Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 570 Interview

   "The two of us want to join the art club," Jiang Mubei stood in front of the red armband downstairs of the pigeon cage.

  The young man in front of the desk raised his head slowly: "Do you want to join? Come on, scan the QR code here and a resume will appear, you can fill it out. Wait for our notification after filling out, and there will be an interview process."

  Jiang Mubei was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he and his boss, as **** members, would have to interview with other people if they wanted to join a small club.

  Although Spade's identity cannot be revealed, as long as he shows his hands a little bit and pretends to be a D-rank genetic soldier, isn't that all right?

  He tentatively asked: "We are both genetic warriors."

  The young man behind the desk glanced at them and thought for a few seconds: "Oh... fill in the form first, and wait for the notification after filling out the form."

  Jiang Mubei: "..."

  The young man's tone was very polite, but he didn't seem to pay much attention to the genetic warrior...

  Jiang Mubei felt very frustrated, Xu Linsen dragged him back upstairs.

  Backing to Room 4403, Jiang Mubei was a little unconvinced: "Boss, this art club can't even have privileges for genetic warriors? In other clubs, which genetic warrior wouldn't be confessed as a big brother?"

Xu Linsen glanced at him and said: "Xiaobei, you are too young and need more experience, you can't always be so reckless. You have also seen that this art club has no shortage of genetic fighters. You pretend to be C-level, and they are now I know that there are eight C-levels, so you are not rare at all. If you say you are B-level, they will definitely think that you have a problem. After all, you are all B-level. How can you join the club? So, first fill out the form, Wait for the interview."

  Jiang Mubei sighed: "That's right, it won't be difficult for us to pass the interview, just wait for the interview."

  Xu Linsen stood by the window, watching the electric maintenance trucks, plumbing maintenance trucks, elevator maintenance trucks, and monitoring installation trucks coming downstairs at the same time. The residents of the three buildings just incorporated by the art club were waiting happily.

   I have to say that as long as the money is in place in the Federation, there are very few things that cannot be done.

   It seems that the end of the new year is approaching, and the people in the power department are still working for the New Year bonus.

   "Boss, what are you saying this art club is doing charity in the slums?" Jiang Mubei asked.

   "I don't know, I have to look again," Xu Linsen looked at the surveillance cameras that were slowly installed, thoughtfully.

  They didn't know yet, but the Qing Chen they were looking for lived next door.

   And Qing Chen next door has been silently listening to their conversation...

  When Qing Chen heard that the two were going to join the art club, he suddenly thought about it, and went downstairs to scan the application resumes.

   Now that he himself was seriously injured, Shendai Yunhe hid again.

  Instead of continuing to fight hard, it's better to hide your strength and bide your time for a while, and help Luo Wanya expand the scale of the Parents' Association in City 22, and play with the two spades by the way.

   After all, the current business of the Ninth District is indeed the most important part of his plan.

   Moreover, now that Qing Chen wants to kill Shendai Yunhe, can he ask the legendary Ace of Spades to help? Although the Ace of Spades may not be willing to help...

  …

  …

  The eighth district, in an independent villa.

   This should be the only villa in the lower three districts, and it belongs to the Dragon Mark Society.

  In the early years, this was a factory, but it was bought by the Longwen Society when it was abandoned and remodeled. It didn't know how to operate it, and the industrial land became residential land, and the only villa was built.

  The villa covers an area of ​​3,100 square meters, and the palace-like villa is surrounded by lawns and gardens.

  In the garden, dozens of community members with live ammunition patrolled back and forth. There are also four high sentry posts in the garden, with security personnel standing on duty.

  In the slums, there is no eternal boss, no matter how big a character is, they may capsize in the gutter.

  At this time, a club member rushed back from the outside and walked all the way to the living room of the villa.

  The boss of the Longwen Club, Chen Yidong, was sitting on the sofa, topless, peeling a roast leg of lamb with a knife.

  There are two men standing guard behind the sofa, making him look like a golden triangle drug lord.

  Seeing someone walking in quickly, he asked calmly, "What's the matter, is there any new trend in the lower third district?"

  As the largest club in the 22nd city, he not only has to manage the top, but also pays attention to the situation below. If there is a person who might threaten his status, he must be eliminated in time.

  The member of the club said: "Boss, there is an unprofessional club in the ninth district, and four clubs have been wiped out suddenly."

   "Oh?" Chen Yidong raised his eyebrows: "One destroys four? It seems that there is strong support."

   "Well, I heard that there are genetic soldiers, but this is just speculation by the local residents, and no one has confirmed it. I heard that there were quite a few people injured during the annexation last night," the community members responded.

"I see, another ambitious person has appeared," Chen Yidong said indifferently: "This kind of society is expanding, and they must be eager to recruit soldiers. Gao Yang, you go and join them as an undercover agent, and give me the secrets of this Laoshizi society. Find out."

  A man behind the sofa nodded and agreed: "Okay boss, but, do we need to be so defensive about a small society?"

