Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Chapter 35: The feud [01] Jianghu bodyguard [28 more

Si Sheng drove directly to a hotel.

It is not a prosperous place, but a relatively remote place, but it is said that the business is good. The old shop has been for decades, and it is now the second generation of inheritors to take over the storefront.

The current boss happened to know Si Sheng, not a friend, but a relationship.

Some time ago, Si Sheng’s friends brought her here for dinner. At that time, there were no guests. The boss served alone. He accidentally heard Si Sheng chatting with his friends and knew Si Sheng was a bodyguard of the rivers and lakes. Si Sheng will use money to do things.

At that time, the boss encountered a difficult problem, so he specially asked Si Sheng to leave a phone number in case he needed it.

This time, he tried to hire Si Sheng as a bodyguard for a few hours.

——Si Sheng took the money according to the event or time. The price for solving one thing is very high. It is not affordable for ordinary people. The time is not calculated by month or day, but by hour.

The reason for the current boss to find Si Sheng is that his brother owes usury, and his brother has long slipped away. The other party can only find the current boss. Now he is found by a group of black people. He seems to be calling directly this time. When you arrive at the store, if you don't make up the money, you will smash his store.

The current boss has no choice but to call Si Sheng for help.

When Si Sheng and Mo Shangyun arrived, the group of black clubs had not yet arrived, and this hot pot restaurant for decades was still open. There were many guests in it, and they gathered together in groups of two. Okay.

This hot day eats yourself with a lot of sweat, but it is also a kind of unique pleasure.

"This boss's heart is quite big."

Following Si Sheng's doorstep, he glanced at the situation in the store, and Mo Shangyun couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Someone immediately came to the door to settle the accounts. Instead of closing the business quickly, he opened the door to solicit guests and let so many people gather together.

I'm not afraid to start, hot pot soup poured on my body to burn people!

Si Sheng smiled a bit, "There is also a loss in the closure of the business, and it is a bit to earn a little."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

The two of them stood at the door for a few seconds, and soon a young man came over and said eagerly to Si Sheng: "Sister Si!"

It looks like he is in his thirties. The actual age is estimated to be younger than his appearance. He is already semi-bald and has a round face, but his face is full of sad expressions, all of which are wrinkled.

Stress makes people old.

Although the weather was very hot, the store was air-conditioned. The boss was wearing short-sleeved shorts and still couldn't stop sweating. He put a towel around his neck and could wipe the sweat on his face anytime, anywhere.

Seeing Mo Shangyun at the side of the station, the boss froze for a moment, "This is..."

"My sister," Si Sheng said simply, "don't do it."

"Oh."

The boss, who was afraid of paying an extra salary, nodded quickly.

Si Sheng asked: "When do people come?"

"I don't know." The boss said, "It should be fast."

"Give us a place." Si Sheng said, then looked at the customers in the shop, and said, "Don't recruit new customers, so as not to be complained."

"Good."

The boss answered in a hurry.

Hurry to find a place for Mo Shangjun and Si Sheng to sit down, and the boss asked the only waiter to hang the "Shut Down" sign at the door. However, as soon as the sign was hung, there were a few tigers with tattoos on their backs The man came in.

Although they are only four people, the aura is really strong, and it also attracts the attention of two customers.

Mo Shangyun and Si Sheng inevitably looked at them.

"They?" Si Sheng raised an eyebrow at the boss.

"No, it's not like..." The boss stuttered.

The ones who came to him before, although they all feel dark, but not so scary...

"In a word, don't you know?" Si Sheng asked directly.

The boss said nervously: "No, I don't know."

Si Shengdao: "That's the customer."

As soon as her voice fell, she saw the waiter greet them and said that she would not entertain new customers for the time being. But before he had finished speaking, he was pushed out by the strong man who took the lead. The waiter fell all the way back and finally hit the counter directly.

The strong man took two steps forward and said fiercely: "So many people, what is the sign of suspension?"

"..."

The waiter was so scared that he dared not speak, his face was pale and trembling, and he couldn't squeeze out a word.

Si Sheng frowned, and said to the boss who was nervous and hesitant: "Go and greet them."

"can……"

The boss's face is also a little white.

Si Sheng twisted his eyebrows: "If you don't greet them, they may smash your shop in advance."

After so many years in the society, Si Sheng is not in vain. At first glance, these four people are cruel and hard-working. They have skills and skills, and they are by no means right.

Moreover, the means of doing things must be much more ruthless than those of usury.

Of course, it is impossible to really hit the store.

——Unless they are here to find something, or if they really angered them, they would not do such a heartbroken thing for no reason.

The boss took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then nervously greeted the four guests who clearly said "Lao Tzu is not good".

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Opposite the hot pot restaurant, in the private dining room on the second floor.

Ruan Yan's fingers are working on the keyboard, his expression is focused and serious, and the crackling sound sounds in an orderly manner in the private room.

Lin Jian wore a headset, and after hearing the voice of his companion, raised his binoculars and looked towards the hot pot restaurant opposite.

As expected, I saw four figures standing at the door.

It is one of their goals.

------Digression-------

Are you looking forward to Si Sheng's article? I was almost here to spare all the base of my big Sisheng...