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Chapter 343

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Zhang Jue walked on the street with a toothpick in his mouth and a white scarf around his neck. He looked exactly like the gangster bosses in the 80's and 90's movies. He was still short of one point because he didn't have any henchmen to clear the way for him.

Even so, the passersby couldn't help but stay away from him.

They were afraid that he would be in a bad mood. A kick landed on his body.

Zhang Jue walked with his head held high. He didn't walk far before he heard someone calling him from behind.

"Hey … brother, please wait."

Zhang Jue turned around and saw the monarch who lived next door walking down the stairs.

He looked at Zhang Jue from head to toe and asked, "Brother, are you interested in joining our team?"

"Join you?" Zhang Jue tried his best to look disdainful. "What are the benefits?"

"Of course there are benefits." The monarch pointed at the carriage parked in the corner and chuckled at Zhang Jue. "Let's see how much you can get with your ability, brother."

No matter which era, no matter which world, the evil capitalist's trick was the same: to paint a big picture.

As long as you work hard for the company, the company won't mistreat you. Zhang Jue's ears were about to grow calluses from hearing this.

The monarch led Zhang Jue upstairs and bragged that he would definitely get a lot of treasures if he followed him.

In fact, Zhang Jue just wanted to join the monarch's team. He didn't care about the conditions. However, in order to maintain his "persona", he kept asking for details.

For example, the time he worked, whether there was work-related injury insurance, how much the compensation would be, and so on.

The monarch was dumbfounded.

As they talked, the two of them arrived at the monarch's room.

This room was much bigger than the one Zhang Jue rented.

The monarch sat on the main seat and clapped his hands.

Then, a few guards walked in from outside.

"Brother Feng Qingyang, these are my 'hired thugs'. As long as you can defeat one of them, you can stay with me. Of course, if you can defeat two or three of them, I will give you more treasures. How about it? It's fair, right? I think that with your strength, defeating three of them shouldn't be a problem."

Was this considered an entrance exam?

It was indeed very fair.

Zhang Jue glanced at them and found that these guards did have some skills. In terms of physical fitness, they were at least at the level of a Soldier King in the real world.

Furthermore, he could not rule out the possibility that they might use other skills.

However, with Zhang Jue's current strength, he was already the strongest person below the gods.

Unless the Constrictor King came personally, even if the four leaders here attacked him at the same time, he could easily win.

As for the small fries in front of him, they couldn't even break through his defenses.

Zhang Jue looked around, and his gaze stopped at the person who had been following the monarch.

"How much can you give me if I defeat him?"

"Huh?"

The king's expression seemed to be saying to Zhang Jue, "Are you kidding me?"

He smiled and said: "If you can defeat him, I'll give you as many as you want — — but I advise you not to do that, because those who fought against him all died, and died very miserably"

In fact, when the monarch went down to greet him, Zhang Jue had already noticed this person.

He and the monarch never left each other's side, so he should be the monarch's personal bodyguard. However, his presence was very weak, making it easy for people to overlook him. Perhaps this was his ability.

His strength … was probably slightly inferior to Commander Bai, but in this place, he was considered a fierce and powerful person.

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