God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 420: You Are Fired

It's not the first time Shen Ming has penetrated into a tiger's hole, and the bare-backed captive has more experience than himself.

Identifying escape routes in a combat environment that is absolutely unfavorable to you has priority over missions.

Facing the ambush of the enemy, kneeling down in time and calling his dad is also a way to improve the survival rate.

He was ready for a hard fight, but Natasha didn't. This 18-year-old girl with long legs and hair, like a little angel, pulled Shen Ming forward.

If we insist that the two men are going to decide on a deadly battle, everyone will only believe that the location of the decisive battle is a soft big bed, and the way they hurt each other is also the collision of spirit and flesh.

"Is your host a member of the Black Technology Research Institute?" Shen Ming rarely had the opportunity to chat with his enemies. Naturally, he couldn't miss it.

"It's so smart. Was your IQ born or later transformed?" Natasha praised.

"The original head was used to a little water in the later period. Seeing that you are young and have independent thinking, why did you follow him to do harm to the heavens?" Shen Ming launched the most powerful ideological and moral education technique in the Great Heavenly Dynasty.

"Harmful? Doesn't killing you kill the people and protect the earth?" Natasha said sharply.

"I don't like killing women, especially beautiful long-legged girls. Wait for the fight, and please stay away." Shen Ming kindly reminded.

"Dead ghost, so many demands, okay okay, promise you!" Natasha took Shen Ming and took him to the VIP VIP chef on the second floor of the hotel.

This is a kitchen that is only used by a five-star team of chefs for exclusive guests. The entire team of eight chefs also started less than ten times a month. As a result, everyone developed the superb skills of frying golden flowers.

Before he walked into the back kitchen, Shen Ming had smelled the acrid blood, the pork blood tofu that was never familiar with cooking, but the sweet smell of human blood.

Shen Ming instinctively raised his hand and touched the saber behind his waist. Natasha also released his wrist and personally stepped forward to open the metal door.

I saw scattered blood and knives everywhere in the spacious kitchen. Obviously, fighting had happened here. A large rumbling meat grinder was working, and a large bucket was filled with crimson dirt.

A two-meter-tall, burly giant was carrying the last body to the mincer, and stuffed the cook into the mincer like a pork.

After a few creaks, another pile of blood flew from the exit.

"Natasha, you're late." The giant man dipped a little blood in his hand and sucked it in his mouth. He just vomited when he saw it.

"Eviscerate, it's hard to come out once. It's rare to meet a man I like. Wouldn't you allow me to be gentle?" Natasha spat out her tongue.

"Although we have self-conscious soldier ants, too arbitrary actions will still be degraded by brainwashing into worker ants." A giant man called a boning knife twisted his neck.

"The master is not willing to turn my cute soldier ant into an idiot, but to become a silly big man like you." Natasha said as she locked the door of the kitchen, pulled it by one hand, and a heavy one by the wall A large freezer weighing 500 pounds sealed the door dead. "Speaking of someone, I brought you here. Can you handle it by yourself? Would you like me to help?" Natasha came when she asked. On the side of the desk, he sat up.

"No need, I can do it alone." The boning knife picked up the boning knife on the chopping board and walked towards Shenming.

"Are you serious? 1v1?" Shen Ming couldn't agree.

"The subject of today's test is melee capability evaluation. No one is more suitable than the boning knife in this evaluation method. I advise you to be careful and don't hang up so quickly." Remind yourself to get up.

"Eviscerate? Is this guy trying to kill me or eat me?" Shen Ming looked back at Natasha.

"Actually, there is no difference between him and him. His diet is very special. It seems that because the owner packed him a wolf's stomach, he loves raw meat." Natasha said as she threw a bag of popcorn. Into the microwave oven next to me.

"Where are you looking?" The boning knife waved the machete and slashed down vertically. Shen Ming seemed to have eyes above his head. Suddenly a drawn saber lifted it over his head.

"Dang"! Half of the deboning blade was torn apart by the fencing saber, and the two blades were deeply engaged.

The impact penetrated the whole body of Shenming, and a bang rang, and a floor tile under Shenming's feet was shattered into spider-like fragments. This is not human strength. There is a limit to the exercise of muscles and bones. Shen Ming finally looks straight at the boning knife in front of him.

"The arm strength is very heavy, does your master give you the muscle strips of the elephant?" Shen Ming sneered coldly.

"Want to see it? Cut it open and see for yourself." The boning knife released the boning knife in his hand, and lifted the machete from the desk next to him. Newton suddenly became meat.

