I want to be a warlord

Chapter 37 Specialty: Cooking!
Returning to the law firm again, Qiao Jia saw the return of Wang Zhen and the two, and immediately knew that the business was done, and the smile on her face became even brighter.

He brought the coffee with his own hands, "I don't know which country Mr. Wang wants to join."

"Greece." Wang Zhen thought for a while and said, "The relationship between Greece and China has always been very good."

"I also recommend Greece. Greek passports are allowed to stay for 180 days every 90 days in the EU member states, and can move freely in the country. You don't need a visa to go to the United States. You only need to fill in an ETSA form, which is valid for 2 years, whether it is tourism It is business or work, and the single stay is 90 days." Qiao Jia said with a smile: "I will give Mr. Wang a detailed introduction, of course, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, there will be a notice when the airport lands."

"Sign the contract." Wang Zhen nodded.

"Okay, then, I need Mr. Wang to provide some personal information, which is almost enough. In addition, Mr. Wang needs to write an English name for himself on the passport." Qiao Jia said with a smile.

From the English name... Wang Zhen scratched his head.

Qiao Jia's eyes were vicious, and seeing Wang Zhen's embarrassment, she smiled and said, "The surname Wang can be pronounced Wong in English, such as Wang Laoji, Wong Lo Kat, such as Wang Jiawei, Wong Kar-wai."

Wang Zhen's eyes lit up, "Then, wong Markus."

"Wang Marx?" Qiao Jia's mouth twitched, it's too obvious.

"Isn't it Marcus?" Wang Zhen was taken aback for a moment. He named him after the landless boy, Marcus Sebastian Grayson.

Qiao Jia chuckled, as a Chinese, she could hear the question, "Should I change it?"

"Forget it, that's all, it's rarely used anyway." Wang Zhen waved his hand indifferently.

When signing the contract, in order to avoid legal troubles, it was signed by Byrne, and the money was also given by Byrne.

But Wang Zhen was still worried. When he got up to shake hands, Wang Zhen suddenly leaned into Qiao Jia's ear and said coldly, "I'm a mercenary, so don't try to deceive a mercenary. We prefer our hands to our mouths."

As he spoke, Wang Zhen pulled the trigger, and after staring at him with death, he turned around and left.

Qiao Jia's face was full of astonishment, I, this is being threatened!

I have seen many Chinese coming to the United States, and there are also many smuggled immigrants. This is the first one who is so arrogant...

Walking out of the law firm, Byrne asked curiously, "What did you tell him in the end?"

Wang Zhen repeated the words with a smile, and Bourne was speechless for a while, "Mountbatten is right, you really are not a good person."

Wang Zhen: "..."

Forget it, forget it, I can't change my image.

……

New Jersey, Newark, Barrier Training Ground.

Wang Zhen is going to complete an assessment to enter the company here.

CEO Gielgud Cobham didn't come, he was just recruiting a newcomer, and it was totally unworthy of him as a CEO. Besides, he knew he was a newcomer without any military training, so why did he come to see him.

To be honest, Wang Zhen is very nervous now. After Bourne told him about the so-called assessment yesterday, he was very nervous, feeling like before he joined the provincial team.

Wang Zhen had never heard of the GPA assessment system, but from Berne's point of view, it seemed that any company would have it.

The two examiners stood in front of Wang Zhen solemnly, holding documents for recording and a stopwatch in their hands. Wang Zhen turned to look at Bourne.

"Don't be nervous, just perform normally." Byrne smiled, anyway, he didn't have any hope...

"Can we start?" an examiner asked.

"Wait a minute." Wang Zhen quickly came up with a set of high leg raises and a set of lunges. They were all warm-up moves when he was in the team, and he hadn't practiced them for several years.

After half a set of warm-up exercises, Wang Zhen saw a thin layer of sweat, and then said: "It's done."

"Well, answer some questions for me first." An examiner asked, "Do you want to join the army?"

"No."

When Wang Zhen saw the examiner ticking a row of options with a pen, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. Is there a lot of them and just marked X?

"Do you have any special skills in combat? For example, special driving, specialization in certain firearms, espionage skills, hacking skills, drone operation, radar and other large-scale equipment operation experience, etc."

Wang Zhen frowned more and more, thinking about it, considering the exam, even if it is better to fill it in randomly than to leave it blank, he answered, "I can cook!"

Apparently suddenly fell into a strange silence, Bourne and the two examiners stared blankly at Wang Zhen, not knowing what to say.

The two examiners have tested thousands of people over the years, and they have seen countless people with special military expertise, but this is the first time they have heard someone say that their specialty is cooking.

This is not a chef test!
So, how to fill in the specialties?
How to score?

Bourne coughed lightly, held back his laughter, raised his head and said solemnly: "Cooking soldiers, cooking soldiers in China, you know, there is no one of the most popular professions in the mercenary world, and once it appears, it will be robbed by all parties. Enjoy the treatment of the vice-captain level."

"As you know, we don't have any logistical support when we perform missions outside. We can only bring some quick food rations for individual soldiers. Eating that kind of food is simply the cruelest punishment. Once it exceeds three days, the morale of the team will start to decline." Become depressed and irritable, and the combat effectiveness will also decline to a certain extent."

"But if there is a Chinese cooking soldier in the team, then all problems will no longer be a problem. He will collect some things according to the local environment and reprocess the individual rations to completely solve the food problem."

"During a military operation in Aqionghan, including our sickle, a total of 6 teams were trapped in one place, and one of the mercenary regiments from Eastern Europe had a cooking soldier. You can't even imagine How the rest of our team felt when they were eating." Byrne started gritting his teeth, really getting emotional, "Hell, hell you know!"

Wang Zhen stared blankly at Bourne, he was so stupid, he couldn't figure out if Bourne was acting now.

"OK, OK, we understand." The two examiners hurriedly began to appease the agitated Bourne. Well, although they are civilians, they have heard of the legend of Huaxia Cooking Soldiers, "Are you sure you will be in the wild?" Get the cooking done quickly?"

"Ah, yes, of course, all I need is a knife that I carry with me, and a seven or eight pot." Wang Zhen said quickly: "Do you know about the seven or eight pot? , it can be used as a kettle and for cooking, and it can also be used as a disinfection tool at critical moments."

This is really not bragging. He has been in the back kitchen for more than three years. Although his cooking skills are not as good as his uncle's, he is still a semi-professional.

But in the field of Qiedun, just look at the two people who died in his hands.

Just ask how many people have been killed by other Qieduns! !
(End of this chapter)