"Who is that? He looks like he's badly injured and in a very bad condition. Is he here to look for a job? I didn't see him in the resume you provided just now. "
Li Mochen looked thoughtfully at the middle-aged man at the wine table, a dim light flashing in his eyes. The man should be about 40 years old, but his forehead was covered with knife-like wrinkles. Although the clothes on his body were of a new style and high-end fabric, they were covered with stains, which was incompatible with the luxurious and elegant environment here. Also, the man's right hand was wrapped in a thick bandage.
Li Mochen could roughly see that this man should be a Level-15 magic-ability professional, or even Level-17. However, the blood in his body was extremely dark, and there was even an aura of decay.
"That's Howard Eisenhower."
The waiter who led the way for Li Mochen seemed to be very familiar with this man. He just glanced over and replied, "The reason why you didn't see his name is because this person has been included in a higher level. This is a Level-17 magic-ability shooter with a 17S sniping evaluation, and once had the nickname 'Eye of the Sky'. He has been our A-level member since 10 years ago. "
Li Mochen suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at Carl Holden next to him.
"So, he's not here to look for a job, just to drink?"
"No! He's here to look for a job, sir. "
The waiter shook his head. "As far as I know, he's been here almost every week for the last two months, but unfortunately, no one is interested."
"No one is interested?"
Li Mochen was even more surprised. "Is no one interested in him?"
This was simply incredible. A Level-17 magic-ability shooter, if equipped with a good gun, could fight against a low-level Legend at a distance. Such a rare talent would be in high demand no matter where he was.
"How should I say this? It's too troublesome for me to get you his resume now, so I'll simply repeat it for you here. "
The waiter said concisely, "Although this Lord Eye of the Sky is very powerful, his resume is very bad. When he was a mercenary, he had a record of seven violations of contract after receiving money and giving up on a mission. After that, he transferred to the security industry, and betrayed his employer twice. The key is that his right hand is now crippled, and his injury is very serious. It's the kind that damages his vitality. Anyone who wants to hire him has to first come up with 2.5 million gold duns to cure him. "
"There's actually such a person?"
Carl was quite surprised. "With so many violations accumulated, does the Cardinal Club not care?"
"The problem is that they didn't sign the contract under the guarantee of the club.
The waiter pursed his lips. "That has nothing to do with us, Mr. Karl."
Li Mochen gave Howard Eisenhower another meaningful look, then continued to walk in the direction of Sampson Brutus.
The latter was a black-haired man who was less than thirty-five years old. He had a wide face and big ears, and a strong body. Although he had a head of blonde hair, his body was like those gorillas in the zoo. At this moment, he was silently drinking in the corner of the bar. His expression was solemn and his eyes were cold. His entire person exuded an aura that kept people at arm's length.
Li Mochen realized that this man and Howard Eisenhower were the complete opposite of each other.
Although Lieutenant Colonel Brut's clothes were simple and low-grade, all of them cheap goods from street stalls, he cleaned himself up neatly, and his sitting posture was also meticulous.
"Can I sit down? Lieutenant Colonel Brut. "
Li Mochen smiled and walked to the table in the corner. "Lieutenant Colonel, I want to talk to you about your job."
Sampson Brut raised his head and glanced at Li Mochen. He was slightly taken aback by Li Mochen's appearance.
"I've seen you on TV, Andre Lee Wildenstein, the hottest fighting star in Atlanta."
As he spoke, he got up and shook hands with Li Mochen. "Are you going to hire me? But I have to say sorry, I have no intention of being a bodyguard. I already have a few employers in mind, but I haven't made a decision yet. "
"Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, I don't know if you've heard of an old saying from the East. A good bird chooses a tree to nest in, and a good minister chooses a master to serve."
Li Mochen still sat down opposite Brut. "I think the employers you're considering definitely won't have the right to manage an armed force."
Sampson Brut seemed a little unhappy with Li Mochen's actions, but when he heard Li Mochen's last sentence, he was stunned again. "If I didn't hear it wrong, Mr. Wildenstein, you mean, you want to ask me to be the head of an armed force?"
"There are a total of 14 combat teams, arranged according to the standard of special forces. In addition, there are also two extra-legal combat teams. There are more than 50 personnel, including four extra-legal, 24 level 9 and 26 level 7. Their equipment will also reach military grade, but they are all second-hand goods. "
There was a slight smile in Li Mochen's eyes. "Are you interested? Mr. Lieutenant Colonel? I want to hire you as my deputy butler. Of course, this is only in name. "
"You surprised me, Mr. Wildenstein."
Sampson Brut was surprised. "The media did mention that your surname is Wildenstein, but —"
"It has nothing to do with the Wildenstein family. This is just my personal armed force."
Li Mochen said sincerely, "Mr. Brut, you're also the best combat commander I can find recently, and you're also very powerful. So, I came today with full sincerity. Whether it's the salary or the equipment, I won't let you down. I can reach the highest level of your level. "
Sampson Brut, however, fell into deep thought. "Mr. Wildenstein, this armed force of yours is newly recruited, right? I'm a little curious. You're a 16-year-old student, a fighting star under the wings of Nathan Group. Why do you want to hire so many magic ability professionals? So, Mr. Wildenstein, can you tell me the truth? What's the reason that prompted you to do this? "
Li Mochen suddenly fell silent and hesitated. He felt that if he really told the truth, this recruitment would most likely end in failure.
His original plan was to use his silver tongue to fool this person first, and then talk about the situation after signing the contract.
But just three seconds later, Li Mochen made a decision. "It's Edwin Antonio from Blood Hand. For some reason, I will start a war with him in a day's time. Then, either he will fall, or my men will be completely wiped out. This is a war to the death. I need a strong commander to lead my motley crew. "
"Blood Hand?"
Sampson Brut murmured first, then his eyes lit up. "Are you sure you want to start a war with them? Mr. Wildenstein? Others might not know and think that they're backed by the mafia. But I know Antonio. That guy is actually from the Dragon Witch Cult. Even so, you still want to start a war with him? "
"Of course!"
Li Mochen did not hesitate, although he was very curious about how this Lieutenant Colonel knew about the relationship between Blood Hand and the Dragon Witch Cult. This was information that Nathan Sports Group had just found out.
"Then, Boss, please take me under your command."
Sampson Brut suddenly stood up and extended his hand toward Li Mochen again. "My only condition is that I might need you to hire some of my comrades as well. There's a total of twelve people, all retired elites of Red Scorpion. Their combat ability definitely won't disappoint you. Also, you can just call me Sampson from now on. The title of 'Lieutenant Colonel' is a disgrace to me. "
This time, it was Li Mochen's turn to be stunned. He felt that he hadn't used much strength. But he still immediately stood up and shook hands with the other party, full of joy. "Please also call me Ammo. Just as the news said, I don't really like the name André and the Wildenstein family."
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