Among the people Wang Shougui found, there were not many masters, and all of them were not very likely to win at the Beitian Huibai Wharf.

But this doesn't matter. Lin Ziming himself did not expect them to take so many people to worship the wharf, but he is the only one who can really work.

The reason why he still did this was to show a posture.

These people looked at me and I looked at you and were all moved.

There are a few people with a hot temper and confident in their martial arts. They came up to sign a contract and said loudly: "Boss, I've done it for you! I'll go to the dock tomorrow and I will definitely beat the other party to the point of falling in love! What a shit, I won't miss him!"

This is a martial artist who practices Baguazhang and practices Tongbeiquan. He is about forty years old, with very big eyes, thick hair on his body, and thick neck. He is very good at hitting his head at first glance.

Lin Ziming smiled and said, "Very good. If you can beat a master of the Beitian Society tomorrow, I will reward you with 100,000."

Hearing this, the trainer's eyes immediately shone!

He is a rural person, and his ancestors have always practiced Baguazhang. Later, he went to the next village to find a senior and learned Tongbeiquan. However, except for this martial arts, he had no special skills. He worked as a decoration master in the countryside and earned only a few thousand yuan a month.

Now that he has this opportunity, he can come to big cities to make money and work as a bodyguard. It is a huge excitement for him!

There are many people like him, most of whom are from the countryside, and they are very poor and have no other ability except for fighting.

Of course, there are also two boxers from big cities. They have higher incomes and higher visions, and realize that this Beitian will definitely not be that easy to deal with.

However, they hesitated for a while and decided to grit their teeth and pick the contract. Anyway, it is a society ruled by law now. Even if they go to the dock, they will be beaten up at worst and will not have their lives.

Seven or eight special forces were left, and they signed the contract in a straightforward manner.

Strictly speaking, these seven or eight special forces soldiers were not considered to have retired smoothly, but were all persuaded to retreat in it, which was also a thorny personality. After coming out of society, they were worn out by society. Even if they encountered unjust things, they would not dare to attack ordinary people casually. Now that they have this opportunity, they can show their skills, they naturally agreed without hesitation.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from the door, and then a tall figure appeared in front of everyone, which was Xu Hua.

He looked at Lin Ziming with a proud expression on his face, then walked over with great strides and said, "I agree, I'll do it with you."

Lin Ziming smiled faintly and said, "Okay, sign the contract."

Xu Hua did not sign the contract immediately, but stared at Lin Ziming with obvious hostility and provocation on his face. He was very dissatisfied with Lin Ziming and had no intention of respect. He said in a frivolous tone: "I want 300,000 a month, I want 100,000, and 200,000 to my cousin's account."

Lin Ziming shook his head without thinking, "No, the annual salary of a newcomer is 200,000 yuan."

"Don't let me do it!" Xu Hua glared at his eyes and said fiercely.

However, Lin Ziming didn't even have any birds, so he ignored them directly.

Xu Hua was annoyed. He had already seen Lin Ziming feel unhappy. Now that Lin Ziming dared to ignore him, he became even more angry.

After these three days, my cousin never paid attention to him. From my cousin, he learned that my cousin liked the guy in front of him, and that he was his rival in love! That's why he came over and planned to give this guy some color.

In his opinion, Lin Ziming's thin figure could not even hold him in a punch.

So what if you have money? If you don’t have strong physical training, you will still be rubbish.

From the bottom of my heart, Xu Hua did not take Lin Ziming seriously. He was the kind of person who practiced martial arts very purely. He believed that money was false, and only martial arts was the most noble.

Xu Hua wanted to attack Lin Ziming, but after looking at the masters around Lin Ziming, he gave up this idea. No matter how arrogant he was, he would not dare to be arrogant. He fought so many masters alone.

His eyes turned, and he turned around and said, "Two hundred thousand is too little. After all, I am also a master of Bajiquan. You have to raise my salary."

Lin Ziming had seen through his thoughts for a long time, and found it ridiculous, and said, "Tomorrow I will take someone to the Beitian Huiju Pier in person. If you can defeat the other person tomorrow, I will increase you by 100,000 yuan a year."

Then, Lin Ziming also said to others: "The same is true for you. Tomorrow, as long as you defeat one person from the Beitian Society, I will give you a 100,000 yuan a year. If you defeat ten, it will be one million, and there is no upper limit."

This made all of them boil, their eyes were red, and even Xu Hua was stimulated and his breathing became more rapid.

They were ready to go to Beitian to punch and kick and make money crazy.

Lin Ziming looked at their excited appearance and showed a meaningful smile.

Under such stimulation, Xu Hua immediately signed the contract for one year. During this year, Xu Hua was Lin Ziming's person. Without Lin Ziming's permission, he could not leave casually.

Hearing this order, Xu Hua expressed disdain, "Tsk, I really want to leave, can you, a little boy, stop me?"

Lin Ziming just smiled at his idea. When Xu Hua dared to have this idea, he would interrupt Xu Hua's legs!

All the people Wang Shougui found were signed in the end and were confident, believing that tomorrow they would definitely beat the people of the Beitianhui to pieces.

Time flies quickly and the day passes soon.

Under the contact of Wang Shougui, Lin Ziming took a group of wild paths to the Beitianhui and worship the wharf.

This time I went to the headquarters of the Beitianhui, but a branch, not in Huacheng, but in Fengcheng.

The person in charge of this branch was not Gu Xuan, but a middle-aged man named Yan Chuang. He was exactly fifty years old this year and was stuck at the peak of his acquired status ten years ago. In these ten years, he had swallowed the marrow washing pill twice, but unfortunately, his breakthrough failed because of his insufficient will.

Yan Chuang happened to be a subordinate of Gu Xuan.

"Mr. Yan, there are a group of people coming outside, claiming to be coming to worship the pier. Do you want to see them?"

Yan Chuang was drinking tea, and some subordinates came in to report.

"Just the wharf?" Yan Chuang frowned and said, "What is the other party's origin."

"It's said that it's from Ziqiong Media. I want to open a security company in Huacheng. I came to our dock to get permission from our Beitianhui."

Yan Chuang laughed at this and said, "Isn't this Michelle Media a movie? I want to get a share of the security industry. I really don't know how to live or die. Okay, let them come in, I want to see what their strength is."

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