Bourne shrugged, "I still recommend you to go through the channel I said before, the green card is only 50,000 US dollars, and the naturalization is only 100,000, and it can be done in a week, I don't know why you are not satisfied, but, this is too expensive." ”

"Don't look at me like that, I don't have any money, and you don't have to count on them at Mountbatten, I bet they're pretty much spent by now."

"You make so much, you eat money, so fast!" Wang Zhen looked shocked.

"I have a daughter and a son, and I have to pay more than $60,000 a year in child support, and I don't want them to be like me in the future, so I ask them to go to a private middle school." Bourne spread his hands, "I still have to pay off all kinds of credit cards, as well as daily expenses." ”

"For example, Mountbatten, he doesn't have a wife and children, but his money is spent on women, which is why he is popular."

Wang Zhen: "......"

Do you really want to be a CIA spy?

……

Leaving the law firm, Wang Zhen looked a little sullen, and Bourne saw it.

The Scythe Squad really earns a lot, especially Bourne, the reason why he is so poor is also related to his character.

There were some things he didn't say, and a lot of money he spent on his former comrades-in-arms.

Disabled, war-dead...... Bourne would take out a sum of money every year to support his comrades-in-arms or their families, and he would also lend money to his friends when they were in trouble.

He is such a character, he can't change it, of course, he doesn't want to change it, so his wife divorced him.

Purely looking at the combat effectiveness, in fact, the sickle squad is no longer enough for P1 qualifications, the team configuration is incomplete, and there are weaknesses, but the company has not lowered the team qualifications, and others in the company have not raised dissatisfaction, the key is that everyone likes Bourne.

Who wouldn't want to have a friend like that.

In fact, including Mountbatten the donkey, everyone is from a special operations unit, and they all have rich combat experience, and they are all qualified to form their own teams as captains and get more money.

After all, all the PMC squad needs is combat effectiveness, the company gives you tasks, gives you intelligence, and gives you logistics, and all the squad needs is to be able to fight.

A weapon without a mind of its own is a good weapon.

You are very smart, have brains, have channels, and can do everything by yourself, so what do you need the company to do?

Isn't it good to do it yourself!

Byrne wanted to help Wang Zhen.

The contact with Wangzhen was not long, but Byrne felt that they owed it to Wangzhen.

Bourne wants to help Wang Zhen, even if it's not to return the favor, he likes this kid very much.

Besides, Bourne must have Wang Zhen, a kid, and there will be more opportunities to make money in the future.

The people who can give tasks to PMC are rich people, in fact, there are many opportunities, but they lack the eye to find opportunities.

"Don't think so much, I'll take you to the company first, the problem may not be unsolvable." Bourne said with a smile.

"Huh?" Wang Zhen looked up.

"Forget, Mr. Green's task is complete, but because it is a contract signed by the company, the task share needs to be paid together with the salary." Byrne reminded.

Wang Zhen's eyes lit up, "You mean ......?"

"I don't dare to give you any guarantees, wait until you get to the company, that Gilgood Cobham guy is not a good talker." Byrne replied.

Wang Zhen immediately laughed, if there is a way, he just wanted to call Green to borrow money, he believed that Green would lend it to him 100%, but he didn't want to open this mouth.

"Big Brother Golden Retriever, thick and hard, just Gilgud Cobham, it's not a matter of Big Brother Golden Retriever's words." Wang Zhen smiled very dogleggedly, didn't mention thank you, and didn't need it, this was borrowed from everyone, and he would return it as soon as possible when he turned around.

Byrne laughed and rolled his eyes.

……

The company is indeed in New York, right in Manhattan, after all, it is the largest city in the United States, and there are many customers here.

2070 Powell Avenue, not far from the Apollo Theater.

"Here?" Wang Zhen looked up at the building that was more than 100 meters high, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"What's the problem?"

"PMC, it's a war, it's a gun and a cannon, don't you think it's in conflict with the style here?" As he walked towards the elevator, Wang Zhen asked.

"What are you thinking, this is the headquarters, it's a place to talk about business, it's all civilians, you're talking about a training ground, it's all in New Jersey!" Byrne explained with a smile: "Not everyone at PMC is at war. ”

"Uh......" Wang Zhen scratched his head, he thought he would go to a heavily defended place where he walked past a fortress full of heavily armed soldiers.

All the way to the company, Wang Zhen was arranged in the reception area, waiting for coffee, he is not yet an employee of the company, and Bourne went to find the company's CEO, Gilgud Cobham.

That is, Bourne, the CEO of a large company with hundreds of people, is not just a person who wants to meet.

"So early, drink something." When Gilgood Cobham saw Byrne coming, he waved his secretary out and got up to entertain him himself.

"Water is fine." Byrne said.

Cobham let out a 'heh' from his mouth, walked to the refrigerator and took a bottle of water and threw it over, and took a bottle himself, before walking to Byrne and sitting down, "Aren't you going to take the kid you met in Lannathai to handle the identity today?" ”

"He doesn't want to go through the CIA." Byrne shook his head.

Cobham raised an eyebrow, "So what?" ”

"He found a channel by himself, a Chinese lawyer, who can quickly become a naturalized citizen in Europe, but the cost is relatively high."

"Can't look down on the United States?" There was something strange in Cobham's tone.

"He probably didn't want to take an oath to the American flag." Bourne tilted his head and thought about it.

"Patriot, hey!"

"Maybe."

"Then what do you do with changing your nationality?" Cobham teased.

"It's hard for him to go back."

Cobham chuckled, "Then what are you coming to me for?" ”

"He needs a sum of money, at least 200,000 euros, and I want to withdraw my share of this mission from the company in advance, and if it is not enough, I will withdraw my salary."

Cobham glanced Bourne up and down and shook his head, "It's something you can do." ”

"Forget it, that's you." Cobham walked back to his desk, reached for a piece of paper, opened a list, and handed it to Byrne, "When are you going to bring him to test?" ”

"Tomorrow, he'......"

Before Bourne could finish speaking, Cobham interrupted: "I can tell you, no matter what, this process must be followed, the company is formalized, and the rules are the rules." ”

Bourne nodded and got up and said, "Then I'll go first, thank you." ”

Find your belongings, pick up the money, come out, call out to Wang Zhen, and walk out together, "Here you go." ”

Wang Zhen took it and looked down, a check, counted, 230,000 US dollars.

"Plus you're here with me, that's enough."

"Hmm." Wang Zhen nodded, "Thank you, I will pay it back as soon as possible, and see how much money is left after finishing the errands, I'll give you an account, Lan Natai's, help me call." ”

"There's no need to rush." Byrne smiled and patted Wang Zhen on the shoulder.

"That guy won't lie to me, will he?" Wang Zhen thought for a while and asked: "I'm a black household now, he took my money, turned around and found the police to arrest me, and then repatriated, isn't the money his?" ”

Byrne: "......"

He didn't even think it could be like this, you kid...... Why are you so skilled!!