Chapter 12 My Anti-Kill Ability
Chapter 12 My Anti-Kill Ability
Zhao Ziqing's tone was indifferent.
"If my grandfather calls you during this time, you know what to do."
"Next time? You mean you won't be back tonight?"
Lin Fan was surprised.
"Yes, I don't stay at home often. I usually come back about once a week."
Zhao Ziqing explained.
"If you don't go home, where should I live?"
Lin Fan was speechless for a moment.
"You can live wherever you want. It has nothing to do with me. Get out of the car now. I have a meeting to attend."
Zhao Ziqing urged.
"If you take the money, you have to follow my instructions!"
"Ok."
Lin Fan had no choice but to get out of the car.
Amidst the roar, the female president flew away in an instant like an arrow shot from a bow.
"Really...you left me in the guest room last night and left me on the street today."
Lin Fan muttered and waved to stop a taxi.
"Master, follow the car in front."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took out two hundred-dollar bills and handed them over quickly.
Seeing this, the driver, who was about to ask a question, stepped on the accelerator and chased after him without saying a word.
About half an hour later, Zhao Ziqing drove into a company and the taxi stopped.
Lin Fan got out of the car and looked around. "Is this her company? It looks like it's doing well. No wonder she's so generous, giving me 80 yuan to accompany her..."
When he was about to go in, he was stopped by the security guard at the door.
When Lin Fan saw the security guard approaching, a classic scene from the novel immediately emerged in his mind.
The protagonist is blocked and scorned by security guards, and then either engages in a fight or staged a proud counterattack...
If they dare to disrespect me, I will call Zhao Ziqing and stage a wonderful counterattack.
Lin Fan secretly hoped that the novels he read for entertainment were not wasted!
"Hello, are you here for an interview?"
Just as Lin Fan was immersed in his own fantasy, the security guard on his left asked politely.
"what?"
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment. This didn't match the plot he had imagined?
Where is the contempt and disdain you promised me?
You are so friendly, how can I perform my counterattack?
But he soon came to his senses. Could it be that the interview that Zhao Ziqing and Zhao Anmin mentioned yesterday was true?
Are you really here for the bodyguard interview today?
"Yes, I'm here for an interview."
Lin Fan's mind raced, and he nodded in confirmation.
"Please register first. The interview location is on the seventh floor of the office building in front."
The security guard handed over a registration book.
"Ok."
After Lin Fan finished filling out the form, he went directly to the seventh floor of the office building.
He decided not to go directly to Zhao Ziqing, but to go through a formal interview and become Zhao Ziqing's bodyguard legitimately!
Then, let’s see how she can get rid of herself!
When we arrived at the seventh floor, there were already quite a few people waiting there.
While filling out the form, Lin Fan observed the people around him. There were at least thirty or forty of them, most of whom were well-built and looked like martial artists.
These interviewees are competitors, scrutinizing each other and occasionally bragging in an attempt to outdo each other.
"I'm from the 'Dragon King' special forces. Have you heard of it? The elite among the elite."
"I used to follow the Desert God and was one of his four great warriors."
"Amitabha, I became a monk at the age of three and returned to secular life last year. I was once awarded the honor of being one of the 'Ten Martial Monks'."
"..."
Lin Fan almost burst out laughing. He could still accept that he was a special soldier of the Dragon King and a close confidant of the God of War.
But who are these “Ten Martial Monks”?
"Brother, what did you do before?"
Someone looked at Lin Fan curiously and asked.
"Me? I used to be active abroad, and they called me the 'Ghost King'."
Lin Fan replied with a smile.
"Ghost King? What a coincidence, they all call me 'Ghost King'."
The other party grinned and did not take Lin Fan's words seriously.
"hehe."
Lin Fan chuckled. He was telling the truth, and it was up to others whether they believed it or not.
Soon, the staff from the Human Resources Department arrived and the boastful men immediately quieted down.
"Welcome everyone to the Zhao Group. I'm Cai Wen, the Human Resources Manager..."
The speaker was a woman with outstanding appearance, about 27 or 28 years old, wearing a professional suit and short hair, looking very capable.
"Today's assessment is divided into several stages... Ultimately, three candidates will enter the final round, where President Zhao will personally interview them and select one to become her personal bodyguard."
As soon as these words were spoken, all the men were eager to try, and everyone believed that he would be the final winner.
Then, Cai Wen led the applicants to the meeting room next door.
"The first round of assessment will test your professional knowledge. Please answer the questions."
Everyone sat down, and Lin Fan picked up the test paper on the table and began to browse it.
“The topic setting is quite reasonable…”
After reviewing the questions, Lin Fan picked up his pen to answer.
About ten minutes later, people started handing in their papers.
Cai Wen and others gave scores on the spot.
The first round of assessment was relatively basic, and nearly half of the applicants passed it successfully.
"The first round focuses on professional knowledge, while the second round tests your fist and kick skills... As a bodyguard, personal strength is crucial. Otherwise, how can you guarantee Mr. Zhao's safety?"
"Next, the remaining applicants will compete in a free-for-all, and only three will pass this round of assessment!"
After Cai Wen announced the rules, the tables and chairs were moved away, and the spacious conference room suddenly became empty.
"In a chaotic fight, only three people can see Zhao Ziqing? If she sees me, she probably won't choose me, so... leave the others with no way out."
Lin Fan looked around and had a plan in mind.
"start to act!"
Following Li Na's command, more than 20 strong men started at the same time.
The Shaolin monk roared and knocked his opponent next to him away.
A member of the Dragon King Special Forces leaped into the air and accurately kicked the God of War Tianwang in the vital part.
"Ow..."
A heart-wrenching scream came from the king's mouth. He covered his lower body in pain and curled up on the ground.
Lin Fan glanced around and locked onto the man who called himself the "King of Hell."
"Lord of Hell, huh? I..."
Seeing Lin Fan approaching, the King of Hell curled up his lips in a sinister smile and was about to utter a threat.
Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, he was slapped loudly in the face by Lin Fan, and was knocked to the ground.
"You, the King of Hell, don't seem strong enough?"
Lin Fan chuckled, stepped on the other person's body, and approached the Shaolin monk.
Bang!
The Shaolin monk was thrown heavily onto the conference table, and the table instantly shattered into pieces.
"It's your turn, Dragon King Special Forces..."
Lin Fan clenched his fists and delivered a powerful punch.
In a flash, several people fell to the ground.
Lin Fan's outstanding performance also successfully attracted Cai Wen's attention.
"This guy is so handsome."
The young assistant beside Cai Wen had eyes sparkling with admiration.
"Calm down, what's his name?"
Cai Wen asked in a low voice.
"It seems his name is Lin Fan. This is his registration form."
The assistant hurriedly found the form filled out by Lin Fan and handed it to Cai Wen.
"Do you have a military background?"
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