Rebirth I Am a Chaebol In Korea

　　 Seo Seung Myung, Jeon Jeong Nam, and the middleman were all detained in the Seoul Detention Center in Uiwang City, Gyeonggi Province, waiting for the trial.

　　 "Wen Hai, Xu Shengming has been imprisoned in the detention center, you can go back to Seoul."

　　 Zhou Wuyi said to Zhou Wenhai on the phone.

　　 "Yes, Deputy Chief, thank you."

　　 "However, the arrest of Xu Shengming this time was too easy. I always feel that things are not that simple."

　　 Zhou Wuyi told Zhou Wenhai of the abnormality he had noticed.

　　 "What do you mean by this?"

　　 Zhou Wenhai, who is far away in Naju City, has no idea what happened in Seoul.

　　 "I don't know too much, anyway, let's wait until the day of the court."

　　 "Okay, but the second elder, I have something to trouble you."

　　 Che Daoying can also be regarded as Zhou Wenhai in distress. He remembered that he had promised to help Che Daoying get promoted.

"what's up?"

　　 "The police officer of the Tongjak district police station helped me a lot this time. Their Tongjak district police station vacated a position as the chief of the criminal department. I would like to ask you to say hello to Director Cui."

　　 Zhou Wuyi was silent for a while and said, "Is this police officer reliable?"

　　 "The car police officer is loyal and honest. I think he is very reliable."

　　 Zhou Wenhai understood what Zhou Wuyi said. It seems that this old guy also wants to put a person in the police system.

　　 "Well, I believe you, I will call Director Cui."

　　 As soon as he finished the phone call with Zhou Wu, Zhou Wenhai turned off his mobile phone, and he called Park Shanyu.

　　 "I'm in Luozhou, please drive to pick me up quickly."

　　 He said plainly.

　　 "President, what are you doing these days? None of us can contact you. We thought you went to China by yourself."

　　 "How is the club recently?"

　　 disappeared for nearly two weeks. Zhou Wenhai was worried about what would happen to the club during this period.

　　 "Everything in the club is normal, but everyone is worried about you."

　　 "I'm fine, you come and pick me up quickly."

　　 The first thing Zhou Wenhai did when he returned to Gyeonggi Province was to go to his own club in Namyangju City. Although Park Sun-woo told him everything was normal in the club, he was still uneasy.

　　 Everyone, including Yin Minghao and Pei Jiaen, was asking him where he had been in the past two weeks, but Zhou Wenhai had always been playing Hahamon.

　　 "I'm so tired, Sunwoo, you can take me home."

　　 Indeed, Zhou Wenhai was so tired during this time that he couldn't think that Xu Shengming would actually find someone to kill him.

　　 Xu Shengming's incident is over, but I don't know what accidents will happen in the future.

　　 The so-called double fist is hard to beat the four hands, no matter how high martial arts is, you are afraid of choppers, and you have to find a bodyguard to protect yourself.

　　 Not right, besides finding a bodyguard, there must be other guarantees.

　　 Zhou Wenhai thought in his heart.

　　 The next day, Zhou Wenhai went to the boxing gym. He asked the curator to recommend some strong fighters to be his bodyguards.

　　 "No problem, Wen Haixi, but what is the annual salary you can give?"

　　 The curator must first clarify the issue of annual salary, or someone will find it. If Zhou Wenhai’s salary is too low, then he will be difficult to explain to both parties.

　　 "How much is the annual salary of this type of bodyguard? I don't know much about it."

　　 Zhou Wenhai doesn’t know how much or how much the annual salary of bodyguards is.

　　 "I know, it's usually between 50 million and 100 million yuan. Like the presidents of some convention clubs, their bodyguards are more than 100 million yuan."

　　 "Then I will give an annual salary of 100 million yuan."

　　 This kind of thing can't save money, after all, people are fighting for their lives.

　　 Hearing that Zhou Wenhai offered an annual salary of 100 million yuan, he would also like to do this job if it weren’t for the curator’s older age.

　　 "Okay, Wen Haixi, I will give you an answer in two days."

　　 "Well, curator, I have something else I want to ask you for help."

　　 As he said, Zhou Wenhai took out the pre-prepared envelope from his pocket and handed it to the curator with one million yuan in it. Then he whispered in the curator's ear.

　　 "This may be a bit difficult, but as long as the price is right, there is no problem."

　　 The curator has been involved in the underworld, and Zhou Wenhai knows that he has a good knowledge in this respect.

　　 "The price is not a problem, curator, please trouble you."

　　 "Okay, Wen Haixi, I'll call you in two days."

The curator 　　 weighed the weight of the envelope. He knew that there would not be too little money in it.

"So…"

　　 Three days later, I came to the boxing gym again. The curator showed up in front of Zhou Wenhai with two men. One was 180 cm tall and the other was 190 cm tall. Both were young men with strong bodies.

　　 "Wen Haixi, they are the bodyguards I recommend to you, Liu Zongxiu and Han Dongzhu."

The curator 　　 introduced to Zhou Wenhai.

　　 "Hello, President Zhou, this is Liu Zongxiu."

　　 "Hello, President Zhou, this is Han Dongsoo."

　　 The two bowed to Zhou Wenhai in turn and greeted them.

　　 "Hello, but what fighting skills do you all practice?"

　　 "I am Muay Thai."

　　 Liu Zongxiu looked at his thick arms, thick legs, and dark skin. It really looked like a Muay Thai.

　　 "I am kickboxing and Brazilian judo."

　　 said Han Dongsoo, who is tall and long in arms.

　　 "Jong Soo was retired from the special forces of the Marine Corps. Dong Soo has fought underground boxing like me, and they are much better than me."

　　 curator added.

　　 "What are the ages of Zongxiu and Dongsoo?"

"I am 28 years old this year."

　　 "I am 26 years old. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 Liu Zongxiu and Han Dongsu replied separately.

　　 "Wenhaixi, what do you think?"

　　 curator asked with a smile.

　　 "The body shape is very good, but I just don't know how strong it is. So, let me call someone to practice with you tomorrow. If possible, I will let you be my bodyguard."

　　 On the surface, Liu Zongxiu and Han Dongzhu are indeed very suitable bodyguards, but it is not known whether they are embroidered pillows by Zhou Wenhai.

　　 "Yes, no problem."

　　 After the curator gave a few words to Liu Zongxiu and Han Dongsoo, they left the boxing gym together.

　　 "Curator, what about another thing I told you?"

　　 "He has arrived, he is at my house, let's go to my house and talk."

"OK."

　　 A man in his forties was sitting at the curator’s house and waiting anxiously. Seeing the curator and Zhou Wenhai came back, he quickly got up to greet him.

　　 "This is Zhou Wenhai, President Zhou."

　　 the curator introduced to the man.

　　 "Hello, President Zhou."

　　 "How do you call it?"

The curator 　　 did not introduce him to Zhou Wenhai.

　　 "If you are in our business, you can't leave a name. President Zhou, please call me Mr. K."

　　 "Okay Mr. K, can I see the goods?"

　　 Mr. K lifted a bag from the ground and unzipped the bag, which was full of pistols.

　　 "President Zhou, there are any guns here, it depends on which one you want."

　　 "I don't know much about guns, Mr. K, do you have any recommendations?"

　　 Zhou Wenhai just wanted to buy a pistol to defend himself. Although guns are banned in South Korea, he still has to buy a pistol to keep him beside him for his own safety.