Chapter 1716 You Can Admit Defeat in Time!
Chapter 857 You can admit defeat in time!
Ji Shaolei looked at the security advisors and bodyguards, and asked with a half-smile, "So, if they were all sent to the hospital, would it be too heavy?"
Zhao Jiang did not answer directly, but said: "We Weida Group has a special cooperative medical institution."
Ji Shaolei burst into laughter, and Zhao Jiang was quite humorous. He didn't say whether it would be okay to send all those security consultants and bodyguards to the hospital, but he just said that the Weida Group has a special cooperative medical institution, doesn't it mean that it's okay to send them to the hospital, the cost is very small, and the cost is very small. very convenient?
This is obviously to encourage those guys to be sent to the hospital!
Ji Feng couldn't help but smile when he heard the words. It seems that Zhao Jiang, the security chief, is not too friendly to these security consultants and bodyguards.
In fact, Zhao Jiang was just joking. He really wanted to send those guys to the hospital, but the problem was that their strength was too strong, and it was not bad for Ji Feng and the others to be able to protect themselves!
"I come!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came.
Ji Feng and the others immediately followed the reputation and saw a young man with an Asian face, wearing a black vest, the pimpled muscles on his body pushed the people beside him away, and stood out from the crowd.
This person speaks Chinese, and it seems that he is another Chinese in the United States.
However, what made Ji Feng very depressed was that this guy looked at him, but his eyes were full of provocation and disdain.
Ji Feng shook his head helplessly and secretly. After coming to the United States, he had not seen how the arrogant American people treated him, but one after another, many Chinese people came to find fault...
Are these people so impatient?
"me!"
At this time, another tall white man stood up. He collapsed two steps forward and stood next to the Chinese man before. He also looked at Ji Feng provocatively. Obviously, he wanted to talk to the Chinese man. Together, they are responsible for assessing Ji Feng.
Ji Feng just smiled noncommittally, as if it wasn't himself who was about to be assessed, but the two people on the opposite side. Not only did he not feel nervous at all, but he looked at the two guys with a scrutiny look.
Um!
It's ok!
The two of them, at least in terms of physical condition, are still pretty good.
For ordinary people, it is definitely a master, but in Ji Feng's view, it is only good.
Of course, if you look at his stature, the tall and tall Caucasian man is very strong. Judging from the tall muscles on his body and the chest hair that protrudes from the vest, it all shows that this man is quite wild.
But a person's real strength depends not only on his size and strength, but also on many other factors. If a strong man who knows kung fu is allowed to fight with a veteran who has actually been on the battlefield and fought people to the death, I believe that at most a few face-to-face encounters, and that strong man who knows kung fu will be killed by the veteran.
That's the difference!
Therefore, it is not easy to judge the real strength of these two people for the time being.
But there is no doubt that Ji Feng is quite confident in his own strength.
At this time, Ji Feng suddenly felt that someone was watching him, he immediately turned his head to look, and saw Chu Wangdong sitting in the rest area next to him looking at him, although there was not much expression on his face, But looking at the look in his eyes, you can tell that he must have some drums in his heart.
At this time, Zhao Jiang walked over quickly and whispered beside Ji Feng and Ji Shaolei: "Two, it's up to you, you have no eyes, you have to be careful, if you can't do it, you have to do it in time. admit defeat, or..."
He didn't say anything, but what the hell was it, everyone knew it!
Ji Feng nodded with a smile, and said, "Thank you for reminding me."
Zhao Jiang said again, "Assistant Chu doesn't want any of you to go wrong."
Ji Shaolei said: "You tell Assistant Chu so that he can rest assured that no matter who Hong Yiming sends for the assessment, the one who finally falls down will definitely not be us. Some people want us to be ugly, but they don't know it. In fact, he himself It's a clown jumping on the beam, constantly jumping there, but it's not shit!"
Zhao Jiang almost didn't choke on his saliva!
Is this too crazy?
Now it's not a kung fu competition or a friendly match, but Hong Yiming is trying his best to make Assistant Chu look bad. The people he called are all recognized experts in security, and there are a few of them, even if he can handle it a little bit. strenuous.
But Ji Shaolei said so conclusively, isn't it a bit too much?
Zhao Jiang took a deep breath and said: "Be careful! These people are not simple, some of them are mercenaries, and some of them are directly retired from the battlefield... In short, be careful! "
After saying this, Zhao Jiang didn't say anything more.
