Chapter 35 (1/2)
I wanted the security team in the state guesthouse to visit, but Secretary Zhang made a strong response and firmly said that we should try to reduce the number of Chinese visitors as much as possible, just a few security guards.
But I still insist on my own opinion, and despite Secretary Zhang's objection, I informed the security team to come to watch the battle.
I don't have any other ideas, and I don't want to show off. I just want more people to witness this moment.
Secretary Zhang's face sank and complained: ”Zhao long, are you crazy? The fewer people you know about this matter, the better. Call the security team, not more...”
I interrupt Secretary Zhang's speech: ”Secretary Zhang, I am not crazy. Now this is the National Hotel, not C's first strength, I has the final say.”
Secretary Zhang blushed and scolded, ”I don't know what to do! If you lose, the whole situation will know your name immediately. Is it disgraceful to lose? ”
I chuckled, knowing that Secretary Zhang was due to the relationship of dream, and now I deliberately make trouble for me, so I also firmly said with evil spirit: ”Secretary Zhang, it's my business to lose or not to lose, and it won't affect you!”
Secretary Zhang said angrily, ”but you will affect the Swat bureau!”
I didn't argue with Secretary Zhang any more. I turned out of the bedroom and Secretary Zhang followed me closely. Now entering the public place, Secretary Zhang dare not complain at will any more. He is just walking towards the gym with his back on his back, with a ”heavily indebted” face.
Gym.
In the spacious gym, onlookers from China and Y stood on both sides in an orderly manner, shouting slogans and cheering for their own people. President kaiben Lane sat in the central position and watched several bodyguards such as kaiseff with great interest. He also glanced at me from time to time. Obviously, because of the last competition, he was very reassured about the bodyguards around him. He believed that his bodyguards could Win.
Ms. itafini also stood in front of the Y staff in a white dress, but her face seemed a little anxious. When she scanned my presence, she smiled a little, then raised a hand and waved to me: ”master, come on, I look after you!”
I smiled back and was moved.
Perhaps, the only one among the y people present who can think of this competition as a friendship match is miss itafini!
I think other bodyguards and staff, besides itafini, must be looking forward to Dalton beating me up?