When I was young, I only felt that the stars could be removed

Author: Xuezhou Wuyue

When I was young, I only felt that the stars could be removed

A brown-haired boy wearing sunglasses was holding a cigarette in his mouth and leaning on the shelves of Ji's grocery store, playing with a small metal disc carved with strange words.

"Boss, what is this?"

Ji Qinglin sipped the tea ceremony:

"My little brother has good eyesight. This is the life compass of the old era. When you don't know how to choose your life, you can turn it at your fingertips, and it will naturally point you in the direction."

"But I don't recognize the symbols above."

"The meaning of the symbol is what you give it to."

The boy nodded as if he had some insight and was quite satisfied with Ji Qinglin's explanation.

Ji Qinglin subconsciously took a few steps back and set a distance between him and the boy.

I was so sorry that I was not from the old era. Otherwise, if I could just listen to my nonsense, the fingertips would immediately hit the face.

"I want it, how much?"

"50 yuan."

Chen Bixin, who had been waiting at the door, cursed with an impatient attitude:

"Damn the tyrant businessman, it's so expensive to sell something! You just go and grab it."

Ji Qinglin laughed instead of anger:

"Ms., even if I rob me, I won't rob the defender team. Isn't this causing trouble for myself?"

"You recognize us?"

"I don't know you, but I forgot to take off the armband of this little brother."

The Defence Mobile Team is a privately hired security force of the Ancheng Defense Company in Kuala Lumpur.

These days, the abilities of many individuals have been improved because of practicing Taoism.

In order to protect themselves, many rich people will not only support Qi Refiners, but also hire defense mobile teams to ask for rescue when they need it.

The Defensive Mobile Team was also in this era of gun bans. There were very few organizations with gun rights. After all, after the split in North America, people finally realized the importance of gun bans.

"Sister, there are no cheap relics from the old era."

After the boy finished speaking, he handed over the banknote to Ji Qinglin.

"Boss, if you have similar relics, I'm very interested."

"Chenghui Chenghui, no problem, what do you call me?"

quack--

Seeing the banknotes, the coal boss jumped up excitedly and spread his wings to the table next to the brown-haired boy.

"My name is Chen Bitao. The black-feathered chicken you raise is very cute."

Chen Bitao introduced a person to touch the coal boss's Heiyu.

"I've remembered it, Brother Chen, I, the boss of coal, recognizes people and often visits the shop when I have time. He will become more familiar with you."

Chen Bitao said hello and was about to leave, but Boss Coal suddenly jumped onto his shoulder and pulled his clothes hard.

"Why? I'm reluctant to leave? Boss, you are still humane?"

Chen Bixin snorted coldly:

"I'm afraid I'm reluctant to let God of Wealth go?"

Ji Qinglin stepped forward and took the coal boss away.

"Sorry, this little guy may be interested in you, but Brother Chen, sometimes the animal sensing is very special, so if you have nothing to do today, I suggest you try not to go out after you go home."

You can talk nonsense about money, but you have to be careful when it comes to good or bad luck.

There is no allusion to keep animals in this era, so Chen Bitao naturally doesn't care, but he still responds politely:

"Boss Xie reminds me to come again another day."

The siblings left the grocery store, and Chen Bixin reminded:

"There are all kinds of people in this city. Don't expose your identity easily, and don't be so generous."

"I know, sister, but after all, we are half of the upper class. What does it matter if we help the people properly?"

Chen Bitao said that, and then pulled out another cigarette. Before he could lit it, he was touched away by Chen Bixin.

"Didn't you agree to smoke less?"

"Sister, it's not convenient to smoke at work. Don't you let me feel comfortable?"

Both brothers and sisters are excellent team members selected by Ancheng Defense Company. The younger brother is responsible for tactical rescue and the older sister is responsible for medical rescue.

The situations that customers encounter are different every time, but with the outstanding capabilities of the company's team and the name of the defense mobile team, the problems can basically be solved.

