I don't know what the dead waiter said in the ear of the weasel. Soon, the two big men were intimately hugged together. The mood of the weasel is even out of control, because the two women present can clearly see that he is almost excited to shed tears.

"Damn, these two people won't have a leg."

This is Xia Lala's idea. She is now very worried and worried about her status.

"Hell, these two people won't really be gay."

This is the idea of ​​Maria Hill. As a person with more ideological traditions, she has no way to accept the two big men, Qing, and I, so immediately, she interrupted the intimate interaction between the two men and urged them.

"Gentlemen, pay attention to the occasion and time. I don't want to waste my precious time watching your performance. Don't forget the work I gave you, but I have to pay for it!"

Money, in the end, is still attractive. Both the dead waiter and the weasels didn't have the idea of ​​not going to the money, so they immediately changed their attitude and replied to Maria in a serious way.

"No problem, ma'am. But it's still the question before, what kind of person do you want. Is it a common mercenary that is war-torn, or is it an ordinary person like Wade who has special abilities?"

This question Mary carefully considered. She does not lack the so-called soldiers who have fought in battle. Although the government’s strength has been stretched recently, they are a strong country anyway. How to draw some elite soldiers can still do it.

What they lack is the kind of unusual guy who is able to use special abilities to reverse the situation at critical times. There are quite a few such superhero registrars on the list, but there are not many real combat abilities. In contrast, if the weasel really can provide such a mercenary with special ability and experience, it is undoubtedly a crucial part of her plan.

This is no need to have any hesitation choices. So immediately, she said calmly to the weasels.

"I need those who have special abilities. Just like the conditions that were opened before, as long as you can find me a person who is satisfied with me, I will give you 200,000 agency fees. And if you can take the people I need. I have been looking for it. I can even give you the identity of an arms dealer in the government. You should understand the meaning of this identity."

Maria Hill’s words are so clear that the weasel certainly cannot understand.

As a mercenary hacker, his work is quite complicated. In addition to running a bar to cover his identity, he is also responsible for providing mercenaries with the opportunity to work, the necessary intelligence and weapons and a variety of off-site assistance.

To put it simply, a group of people who make money by selling their lives are all dependent on him to eat. Although he did not have to go out in person and took the gun to sell his life, but to be honest, he did almost the same thing with his head.

No one can guarantee that the mercenary who took his mission one day will lose his hand and will bring some trouble to him. He is just a mercenary hacker, but he is not a city soldier. If he is in trouble to find him, he can only rely on the mercenaries who are begging around him, and expect this group to fight for him. He It is better to expect Wade to stick to him every day, to protect his thoughtfulness in twenty-four hours?

However, if there is an official background of the government, then the situation is different. The first important question is that he can get the best quality weapons from the government. This is more sneaky than in the past, and the arms business that hides and hides is much more real and has more profit margins.

Secondly, with the background of the government, anyone who wants to move him must look at it in advance. Although the name of the government's running dog is not good, the deterrent is full. Except for individual madmen, or those organizations that do qualify and despise the government, no one is brave enough to go to the government's tigers.

This is the best protection. If it is worth the value, it will even earn more than this single million dollar business. Because this single business gives him only a temporary benefit, and such an identity can give him the benefits of a lifetime.

In this case, the fool knows how to choose. So immediately, the weasel is busy saying.

"Please rest assured, Ms. Vice President, I promise. You will be satisfied with the candidates I offer!"

The weasel himself knows that such a verbal guarantee does not serve any persuasion. So immediately, he took advantage of his own network and began to contact the special talents he knew everywhere.

The mercenary and the regular army are not the same. The sloppy personality determines that they can't run because of a phone call. At this point, Maria also has some psychological preparations, so her time for the weasels is twenty-four hours.

Twenty-four hours is not enough for the weasel to call all the super- mercenaries I know, but it is not a problem to call 7788. And behind his bar, it was originally a storage room, and now it is the place for the interview. The interview, which was given high hopes by the Weasel, finally came to an end.

Maria is a government official and a high-ranking government official who often appears on television. This kind of interview was not necessary and inappropriate for her, so the weasel gave her office to her, and she installed a special camera to monitor the whole process of the interview.

On the surface, he and Wade are the appraisers of this interview. Two people holding papers printed with the requirements of Maria, are waiting for the interviewer who is bored. And very quickly, the first person who received the message has already come to the door.

A tall black man, standing up, is estimated to be two meters tall. The muscles of the whole body bulged and the oil was shining. Adding the above fierceness, at first glance, it gives him a feeling of being very strong.

"Weasel, I like this guy. He looks like a great guy!"

For such a good-looking character, the dead waiter is always worthy of expressing his favorite verbally. Of course, he loves more things, and anyone who knows him will not take his words seriously, except for the weasels.

"Know it, hey. A very good player, skilled in using all kinds of individual weapons, and has a very unusual talent in the invasion."

The weasel said, handing a printed resume to Wade's hand. Wade just took a look and threw it aside.

"The name is very good, then what is your super power?"

