"Do you want to think about it? It's better to be a commoner than to die somewhere on the earth and be treated as excrement by wild beasts."

Chu Zihang stared at Colette who was in a daze, waiting for his response.

As for Colette, she was completely shocked!

A monthly salary of 20,000 yuan?

$5 million death benefit?

Oh maga!

Did he hear it correctly?

The monthly salary of the middle class in France is only about 10,000, so he can get 20,000?

With such good benefits, why would he refuse?

I agreed to join without hesitation.

Before the end of the 21st century, the per capita salary of Sam in Europe did not reach tens of thousands.

At this time in Sam Country, you can have a good meal with just one meter of knives.

A hundred meters of knife is unimaginable.

It can be said that the benefits offered by Chu Zihang have exceeded those of most mercenary organizations.

Just focus on this welfare package.

As long as Chu Zihang waved his hand, countless mercenaries would come one after another.

The smell of money is always so charming.

"Welcome to join the corporation. Our company's purpose is: all actions are for world nuclear peace."

Chu Zihang stood up and extended his hand to Colette with a smile.

In fact, he does not necessarily need Colette.

But now there is no one in the entire Umbrella Company except the dozens of people summoned by the system.

As the family has a big business, there is a serious shortage of people!

After all, Colette is also a retired French special forces force. Being cannon fodder is better than ordinary people, right?

Besides, would Chu Zihang do anything without profit?

He is a highly educated person, although he dropped out of school midway.

But you are not a fool to be admitted to the University of California.

Well, my predecessor’s father paid for it.

But even so.

He is also a college student, isn't he?

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of ruthless gangsters, just be afraid of gangsters knowing the law.

"Boss, I will do a good job."

Colette excitedly held Chu Zihang's hand, looking like a bitch.

"The company's PMC will be established soon. If you have friends or comrades, you can bring them over."

"Each person, introduction fee of 500 meters."
Chapter completed!