Chapter 868: Being beaten is also a skill (first update, please vote for me)

"Uh..." This was the first time Chen Zhao saw such an ironclad request, and he said to the bodyguard behind him: "Five of you will be satisfied."

"Wait...for such a beautiful woman, please be gentle and let her go when necessary." Steven whispered.

Chen Zhao glanced at Steven, you are looking for a bodyguard, not a prostitute.

The five bodyguards walked up to the stage. Without further ado, they started fighting.

Chen Zhao was a little surprised. This was the first time besides Gaia that Chen Zhao saw such a capable woman.

However, even if you are very good at fighting, it is impossible to really knock down five bodyguards.

In fact, if these five bodyguards were not merciful, this woman would have been lying down long ago.

Fighting matches and life-and-death fights are two different things.

This woman is very good at technique, but she is still lacking in strength.

After all, strength depends on the size of the body.

Chen Zhao didn't know who was stronger in fighting skills between this woman and Gaia.

But she definitely couldn't beat Gaia in her normal form.

Strength plays a key role in fighting and fighting.

Just like Chen Zhao and Gaia, at the beginning, Chen Zhao was pressed to the ground and rubbed by Gaia.

However, when Chen Zhao's power reaches a certain level, Gaia is no longer Chen Zhao's opponent.

"Okay, that's enough, you passed." Steven stopped the fighting competition.

Although the woman was not unscathed, her face was still relatively calm.

In fact, she didn't expect this kind of application method.

Originally, she thought it was just two people coming to fight with her.

And she also has the confidence to fight one against two.

But she didn't expect that the assessment would be one-on-five.

He lasted only ten seconds, and then he was beaten all the time.

"Introduce yourself."

"Mr. Steven, my name is Famtis. I am a retired female soldier. I have received professional military training in the Marine Corps. I am good at fighting and marksmanship."

"Fifteen thousand dollars a month, can you accept it?"

"Okay." Famtis replied.

"Okay, come sit here." Steven said, "Next."

Then a tall, fat man came in and bowed to Steven first.

"Hello, Mr. Steven, I am Torre, your movie fan."

"This is not a fan meeting, but my bodyguard application fair. If you don't have enough ability, then I will not accept your application." Steven said seriously.

Chen Zhao curled his lips. When he was visiting Famtis just now, Steven was not so serious.

Steven, this is clearly sexist.

"Of course, I know this is a bodyguard job fair, and I am confident that I can become Mr. Steven's bodyguard."

"Oh?" Steven touched his chin: "What are you good at?"

"I may not be able to express myself clearly by speaking like this, so I hope to use practical actions to demonstrate my abilities." Torre said confidently.

"You seem confident, okay, how do you need to show it?"

"Ten people come up," Torre said.

There was a hint of surprise in Chen Zhao's eyes. Does this man think he can beat ten people?

It doesn't look like it. Could it be that the real person doesn't show his face?

Famtis also had a flash of light in his eyes.

"Ten people up." Steven ordered.

"Okay, you can start." Torre hooked his fingers.

These ten people were not polite and punched and kicked Torre.

Torre directly squatted on the ground with his head in his hands without fighting back.

"Stop, stop... stop for a moment." Steven's face suddenly darkened: "Mr. Torre, didn't you say you wanted to show your ability?"

"Yeah, I'm showing it now."

"Then what did you show?"

"Be beaten, I can take a beating very well."

"Mr. Torre, are you serious?"

"Yes, I'm serious."

"Then how do you protect me?"

"If there is danger, I can hold off the gangster to buy Mr. Steven time to leave. If the other party has a gun, I can also stand in front of Mr. Steven."

"What was your original occupation?" Chen Zhao asked curiously.

"I don't have a job. I used to be a punching bag on the street."

"So what's your ideal salary?" Steven asked.

He seemed to think that Torre was indeed good.

"Mr. Steven, what salary do you think is suitable for me?"

"Eight thousand dollars a month."

"good."

"Wait... Steven, didn't you call me here to give you advice? Why have you never asked me?"

"I think they're both pretty good."

"I also think he is good." Famtis said: "I think professional matters should be decided by professional people, not irrelevant people."

"Chen is very powerful." Steven heard that Famtis was a little dissatisfied with Chen Zhao, so he deliberately said: "You will never be able to beat him."

"Really? Mr. Chen, how about we compete?"

"Do you have money?" Chen Zhao asked.

"What does this have to do with whether I have money?"

"I like a bit of a bet. If you want to play with me, just bet $100,000. Do you have $100,000?"

Famtis turned his head. If he had one hundred thousand dollars, would he still need to be a bodyguard for others?

The job fair will continue, and then Chen Zhao will take over the job fair completely.

Regardless of Steven's objections, Chen Zhao would directly help Steven make decisions as long as he thought it was okay.

Back and forth, six bodyguards who looked decent were left behind.

These people all have good qualifications and abilities.

Not only at the fighting level, there are also people who are good at firearms or have experience as bodyguards.

Chen Zhao has fully studied their information.

The main thing is to focus on choosing bodyguards who are experienced and have good marksmanship and fighting skills.

They don't need to be invincible, as long as they have a certain level.

"Okay, from now on you will be Steven's bodyguards, that's it." Chen Zhao stretched his body: "In addition, if your boss wants to die in the future, you also need to stop him as soon as possible, for example, smash him with your fists faint."

Steven looked at Chen Zhao speechlessly: "Chen, do you think this number of people is enough?"

"Otherwise, how many do you think are suitable?"

In Chen Zhao's opinion, eight people is the most suitable number.

Normally, if someone wants to go against Steven.

Just one person cannot get through the defense line of eight people.

And if there is more than one person, Steven can escape under the escort of eight people.

"How about you hire an army, that's the best option."

Famtis looked at Chen Zhao in confusion. She didn't understand the relationship between Chen Zhao and Steven.

At first, Famtis thought Chen Zhao was the first bodyguard she applied for.

It was later discovered that Chen Zhao and Steven should have a relationship similar to friends.