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Over the next few days, Qian Wenhuan and the entire personnel department were exhausted.

A total of 30 people, as many as four or five people every day, as few as two or three people arrive at Walvis Bay International Airport.

Day by day, the dormitory building No. C gradually became lively. With the arrival of a new household, the 2, 3, 4, and 5 floors were all occupied.

Unlike ordinary employees, this group of new residents not only live in the best dormitories, but also have independent cafeterias, and their salary is about to catch up with the professors.

Many employees murmured about this secretly, and some good people sneaked up to this canteen to check the situation, but before they even entered, they were frightened by the group of new residents with cold faces and full of flesh and fled.

Unfortunately, ordinary employees do not understand Chen Chen's hard work.

The reason why these new residents are separated is actually for everyone's safety.

After all, of these thirty people, five are from the SEALs, the other five are from the Delta Force, in addition to three from the 22nd Special Air Service Regiment, and four from the Alpha Force.

The remaining people are either from the Middle East, or they themselves have come out of the endless wars in this region of Africa. Everyone's hands are stained with blood and they seem out of place in the crowd.

The only woman among the thirty who looks like Eva Green is from the French GIGN intervention team.

However, in dormitory building C, this group of people actually did not live well.

Mercenaries are a profession that deals with war and death all the year round. They often need to strain their nerves. Even in this relaxed environment, few people can relax.

After all, their parent company was vague and would not say why they were allowed to come here no matter what they were forced to ask. This research center provided delicious food, but nothing else.

How can this kind of weird phenomenon calm down these suspicious mercenaries?

Moreover, they have been accompanied by guns all the year round and have not even got a self-defense pistol.

What's more, although they are all employees of the same company, except for occasional people who have worked together, the remaining people are not familiar with each other, which leads to the spread of tension.

If it weren't for a parent company on the head, it wouldn't be impossible for a bloody incident to happen these days.

It was not until five days after Brando moved in, that Qian Wenhuan finally picked up all thirty people and arranged the last group to enter Building C before reporting the news to Chen Chen.

So early the next morning, when Brando and others were eating in the cafeteria, several Zhongzhou people who exuded the same breath appeared at the cafeteria door.

That is Cheng Chao and his team members.

With Cheng Chao's appearance, everyone in the cafeteria stopped their movements with a sense of feeling, and looked towards the king of the door.

For a while, it seemed that the air had frozen...

However, Cheng Chao didn't seem to notice the dignified air at all. He just walked to the center of the cafeteria with his hands on his back, and said loudly, "Gentlemen, please come with me after dinner. The boss of our company wants to see you. "

With that said, Cheng Chao glanced at the people, then turned around and walked outside the door, waiting there quietly.

At this point, the solidified air in the warehouse began to flow again, and everyone resumed eating.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief, but then there was a thoughtful look in their eyes.

When everyone finished eating quickly, Cheng Chao walked ahead to lead the way, leading everyone to the large auditorium on the third floor of the laboratory building that could accommodate a thousand people.

This was suggested by Qian Wenhuan. Although there are some temporary meeting rooms in the experimental building, Qian Wenhuan believes that this kind of thing is just like a blind date. The first time the boss meets future employees, he naturally wants to leave the most for the other party. Good impression.

When everyone walked into the auditorium and picked a seat to sit down, then they could see that in just a few days,

Delta sat with the seal men, several other soldiers who had retired from the special forces, and the remaining scattered personnel sat around in twos and threes.

No one was making loud noises, and no one was talking in low voices, so everyone consciously assigned their positions, showing extremely high combat literacy.

After everyone was seated, Cheng Chao and others also stood in the corner of the podium. At this time, Chen Chen finally appeared outside the door of the conference room.

After slightly adjusting his formal clothes, Chen Chen stepped onto the stage in two steps.

Suddenly, dozens of oppressive gazes shot over, one after another locked on Chen Chen.

If it is not a professional actor or host, it will cause a lot of psychological pressure when a group of people look over, let alone a group of mercenaries who kill people without blinking.

That is, Chen Chen, who was wearing a GS combat uniform and was in an extremely calm state, regarded everyone as nothing.

"Gentlemen, and beautiful ladies."

Chen Chen said into the microphone, "I believe you are very puzzled these days, why your parent company, Terra Private Security Association, appointed you to come here without telling you why?"

Chen Chen lowered his head and showed a conceited smile. "Let's put it this way. In fact, the answer is very simple. It is because your Terra parent company has contracted you to me and Blackwatch."

As Chen Chen's words fell, the audience suddenly exploded with a bang, and many people stood up, showing surprise and anger.

"What are you kidding?"

"Is this true, why don't we know?"

"How can this be done, really thinking we are goods?"

"Asshole!"

A group of people scolded angrily, and Chen Chen also stopped speaking at the right time, and just watched the people quietly, watching the group vent their dissatisfaction.

Two minutes have passed, and the weird thing is that after the vent, everyone was silent again, and at the same time they looked at Chen Chen together, as if they were waiting for Chen Chen's next explanation.

"Very well, I think everyone has calmed down."

Chen Chen then continued, "In this case, let me introduce myself first. My name is Chen Chen..."

After speaking, Chen Chen wrote the letters "chenchen" on a white board behind him.

"I know, it may be a weird name for you, but there is at least one advantage. No matter how you call me, it won't affect me."

"Then, I am the boss of this biotech company, and you people, I personally asked for Dlamini, the boss of your parent company."

After saying this, everyone's eyes became more solemn.

To be able to ask someone from Dlamini, you can think of the influence of the youth in front of you without guessing. Some mercenaries will become grumpy due to the pressure of combat, but this does not mean that they are stupid.

Dlamini is someone they can't afford to offend, so of course the young man in front of him is no exception.

Chen Chen continued, "The reason why I want to hire you is different from private military companies like Terra. Private military companies need to use your lives to make money, but I don't need them."

"I have my own industry, and I don't need you to help me make money, nor do you need you to swing your butcher knife at the civilians, nor do you even need you to initiate a coup in Africa."

"You will no longer be mercenaries in a gray area, but a combatant who can stand on the surface and protected by the Geneva Convention!"

Everyone look at me, I look at you, everyone's eyes flashed with surprise.

"So, what do you want us to do?"

At this moment, the French woman who looked like Eva Green raised her hand in the audience, "And how about our monthly salary, can we maintain the previous level?"

"Beautiful Ms. Sarah, this is a good question."

Chen Chen showed a look of appreciation, and then said lightly, "In terms of monthly salary, I am not interested in knowing the price your former parent company gave you."

As soon as this sentence came out, many people couldn't help but their expressions darkened, and the woman called Sara frowned, ready to say something more.

"but!"

Chen Chen spoke again, suppressing the inquiries of everyone, "I can give you a price much higher than the market price-a monthly salary of 20,000 to 30,000 US dollars!"

Everyone's expressions condensed, and they all showed incredulous looks. The monthly salary of 20,000 to 30,000 is equivalent to 700 to 1,000 US dollars a day, which is indeed a price far higher than that of mercenaries!

However, there were still people who kept their senses. Brando thought a little, and quickly raised his hand and asked, "Excuse me, Mr. Chen Chen, what is our job?"

Chen Chen immediately made a stop gesture to stop Brando’s questioning, then quickly turned around and wrote a huge word on the whiteboard——

"SECURITY!"