The salary Ancheng Defense gives them is worthy of the dangers they solve every time. After all, in the face of life and money, rich people will still choose; those who have no money don’t have to choose, and there is no choice anyway.

Ancheng Defense adopts different levels of service system: bronze can be used for home medical treatment, silver can be used for home rescue, gold can be used for working hours to position and rescue, and the highest platinum level can be used for emergency rescue without time.

The company's main focus is platinum-level services that can rescue customers no matter what.

Relying on a higher income, the siblings have lived a good life in Kuala Lumpur.

Chen Bitao likes this job not only because of his income, but most importantly, he feels that he can save people like a hero.

The realization of this self-worth allowed the young Chen Bitao to rescue the customer from danger again and again.

Not everyone has the opportunity to stand in such a position. Most people in Kuala Lumpur are still working hard for their livelihoods, being selected and replaced like tools, but they are different, at least that's what Chen Bitao thinks.

Chen Bixin is not as passionate as his younger brother, but this is the same as his younger brother.

In order to ensure that Platinum-level customers have personnel service 24 hours a day, the defense mobile team adopts a liner system.

Doudou-

The office alarm light illuminates again.

The siblings who returned to the company to rotate in the evening had just changed their clothes, and the alarm rang out directly, which was an emergency call from a platinum-level customer.

"wait for me!"

Chen Bitao said excitedly while quickly changing into combat equipment.

Chen Bixin also brought emergency treatment items. The two boarded the helicopter with three other ready team members and rushed to the customer's location: an abandoned building outside the city.

In New Malaysia and most areas, the gun ban order has much stricter requirements for Qi Refiners than ordinary people, and even stipulates that the installed prosthetic bodies cannot contain gun weapons.

Of course, the official is also for stability. Qi Refiners are powerful individuals. If they are matched with guns, there is no possibility of being managed.

Considering the cost-effectiveness of hiring powerful Qi Refiners, Ancheng Defense naturally chose to hire ordinary people, and the weapons should not be too powerful, otherwise the losses caused will not be something the company can bear.

Therefore, in addition to the armor on the body, the weapons used by the members of the defense mobile team are only gun weapons and functional weapons.

The helmet is the number of everyone, marked by the ancient English letter ABCDE. The name is not called directly during the task. The explanation given by the company is to facilitate communication.

The helicopter was parked on the roof, and the five-man team took their equipment and went down the stairs quickly. The explosions could still be heard from the corridor, and the source could not be heard.

There were screams mixed in the explosion, and the team could only judge that there were a large number of people.

It was obvious that the client's situation was very bad, so the team speeded up. Fortunately, after only three floors down, they met the employer whose suit was torn. He limped and looked like his leg was injured. He was surrounded by two younger brothers who were also in a mess.

The three of them looked panicked as if they had just escaped from the North African battlefield. When the customer saw the protective mobile team, he sighed relieved and complained:

"Thank God! Why are you here?! Take me away quickly!"

Chen Bitao, wearing a helmet of Number A, made a gesture, and the team immediately surrounded the customer in the middle. Chen Bixin, No. B and C, assisted the customer in walking upstairs.

The only two remaining little brothers also wanted to keep up, but the customer waved his hand and said:

"Don't hurry up! Stop it for me!"

Seeing this, the two little brothers looked at each other without saying a word. It was obvious that they were also Qi Refiners, but they seemed to be afraid of what was in the corridor.

Chen Bitao shot two Tangmen prosthetic virus bombs and tear gas into the corridor, and turned around and asked:

"How many people are there?"

"Just one! A thief and perverted dead monk."

Chen Bitao was also very curious about how one monk could make them like this, and depending on the situation, they should have lost a lot of people below.

But now is not the time to satisfy curiosity. The first priority of the defense mobile team is to ensure the safety of customers. Chen Bitao continued to direct the team to lead the employer to run upstairs.

Click—

After walking on one floor, a blue-purple lightning struck upward from the corridor below, hitting the floor beside it and laying down a large piece of cement.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!