The so-called security company mostly consists of mbers who are security personnel, bodyguards, and the like.
For example, so celebrities, wealthy individuals, and special figures will select so shrewd bodyguards from here to protect themselves for a period of ti when they need protection.
If you perform well at work, you might get chosen by wealthy individuals, at which point you can break your contract with the company and beco their personal bodyguard. Your inco would then double.
"Have you ever been in the military?"
"No."
"Have you done similar work before?"
"No."
"Mainlander? Why are you looking for a job here?"
"The salary here is high; even a dishwasher earns over eight thousand a month."
"You two fill out this form, and then wait at the back."
Xiaofan and Li San each took a form, filled it out, submitted it, and then waited in a room at the back of the company.
There were many people applying. They were likely attracted by the high salary. The probationary salary reached over four thousand, with accommodation and als arranged. After the probation, the salary doubles, and if selected by a wealthy individual, it's calculated at a minimum of one thousand per day; if there's danger, the price is higher.
When Xiaofan and Li San entered the room, they saw many individuals already waiting there.
These people all looked tall and strong. Seeing Li San and Xiaofan, who were sowhat slim, they all showed disdainful expressions.
In the eyes of the competitors, strength is respected. Among ordinary people, being big proves more strength. They viewed slim individuals as two-ounce chickens, easily crushed.
"Let's sit for a while." Seeing that more applicants were coming, Xiaofan decided to sit and wait.
"Hmm? Is this your seat? Did I agree to let you sit?"
At this mont, a tall man next to Xiaofan imdiately spoke unpleasantly.
Hostility arose in everyone's hearts as they entered this room. Faced with more competitors, it was unknown how many would be accepted in the end. For a good job, they were calculating in their minds.
Xiaofan and Li San, who ca in behind, looked young, slim, and fair-skinned, not fitting the bodyguard image. Soone was already planning to give them a hard ti.
"Is this your ho?" Xiaofan glanced at the man, not intending to pay attention, and was about to sit down.
"Damn... I said you can't sit, you can't sit." The man shouted, kicking over the chair behind Xiaofan.
"So, I'd like to ask, what do I have to do to sit here?" Xiaofan looked at the others; so were ignoring the situation, while so watched with interest.
The guy in front was big but noticed that those around him weren't easy to ss with, so he targeted Xiaofan and Li San as easy targets. By suppressing others, he could increase his own authority, possibly making the assessnt easier later.
"Hmph, want to sit? Sure, if your fists are harder than mine, you can sit wherever you want." The man's disdainful expression and tone went to the extre.
"Actually, we might beco colleagues in the future; isn't this a bit much?" Is it really okay to fight here?
"Colleagues? Hahaha! Just you two think you can get into this company? Don't make laugh. Here, only the strong get to sit. Scram, weaklings..."
"Watch your words." Xiaofan's eyes suddenly changed.
"Polite? Not beating you up is already being polite. Co on, if you have the guts, let's have a match, both of you if you want. If you're scared, get out of here..."
"..."
'Whiz.'
'Bang.'
"Damn it, you bastard!"
Before Xiaofan could respond, a gust of wind ca from behind. Li San darted forward, lifted a foot, and solidly kicked the man to the ground.
"Hey, wait..." Li San's move was too fast; Xiaofan sensed it but couldn't reach in ti, and the man was already on the ground, looking at Li San in surprise.
And those waiting nearby were also wide-eyed, wondering what had just happened? One move and the man was down?
"Why waste words with such people? Show so toughness, or they'll think we're easy to bully."
"Idiot..." Xiaofan murmured, moving next to Li San: "Don't expose your skills so freely, or others might get suspicious."
"Oh. Oh." Almost forgot about that. Li San realized he had been impulsive, but he wasn't as considerate as Xiaofan; if irritated, just kick them.
"Have a seat." Xiaofan said, retrieving two chairs again, and sat down slowly. This ti, no one dared voice objections.
Everyone was speculating about the opponent's strength, and it wasn't clear what the upcoming assessnt would be. Whether this job, with such great benefits, would be theirs or not.
After sitting for half an hour, more and more people filled out forms and entered the room. The recruitnt notice was announced two weeks ago, and they still hadn't hired enough people? It was unclear if the number of vacancies was too large or if the assessnt was too difficult, or maybe both.
Including Xiaofan and Li San, a total of thirty-six people ca to the interview, and they were taken to the company's eighth floor.
A security company naturally involves employees engaging in strength and skill training. On the eighth floor, there were no pretty secretaries or female employees, just the Eldest Master, a few cleaning ladies, so fitness equipnt, and two boxing rings.
"Our assessnt is simple. Go up, and if you can last three minutes in a match against our formal mbers, you qualify and enter the probationary period."
Three minutes? On such a small ring, it would be face-to-face combat; escape would be impossible.
Formal mbers? Xiaofan also noticed that those shirtless guys working out were them. Many were big guys with perfectly maintained muscles, sharp eyes, maintaining daily workouts, and each had a base in martial arts.
"Hey, guys, if I beat them, can I beco a formal mber directly and work at the formal mber's salary?"
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