"I can distort the electromagnetic field, including the magnetic field in your mind. It can make you anxious, dizzy and painful."

The tall blacks just moved their fingers and let the chandeliers on the ceiling flicker, and when he pointed his finger at them, both the dead waiter and the weasels began to show tinnitus, nausea and dizziness.

The weasel did not hold back and spit it out. In contrast, the dead waiter is not so good, but it is not so embarrassing.

"Good guy, we have seen your skills, stop and hurry. I will think that I am pregnant again!"

In one sentence, the performance of the stop was stopped, and the dead waiter pointed his attention to the camera behind him.

"We need such a guy. I think if he can make the enemy feel like pregnant, our task should be very easy."

Although his words are vulgar, the truth is real. So soon, he and the weasel saw the camera swinging up and down like a nod.

This gave them a positive answer, and the two were naturally excited to gather together.

Get a person, the next is the second. The second one is a tall, skinny Slavic white. When this person comes in, he is already introducing himself.

"I am Zagst"

"Oh, yes. I think your specialty is to put your fingers on the pulse of society. He looks like a pretty dj, isn't it?"

The dead waiter tagged him with his first impression, but the man named Zagst quickly retorted.

"No, I am not a dj. My specialty is vomiting a strong acid. Well, do you want me to vomit?"

"No, no, no. I told you, we just went to the Abis restaurant to eat, understand?"

Two people shook their heads desperately, apparently not wanting to see anything unpleasant at this time. They have no doubts about Zagst's ability, but they have some doubts. Can such a guy play a role in their mission?

The decision was not on them, so they put their eyes on the camera behind them. After seeing the camera begin to nod, the weasel immediately decided to make a decision.

"Okay, you are hired! Next"

After passing Zagst, the weasel took the list that was pressed below.

"The next person is the invisible man. Well, this one is the invisible person?"

"Invisible people? But"

The dead waiter looked at him with a stern look. Of course, his eyes were empty storage rooms. It seems that no one is standing here, but the dead waiter obviously does not want people to think that he feels that there is no one in front of him, so immediately, he suddenly realized that he generally arranged his hand.

"Oh, invisible. Hahaha is very powerful. I didn't even find him at all. This is really amazing. Contrast. I think we will hire him. This kind of skill is absolutely what we need!"

There is no such thing as a response, and even a living person should have no reply. This made the dead waiter feel immediately stunned.

"He is not here, right."

"Maybe it is late, you know, he may not be able to get a taxi like this. Even if you drive on the road, you may be stopped by the police!"

The Weasel is defending his choice. After all, it is a commission of 200,000 yuan. He does not intend to give up casually. The ability to stealth is indeed what Maria needs, so very quickly, his defense is supported by Maria.

The invisible man passed the pass and then the next one.

"My name is rust, but you can call me a broken star!"

It seems to be tall, and the East Asians with long hair come in with a tone of arrogance. In this regard, the dead waiter and the weasels looked at each other and then judged rudely.

"Well, the name of the broken star is okay. Corrosion is very bad."

"Yes, it sounds bad. So where did you come from?"

"A planet called Mojie World."

"So you are an alien? The name is too bad. What are the benefits of aliens to us? I mean, what do you have?"

The dead waiter began to pick the thorns, and the rust was very rude.

"Basically, I am stronger than you. Everyone on earth is simply a weak chicken!"

Such a sloppy word is obviously a very unpleasant feeling for the dead waiter, so immediately, he whispered with the sound of the weasel rusting.

"Do you know? For a moment, I hope to find this planet. It's all about a meal that's worse than me, a bunch of practical fools. I have to go to be their superman."

"Is that not Canada?"

The weasel thought for a moment, and some of them suddenly realized.

"You shut me up with your mouth full of scum. What Canada, tell me the truth!"

Two people were pulling something useless, and this time, the weasel's phone suddenly rang. After glanced at the number, the weasel immediately called the phone with respect and respect, and immediately, his voice sounded like Maria.

"Get him down. Defence people will be interested in an alien. If he is really an alien, and if not, then the mental hospital will be his best place."

It has caught the attention of the government and it is such a result. This is the end of the high-profile too. After a sympathetic look at the rust, the weasel said to him with apologies.

"You are hired, sir. Good luck!"

Get rusted, then the next one. However, the next person to choose, but let the dead waiter immediately opened his eyes.

The black chick with the explosion head, this is nothing. The key is her explosive body, and immediately let the dead waiter almost give up the eyes.

"Wow, wow, wow. Your uniqueness is awesome, I like it!"

"hat? What a unique job?"

Perhaps because of a little gay, the weasel didn't realize anything, so he sent a very stupid question. In this regard, the dead waiter is only staring at the big breast of the black chick, and quietly said to him.

"You didn't see it? Such a great job?"

“So big? How big is it?”

The weasel is still confused, and immediately, he hears a loud bang. That is the sound of the wall being slammed by people, and with such a voice, it actually means that a female tyrannosaurus is not far from the outbreak.

This allowed the dead waiter to immediately put away his own thoughts, and then inquisitively asked the black chick.

"What is your name? Chick."