Chapter: 1550

"The second and third floors here are the training grounds, and the seventh, eighth and ninth floors are the living quarters," Zhao Feng introduced.

"The room is not bad. It's a relatively luxurious suite. I usually live on the ninth floor." Zhang Li said.

"Very good." Rong Jiaxin smiled.

Whether it is the achievement or career in the martial arts world, she feels that Zhang Han is very good.

"I see that the lights are on on the second and third floors, are you still training at this point?" Wang Ming asked curiously.

"Yes, they usually train until eleven o'clock." Zhao Feng nodded.

"Will that be too hard?" Wang Ya grinned.

"No, they are enjoying it, and I will train for a while later." Zhao Feng replied with a smile.

"Then let's take a look first." Wang Ming was a little curious, so he said truthfully.

So everyone went to the second floor first.

In a huge room, I saw more than 70 people lined up neatly, doing movements one by one.

"So many people? Are they all...?" Wang Ming was stunned.

"That's right, they are all warriors." Zhao Feng nodded.

"Then what do their postures mean?" Wang Ming asked.

"It was taught by the master." Zhao Feng explained, and said: "Not all of them are security personnel. There are 51 people in the security team including me, and nearly 60 of them are from the army."

"Army?" Rong Jiaxin and Wang Ya were also quite curious.

"Why are people from the army with you?" Wang Ming asked.

"Uh..." Zhao Feng hesitated, and said, "Because my master is still a general."

"Pfft..." Wang Ming coughed violently, and looked at Zhao Feng in a daze: "Still a general?"

"Ah? Brother-in-law is still a general? Oh my God." It was the first time Zhou Fei heard about it, and her eyes widened suddenly.

"My brother is a great general..." Zhang Li was slightly taken aback, feeling a sense of pride from her heart.

"Ah, my cousin is actually a general!" Wang Ya was startled.

"It's just the name. It's not the kind of professional management. It mainly leads the wolf head detachment." Seeing their expressions, Zhao Feng grinned and said, "In addition to the general, the master is now the second chief of the Xiangjiang National Security Bureau. "

"Pfft..." Wang Ming choked again.

stunned.

Rong Jiaxin was also completely stunned at this time, with only a few words in her heart:

"General."

"Boss."

"Martial arts master."

"There is still such a big company..."