Earth, Gannan Province, Baishui City, Huashui County.

It is a small county town in the middle of a barren mountain, and there is no other way to connect with the outside world except for a road built with a loan.

An Deshun arrived in Gannan Province by plane at night, and then directly rented an off-road vehicle and ran to this Huashui county overnight.

"Sir, is that person important?"

In the off-road vehicle, in addition to An Deshun, there is a mature woman with a ponytail who wears black-framed glasses and looks full of knowing the atmosphere, she is wearing a black casual suit, as a senior manager of an intermediary, she is very curious, in such a small county, there are actually talents who have alarmed such a big man to come in person.

The big man is the judgment of this woman with the surname of An Deshun.

The military background, the bold shots, and the almost zero-second scrutiny of the political axe all show the strength of the Divine Grace Preservation Company.

Naturally, An Deshun, who is the top of the company by divine grace, will undoubtedly be a big man!

"Of course it is!"

An Deshun nodded slightly and said, "That, but my superiors personally named the talents to be recruited!" ”

"Sir's superior?" The woman with the surname clenched her hand Chinese her bag, turned her head to look at the county town that had vaguely appeared in front of the car window, and whispered: "I'm also a little curious, what kind of talents will there be in such a small county town, and ...... stay there."

An Deshun actually didn't know the specific situation of the other party.

However, An Deshun remembered that when Lin Han picked up the stack of information on the candidates for the pre-employ, the excitement in his tone after seeing the name and information of the man named Wang Ping.

This is also the reason why An Deshun came here in person, because An Deshun believes that this person named Wang Ping will become an important member of the Chosen One in the future!

The off-road vehicle drove into the county seat, and suddenly there was a tremble, but it was because in this old city, the road surface had become tattered and uneven.

After half an hour of such turbulence, Andeshun finally arrived at his destination.

"This place, really?" The woman with the surname muttered and got out of the car, looking at the three-story tiled house in front of her, there were still buds and peppers hanging at the door of the tiled house, and the stone road on the ground was very clean.

"Hello, I'm the Divine Grace Office Commissioner for Telegraph last night." An Deshun knocked on the wooden door and knocked softly.

Squeak.

The hoarse sound of the door was opened, and a woman with a yellow face and thin muscles opened the door and looked at An Deshun with some timidity.

"I'm sorry, my husband said that he just wants to recuperate at home and can't go......" "Can't go?" An Deshun flashed a glimmer of light, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he suddenly stood beside the peasant woman along the crack in the door.

Then An Deshun swept over the tiled house and said softly, "At least we can talk." ”

"And it looks like you need money too."

When An Deshun said money, he clearly saw the peasant woman's body and bones, and couldn't help but tremble.

Sure enough, this family is in a difficult situation, right...... There's still a chance!

An Deshun tidied up his clothes, walked into the inner door of the tiled house, and then saw a man in his forties who was lying on the kang and watching a small TV not far away.

"You ......" Seeing the stranger enter the door, the man on the kang frowned and said, "Please leave, I can't be your security officer for the company." ”

"Mr. Wang Ping." An Deshun's eyes swept over the khaki wall, noticing the meritorious medals hanging on the walls and group photos.

From the inside, An Deshun can see that this Wang Ping, like the information on the information, is an excellent retired officer who has participated in several foreign operations, but unfortunately he retired due to injury, and finally there were several changes before he fell to the point where he is now.

"Don't you really want to reclaim your glory?" An Deshun asked calmly.

"Glory...... Glory? Wang Ping smiled, laughing with tears in his eyes.

He suddenly straightened up, then lifted the sheet, revealing his legs: "You're giving glory to a warrior who has lost his legs, don't you think...... Do I still have a chance? ”

"How so?"

An Deshun took a deep breath, looked at Wang Ping's sawn-off legs, and said in a low voice: "What's going on, why doesn't the information mention this?" ”

"No, could it be something that happened recently?" An Deshun looked at Wang Ping, relying on his rich experience, the resentment and injustice that flashed on Wang Ping's face, and secretly guessed the possible reasons inside.

However, An Deshun didn't say anything, he just straightened his chest, looked at Wang Ping and said, "It's just that you lost your legs, what are you afraid of?" ”

"What I'm really afraid of is the death of the heart." Ander said: "If a warrior's heart dies, then there is really no chance of glory." ”

"But as long as the heart does not die, there is hope!"

An Deshun spread out his hands, greeted the sunlight outside the window, and said to Wang Ping on the bed: "Mr. Wang Ping, as long as you are still willing to fight, we will give you back the limbs you have lost!" ”

"And, I promise, a year!" An Deshun stretched out his right index finger and aimed it at Wang Ping: "It only takes a year!" ”

"You will have the strength and power to trample your enemies under your feet!"

