"We two want to join the art club," Jiang Mubei stood in front of the red armband under the dove cage.
The young man in front of the table slowly looked up: "Are you going to join? Come, scan the QR code here and you will see a resume. You can fill in it. After filling in it, wait for us to notify you, and there will be an interview process."
Jiang Mubei was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that as members of the spades, he and his boss had to interview with others if they wanted to join a small club.
He asked tentatively: "We are both genetic warriors."
The young man behind the table glanced at them and pondered for a few seconds: "Oh... fill in the form first, fill in the form and wait for notification."
Jiang Mubei: “…”
The young man's tone was very polite, but he didn't seem to take the genetic warrior seriously...
Jiang Mubei felt very frustrated, so Xu Linsen pulled him back upstairs.
Back in Room 4403, Jiang Mubei was a little dissatisfied: "Boss, this art club cannot even have privileges for genetic warriors? In other clubs, which genetic warrior is not offered as a big brother."
Xu Linsen glanced at him and said, "Xiaobei, you are too young and need more experience and cannot always be so reckless. You also saw that this art club is not short of genetic warriors at all. If you pretend to be C, there are eight C levels now, so you are not interested at all. If you say you are B levels, they will definitely think you have a problem. After all, they are all B levels, so how can you join the club? So, fill in the form first and wait for the interview."
Jiang Mubei sighed: "Yes, it will definitely not be difficult for us to pass the interview, just wait for the interview."
Xu Linsen stood by the window and watched the electric repair truck, pipeline repair truck, elevator repair truck, and surveillance installation truck driving downstairs at the same time. The residents were waiting happily.
I have to say that as long as the money is given in the federal government, there are few things that cannot be done.
As the year approaches, the people in the power department have started work in order to make the New Year bonus.
"Boss, what do you think this art club is doing charity in the slums?" Jiang Mubei asked.
They didn't know yet, but the Qingchen they were looking for was living next door.
Qingchen next door was listening to their conversation silently...
When Qingchen heard that the two were going to join the art club, he immediately moved his mind and went downstairs to scan his registration resume.
Now that he is injured himself, Shen Dai Yunhe hides again.
Instead of continuing to be strong, it is better to keep a low profile for a while and help Luo Wanya expand the scale of the parent meeting in City No. 22, and play with the two of the spades.
Moreover, if you want to kill God Dai Yunhe, can you ask the legendary figure A Spade to help? Although A Spade may not be willing to help...
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In the eighth district, in a separate villa.
In the garden, dozens of members of the club with live ammunition were patrolling back and forth. There were four high sentry posts on which were standing guarded by security personnel.
At this time, a member of the club rushed back from outside and walked all the way to the living room of the villa.
Chen Yidong, the owner of the Dragon Pattern Society, was sitting on the sofa, naked, and cutting the roasted lamb legs with a knife.
There were two men standing behind the sofa guarding him, setting him up like a golden triangle drug lord.
When he saw someone walking in quickly, he asked calmly: "What's wrong? Are there any new trends in the lower three zones?"
As the largest club in the No. 22 city, he not only needs to manage the above, but also pay attention to the situation below. If someone who may threaten his position will be destroyed in time.
The member of the club said: "Boss, there is a not-so-serious club in the ninth district, and four clubs were suddenly destroyed."
"Oh?" Chen Yidong raised his eyebrows: "One destroys four? It seems that there is a strong support."
"Well, I heard that there are genetic warriors, but this is just a speculation of local residents. No one has confirmed it. I heard that there were many people who were injured during the annexation process last night," the club member responded.
"Ambitions have emerged again," Chen Yidong said calmly: "When this kind of club is expanding, it is definitely in a hurry to recruit soldiers. Gao Yang, you can join them as an undercover agent and find out the bottom of this Laoshizi club."
A man behind the sofa nodded and agreed: "Okay boss, but do we need to be so cautious about a small club?"
Chen Yidong smiled: "Gaoyang, I will teach you a truth. Many small flames must be extinguished before they become powerful, and some geniuses must also let them die before they become powerful, otherwise they will be in danger."
Gao Yang nodded: "Okay boss, I'll join them now."
