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Chapter 140 Interview upgrade 17,000

Sardinia, a place that should have been a vacation paradise!

Qiao Jia arrived here with a longing, and found that this place that should have been stable and peaceful was full of refugees.

After passing the customs and leaving the dock, looking at the children who were chasing their money all the way, Joega signaled Nice and Antal and asked them to send the children away with candies. Unexpectedly, they didn't want candies...

Antal was a person who had tasted the taste of refugees. She seemed to have been prepared and took out a stack of dollar bills from her bag and patiently distributed them to the children around her. Even if she was snatched all the money by several older children in the end because her thumb was not tight, she was not angry, but instead stopped Dorian who wanted to catch up.

"They don't need candy, they need food and tents."

As Antar looked at the messy dock, she shook her head and said, "The prices in all places with refugees will become bizarre. When they come, they risk their lives to cross the sea, and soon they will find that their entire belongings cannot last long."

Joga had contact with a guy named Belotti, who was doing refugee business.

It was a bit exaggerating to say that the bones and marrow were sucking, but that guy must have squeezed out all the value of the refugees.

There are still people who regard him as a Buddha of the people's livelihood. I don't know whether it is the man who has become deteriorated or the world who has become deteriorated!

However, these things have nothing to do with Qiao Jia, and he has no ability to deal with them.

This time, Dorian opened the road. Several people walked out of the dock and came to the parking lot. They were picked up by a business car. It took nearly an hour to arrive at a hotel. Not far from the hotel was a listed training base.

The Italian driving is a middle-aged man with a big nose less than 1.7 meters tall.

After sending Joe Ga and the others to the place, the guy got out of the car and hugged Dorian, saying, "I heard you were in trouble, why didn't you ask us for help?"

Dorian didn't explain his problem either. He smiled and hit him haha, then pointed at Joega, and said, "This is my boss, jackal, these are dragon lizards, owls, and devil birds.

This time we came to do diving training. Our boss has the problem of being nervous when facing the enemy. I think that is a good thing, but he just wants to correct his own problems, so..."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man with big nose reached out and held Joe hard, saying, "My name is Vito, the instructor of the diving training camp, and Dorian's cousin.

Your choice is right. When you can handle troubles in the complex environment of water, you can calmly face any problems."

As he said that, Vito glanced at Dorian with contempt and said, "Only the soft-footed shrimps will be kicked out of the diving training camp."

Dorian felt the boss' gaze, and he hugged his head and said loudly: "I was targeted, you know, that bastard wanted to drown me, so I punched him."

Vito shook his head contemptuously, then turned to Joga and said, "The training camp has been relatively idle recently, but diving training must be equipped with a professional team, just like one person and a group of people.

Because you are civilians, there will be cuts in training programs. Formal special forces are 80 days, and you only need to conduct 15 days of training.

The entire training process requires a fee of $250,000. I promise that as long as you can survive, you will definitely feel that it is worth the money!

If you think the price is high, you can stay here for a while. When the next batch of training starts, I will add you to it. At that time, it will only cost $15,000 per person, and you will enjoy formal combat diving training."

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment. He didn't care about the nature of the training and he didn't have 80 days to waste it. So he said curiously: "What do you mean is I can book a training field?"

Vito glanced at Dorian, then nodded and said, "It was impossible before, but recently Italy is in a state of turmoil due to the refugee problem, so our team has tasks, so we have free time.

You are Dorian's boss, so I personally don't recommend you to do this, because the training you enjoy is the same and the cost is the same.

But if you feel you need to ensure privacy, then…”

Joe Ga is not feeling sorry for money now. He looked at the training camp covered by green shade not far away and said, "Dorian said this is a semi-military training camp, so do you have other venues here?"

"Of course, although it is incomparable to the Army's training base, there are still ordinary obstacle courses, shooting ranges and gyms."

Joga and Dorian looked at each other, then looked at Vito with a smile and said, "Is diving training particularly difficult?"

Vito pursed his lips and said, "It depends on how much you want to reach?

If you just play, just survive the first three days, will you be enough to dive anywhere?"

Qiao Jia smiled and said, "You just said that the prices of five people and fifty people are the same, right?"

"right!"

“So do you mind lending me a training camp as a recruiting venue?

Of course, I won’t use your venue in vain. I can add 100,000 yuan to the extra fee. We and the people who came to apply for food and accommodation were all in the training camp."

Vito looked at Joga curiously and said thoughtfully: "Are you from the defense company?"

Qiao Jia smiled and nodded and said, "That's right!"

As he said that, he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Vito, saying, "'P·B Defense Company', because of the needs of business expansion, we are preparing to recruit some professional PMCs to go to Afica to engage in military contracting services.

Our headhunters are more picky, so the people who come may be more powerful. I need a professional venue to select them."

After hearing this, Vito shook his head and said, "You may get nothing when using diving training to select PMCs. Our average training pass rate here is only 18%.

