Gao Jianguo is also helpless.

If it weren't forced by life, who would want to be full of talent?

He originally wanted to go to Maozi to earn a bite to eat, but who knew that those people were so fierce, and the peak light infantry was helpless in the face of numbers and heavy weapons, Gao Jianguo could only run to Goryeo with people in embarrassment.

I almost folded in that icy place.

Brother Xiaoma's scolding voice was stuck in his throat but he didn't have the courage to say it, so he was so dull, took a glass of XO from the bartender's hand, and took a sip, but the wine was too strong, and he found that the bacteria in his mouth had been eliminated a lot, and at this time, he heard Gao Jianguo move the chair halfway to the side, facing Brother Xiaoma, staring straight in his eyes.

This made Little Brother Ma hairy.

"Whatever you want to say, just say it."

"Little Pony, we... Do you want to do it again? Gao Jianguo sorted out the language and said.

As he spoke, he also looked at the other party's facial expressions, and when he found that the corners of Xiao Ma's eyes twitched, the words quickly changed, and his tone was hurried, "Now is the best time to make money, HK we don't go, we can go somewhere else." ”

"Nationhood!"

Brother Xiao Ma closed his eyes and directly interrupted the former's words, "I'm so tired, I don't want to go back to HK again, that place hurts me here." "He hammered down the heart area of his left chest, where he lost the love of his life, and the so-called self-confidence and all.

He also believes that if he relies on the ability of his boss, he can completely regain what he has lost.

But what's the use?

Like lost justice, is it still justice?

It's just that the devil can't stand it anymore.

Revenge is such a thing, if you wait too long, you have long lost the meaning it should have, and besides, I also shot that guy's leg at the beginning, and now I'm afraid I'm going to have to make a wheelchair, seeing that Brother Xiao Ma is so negative, Gao Jianguo is anxious, he himself is not a co-ordinating talent at all, at most he does some more violent work, but Maozi gave him a deep impression, and now this era has changed!

"Brother Xiaoma, if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your brothers, when you were killed and ran overseas, those brothers refused to stay, many people lost their financial resources, and the family was not happy." Gao Jiangong is starting to play the emotional card.

Sure enough, Little Pony's face turned red.

Sometimes, you can't fall, you fall, there's so much involved behind it.

One person also decides the fate of many.

"I'm already working in a multinational company now, if my brothers want to come, I can arrange it, but go back to HK." Brother Xiao Ma shook his head, "Don't say much about this matter, and our company's welfare is also very good, and it is also a large company in the world, and it also has business." ”

"But we haven't read much storytelling, this..."

Modern warfare means that high-quality soldiers, especially mercenaries, cannot be similar to the regiment situation of combat, and the requirements for personal quality are greater, familiar with at least two or more foreign languages, proficient in all kinds of weapons, and most importantly, know how to use personal individual equipment, from night vision devices to GPS navigation, which can not be operated without a little culture.

The so-called low requirements for education level are all nonsense.

Most of Eagle Sauce's seals and deltas have university degrees, while John Bull's family has regular cultural exams, and their morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor are in full development.

The umbrella company takes the elite route.

Of course, there are also those who earn extra money, such as summer jobs and part-time jobs, but most of them are not well-paid and are not the main combat positions.

"No, then learn! Riding young. Brother Xiao Ma patted Gao Jianguo on the shoulder, "The brain is faster than violence to ask for money at any time, and this brain is not just for you to eat." After he finished speaking, he took out a stack of dollars from his pocket, wrote a string of numbers on a blank piece of paper, put it on the table, and said in a slightly gentler tone, "You stay first, this is my number, and when I report to the boss, I will arrange for you to come in." ”

Gao Jianguo looked at the stack of Franklin, which is about more than 10,000, just enough to solve their urgent needs, these people eat is also a large amount of consumption, the so-called polite refusal in the face of reality seems to be much more hypocritical, Gao Jianguo silently put the money under his hands, and then looked at the phone number, his eyes flashed helplessly, "Brother Xiaoma, you... Are you good now? ”

From the good?

Is this a man?

Persuade Hongchen to be good, persuade good women to be prostitutes...

Brother Xiao Ma didn't explain, and drank the XO in front of him in one gulp, which is a bit brainy, and when acquaintances meet, it is already a matter of fact.

……

It's quiet tonight in Seoul, but it's not perfect for everyone to sleep.

An Junji drove home, walked into the house with a black face, and his beloved lakeside terrier dog ran over with his tail wagging his tail affectionately, wanting to stick out his tongue to say hello, but obviously An Junji was in a very bad mood, and kicked the other party away, which was not small, and the lakeside terrier howled in pain, and the humane expression in his eyes showed timidity.

The terrible scream was harsh in the villa.

The nanny who heard the voice came out of the kitchen, "Master, are you back?" ”

Ahn Joon-gi slammed his suit on the sofa and lay down, full of alcohol.

The others who had heard the movement upstairs also came down.

Half-brother An Jun-cha with a pair of gold-wire glasses, wearing dark green pajamas, with his right hand in his pocket, stood on the steps and looked at him, the relationship between them was not very good, he was cultivated by his father An Taewang as an heir, and Ahn Jun-ki was more like a pig, an idiot who had to be taken care of at all times, he just glanced at it, turned around and went back to the room.

It's another drunken day.

But Ahn Joon-ki's mother trotted down very distressedly, pushed him down, and ordered the nanny to get some hangover, and sat beside him, "Jun-ki, are you going to drink again?" What's on your clothes? ”

"Leave me alone!" Ahn Junji waved his hand, his eyes were very scarlet, like a complaint, "I was beaten!" I was beaten up in the clubhouse. ”

"Huh?"

An's mother was surprised, and then asked anxiously, "Where to fight?" Hurt? What about that person? Did you call the police? ”

"He's gone! Binlong, that idiot, let him go. An Junji suddenly stood up very excitedly and kicked the table in front of him, but it was very heavy, but it couldn't be kicked over, and An Junji, who was stuck in his chest, picked up the things on the table like a madman and smashed them on the ground, so frightened that An's mother hurriedly grabbed him and kept comforting him.

"It's... Bullied outside? ”

A middle-aged man walked down from the upper floor, his face was full of meat, he was very careful when he walked the stairs, this leg was like being lame, and the nanny saw this and hurriedly helped him down, this guy who looked like Takeshi Kitano was An Taiwang, the actual founder of the Taiwang Group!

Korea is a well-known tycoon, philanthropist, and social activist.

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