Chapter 1001 You Need to Pay More (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"Brother Sakaki, are you ready?"

"Ready."

Sakaki nodded heavily, with a serious look on his face and a little nervous in his heart.

no way.

How can you not be nervous when you have to meet your boss?

"Now that you're ready, let's go in."

Megure Thirteen pushed open the door to the ward, opened a path in front of him, squeezed through the crowd with his slightly bloated figure, and led Sakaki and the other three to the bedside.

Relatives and friends surrounded the hospital bed, and several faces even appeared on TV frequently. This shows that the power of the Tumen family is not trivial. Tumen Kanghui is like the seed of a future cabinet prime minister!

No wonder the black organization doesn't want him to be a member of Parliament.

Sakaki Makoto didn’t want to either.

Sitting on the hospital bed, Domen Yasuhui, wearing a blue and white hospital gown, looked a little pale, lacked energy and blood, and was very weak, but his eyes revealed an unquestionable majesty from time to time.

At this moment, he was smiling and dealing with the guests who came to see him. This was also a form of communication. If he wanted to maintain a good relationship, he would naturally have to spend some money.

There were so many people who came to visit that even if Tumon Yasuhui could only say one sentence, he would still be too busy.

Look at this scene.

Sakaki suddenly understood why Domon Yasuki insisted on returning to work.

The reason is very simple. He may be even more tired after staying in the hospital. Today's favors will have to be returned one by one in the future, so there is no need to stay. He can still have a good reputation after being discharged, shouting that he will give his last breath to the country. slogan, are you worried that no one will support him?

Seeing Megure Thirteen approaching the bed and Sakaki Makoto following behind, Domon Yasuki put down the cup in his hand and said to the guests around him:

"Everyone, I'm sorry. The police have something to talk to me about. Please go back today. I, Tumon Yasuhui, would like to express my gratitude to you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to come and visit today."

The guests immediately put down their gifts and said goodbye with smiles. Before leaving, they did not forget to say some blessings to wish Tumen Kanghui a speedy recovery.

After a full two minutes, the crowd in the ward left one after another. Osaka Black Chicken, who was standing in the corner and couldn't get a word in, quickly opened the window to clear the turbid air in the room.

He had seen similar scenes. When Hattori Heizo was injured and hospitalized, it was almost the same scene.

As evening approaches, the sun sets, the ground temperature drops, and the fresh evening breeze blows up the curtains and passes through the hall.

"Mr. Domon, brother Sakaki Cheng agreed to the request you made earlier."

Mumu Shisan handed over the discharge certificate:

"Brother Sakaki Cheng got this."

"Um"

Picking up the discharge certificate, Tumen Yasuhui looked at it carefully with a gentle smile:

"I was not disappointed."

“Some things take special people to do, and some people need special things to drive them.”

"Mr. Sakaki Makoto, I can take off the bandage in one week. Please take good care of me during the next week."

Yasuki Domon picked up the cup and took a sip of hot tea. He felt that he had a handle on Sakaki Makoto, and at least he found the other person's preferences. With such a bodyguard, his own safety was safe.

result

"Are there any performance bonuses?"

Sakaki's words made Domon Yasuki choke and almost break his power:

"Performance bonus? What performance bonus? Bodyguards also have performance bonuses?"

"certainly."

Sakaki curled his lips, thinking that Domon Yasuki didn't understand the market, so he did the math for him:

"Look, what is the mission of the bodyguard? Protect the boss's safety, right?"

"But most of the time, bodyguards are there to support the scene! At this time, we have to make a careful calculation. Catching a thief with evil intentions is definitely not the same thing as blocking a vicious serial murderer, right?"

"Bodyguards are human beings too. If you pay me to support the scene, I will naturally shoulder basic responsibilities, such as checking locations in advance, conducting bomb inspections, eliminating dangers, etc. But if you ask me to do something beyond the bottom line, such as doing it for you Blocking bullets, stopping enemies alone, killing certain political opponents, etc., this kind of behavior will cost you extra money!”

"Can it stop bullets?!"

Tumen Yasuhui was surprised and said:

“Isn’t this how the president’s bodyguards are treated?”

"I'm just giving you an example"

Scratching his head in embarrassment, Sakaki muttered:

"You can't really ask me to take a bullet for you, no matter how much money you pay me to do it."

Then you say a hammer

Tumen Yasuhui was speechless.

However, there is one thing to say. He is not disgusted by Sakaki's move of clearly marking the price, because he is not short of money at all. For him, problems that can be solved with money are not problems, and the services he spends money to buy are more secure. .

If you don’t believe it, look at the few bodyguards standing in the corner, saying they will protect their own safety, but what’s the result?

He had fallen down, and they were still standing there stupidly without reacting!

The lower limit of the bodyguard profession is low and the upper limit is also high. ‘Professionals’ are hard to come by.

"So this is the performance bonus you were talking about."

Tumen Yasuhui nodded and said without hesitation:

"No problem, what are your charges?"

"Which service?"

"What services are available?"

"To attend the meeting, it costs 5 million; to deal with political opponents, it costs 2.5 million for one at the level of Tokiwa Eitsei or Sento Shunji. They will be packaged together to give you a 20% discount, which is 4 million. You can kill or bury them. You can send your own people afterwards. to deal with"

Sakaki took out a calculator from somewhere and typed for a while:

"As for the other things like picking up kids from school, I can do it, 100,000 a day, and the price is different if I encounter a kidnapper; yes, yes, yes, and catching an adulterer is also my specialty, the price is 500,000, and if the lover is a big shot, you have to pay more. What service do you need?"

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Tsuchi looked at Megure Jusan who was stunned by what he heard, and thought to himself, you are doing this in front of the police.

Is it appropriate?

You are really not afraid of going to jail! ! !

The key question is.

Why do you sound like you are not related to bodyguards?

"Then how much is my life worth in your eyes?"

Tsuchi asked a very important question. For some reason, his intuition told him that there was something wrong with the way Sakaki Makoto looked at him.

Unexpectedly, Sakaki Makoto stared at Tsuchi for a while, and suddenly smiled without saying anything.

Yasuki Domon: "."

"The police will be responsible for arresting criminals. I will not use assassination to deal with political enemies. There will be someone to pick up the children."

After hesitating for a while, Yasuki Domon said:

"Your task is to protect my personal safety in the next week. No matter what happens, you must ensure that my speeches, parades, interviews and other activities go smoothly. The performance bonus will be settled together at the end. I can transfer your salary first. Is there any problem?"

"No!"

Sakaki Makoto's face was stern, and he stood at attention and saluted:

"Hello, boss!"