The most powerful person in the internet’s darkest circles became famous for her scientific research

Chapter 11 Be a good security guard

"Pain Pain Pain!!"

The Shamate boy whose arm was held backhand screamed.

"You bastard, what the hell are you doing? Let go of me quickly."

The friend couldn't stand it anymore and pushed Han Jing on the shoulder, but the other party remained unmoved.

Han Jing stood in the middle of the three people, completely unaware of being surrounded, and said arrogantly:

"You are teasing my child, what do you think I want to do?"

This little girl has a cold, academic face. She is not very old, only around [-] years old.

But every time we meet, it's either a club or a bar. They're all a mixed bag of people.

The key is to stick to one person each time.

Shamate: "I just invited her to drink, and she came to the bar. Isn't it normal to drink?"

Han Jing smiled and curled his lips:

"You fucking drink with your hands? Next time I catch you touching you, I will remove your hands!"

He let go and pushed the person two meters away.

Han Jing turned to look at Shen Liangzhi, checking whether she was injured and making sure she looked normal. The man's tone became erratic again:

"I said you are a little girl, why do you always run to places like this?"

Shen Liangzhi: "Aren't you the same?"

From the corner of her eye, she looked behind Han Jing and saw the woman who was drinking with him at the bar just now.

Wearing a Chanel suit and LV bag, she looks like a rich woman.

Her eyes became a little complicated.

It seems that he didn't listen at all to what he said last time, and he still only wants to be with the rich woman.

She was just about to say goodbye when she caught a glimpse of a figure rushing behind him, her pupils constricted.

"careful!"

Before she spoke, Han Jing heard the sound of wind coming from behind her head. She blocked it with her backhand, but felt a pain in her palm.

His eyes were slightly cold, he didn't expect that the other party would dare to use the knife in public.

He kicked the opponent in the stomach and kicked him five or six meters away, but another figure rushed up again.

"boom."

A beer bottle cracked.

Shen Liangzhi held the handle of the wine bottle expressionlessly, watching the person in front of him cover his head and fall down without even trembling an eyelash.

Seeing this, Han Jing raised his eyebrows in surprise.

I thought it was a cat, but I didn't expect it to be a lion.

Quickly knocking down the three gangsters, Shen Liangzhi stared at his palm.

"Are you okay?"

Han Jing raised his right hand and said decisively:
"Have."

Shen Liangzhi took him to the utility room.

Find the alcohol and bandages and throw them to him.

Han Jing: "?"

His eyes condemned: "Are you planning to let a one-armed man bandage himself?"

Shen Liangzhi: "Aren't you pretty good when fighting?"

The charm in Han Jing's fox eyes faded away, her face was full of innocence, she stretched out her hand, revealing a three-centimetre-long wound on her palm:

"I didn't want to fight. They attacked first."

Shen Liangzhi thought that his ears might not work well, but he actually heard the grievance in his tone.

After thinking for a moment, she ordered:
"Hand out."

Han Jing honestly spread his hands:

"I'm afraid of pain. Sister, please be gentle."

He looked so fragile that he couldn't take care of himself and would faint at the sight of blood.

Shen Liangzhi: "..."

She held the heel of his hand.

The man's hands are exceptionally beautiful, with slender fingers and well-defined joints.

When she touched the thin callus on his palm, a flash of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Han Jing seemed not to notice anything strange about her and calmly took back his bandaged right hand.

"Fortunately, I rely on my face to eat. If I rely on my hands to eat, I won't starve to death."

Shen Liangzhi: "Are you really not going to change your job?"

Han Jing: "Will you introduce me?"

Shen Liangzhi hesitated for two seconds: "...are the security guards responsible?"

Han Jing: "?" Five minutes later, Han Jing had a black security uniform in his hand.

It was like seeing it for the first time. He looked at it over and over again for a long time.

Shen Liangzhi is very handy as a boss:

"The bar is mine. If you have nowhere to go, you can stay in the staff dormitory here."

She remembered An Zaizai saying that this man had a miserable life and his family was poor.

And she had just taken over the bar, so it would be nice to have one more spy.

Finally, the prodigal Han Jing agreed, and Ma Liu changed his title:
"Boss, you are really kind-hearted."

After sending Shen Liangzhi out of the bar door, Han Jing caught a glimpse of the figure lying on the ground not far away, his eyes flashed slightly, and he backed away "fearfully" and covered his mouth and nose.

"...I don't know who could be so cruel as to break someone's legs."

The man with the broken leg had woken up, but instead of shouting for help, he looked warily at the people passing by.

Shen Liangzhi only glanced at it and then looked away.

Han Jing surrounded her like a butterfly: "Don't you care about him?"

Shen Liangzhi raised his eyes with an expression that said, "If you eat too much, sweep the garbage in the entire street":

"My legs were broken but I didn't dare to speak out. Do you think this is just seeking revenge?"

Either the person with the broken leg did something wrong and did not dare to speak out, or the enemy is too powerful and it is useless for him to speak out.

No matter which one, she didn't want to touch it.

A smile flashed in Han Jing's eyes, and he sent the person away honestly.

When Shen Liangzhi left, the man with the broken leg was gone.

Han Jing didn't react at all and returned to the lounge.

Just after sitting there for 2 minutes, the door to the lounge was pushed open.

Xiaojiu came in dressed in black:
"Master Jing, when I conveyed your message to Mr. Luo, he had already arrived at Liucheng Airport."

Han Jing sat on the chair and tapped the handle with his fingertips: "Is he too busy?"

Xiaojiu stopped talking.

Han Jing: "Say."

Xiao Jiu: "Master Luo said that he thinks about you day and night but can't see you, and he is itching unbearably."

Han Jing: "..."

It was indeed his tune.

Han Jing put the person aside and looked up at Xiaojiu:

"What kind of person do you think Shen Liangzhi is?"

Although the incident at the club last time was a mistake, for the sake of safety, he still asked someone to check Shen Liangzhi's details.

Xiaojiu thought carefully and hesitated:
"...covered in dirty stuff and not using your brain when doing things?"

Han Jing: "..."

He looked around Xiao Jiu with strange eyes and couldn't believe it:

"Why did I bring you with me in the first place?"

Xiao Jiu: "..."

I feel wronged, but I dare not say it.

Han Jing: "If it were you, being chased and scolded by the entire Internet, what would you do?"

Xiaojiu: "...I will not be bullied online."

First of all, the problem does not exist.

"Huh?" Han Jing's tone was filled with danger.

Xiaojiu: "Angry and uncomfortable."

Han Jing: "Do you think Shen Liangzhi feels uncomfortable?"

Xiaojiu: "No."

On the contrary, her face was flushed and she was in the mood to drink some wine.

Han Jing Fox’s eyes sparkled:

"A little girl of her age will either be scared when seeing someone with a broken leg, or if she is braver, she will call the police for someone, but she was calm from the beginning to the end."

Even with just a glance, he could analyze the direction of the matter in just a few seconds and never get into trouble.

He let out a long sigh:

"What a smart little girl..."

……

The smart little girl returned to the base with a lollipop in her mouth.

As soon as I entered the base, I noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere.

The atmosphere in the entire program group was gloomy, with everyone bowing their heads and saying nothing.

　We all went to the concert. It’s so cold today, so I added it to my favorites by about ten, and finally became a popular author! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)