So Pure, So Flirtatious

Five Hundred and Fifty-Eight. Yang Ming's Plan

Hou Zhencheng was speechless for a while after hearing this. The young man in front of him was really unsophisticated, and he was really good at it! How can this be called discrimination?

Even Yang Ming, who was watching all this, couldn't help but smile. He looked at the young man in front of him and asked, "You mean, you are very powerful?"

"Of course!" the young man replied proudly: "Just like beating you, I can beat you three or four times without it being too much!"

As soon as these words came out, Bao Sanli and Hou Zhenshao both widened their eyes, right? This guy is really bragging about not paying taxes, he dares to say anything! Can he beat Yang Ming three or four times? Hou Zhenhan didn't even dare to say that three or four of them could beat Yang Ming together, let alone three or four of them alone!

"Haha, really?" Yang Ming looked at the young man in front of him, his heart moved, and he asked, "What do you do?"

"We both graduated from martial arts schools. We originally wanted to be heroes who kill the rich, help the poor, and support the weak. I didn't expect it to be so difficult to find a job!" When the young man said this, his face suddenly became bitter.

"Kill the rich and give to the poor?" Yang Ming said with a smile: "You are applying for a security guard job, so first of all, you have a problem with your thinking. What does it mean to kill the rich and give to the poor? This is not the old society anymore! Those who hire bodyguards are all people. What do you mean by killing the rich and giving to the poor?" After they kill Jie, who will dare to hire you in the future?"

"Uh..." The young man immediately felt a little embarrassed, scratched his scalp and said, "Isn't this what I said casually... It means that we are not weak in skills, but we can't find a suitable job... I'll tell you the truth. , there are more than thirty of us, all eagerly waiting for our meal..."

"More than thirty people?!" Yang Ming took a breath of air: "Why are there so many of you?"

"There are more than 100 people who graduated from the martial arts school this time, and we are not guaranteed to find jobs. We are all fellow villagers from the Northeast, and we came back together. Except for a few well-connected people who found jobs as guards in government agencies and institutions. Outside of work, we are all unemployed at home..." the young man explained.

"Let me see your letter of introduction and graduation certificate." Yang Ming pondered for a moment and said.

"You...can you keep your word? Can you represent this company..." the young man asked carefully.

"Brother Yang asks you to take it out, so take it out quickly. Don't fail to seize the opportunity!" Hou Zhenhan glanced at the young man and said.

"Okay, great place!" The young man saw that the manager of the company said so. It seemed that there was a way out. He quickly reached out to open the briefcase of the person behind him and took out a large stack of money to prove it. Passed it to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming flipped through it casually.

As expected, these people all graduated from a martial arts school, and they also had employment recommendation certificates issued by the street office. I guess there won't be any problem with my identity.

"You said your skills are good?" Yang Ming returned the materials to the young man and asked.

"That's right, I said it all. I'm very powerful!" The young man patted his chest and said with a finger in shock.

"Ah?" The young man was stunned and opened his mouth: "This... is not good. He is the manager of the company. If I get injured by him, will he still be able to arrange work for me..."

"Here, I have the final say." Yang Ming said calmly: "If I let you compete, show me your true skills, or else leave immediately! The opportunity is in front of you, can you seize it? , it all depends on your own performance!"

"Okay, I will fight for the sake of my brothers!" The young man gritted his teeth and said, "But I have a request. Even if I hurt him, you can leave me alone if you want to retaliate against me, but these brothers of mine. You ...You have to at least solve the work problems for me for three...no, five people!"

"Okay, I promise you!" Yang Ming smiled. This guy is not as down-to-earth as he seems, he is still a bit mean-spirited, which is true. If you really have the ability, train it. It will become a good sword by your side.

"Come on!" The young man walked to the center of the company hall. Said to Hou Zhenhan.

Hou Zhencheng did not move, and turned to look at Yang Ming.

Yang Ming said helplessly: "I said you can't stand at the gate of our company if you want to spar. Let's go and take him to find a training room!"

After listening to Yang Ming's words, Hou Zhenhan and Bao Sanli took the five young men to find an empty training room. After closing the door, Yang Ming nodded to Hou Zhenhan and said, "You go ahead, no need." Show mercy."