Chen Yidong smiled: "Gao Yang, let me teach you a truth. Many small flames must be extinguished before they become powerful, and some geniuses must be allowed to die before they become powerful, otherwise it will be dangerous. These years, the dragon pattern The club was passed down from my grandfather to me, relying on this cautiousness. We keep hundreds of small clubs in the ninth district to prevent the higher-ups from thinking that our family is the only one, but we must never let them threaten us."

  Gao Yang nodded: "Alright boss, I'll join them right now."

   "Well, report the situation every day."

  …

  …

  At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, there was a long queue at the door of room 1207 of the pigeon cage, all of whom were waiting to come to interview the art club.

   I have to say that many people used to avoid associations, unwilling to provoke or join.

  Art clubs are different here, and there are all kinds of people who want to join.

   Qing Chen looked at the aunt in front of him who was still knitting a sweater, he hesitated and asked, "Auntie, are you also here for the interview?"

   "Ang!" The aunt looked back and said, "What's wrong?"

   "Auntie, this is a club, what are you doing here?" Qing Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

  Aunt said: "I think the chorus of the art club... still lacks a real singer. I can sing very well. When I was young, I was almost selected for the choir of city No. 22."

  Qing Chen was in awe, unexpectedly he was still a master.

   But what the **** does the society want a chorus player for? He brought Luo Wanya here to fight the world, not to sing in the chorus!

  Of course, this shows from the side that those civilians who live and work in peace and contentment have gradually become less afraid of art clubs, which is a good thing.

  At this time, Xiao Qi came out from 1207 and persuaded the seventeen aunts and more than thirty uncles in the team to leave.

  He kindly persuaded: "Auntie, we are going out to kill people tomorrow, please don't make trouble here."

  Auntie smiled and took out a handful of melon seeds from her pocket, and stuffed them into Xiaoqi's pocket: "Auntie doesn't know how to cut people, but Auntie can knit sweaters for you. Boy, take the melon seeds and let Auntie go in for an interview."

   These days, melon seeds are not cheap, and the poor are only willing to buy some after the end of the year.

  Xiaoqi couldn't laugh or cry at the moment: "Aunt, let's stop making trouble, please, whose parent is this, hurry up and take it back!"

  The aunts and uncles were finally persuaded to leave, and when they passed by the line, some people stopped in front of Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei and said with a smile: "Oh, these two young men are handsome, are you dating someone?"

  Xu Linsen: "..."

  Jiang Mubei: "..."

  Qing Chen suddenly felt that this interview was like a farce...

   Moreover, Qing Chen is not the only one who thinks this way, Gao Yang of the Dragon Mark Society is standing behind Qing Chen right now, deeply doubting the mission on his shoulders.

  He looked at the aunts who were smiling and leaving, and suddenly wondered, is such an organization really worthy of the elder brother's attention...

  At this time, there were still people in the team chatting quietly: "I don't know what questions the interviewer will ask?"

Another person thought about it: "The interview of the club...may first ask you when was the first time you slashed people, how many times you slashed, how did you feel when you slashed, where you are best at slashing, and then ask about your hobbies, specialties, etc. expected salary or something."

   After speaking, many people in the team quieted down, organizing their words silently.

   While thinking, Jiang Mubei arrived first.

  He walked into the room and looked around. There were three interviewers sitting on one side, and a lonely chair on the other side. In the interview room, the slogan of the art club "Be kind to others" was posted.

   This is an interview room temporarily converted from a residential house by an art club, and it looks very simple.

   It's just that it's the first time to use the interview process to select club members.

  Jiang Mubei sat on the chair, and Xiaoqi asked, "Mr. Jiang Xiaobei, what industry did you work in before?"

  Jiang Mubei replied: "I am a wilderness hunter, and I help the federal dignitaries catch rare wild animals in the wilderness."

  Xiaoqi nodded: "I saw that you are a genetic warrior on your resume, and I want to ask you, as a genetic warrior, why did you choose us?"

  Jiang Mubei replied earnestly: "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 some good deeds."

This answer was discussed between him and Xu Linsen. According to the tone of the art club, those with bad nature will definitely not be wanted, so it is necessary to put on a "I am a good person, and I want to continue to be a good person in this troubled world" Just look.

   Zhang Qinghuan, who was sitting in the middle of the interview booth, asked: "If you are a member of the art club and encounter other club members bullying members of my club, what will you do?"

  Jiang Mubei hesitated for a moment and said: "I will first find a way to disarm the opponent, and then try my best to dissuade him from turning hostility into friendship."

  Xiaoqi nodded: "Okay, the interview is over. Unfortunately, you were not accepted by the art club. Please ask the next one to come in."

  Jiang Mubei: "?"

  Seeing that Jiang Mubei didn't move, Xiao Qi wondered, "Do you have anything else to do?"

   "Why didn't I pass?" Jiang Mubei was angry, he had four of spades, and even failed the interview for a small club.

  Xiaoqi said: "That's the question just now, what should you do if someone bullies your club members, we are not very satisfied with this question."

   "Then how should I answer?" Jiang Mubei was puzzled.

  Xiao Qi said as a matter of course: "Cut him!"

  Jiang Mubei: "???"

   What about being kind to others?

  …

  One more chapter at 11pm

  (end of this chapter)