"You...... You're not an ordinary security company, are you? Wang Ping looked at the confident An Deshun with surprise on his face, and only after a half-sound, did he speak slowly, but his tone was obviously not very firm.

"We are the Grace Preservation Firm, and we belong to the Grace Office, and the top ...... of the Grace Office" An Deshun wiped a smile on the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "That's, you can't think of it." ”

"Mr. Andeshun." At this time at the back door, the woman surnamed Zhi and the peasant woman also walked over.

"Oh, that's right, please talk about the treatment for Mr. Wang Ping." An Deshun said.

"Okay." The woman surnamed Zhi first put a contract on the wooden table next to Wang Ping's bed, and then said clearly with a smile: "Divine Grace Protection Company, Mr. Wang Ping is specially invited to serve as the deputy head of the First Divine Grace Mercenary Regiment, with the rank of second lieutenant, the salary is 1 million Huaxia yuan per month, and the year-end reward is three months' monthly salary, in addition, if the task is completed well, you can also get the corresponding bonus." ”

"A million a month?"

"Isn't that an annual salary of tens of millions?"

The peasant girl was stupefied, as a peasant woman in a small town who was too traditional to be more traditional, she couldn't believe that the man in her family could have such a salary.

Wang Ping's eyes widened, looking at An Deshun, and he said hoarsely: "Are you kidding?" It's not worth the money if you sell me. ”

"Of course not, Mr. Wang Ping." An Deshun smiled and said, "You, you are special!" ”

"Your value is far more than our offer, and you will understand it soon." An Deshun said with a smile, and at the same time motioned to the girl with the surname, and first put a black bank card with 1 million in front of Wang Ping.

"There are 1 million Huaxia coins in this, and you can overdraft 1 million, as long as you sign a contract, we will keep this money." An Deshun glanced at the peasant girl and said, "Madame, you also have some troubles, you can go to the hospital in the big city during the time you are away and have a good medical treatment." ”

"I ......" Hearing this last sentence, Wang Ping no longer hesitated, and sighed: "Okay, I'll sign!" ”

"I sold my life to you!"

"I hope we have a happy cooperation in the future!"

A hint of pride flashed in An Deshun's eyes, and he stretched out his right hand and held it tightly with Wang Ping.

In the afternoon, on the large passenger plane flying to Xinghai City Airport, there was more An Deshun in the upper class, and Wang Ping had more than a dozen other contracted security personnel.

They talked to each other, and although they were a little surprised that Wang Ping, a disabled person, was also selected, they were also very excited.

After all, such a high-paying job opportunity is rare even for mercenaries who are willing to work hard.

An Deshun looked at the harvest of this trip in Gannan Province, and silently read the information of these people in his heart: "The average age is 22-25 years old, all of them are male surnames, all of them have military experience, and some of them have served as security personnel abroad, of which two-thirds have killed people, and about one-third have instructor experience." ”

"They are not the strongest in retirement, but they must be the most innocent, but it is convenient to form a new team that is not so dirty, and there will not be too much factional fighting."

An Deshun thought about it, closed his eyes and fell asleep against his seat.

When the plane stopped, he took more than a dozen people to push Wang Ping off the plane, and saw Li Junjie, who picked up the plane, had already taken more than 30 strong men in black suits, waiting at the exit, and there were more than a dozen pure black elongated RVs printed with metal dragon icons in the rear, waiting to pick up everyone.

The personnel behind An Deshun looked at this scene, their eyes lit up one by one, and they unconsciously felt awe of the company that hired them.

"Captain Li, why did you come to greet you in person?" An Deshun asked with a smile.

"Anyway, everything is done, so naturally I'll take a look." Li Junjie looked at Wang Ping as he spoke, and a gleam also flashed in his eyes: "He is the scheduled candidate for deputy head of the regiment, Wang Ping?" ”

"Yes." Ander said: "Although I broke my legs, my willpower is still good, and the unwillingness in my eyes is very good for my taste." ”

"Well, the others are already in the car, too." Li Junjie nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Take them to the car and go to the No. 1 training base, where the forest team is already waiting." ”

"Can't, let the team wait for a long time!"

"Great!" An Deshun nodded and immediately arranged it.

The No. 1 training ground is an abandoned school found by Li Junjie in Xinghai City, a place called Xingtian County, after signing the lease, Li Junjie invested a lot of resources, quickly cleaned the school, and arranged the house and purchased training equipment.

And Lin Han, at this time, was standing on the rooftop of the main building of the five-story school, standing with his hands in his hands, waiting for Li Junjie and others to come here with the mercenaries they needed.

Lin Han plans to train these mercenaries first, so that they can get used to obeying and obeying themselves in reality, and then after he has the qualifications to form a mercenary group, he will directly include the outstanding among them into the ruling area of the Holy Domain and become his right-hand man fodder.

(To be continued)