Higg's meaning is obvious, men and women are matched, and they are not tired of work.

However, Wren still refused, and the female and male soldiers trained together, and it was easy to make a moth.

A group of energetic young people, a group of veterans with battlefield syndrome after being discharged from the army, is chaotic enough.

He wanted soldiers who could fight, not "planting trees".

Higg and Wenxi looked disappointed, and their dream of training while snapping was shattered.

"There are also a few women among my comrades-in-arms, of course, whether you can control it or not depends on your own ability."

Old Bill smiled and said maliciously that the woman who can fight on the battlefield is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Higg puffed up his chest, slapped it twice with his thick palm, and said proudly: "Old man, and the woman I can't handle?" Do you know the specialty? My size can scare you to death when you say it! ”

The vulgar words made the aristocratic Jenny blush slightly, Suzanne gave him a hard look, and Garcia and Wenxi laughed and coaxed.

Bill shrugged his shoulders, glanced at a confident Higg, and grinned: "A cow married an elephant and divorced a year later because of a relationship incompatibility.

The cow remarried another bull, and the next morning, the cow looked up at the sky and said something meaningful to the bull. ”

"What's that?" Higg asked subconsciously with a confused look on his face.

"This leg is not good, and I will replace it with the two next to it in the future."

Flutter - haha - Suzanne and Garcia burst into laughter, but Wenxi didn't understand much, and when he saw everyone laughing, he laughed along.

Higg's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't blow it, wait for your female comrades-in-arms to come, try real knives and real guns?" ”

He doesn't believe it, his capital can't even tame a girl.

"Then I admire your courage, several of them are not normal, there is a woman who found out that her husband had split his leg after retiring.

Then one night, she gave her husband an anesthetic and performed a real leg splitting operation – cutting off his life with scissors. Old Bill said with a blank face.

Higg shivered in his crotch, and Wenxi and Garcia suddenly extinguished the idea of finding a chance to make a move after training.

The elderly, children, women, if you see these three types of people on the battlefield, you must be careful, they are vulnerable groups, and they can survive the cruel fighting, and most of them are a bit unique.

"Okay, time waits for no one, get to work." Wren ordered.

Jenny ran out of the office when she heard this, preparing to sift through the information and then conduct an interview, this time the company was going to recruit about 80 people, which was a lot of work.

Higg stared at her slender back, touched her head with his palm, and smiled: "I think she has taken a fancy to me." ”

He had played a hooligan in front of Jenny before, and several times made her blush.

Susanna, who was about to go out, stopped, turned her head very disdainfully and sneered: "This is a common problem of your men, always self-righteous.

After one more look at you, you narcissistically think that you have taken a fancy to you, and they are all like dogs in heat. ”

Haha

Everyone laughed, and Higg looked embarrassed, and got it, and he was amorous.

In fact, he thought too much, a noble lady like Jenny liked a gentle gentleman rather than an old rascal.

Even Wren wasn't her cup of tea, Jenny just felt that Thorn Security had a lot of potential and could make her show her strengths, so she came here.

The corners of Wren's mouth twitched, and he looked at Bill: "Now contact your comrades, do you need to go back to Wilton City?" ”

"There's no need, they're scattered in nearby towns, and they're going to call a few of their comrades-in-arms by phone, and they'll bring them all over."

Bill said in a heavy tone, these people were all trained by him back then, basically a generation younger than him, most of them were first- and second-order transcendentals, about 40 years old.

After being a mercenary for more than ten years, those who did not die have saved a lot of money, most of them retired in the past few years, some changed careers to other businesses, and some are ready to live in peace.

But there are also some people who can no longer integrate into human society, there are about 50 people, and several of them have been imprisoned for violent crimes.

The rest can't sit still, can't live a normal life, and recently contacted him, hoping to get back to his old business.

But a group of guys with mental illness are not popular in the market, and mercenaries take money to do things, not necessarily to go to war.

For kidnapping missions, robbery missions, and security missions, the employer wants the mercenaries to come strictly according to the requirements and follow the arrangement.

Mercenaries who are violent and easy to get out of control are not liked by anyone, after all, some of the hard-fought guys will even shoot innocent civilians indiscriminately.

But Wren doesn't mind, this time in the plains, it's the demon descendants, and they can kill as much as they want.

Old Bill pulled a phone book out of his jacket pocket, picked up the microphone, and began to dial the dial.

The click of the mechanical disc was heard, and soon after, the opposite side was connected.

Old Bill looked into the microphone and said angrily, "Leo, it's me." ”

"I know it's you, what are you looking for your father?" On the other side, a very low voice came out.

Hehe, Garcia and Wenxi, who were listening next to Bill, laughed unscrupulously.

Old Bill was so angry that his face trembled: "Little rabbit, it's itchy, isn't it!" Is there a deal to do or not? The salary is still the same, and the location is ......"

He talked about the treatment and tasks, including training recruits and going to the plains to carry out hunting missions.

"No problem, my big gun is already hungry and thirsty!" The man named Leo said excitedly.

In the office, Wren stood next to Bill, holding a stack of fruit cuts and putting a piece of Sydney pear in his mouth with a fork.

He could hear the tyranny and cruelty in Leo's tone, and it was obvious that he had been holding back for a long time.

After getting an accurate reply, Bill hung up the phone and reconnected with another comrade, probably three or four people.

After connecting, Bill said loudly: "Hey, Jackson, it's me, the deal you want is here, are you interested in making a vote?" ”

"I'm not interested, to be honest, I've made too much money lately, and I'm about to vomit when I make it, tsk........."

On the other end of the phone, Jackson's lazy voice came, and it was really too much to undersmoke.

Bill's face darkened, his forehead was bruised, and he roared, "Good! Monopoly, when I didn't say, I hung up! ”

He knew very well that Jackson, an alcoholic, was so drunk that he was about to sell his house.

"Don't, since you took the initiative to ask me, I reluctantly agreed.

There's no way, I'm soft-hearted, and I can't bear to refuse a friend's request, uh~" Jackson's voice was a little hurried, and he burped.

Bill was trembling with rage, these bastards were all mentally ill now.

He explained the conditions, instructed the other party to inform others, and then dialed the last person's phone.