"Hehe, their hair is one big curl and one small curl!" Ye Chen chuckled, taking small steps as he walked in. The chubby guy behind froze, scratching his head in confusion, muttering quietly, "Strange, isn't Shakyamuni and Jesus the same person? Where's the difference?"
Pfft...
Ye Chen almost stumbled walking in front.
Turning left into the hall, Ye Chen pushed open the door with black patterns. Inside was a large gym. All sorts of fighting equipment were available, and at the three o'clock position stood a row of men in black, standard Armani black suits, wraparound sunglasses, crew cuts, with low-frequency communicators clipped to their ears.
"Are you the thirty-third candidate?" A cold voice came from the left.
Ye Chen quickly turned his head and immediately felt a sense of amazement. The cold and proud woman at the center of the row of desks caught his attention immediately, as if he had touched an iceberg with just one look. Her beautiful eyes emitted two beams of icy swords. She wore a sleek professional outfit, with two full, plump mounds at the collar that directly drew Ye Chen's gaze. Her exquisitely carved features, skin like milk, pure and pristine. This must be the interviewer, Ye Chen thought to himself.
"I... am!" Ye Chen quickly stood at attention, his gaze locking fiercely with the icy beauty's eyes.
"Number thirty-three, what do you have to offer as a hired bodyguard?" The icy beauty frowned slightly.
"Intelligence, courage, responsibility!" Ye Chen replied almost without thinking.
The icy beauty was taken aback, having not expected such a quick response from Ye Chen. She nodded slightly and continued to ask, "When your employer faces a life-threatening situation, what would you choose to do?"
"I would choose to defend the responsibilities of a bodyguard with my life!" Ye Chen furrowed his brows tightly, his face appearing very profound and solemn. In reality, he was worried about Yao Yue waiting for him at the door. Isn't there a saying: Why are my eyes always filled with tears, because I'm acting so deeply!
Li Ruo was instantly very pleased with Ye Chen. At least, among the thirty-plus people interviewed so far, his impression of Ye Chen was the best. Li Ruo asked, "What's your name!"
"Ye Chen, twenty-six years old, no military experience, but skilled!" Ye Chen quickly gave a brief introduction.
The woman was taken aback. How did he get in here with no military experience? She frowned slightly and said, "Proceed to the next test!"
Then, a burly man in black led Ye Chen to the center of the room, tossed a set of protective gear and gloves over, and said, "If you can withstand the attacks from four of us within five minutes, you've passed!"
"Damn, no way, four people?!" Ye Chen stared in disbelief at the burly men approaching slowly. Just in terms of height, he was already a notch shorter. Ye Chen was about 1.8 meters tall, but those guys were at least over 1.85 meters.
"It's started!" The leader in black stepped forward, delivering a roundhouse kick towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen internally cried out 'bad', quickly dodging. Perhaps Ye Chen's combat skills were not mighty, but his escaping skills were quite impressive. After all, it related to his previous job nature and had much to do with Yao Yue's relentless pursuit over the past year.
Dodging one attack, three burly men who had flanked from behind almost simultaneously charged at Ye Chen.