"Yeah, report the situation every day."
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At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, there was a long queue at the door of Room 1207 of the Pigeon Cage, all waiting to interview the art club.
I have to say that in the past, many people avoided clubs and were unwilling to provoke or join.
Art clubs are different here, and there are many people who want to join.
Qingchen looked at the aunt in front of him, who was still knitting a sweater in his hand. He hesitated and asked, "Auntie, are you here for the interview too?"
"And!" The aunt looked back and looked at it: "What's wrong?"
"Auntie, this is a club, what are you doing?" Qingchen couldn't laugh or cry.
The aunt said, "I think the chorus of the art club...is still missing a real sing. I sing well. When I was young, I was almost selected for the chorus of City No. 22."
Qingchen was solemn and did not expect to be a master.
At this time, Xiaoqi walked out of 1207 and persuaded the seventeen aunts and more than thirty old men in the team to leave.
He kindly persuaded, "Auntie, we will go out to chop people tomorrow. Can you stop causing trouble here?"
The aunt took out a handful of melon seeds from her pocket with a smile and stuffed them into Xiaoqi's pocket: "The aunt will not chop people, but the aunt can knit sweaters for you. The young man will take the melon seeds and let the aunt come in for an interview."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! These days, melon seeds are not cheap, and poor families are willing to buy some until the end of the year.
Xiaoqi was also amused and crying at this moment: "Okay, please stop making trouble? Who is the parent? Take it back quickly!"
The aunt and the old man were finally persuaded to leave. When they passed by the team, someone stopped in front of Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei and smiled: "Oh, these two young men are so beautiful, have you ever been dating?"
Xu Linsen: “…”
Jiang Mubei: “…”
Qingchen suddenly felt that this interview was like a farce...
Moreover, Qingchen was not the only one who thought about this. Gao Yang from the Dragon Pattern Society was standing behind Qingchen at this moment, and was deeply suspicious of the tasks he was carrying.
He looked at the aunts who left with a smile and suddenly thought, is such an organization really worthy of the attention of the elder brother?
At this time, someone in the team whispered: "I don't know what questions the interviewer will ask?"
Another person thought, "The interview for the club... may ask you first when the first time you cut people, how many times you have cut, what you feel when you cut, and where you are best at cutting, and then ask you about your specialties, expecting salary, etc."
While thinking, Jiang Mubei arrived first.
He walked into the room and looked at it. There were three interviewers sitting on one side, and a lonely chair was placed on the other side. In the interview room, there was also a slogan from the art club "Be kind to others."
This is an interview room that the art club temporarily renovated from residential houses, and it looks particularly simple.
However, it is the first time to use the interview process to select members of the club.
Jiang Mubei sat on the chair and Xiaoqi asked, "Mr. Jiang Xiaobei, is that? What's the industry you were in before?"
Jiang Mubei replied: "I am a wilderness hunter, helping the federal powerful and wealthy catch rare wild animals in the wilderness."
Xiaoqi nodded: "I saw on your resume that you are a genetic warrior. I want to ask you why you chose us as a genetic warrior?"
Jiang Mubei replied seriously: "I feel that you are doing good things for the people of the Ninth District. I am tired of fighting and killing, so I want to do something to accumulate virtue and do good."
This answer was discussed by him and Xu Linsen. According to the tone of the art club, people with bad nature will definitely not be required, so they should act like "I am a good person, I want to continue to be a good person in this troubled world."
Zhang Qinghuan, who was sitting in the middle of the interview seat, asked: "What would you do if you were a member of the art club and if other club members bullied my club members?"
Jiang Mubei hesitated for a moment and said, "I will first find a way to remove the opponent's weapons, and then do my best to dissuade him from turning swords into jade."
Xiaoqi nodded: "Okay, the interview is over. I'm sorry you were not accepted by the art club. Please call the next one in."
Jiang Mubei: "?"
Seeing that Jiang Mubei was not moving, Xiaoqi said in confusion: "Do you have anything else?"
"Why didn't I pass?" Jiang Mubei got angry.
Xiaoqi said: "It's the question just now. What should someone do if you bully your member of the club? We are not very satisfied with this question."