Chapter 380 Mercenary Union

It was already late at night, and most people had already fallen asleep at this point. .

However, the prosthetic leg tavern located in the commercial street is very lively.

The mercenaries and the hunters were sitting together, drinking 3 sub-crystal bottles of beer brewed from Shell Valley, playing poker while bragging about today's harvest to each other. The scavengers also sat in the corner in twos and threes, discussing good places to scaveng while drinking. The scantily clad bar girl lay lazily by the bar counter, waiting for tonight's prey to throw herself into the net.

Zhou Guoping, who was the bartender, stood in front of the bar, wiping the glass as always, and occasionally had a chat with the prostitute who was lying in front of the bar. In a way, the boss-bartender guy is well-known among these knife-lickers. Anyone who has ever caused trouble in this tavern, without exception, did not end up with good results.

Everyone was guessing his identity, and many good people even gave him the nickname of "bald bartender".

Of course, no one would have guessed that his real identity was the eyeliner responsible for gathering information for the actual controller of the Sixth Street.

"Old Li, you just came back from Liuding Town, did you have any fun there?" A mercenary wearing alien leather armor asked his old friend while belching.

"It's still the same. It's so boring that it makes people drowsy." The mercenary with the cropped head took a sip of wine and waved his hands.

Compared with the prosperity of the sixth block, the brilliance of Liuding Town has been gradually covered up.

"Really? Haha, where's the goddess from the Screw Tavern? I remember that chick is your dream lover." The mercenary at the side patted Lao Li on the shoulder and laughed loudly.

"I didn't see it, I guess it's not active in Wanghai City." The mercenary known as Lao Li said a little annoyed.

"I hope I wasn't caught by some group of predators and used as rbq." One person whistled and laughed.

"If you don't want me to stuff you into the toilet and choke on some water, I advise you to keep your dog's mouth shut." Lao Li stood up with a gloomy expression.

However, the mercenary did not show weakness, instead he whistled provocatively.

"Fuck his mother. Lao Li, this guy is just joking, you just pass him off as a fart." The mercenary at the side hurriedly stopped him, and secretly pointed at Zhou Guoping who had stopped his movements. .

Although that old Li still looked ugly, he still sat down. Follow your friend's finger.

The mercenary with the dirty mouth also shrank his neck and sat back.

Fighting here is purely because I don't want to live.

Zhou Guoping glanced at those people, and saw that those mercenaries had settled down. Then he continued to wipe the cup in his hand, but he sneered contemptuously in his heart.

A bunch of idiots, your goddess doesn't know how many times she has been played by some tall, rich and handsome girl.

It's embarrassing to say that Chu Nan is now the executive officer of the sixth block, but he is still the owner of a tavern. I didn't even receive a notice for such a big event as going back to participate in the reform bill.

Although he is quite famous as a "bald bartender" among a group of small characters, only he knows the specific situation. Even in the face of Zhao Chenwu who surrendered to Jiang Chen, his status is more than a head lower.

To be honest, he was really afraid of meeting that guy Chu Nan. After all, that Zhou Xiaoxia, when he was a bandit in the Gray Gu mercenary group, he also met with that group of bandits. Although Chu Nan didn't seem to take him seriously, Zhou Guoping knew that his weight in the boss's heart might not be one tenth that of Chu Nan's, and it would be easy for him to kill him.

Since Block 6 was occupied by the Fishbone Base. His sense of existence as a tavern that collects information has become thinner.

Just as he was distracted for a moment, the communicator he placed under the bar vibrated.

Zhou Guoping put the cup and rag aside as usual, took out the communicator from under the bar and glanced at it. When he saw the big characters on the screen, he was obviously taken aback, and then an ecstatic expression appeared on his face.

[Sender: Jiang Chen

Content: Come back for a trip. 】

After half a year, the boss finally remembered him!

Leaving the job to the other guys, Zhou Guoping pulled his coat over his body and walked out of the tavern without stopping.

 …

To be honest, Jiang Chen didn't really want to reuse people with moral taints. But think about it. Zhou Guoping seems to be the only one of his subordinates who deal more with mercenaries.

He is really the only one who is the most suitable candidate for the president of the mercenary union.

At this moment, Zhou Guoping was standing in front of Jiang Chen's desk. He buried his head and waited for his instructions.

"Speaking of which, your movements are quite fast." Jiang Chen laughed.

"Hey, how dare I neglect you, I rushed over after receiving the news." Zhou Guoping said flatteringly.

Seeing Zhou Guoping's flattering look, Jiang Chen smiled, and pulled out a stack of paper documents from the table.

"Don't be nervous. It's a good thing to find you. You can take this document and read it."

Zhou Guoping smiled obsequiously, took the document with a nod and bowed his head, and then flipped through it roughly, but was stunned before reading two lines.

"Mercenary union?"

"That's right. I plan to let you be the president of this guild." With fingers crossed on the desk, Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Mr. Xie, Marshal Xie!" Zhou Guoping was so excited that he almost called out the wrong words, and his exaggerated acting skills almost made him kowtow.

"Okay, I'll save the flattery for later. That's why I'm here for you. I've ordered someone else to do the garrison, and it's right in front of the bank in the sixth block. Your task is to get this mercenary The union will be set up, and I hope to see your results within a week."

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Zhou Guoping patted his chest and said.

"Then you go." Jiang Chen dismissed.

After bowing, Zhou Guoping turned and left. But when he reached the door, he stopped as if thinking of something, and turned around to ask.

"By the way, the prosthetic leg tavern—"

"I will find someone else to take your place. From now on, your focus will be on managing the mercenary union," Jiang Chen said.

"yes."

Zhou Guoping exited the door respectfully.

About half a minute later, Jiang Chen leaned back on the chair and asked with a smile to Han Junhua who was standing on the sidelines.

"What do you think, how about giving this position to this kind of person?"

Han Junhua only took two seconds to think.

"As far as ability is concerned, he is the most suitable candidate."

Having a certain prestige among mercenaries is indeed more appealing than an unknown person. If someone like Cheng Weiguo or Zhao Gang were to be the president, it would be very difficult for this mercenary union to be formed.

"What about other aspects?"

"If I could read people's hearts, I wouldn't lose to you." Han Junhua replied calmly.

Jiang Chen smiled noncommittally.

"Then I'm lucky." (To be continued.)