Shen Ming waved the fencing saber to the left and right, and set all the machete on the blade of the fencing saber. Those steel knives that can easily cut even the bones were all cracked in front of the fencing alloy blade.

In the final smash, the turning boning knife swung sideways and kicked directly into Shenming's chest.

In the same place, Shen Ming threw a fettered saber that turned into a Christmas tree in his hand and threw it into the air. The energy was used to the extreme, and the impact force pushed Shen Shen back half a step, but the boning knife up to 2 meters flew out and slid to the ground.

Shen Ming's strength was enough to penetrate through the thick concrete walls. Even if the unique qigong attacked the soles of the feet, it could shatter the internal organs of the audience and bleed from the chrysanthemum.

But the boning knife in front of him had not stomped his feet and still stood upright.

"It's amazing. According to the data, your strongest posture is the inverse scale, but it's useless, and your power is beyond the limits of human beings." The Eviscerator was surprised.

"I'm not a human being praised by monsters. I'm not happy at all." Shen Ming shook his hands to catch the falling fencing sword, his arm trembled, and the machete and boning knife on the blade were all shaken out. damage.

"Come and come again, your test is not over yet." The Eviscerator beckoned to Shen Ming happily.

"You don't say, I will come." Shen Ming rushed up with a knife in his hand.

At the same time, the meeting on Pinfan was finally over. When she arrived at the restaurant, Pin Fan did not see the dreary waiting there, which made her look very ugly.

She did n’t like to bring her mobile phone. She was in an embarrassment. As a last resort, she came to the front desk of the restaurant and borrowed a public phone to call Shen Ming. Let's wash it out, too. "

"I'm sorry, I'm really in a hurry to deal with you now. I can't come to pick you up." Shen Ming called with one hand and waved the saber with one hand to force away the boning knife in front of him.

"Are you sick?" Pinfan heard a heavy gasp.

"In case of a little trouble, I will deal with you as soon as possible, and let me ask for leave." Shen Ming asked.

"No, you don't need to ask for leave from me. You have been fired by me. I will let Jasmine mail you the resignation procedure. Please do me a favor and never let me see your face without integrity. "Pinfan slammed the phone and slammed the handset. The waiter looked stunned and didn't dare to claim.

Pinfan took one hundred euros and threw them on the table, turning angrily and leaving. In fact, she didn't know why she was so angry. It was obvious that opening an assistant to her was as simple as a daily routine. There were no 100 or 80 such dismissals in the past, and it should have been unacceptable to get used to the assistant.

She was angry, probably because she suddenly found that she cared so much about this man, and she unexpectedly raised her expectations so high that she couldn't believe it. She even took down his phone number and even worried about his body.

The only man in the world who made her so concerned was her brother. And Shen Ming is He De and He Neng, and is worthy of his own pity?

Suddenly, Pin Fan found out that he was so weak. After so many years of thought and pain, he was tired and wanted to find a man to lean on.

Shen Ming is definitely not the most handsome man he has ever seen. The height of 175 in the European and American world is a third-level disability, but this height is just right against his shoulders.

From today onwards, you must make yourself as hard as a stone, and you will never leave a trace of weakness, and you can no longer expect any man to rely on you.

"Congratulations, Turtle Grandson, you have caused me to lose a job just because you can't fight any way, can you pay me overtime!" Shen Ming picked up the phone and threw it up again.

Shake his hand and shoot straight, the boning knife raised his arm to greet, the blade brushed through the left forearm of the boning knife,

Shen Ming pulled down the wire bearing on the arm ring, strong traction, and pulled the arm in front of the boning knife together with the blade.

"It's over!" Shen Ming hurriedly came to the boning knife, stepped over his shoulder and flew over the neck of the boning knife with that thread, and Shen Ming hung from the boning knife back to back. Behind him, let the closed loop continue to shrink the thread.

The nailed arm of the boning knife was erected in front of the neck to avoid being cut off by the silk thread, but in the presence of the shrinking silk thread, this resistance was sudden.

Even the iron piece can cut the silk thread, pressing his skin, tearing open the wound and continuing to shrink. In theory, the bones will be squeezed and cut, but the magic is that the silk thread is stuck in the bone of the boning knife. Office. Continue to pull, what turned out from the wound was a spark.

"How is that possible?" Shen Ming had never seen such a living body.

"You can have dragons in your arms. How difficult is it to perforate the bones of our soldiers with titanium alloy?" The right arm of the boning knife was twisted into an angle that humans couldn't reach, and he froze. Ming's head threw him out, hitting a metal disinfection cabinet before stopping.

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