He felt that Ji Shaolei was too arrogant, and Zhao Jiang didn't like such a person. But after all, they are Mr. Ji's people, and it was made clear today that Assistant Chu and Hong Yiming were in conflict, so he had to remind him.
However, he was not optimistic about Ji Feng and the others in his heart.
What are the specific cases of these security consultants and bodyguards, Zhao Jiang is naturally clear, these people Hong Yiming has recruited are absolute masters, and now Zhao Jiang is just thinking about it, when they start, he will How can we not only ensure that Ji Feng and the others are not seriously hurt, but also save Assistant Chu's face.
This is the question Zhao Jiang is considering now.
As for saying that Ji Feng and the others can win... Zhao Jiang has never considered this question at all.
"You two boys, who will come first?!" Suddenly, a loud shout came. I saw that among the two people who had already stood up, the guy with an Asian face shouted, his eyes were looking at Ji Feng and Ji Shaolei.
"There are three of them!" Zhao Jiang reminded, "Besides, there are only two of you, not enough to form a team, so you need to find another person."
"woman?"
The Asian-faced guy glanced at the white spider and laughed: "Minister Zhao, if you ask me to fight a woman, then I'll just admit defeat, I don't have the habit of hitting women!"
Zhao Jiang's face sank: "Since you want to compete with one of them, then you are still one person away! Who is coming?"
"no need!"
The Asian-faced man interrupted Zhao Jiang directly and said, "Since it is an assessment, then the two of us are enough. As long as he can pass our level, then he will win."
Zhao Jiang's face suddenly sank: "I am the minister of the security department!"
The man grinned, and although he didn't speak, his attitude didn't seem too convincing.
Zhao Jiang glared at him fiercely, and said solemnly, "Who else?"
"Bang!"
Another one came out of the crowd. This time, it was a black man who was not too tall, but the muscles on his body were even more intimidating, especially the appearance of his dark body with only a mouth of white teeth, which was even more eye-catching.
When Zhao Jiang saw this person, he suddenly had a headache.
In all fairness, black people are stronger than Chinese people in explosive power, physique or other aspects of the body, or in other words, they are stronger than yellow people, this is an indisputable fact.
And black people who have undergone strict training are naturally even more powerful.
This guy is like this, this time, Ji Feng and the others are really in trouble.
"#¥%¥%..." The black man stood up and murmured, not knowing what to say, but the next action he made was understood by everyone, only to see him stretch out his right hand and give a thumbs up , then rotate...thumbs down!
He is despising Ji Feng and the others.
White Spider whispered: "Ji Shao, he is talking about..."
Ji Feng smiled and said, "You can see what he is talking about by looking at his gestures."
Ji Shaolei curled his lips: "Here comes another one who is not afraid of death!"
Zhao Jiang frowned, and said a lot of chatter again, as if he was asking about the black man, and at the same time he seemed to be scolding.
"Minister Zhao asked them, is it enough for just the three of them?" White Spider translated in a low voice.
"Yeah~" Then I saw the black man nodding his head and shrugging his shoulders. This is a habitual action of foreigners, but with the foreign wind blowing, many Chinese people also began to learn this kind of action - in fact, those people do not know , This kind of action is not suitable for Chinese people with medium stature. Learning it will only add to the jokes, not how handsome they think they are!
Zhao Jiang came over and said, "Several, they said, three of them are enough."
Ji Feng asked, "Is it just the three of them?"
Zhao Jiang nodded: "Just the three of them!"
"Minister Zhao, I have already understood the rules of the assessment. One win and one draw." Ji Shaolei said, "However, if there are only three of them, do we have to fight against the three of them? It's just them. A group? Or, I defeated their group, and there will be another group coming up next?"
"There are only three of them!" Zhao Jiang said.
"That's easy to do!"
Ji Shaolei stood up and smiled slightly: "Then let me go first."
Ji Feng said: "Second brother, be careful, these people have no good intentions."
He was afraid that Ji Shaolei was inexperienced in actual combat and might suffer later. Even if the strength is higher than the opponent, if the actual combat experience is not enough, it is likely to suffer a big loss.
You must know that people who are really experienced in actual combat do not know how to learn from each other. I am afraid that they will directly attack the key points when they come up, and they will lose their combat effectiveness first.
What's more, this group of people was originally called by Hong Yiming, and the purpose was to make them look ugly.
Ji Shaolei laughed: "Just rely on these guys? At most, they are threatening those ordinary people, trying to make me suffer... tsk tsk!"