leather jacket sitting on the master seat. She is estimated to be 177 tall when she stands up. Holding another enchanting lesbian girl in her arms, it should be the legendary lesbian.

"Gatsby, you're late, I thought you didn't dare to come." K took a cigar and blew a big smoke ring, how nondescript does the tone of a man imitating sound

"Why don't you dare to come? You don't want me to eat it, and you are afraid that you will eat me?" Gatsby obviously no longer spoke so politely. He walked to the table naturally, pulled a chair and sat down.

"Don't talk so aggressively, everyone is here to have fun, just to have fun." A fat man came out to smooth things over, obviously he didn't want to offend K or Gatsby.

"Playing? Our Miss K made a bet with me. She insisted that I come to experience her new party style. As long as you think it is more interesting than my Gatsby's party, I will give her the title of party master in the future." What is this called in Chinese?" Gatsby looked back at Shen Ming and asked.

"Smash the field."

"That's right, it's just messing things up." Gatsby said imitatively.

"What's the matter with messing around? We were classmates all the way from elementary school to college graduation. When did you find me unhappy? If I take an A test, you must get an A+. As soon as I draw a card, you feel self-conscious. When I pick up food, you Just turn the tables. As long as it is a girl I like, you will sleep with me in the end!" When mentioning the past, K was so angry that he even dropped his cigar on the ground.

"Can you blame me? Who told me that I have something tall, don't you?" Gatsby shrugged helplessly, and the boys at the same table couldn't help laughing.

"Shut up the fuck, who are you here to help?" K said angrily.

"I don't help anyone, I just came to play, and I brought all the money!" A young man picked up a box of money and put it on the table. It was full and at least one million.

"So many? You're really crazy, but fortunately, I don't have too many." The fat man who tried to persuade the fight just now picked up the suitcase and threw it on the table, and there were also about 1 million.

One after another, the sons and brothers all put the cash they brought on the table, this is the posture of gambling.

"What about you? Disgusting Gatsby, how much did you bring?" K put one hand on the pillow and looked at Gatsby with a smile.

"Sorry, I forgot to prepare it, let me take a look." Gatsby opened the wallet he carried with him, and after the day's red envelopes were handed out, there was only one hundred bill left in the rich young master's pocket, and he just put it on the table. superior.

"Damn, are you kidding me? Have you read the rules of the party game I sent you?" The veins on the corners of K's eyebrows were exposed.

"I looked at it when I went to the bathroom. I remember it was called "The Hunger Games Tear Up the Nameplate Version". I generally know it." What Gatsby said was exactly the brand-new party mode that K had come up with.

It's brand new, but I watched The Hunger Games and Let's Run, Dude! A variant game that I came up with after. The game method is that each participating son acts as a sponsor, assigns a representative player to enter the factory area, fights with each other with weapons 'purchased' with their funds, tears up the name tags pasted on the back of each player, and finally wins the one who can help His backers took all the cash on the table.

The starting point of investment is limited to 1 million, and the highest level of weapons can be obtained. In subsequent games, investors can also continue to increase the amount, and equip their characters with various supplies and props, such as famous brand resurrection, teleportation, time freeze, etc. It's like playing a different game with real people.

But obviously when designing the rules, K didn't consider going offline, and let Gatsby use one hundred yuan to fight for a huge sum of eight million yuan. Any refreshment, huh

"Are you fucking kidding me? 100 yuan? Do you want your bodyguard to be beaten into a dog? You have to pay for the medical expenses yourself!" K yelled angrily.

"Of course, but if you want to beat him into a dog, I'm afraid the one you choose is not qualified." Gatsby chuckled.

"Really?" K clapped his hands, and 8 people came in from outside the tent. There are heavyweight boxing champions with championship rings, taekwondo masters with thin waists and black belts, and wrestling stars with beards, none of them are good men and women.

In particular, the contestant supported by K is the female soldier king she dug out from Maoziguo's special forces. The muscles in her body are more terrifying than men's, she is simply a female brown bear.

"I'm so scared, I'm scared to death. Mr. Shen Ming, do you have a chance of winning?" Gatsby looked back at Shen Ming and asked with a smile.

"I don't play." Shen Ming said clearly, "I'm a bodyguard, not a plaything. You've found the wrong person."

"Mr. Shen Ming is really stubborn." Gatsby got up with a sigh and walked in front of Shen Ming and whispered, "I beg you, help me."

"My responsibility is only to protect your safety. As long as you are safe and sound, you have no right to order me to fight." Shen Ming was extremely stubborn.

"It seems that there is no other way. If you don't participate, I can only count on Ms. Xiao Yi. If Ms. Xiao Yi is not willing, I will go and play by myself. I can't let them see my jokes, right? But at that time, your bodyguard will Seeing my employer being beaten like a dog, is this really okay?" Gatsby once again grasped the weakness of Shen Ming's professional ethics.

"Gatsby, I can be sure now... you are definitely not a good fucking person."

"Thank you for the compliment." Gatsby smiled.