People in the United States, the people of the motherland at the beginning

Chapter 183 Jin Bing's Helplessness

As usual, Jin Bing will go to the gym on time at 5:[-] pm. He has accurate and strict time requirements.

After taking off his clothes, his gnarled muscles bulged.

The bodyguard on the side once again felt that he was very redundant.

Up and down the body, almost gilded and tempered into a sculptural work of art.

Beautiful yet powerful.

It can be said that Jin Bin in his clothes looks like a fat man.

And only when he took off his clothes and exposed the muscles made him look like a statue, like that ancient god.

Walking into your own private gym, the whole floor is full of professional equipment.

Three professional coaches were already standing inside the house, waiting for Jin Bin.

"boss!"

The three lowered their heads almost at the same time, took Jin and took off the clothes as they walked.

Jin Bin's time is precious, every hour can create millions of dollars in turnover, he must save every minute.

Quickly put on the sports shorts and vest, and started the warm-up exercise by himself.

Fully stretching the muscles will make it difficult for him to be injured in high-intensity sports. He can't be easily injured. Recently, it is the day to unify the underworld in New York.

his time is so tight
"Boss, the potion you asked for has arrived."

The bodyguard handed over a small box after the warm-up was over.

This is a mystical spring in the Northern Confederacy known as the Dionysian Factor.

It is said to have miraculous effects on the recovery of muscle damage.

"Um"

After taking the liquid medicine, Jin felt a warm breath flowing in his chest. He took a deep breath, then got up and walked towards the barbell.

It took two top professional bodybuilders to barely lift the barbell, but he lifted it with little effort.

He slowly lifted it up, put it on his chest, and...
Started a quick burst of power training.

The three trainers are no strangers to this.

Jin Bing's training is very poisonous, almost torturing himself, and other people's training can only be done for one group, a few at most.

However, relying on his muscular talent and some medicinal liquids he had recently obtained, he started training crazily.

The amount of training in one day is almost equal to the training of others for several months.

"Huh."

Jin Bing squatted down, with a heavy barbell on his back. He still felt uneasy, and told the people around him: "Tomorrow, remember to increase the strength of the barbell. It is a bit deformed, which affects my training feel. At the same time, increase the strength of the barbell." The weight of the plate."

"Yes!"

Kim threw the barbell aside, and the ground trembled.

He jumped directly into the water and started training for other events. At the same time, he punched in the water and performed explosive sprints in the water.

Minutes passed without taking a breath.

It was not until the body reached the limit load that it jumped out of the water.

After getting out of the water, a handsome man in a white suit was already sitting on Jin Bin's exclusive rest chair.

"Boss! He broke in and injured all the security guards!"

These few people knew Jin Bing's temper, broke into an outsider, and they happened to be here, and they probably would be angered, and they probably wouldn't survive.

"Why don't you wipe the water for your boss?" Li An said in a tone of escape.

"Yes"

It was only then that several people discovered that Jin Bing just walked out of the water calmly, raised his arms, and motioned for several people to wipe the water for him.

Holding a towel, one of the daily tasks of the three world's top fitness trainers is to do chores for Jin Bing, serving tea and water like a servant.

But they are also enjoying it, after all, the wages for such a job are much higher than before.

After being wiped dry, Jin Bing opened his slightly narrowed eyes.

"Cancel all the activities tonight, take a box of Huaguo's top white wine and my winery's top red wine, invite the top chefs of Huaguo cuisine, and the top chefs of Japanese cuisine. All chefs are invited here Come, see what Mr. Li An likes, and then cook again."

Several people under his command looked at Li An with surprised expressions, but they still spoke positively: "Yes"

Jin Bin sat on the other side and asked, "Why is Mr. Li An interested in coming to my place to play?"

"I didn't promise to eat here."

"But you didn't refuse, did you?"

Li An looked at Jin Bing, sighed, and couldn't laugh or cry: "You can do Tai Chi, so I have nowhere to use my strength."

"Changing clothes for me, I don't want Mr. Li An to see me like this, it's very rude!"

The subordinates on the side immediately stepped forward to make gold and put on clothes.

Li An crossed his legs, took off his sunglasses and put them aside.

"They were all born in poverty. Children who grew up in slums are so precious. You have learned the red tape of high society."

Hearing this, the servants around Jin Bing were startled.

Someone dares to say such a thing about the boss, even if it is a top rich businessman or a celebrity in the political circle, it is afraid that they will die if they say such words
But Jin Bing was only slightly startled, and then said: "Mr. Li An and I do have similarities. We both came from poor backgrounds, so we know how to work hard to climb the ladder."

Seeing his attitude, Li An couldn't directly explain his intentions.

Looking at the mysterious potion, Li An asked, "It looks like a medicinal liquid to assist recovery."

"Yes, high-intensity training requires not only mental will, but also the support of muscles and bones. My body is far from being able to synchronize with my will, and I often hate my physical weakness."

"It's not difficult for you to get some strengthening potions, why don't you get some?"

Jin shook his head and said, "That's a blasphemy to my body, it's a distortion, I can't accept it in my heart."

"Wow." Li An made an exaggerated expression, and then said nothing.

When the maids around Jin Bing finished dressing him, he pointed to the maids and said, "Mr. Li An, I have already contacted several supermodels, and I will serve you after dinner. Why don't you try it first?" Tried them, they were all clean, I never touched them."

Li An looked up and looked at several maids.

Several of them were dressed in charming black and white mix-and-match maid outfits, with white silk on their feet, and they looked lovely.

If Jin Bing hadn't mentioned it, Li An really didn't pay attention (no wonder).

"What do you mean? I, Li An, are not like that."

"Mr. Li An is still very famous in our circle. Since the husband doesn't like these women, then forget it and wait until the supermodel arrives tonight."

After all, Jin Bin raised his hand and was about to pinch a woman's head.

Li An felt that this guy was trying to test him, and he was slightly dissatisfied, but he still raised his hand to stop Jin Bin.

"It's so powerful, I feel like I'm facing a mountain. Is this the difference in talent?"

Jin Bin angrily let go, but the maids around were afraid to move, it was Jin Bin who spoke, and then ran to Li An's side.

"You really are from the motherland. In fact, it is not difficult to guess, but I have to verify it. My shortcoming is that I am more curious."

"Now that you have annexed the entire New York underworld, what's your next move?"

Jin Bin stared at Li An, and suddenly said: "You met the Russian gangsters? Or the group of mafia, or... oh... I guess it must be Tombstone. He also had a factory near Hell's Kitchen before. You should know him .”

"I'm not here to complain about the tombstone. It's just that some of your gangsters have offended me. I'm just here to give you a warning. But I like your attitude very much."

Jin Bing slightly nodded, "Just as long as you like it."

(End of this chapter)