Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 140 Interview

But obviously, his luck was not very good. After he came here, he was unfamiliar with the place and encountered many obstacles, but failed to make any money. In the end, he was reduced to cleaning dishes in a restaurant and earning 500 Iraqi dollars a month. With Nall's low salary, if it weren't for food and accommodation, he would starve to death here.

The most important thing is that here, if you are not careful, you will really be killed by bullets from nowhere. He admitted that he underestimated the words "war-torn place" until he heard a After the arms company was recruiting agents, and after hearing that this company was actually a large company that had transactions with the Iraqi government, his temporarily silent heart began to beat again. As long as there was a chance, people like him would never He would be willing to be ordinary, so he signed up without hesitation.

buzzing...

Wang Heng, who was eating lunch, felt the vibration of the brick phone in his trouser pocket and immediately picked up the call. When he saw the caller ID, he immediately answered the call in surprise.

"Hey, sir... ah? Will you interview me later? Okay, okay! I'll be right over!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Heng jumped up with a strange cry, waved his fist and shouted: "Yeah!"

After getting excited, he didn't even eat, and rushed directly into the restaurant's staff dormitory as quickly as possible. After rummaging around for a while, he found a piece of clothes that seemed to be barely enough to put on, then walked to the bathroom, and stood in the restaurant. In front of the tattered mirror, he soaked in water and carefully arranged his somewhat disheveled hair, and then rushed out of the restaurant like a gust of wind.

"Hey, Chinese boy, why are you going?"

The restaurant owner asked behind his back in confusion.

"I'm asking for leave, Uncle Bart, it's urgent!"

Wang Heng quickly rushed towards the address given by Ahmed without looking back.

When he arrived at the security door of Bai Ge, he was out of breath from exhaustion. Although the restaurant he was in was not too far away from here, it was still several kilometers away. He ran all the way here and was already covered in sweat. He was soaked in sweat and his clothes were sticky and uncomfortable, but he couldn't care too much at this time.

Just as he held his knees and gasped for air, the security door of Baige opened with a bang, and a group of soldiers with live ammunition walked out, pointing their guns at him from a distance.

"Hey, that boy, what do you do??"

Being pointed at by someone with a black gun, he instantly felt his scalp explode and goosebumps all over his body. He swallowed, raised his hands and said, "Please don't shoot, I... I'm here to apply!"

"Apply for a job?"

The employee leading the tour looked him up and down carefully. His cheap washed clothes, ripped trousers, and tattered sneakers, and his tired and sweaty body meant that he had run here, and the distance was not short. One word is revealed all over his body - poor!

"That...Mr. Ahmed asked me to come..."

Wang Heng, who was being looked up and down, explained again awkwardly and tidied his clothes awkwardly.

Hearing that the other party reported Ahmed's name, the leader pointed to the wall and said: "Put your hands up, then lie on the wall, listen, if you dare to move, I will kill you immediately!"

Wang Heng obediently lay down on the wall and allowed the team leader to inspect his hands up and down. Finally, he used a metal detector similar to airport security to scan his body, and then he was satisfied and let him go. "Okay, go in, someone will take you to the office."

Wang Heng nodded repeatedly, heaving a sigh of relief, tightening his mind, and strode into Baige Security.

As soon as Shiji entered, he was extremely shocked. He had never imagined that there were private companies in the world that could possess such force. All kinds of infantry fighting vehicles, self-propelled artillery, and teams of loaded guns and live ammunition. The equipment is luxurious, he looks like an elite soldier, etc. He feels like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. He looks around, with shock, curiosity, and... desire in his eyes!

"Hey, what are you looking at, brat?"

A tall guy with a full beard and bulging muscles in his training uniform was holding a wine bottle in one hand and looking down at him.

"...Sir...I'm here to apply for a job. Mr. Ahmed asked me to come..."

Wang Heng was like a dwarf in front of this guy. Even the sunlight was blocked by him. He tried his best to not look so nervous. After all, he was only a half-grown child.

The person in charge of picking up the people was a Cossack who had just joined. Seeing this guy's reserved appearance in front of him, he nodded with satisfaction, which greatly satisfied his bad taste.

"Okay, get in the car, kid, I'll take you to the office!"

Wang Heng was once again shocked when he heard that he needed to take a car from the door to the office. At the same time, he also had more confidence in the future. He swore that he had never seen such a huge company before!

When he arrived at the office, there were already more than a dozen men and women of different skin colors and races standing at the door. When they heard someone coming, they all turned to look at Wang Heng. Their eyes were scrutinizing, some were full of malice, but they were not friendly. .

Wang Heng felt the gazes of everyone and didn't say anything. He casually found a place to rest against the wall. He could tell by looking at his clothes that these were speculators like himself and were competing with him. There was no need for him to be enthusiastic. Even if necessary, we will find ways to use some means to kick these guys out!

He could see through the window that there were two interviewers inside. One of them was an Asian with a majestic figure. This surprised him. It was difficult for Asians to have such a majestic figure. He just didn't know if he was from his hometown. If you are a fellow countryman, can you play the emotional card and take the opportunity to build a relationship?

I saw the Asian man saying something to a white man who came for the interview, and then the guy stood up and walked out with a disappointed look on his face, preparing to go downstairs in a daze.

Wang Heng thought for a while and stepped forward to stop the other party and asked: "Hi, sir, can you tell me what happened inside just now?"

Seeing that the other party looked impatient, he quickly said: "How about I give you 500 dinars?"

Hearing this, the white man's face lit up and he said, "Oh, really, my friend, of course you can!"

He has no money, and he can't even spare 100 dinars. Now he can get 500 dinars for answering a question. Even if the other person is an Asian who is as annoying as the Chinese guy inside, he is willing to answer. !

Wang Heng took out 500 dinars and handed it to the other party without hesitation: "Can you tell me now, what happened inside just now?"

The white man said with some indignation: "That damn Chinese guy inside, he actually asked me how I can live in a big city for a day without any money, and earn 1000 US dollars, and I can't rob. Damn it." , who can do this!"

(End of this chapter)