The 15-day training standard for civilians is even less than 10%, because the most painful items are concentrated in the past few days. Most people usually give up if they persist within three days. Only the top strong people can get the frogman badge.

Unless you are ready to lower the standards, this is not a good idea.”

Qiao Jia said indifferently: "Because there are more people coming, and I only have the best ones, 50, maybe even fewer.

They don’t have to pass, I just want to understand their level through this training, and also let them know my high requirements for the team.

I paid, so it's reasonable to ask for a higher requirement, right?"

Vito glanced at Dorian with a weird face, shook his head and said, "You are the boss, you have the final say, but I will go back to report to our superiors for 20 days if I rent the training camp for you for twenty days. It should be no big problem.

You guys are resting in the hotel for a day and waiting for my news, having a good meal and sleeping, because if my superior agrees, you will have an extremely painful life in the next 15 days."

Joga watched Vito drive away, and then said to Antal: "Notify those who are applying for the interview that the interview address has been changed."

As he said that, Joga looked at Nice and said, "Prepare 80,000 yuan in cash to Dragon Lizard. He does not participate in diving training, but can be responsible for the reception and clearance tasks.

Judging from Vito's tone, diving training seems to be quite terrible. At that time, I will give every eliminated guy 1,000 yuan as a travel fee to go home, so that people will not scold us "P·B Defense Company" behind their backs for being inhuman."

Dorian heard this and nodded and said, "A real good guy knows what diving training means, even if you haven't experienced it.

But once our recruitment standards are spread, we will put up the airs, and it will be inappropriate to find ordinary soldiers in the future."

Qiao Jia waved his hand indifferently and said, "Are you still looking for ordinary soldiers?

In Afika, as long as they are willing to take care of their food, some people will work hard. If they pay some money, they can make them feel like they have been injected with chicken blood and can't shoot and practice. There is no need to spend a lot of money to find people in the mercenary market."

…………

When Joga and his friends entered the hotel to rest, dozens of men and women began to march from all over Italy towards Sardinia.

A middle-aged man with a thin face and haggard eyes sat in a cheap fast food restaurant. Looking at the address and instructions in his mobile phone email, he clicked on Google and searched for the training camp, and found that it was a semi-military facility.

After thinking for a while, the middle-aged man looked at a farm boy wearing a plaid shirt and jeans next to him and said, "I'll buy you a plane ticket, you can go back, you can't pass this interview."

The farm boy, who was already full of excitement, said angrily: "Why?

Me, I think I can do it, my mother said I am as strong as my dad and I can be a good mercenary.

Sandson, please, please don't drive me away. My mother is sick, I want to earn money to treat her."

When the farm boy spoke, he exposed his problem, not just stuttering, but obviously his IQ also seemed to have some problems.

Sanderson shook his head exhaustedly, reached out to block the farm boy's neck, and put his forehead together with him, and said in a deep voice: "Tonny, I'll find a way to treat your mother's illness, but you have to go back and accompany her."

The farm boy Tony stared at Sanderson's dim eyes and said angrily: "I, I won't go back, I can't help her there, I want to make money, I want to save my mother, I want to redeem the farm.

Sandson, you promised me, you must not be trustworthy."

Sanderson let go of Tony helplessly, shook his head and said, "But you can't pass the interview, you can't even swim."

While Sanderson was talking, a middle-aged man at the table next door said to a young man with eyes in front of him, "What are the ghost next door saying?"

That kid looked like a fool. Don’t say, this foreigner is just a fool. He looks not old and is quite big.

I'm a little stupid, but I must have the strength to be much stronger than you, a thin chicken."

The young man looked at the middle-aged uncle in front of him helplessly and said, "Uncle, why are you doing this? Our restaurant is so good. What are you going to apply for? What do you think you are trying to do?

You have raised pigs in the army for three years and worked as a cook for 12 years. You insisted that I change your resume to a confidential special forces. Are you a lie?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he stared at him and said, "Do you know a ball?"

I can't stand your father's appearance. If it weren't for your mother's sake, I would have given him a gift.

He has two bad money, but he doesn't know what his surname is. Even his three-inch nail dares to be fickle?

You go back and tell your mother that when I make money, I will divorce him quickly. The people in our Lao Niu family can have good food anywhere."

The young man has long been accustomed to his uncle's temper. He lamented and said, "Uncle, does my dad dare to be sorry to my mom?"

He was just talking anger at that time. Even if you want to fight with my dad, you don’t have to be a PMC, and you have also forged your resume.

I heard that those mercenaries kill people without blinking. My uncle, please listen to my advice. Don’t get involved as a cook, can you?”

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When my uncle heard this, he slapped the table hard and said, "No!

I have to make some tricks, otherwise your dad would have thought there was no one in your mom's house."

The young man thought about the National Games Sanda Championship medals treasured by his mother. He lamented and said, "Uncle, can I give my dad a way out?

Let’s reason, can we convince people with virtue?
Chapter completed!
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