Nis nodded indifferently and said, "Sure, registering an account is quick. As long as you can tolerate the curses from those women towards men."

Joja thought about the "dirty message" that Nis had skipped before, and in the end, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I think I should inquire about arms dealer websites or mercenary websites.

Since there are few of us, we can actually take the high-quality route and provide premium weapons to those uninsured mercenaries. It should be a good path.

Their work is dangerous, and they would definitely be willing to have a good weapon for themselves."

Upon hearing this, Nis shook her head and said, "Do you think people who are willing to spend tens of thousands of dollars on equipment need to become mercenaries?

I have seen some high-priced mercenaries hired by Gaddafi in Libya. How should I put it, although they are skilled in tactics, their weapons are generally not advanced, despite each having their own."

Joja disagreed with this point a little. He smiled and shook his head, saying, "I don't think it's like that. Every soldier who goes to war wants to have their own gun.

Just like when you have money, the first thing you do is buy a better gun that suits you.

Mercenaries definitely won't all be poor. There must be more high-end teams. My goal is to join them.

Although I haven't found a way to contact them yet, I believe that one day I can.

I am the best gunsmith and gun dealer in the world. My guns should have the best prices!"

Nis did not empathize with Joja's ambitious goals. She felt that the boss might not be interested in the sniper from East Ukraine, so she simply skipped her and pointed to the last person, saying, "This woman is interesting. She is 28 years old this year and is a Kurdish refugee sheltered in Sweden. She can speak six languages: Turkish, Kurdish, English, Arabic, Swedish, and Spanish.

However, she explicitly stated that she is currently unable to fulfill the position of a sniper and can only guarantee that she will be an excellent observer.

If we are willing to accept, she can come for an interview in SD."

Joja didn't understand Nis's criteria for selecting people. He curiously asked, "How do you think she is a suitable candidate?

She can't fulfill the position of a sniper but can be an excellent observer. Why does that sound so awkward?"

Nis opened the sniper's homepage and said, "This woman must be very outstanding because she has posted many shooting videos, and the hacker who developed the translation software for the website has liked her. This proves that what she says is credible.

The reason why she was so good in the past but can't become a sniper now might be due to injuries or other problems.

If you think I really need an observer, then I think we can let this woman give it a try."

Joja found Nis's words amusing and shook his head, saying, "She will be your observer, not mine. If you think she is suitable, then let her come and try. Even if she fails the interview, she can still stay and work in the company.

Don't think that everything is my requirement. You have to understand that she is your partner.

We are not an army, and you are not a soldier. You have to consider these things for yourself.

If you really think you don't need an observer, then just forget it. I just had a sudden idea, nothing more."

After listening, Nis stared at Joja's eyes for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled and said, "I think she is a suitable candidate. Having an observer is indeed a good thing for me.

And as you said, even if she doesn't pass the interview, she can still work in the travel company."

Joja nodded and smiled, "Of course, joking aside, being fluent in six languages is elite no matter where you go. A million-dollar salary is common for someone like her. She is indeed strange..."

Nis packed up her gun case, stood up, and said, "Not strange. You think someone exceptionally outstanding is just a Kurdish refugee seeking political asylum in Sweden. She might even have a wanted warrant from her original country. Such a person simply cannot gain respect, and she can't even find a job."

Saying that, Nis put on her backpack and said, "I will contact her. Ayou has been here for a while, and she seems to have something to discuss with you. You should talk to her."

When Joja turned around, he saw Ayou standing five meters behind him like a tower. This woman didn't speak, but just one look made Zhabu and Nas, the two shooting range lackeys, retreat far away in silence.

Putting away his gun, Joja waved at Ayou and said, "Don't be so serious. What's the matter with you looking for me?"

Ayou walked up to Joja in big strides and said, bowing her head, "I want a job, the same job as Kaman, a job that can earn money."

Joja frowned and said, "Aren't you satisfied with the salary the company is giving you?"

After remaining silent with her head down for a long time, Ayou said, "I am satisfied, but it's not enough. I need enough money to support my children."

Joja frowned and waved his hand, saying, "I've said it before, the company can support your 'children.' I've already told you my thoughts on them.

You just need to do your job well. You don't have to be like Kaman. His job is very dangerous."

Ayou looked at Joja with a stern expression and said, "You give me such a high salary just to make me a hunting guide?"

Looking at Ayou's stubborn expression, Joja shook his head and laughed, "At first, I thought as a boss, when negotiating with bad guys outside, I needed someone intimidating standing behind me.

You do meet my quantified standard of 'ferocious,' but you are not a qualified soldier, and you can play a bigger role in the company.""Kaman has told me many times that you are a loyal person. If you think the salary I offer you is too high, then you should work harder, not wanting to take risks with us."

"I can, I can subdue a lion with my bare hands, I can handle any danger.

I can do any job that Kaman can do. I want to make money, not only for my children, but also to help some of the Ernu people.

I was once saved by the Ernu people. Now there are more than a dozen homeless Ernu children in Damazin. Their families are all dead, and I want to help them."

Joja was taken aback by Ayou's tone. Looking at Ayou, whose arm was strong enough to race a horse, he believed one hundred percent in this woman who seemed more like King Kong than a human. If she said she could subdue a lion with her bare hands, then she certainly could.

However, this ability was not very useful in combat. A 9mm bullet could take her life.

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If Joja was the kind of person who didn't value human life, then Ayou would indeed be the best choice for a bodyguard. Unfortunately, Joja was not that kind of person.

Looking at Ayou's stubborn expression, Joja shook his head and said, "I like people with love, and I admire your character. How good are you with guns?"

Ayou hesitated for a moment and said, "I can use a hunting rifle, and I'm very accurate."

Joja shook his head and said, "That's not enough. You follow Nis, let her take you to my gun room to try a few guns.

You need at least two types of guns, a primary weapon and a secondary weapon. I'll provide the bullets. When you've practiced enough to satisfy Nis, come find me.

As for the Ernu children, well, the company can provide accommodation and food. They can work, take care of animals, clean, and do other miscellaneous tasks.

As long as they're not idle, they'll have a meal to eat. If they do well, they can even earn a salary."

Upon hearing this, a strange expression appeared on Ayou's ugly face. She said, "You are a good person!"

Joja nodded with a smile and said, "So you have to work hard and not let down a good person's trust.

The company is right there. The better you perform, the more money I can make."