Chapter eight hundred and twentieth the day of the interview
Two hours later.
In the square in front of the Galaxy Building, there were some people gathered, at least hundreds of people, all of whom were agile and sharp in their eyes, emitting a sturdy aura that was completely different from ordinary people.
Zhang Long, Zhao Wei and Xu Bao, who had fought with Chen Qing, were among them. Zhang Long and Zhao Wei were injured, but this did not affect their excitement at all. They kept looking around and admiring.
Sometimes they looked up at the 99-story Galaxy Building, and sometimes they looked at the fully armed and solemn security personnel around them, with the envy in their eyes being unconcealed.
Today is the day when the Security Department of Galaxy Military Industry Group recruits new members. After receiving the interview notice, they got up early in the morning and adjusted their condition to the best, so they hurried here.
But while they were excited, they felt heavy in their hearts, because the breath on the other people around them was not inferior to them at all, and they were even more than that.
Those who came to participate in the interview included special forces retired from the army, elite students from major martial arts schools, and mercenaries who were licking blood on their swords abroad. They were experienced in many battles, but each of them had rich practical experience. Compared with those people, Zhang Long and the other two did not have an advantage.
"The smell of blood on that guy's body is so strong!" Zhao Wei suddenly poked Zhang Long's waist with his arm, and said in a low voice.
Zhang Long followed Zhao Wei's gaze and his heart suddenly became shaking.
Four or five meters away from them, standing a thin, expressionless young man, about thirty years old, with a pale face, as if he had no sunshine all year round, wearing an ordinary camouflage uniform, his hands were placed in his pockets, motionless, and closed his eyes to rest.
The faint smell of blood spread out from the young man, mixing with his cold breath, forming a powerful aura that makes people dare not get close to him at all.
As if he felt the gaze of Zhang Long and others, the young man opened his eyes and glanced at them lightly.
Zhang Long had a cold war, his hair stood upside down on his back, and he quickly looked away and did not dare to look again.
"This person can be at least in the top three among all those who come to participate in the interview." Zhang Long whispered to Zhao Wei and Xu Bao, "It's better not to provoke him."
Zhao Wei and Xu Bao nodded vigorously, deeply agreeing with Zhang Long's words.
In fact, after Chen Qing suffered a great loss, they had learned their lessons and never dared to be arrogant again, for fear of repeating the same mistakes.
"You guys, can we successfully apply for the job so many people?" Xu Bao looked around and said worriedly.
"At least we have passed the preliminary screening, right?" Zhang Long was quite confident. "We are also very awesome to be with so many powerful people."
"What I worry most is, what if we have to test our marksmanship when the next trial is completed?" Zhao Wei was frowning and sighed, "We know nothing about marksmanship except for the skill of fist and foot."
"This is indeed a problem." Zhang Long sighed, "Let's take a step."
Zhao Wei and Xu Bao looked at each other, and both felt a little unconscious.
"Which one do you think is the most powerful?"
Seeing that the two companions were completely dissatisfied, Zhang Long quickly changed the topic.
"I think it's that person." Zhao Wei pointed to the young man next to him, "Just just now, he looked at us, and I felt like a frog staring at by a poisonous snake, as if he had encountered a natural enemy."
"That person is indeed very strong, but I think the strongest person is him." Xu Bao pointed at a figure in the distance.
He was a strong man with an iron tower with almost the thick thighs of ordinary people. His exposed hands were covered with calluses. He had practiced extremely powerful horizontal practice skills at first glance, but his honest appearance was in sharp contrast to his tall and burly figure.
"You are all wrong. The strongest one should be that person!" Zhang Long shook his head slowly, stretched out a finger, and pointed forward with a solemn expression.
Zhao Wei and Xu Bao followed Zhang Long's fingers and their pupils shrank suddenly.
Just outside the crowd, in an inconspicuous corner, there was a tall woman standing. She couldn't tell the specific age. She seemed to be in her twenties and over thirty years old.
She was wearing a black training suit, her head was tied into a ponytail, her pretty face was as cold as ice, and she was carrying a short sheathed knife around her waist. Her eyes seemed to be sharper than the blade, emitting an aura that no one could get close to her.
If that young man gave Zhang Long and the other two the feeling was a knife, and the strong man like an iron tower was a mountain, then this woman was the unfathomable sea.
Zhao Wei swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and even his voice changed: "Master Hua...Master Huajin?"
"That's right, the only one who can give us this feeling is the Grandmaster Huajin." Zhang Long's expression was solemn, "One of everyone present, that Grandmaster is the strongest one who deserves!"
Xu Bao looked disbelief: "Why did the Grand Master Huajin come to participate in this interview? As long as she is willing, what kind of job can't be found?"
No wonder Xu Bao couldn't understand it, because Master Huajin has always been unattainable and belonged to the upper class of society. Appearing here is like a dragon swimming into the pond, scaring them, fish and shrimps.
"Who knows, maybe they like to experience the sufferings of the world." Zhang Long shrugged, "I just hope we don't need to fight with her, otherwise we'd better give in."
The three of them stopped talking and waited for the interview to begin.
Time passed, and half a time passed without realizing it. However, the interviewer of Galaxy Military Industry Group never appeared, and the security personnel standing with guns also said nothing. The people in the square gradually became anxious, and many people cursed.
"what the hell?"
"Why haven't you started the interview yet?"
"How long do we have to wait?"
"I notified everyone to come for the interview, but left us here. Even if Galaxy Military Industry Group has a big business, it would be too much to do this, right?"
"Yes, I'm still coming from the southern province with a gaze. Does this attitude look like a sincere pursuit of talent? The recruitment advertisements are so magnificent that they are all funny. I've seen through it!" A middle-aged man with dark skin and strong figure said angrily.
"It's gone, everyone has dispersed. Since no one from Galaxy Military Industry Group came out to entertain us, why should we touch our cold butts with a hot face?" A young man with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek said sarcastically, "Even if such a company goes in, it will definitely become cannon fodder in the future, right?"
Chapter completed!