"Okay." Hou Zhancheng turned around and faced the young man.

Although the guy said he had hurt Hou Zhenhan, he was merciful. After all, he was asking others to find a job for them to make a living. If he was really hurt, it would not be good for anyone.

However, when Hou Zhenhan took action, the young man's brows immediately furrowed and his expression became much more serious. Presumably he has already felt the pressure, Hou Zhenhan is not simple!

The young man originally thought that the boss of the company could not know any kung fu, but he did not expect that Hou Zhancheng was not only good at kung fu, but also not weak at all! The young man had to take it seriously. What was originally intended to be a perfunctory encounter turned into a real discussion.

Hou Zhenhan received Yang Ming's instruction and struck mercilessly and fiercely, catching the unprepared young man off guard. However, gradually, the young man was able to respond to Hou Zhenhan's attack!

"Huh?" Yang Ming was stunned. He knew what Hou Zhencheng's skills were. Although he was not better than himself, he was still among the best among normal people! This young man could actually withstand Hou Zhenhan's fierce attack!

Moreover, what surprised Yang Ming even more was that this young man was not only able to defend, but after gradually understanding Hou Zhenhan's moves, he also began to tentatively attack!

good! Yang Ming cheered in his heart, but there was no expression on his face. However, Yang Ming was rapidly thinking about something in his heart.

After Hou Zhenhan and Bao Sanli were attacked by killers, Yang Ming felt that he was a little powerless. Although his skills could be said to be very impressive, he was just one person!

There are many things that Yang Ming cannot do personally. For example, in the case of Guo Jinbiao, Yang Ming has been so busy lately that he has no intention of going to Gidun City to cause trouble for Guo Jinbiao.

But if you have someone under you, you can leave such small things to them. Of course, this so-called subordinate does not refer to Hou Zhenhan and Bao Sanli. They are their own strength on the surface, and their development direction is also career-oriented.

What Yang Ming was thinking was, could he have more talents similar to killers among his men? Even if he is not as good as himself, at least he can stand alone after his own training.

This is the so-called deep state. Many things that are inconvenient for Hou Zhenzhen and others to come forward can be left to the dark forces. Therefore, when Yang Ming saw the young man and the group of people just now, he immediately had the idea of ​​using them for his own use.

However, it remains to be seen whether these people can be of great use, so Yang Ming proposed to let the young man compete with Hou Zhenhan.

But now it seems that this person's skills are pretty good. If he can tie with Hou Zhenhan, that's pretty good.

Before, Yang Ming had not thought of recruiting some veterans to form his own secret force, but then Yang Ming gave up the idea. People who come out of the army have relatively upright ideas. Many people may disagree if they are asked to engage in murderous and illegal activities. Even if they do it reluctantly to make a living, they will not feel comfortable!

But these people in front of me are different. They graduated from martial arts schools, and there is no such deep-rooted distinction between good and evil in their minds. Yang Ming is also easier to win over their hearts.

The reason why most of them learn martial arts is probably the same as what the young man just said, which is to show off the strong, support the weak, kill the rich and give to the poor. Therefore, this group of people who worship the heroes of the green forest are more likely to be assimilated by Yang Ming's ideas.

Because most of the things Yang Ming asked them to do were to fight against others, which was similar to the heroes of the past. This is why Yang Ming is so interested in these people.

"Okay, stop!" Yang Ming saw that the young man was becoming more courageous as he fought, and nodded with satisfaction: "What's your name?"

"My name is Li Qiang, Li Shimin's Li, strong Qiang, they all call me Pluto!" The young man stopped and said to Yang Ming.

"Pluto? What do you mean?" Yang Ming was stunned and a little confused.

"Hehe... I look a bit like Pluto from "Popeye", so my classmates call me Pluto." Li Qiang said with an embarrassed chuckle.

"Haha, that's it." Yang Ming had watched several episodes of "Popeye" when he accompanied Lin Zhiyun to watch cartoons in the East China Sea, so he remembered it as soon as Li Qiang explained.

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