"Coming after me? I'll send you down first, then send the rest down one by one!"
Gu Sheng was in a good mood after hanging up.
"Bring them in!" Gu Sheng said.
Six women were then brought into the private room. They stood straight, with a tough bearing, dressed in black women's suits, though they still looked somewhat unsophisticated.
Looks were out of the question. After all, when Wang Jianjun recruited people, fighting ability mattered most, and they couldn't be too pretty.
Beautiful women working security for wealthy men brought all sorts of trouble.
Gu Sheng swept his gaze over them, pausing briefly on one. She was merely the best of a poor selection, the prettiest of the group.
Gu Sheng turned it over in his mind. Whatever film that face came from, she was most likely Yang Jianhua from Police Story 3.
There was about a fifty or sixty percent resemblance. Of course, she might simply have looked similar.
The thing was, Gu Sheng also had a list of names. Once the face matched the name, there was practically no chance of a mistake.
Gu Sheng tapped the armrest. The Sino-British Joint Declaration hadn't even been issued, and the North already had its eye on him?
More likely, though, Wang Jianjun had attracted attention by recruiting several batches of men in the North, all veterans who had fought in a war.
Someone had taken the opportunity to slip an operative in and see what exactly he was planning.
After thinking it over, Gu Sheng stopped caring. He had always abided by the law, and his businesses were legitimate. There was nothing he needed to hide.
"You're the best fighters in this batch. You haven't trained for long, but there's a chance for you to get some practical experience now,