A Mechanic's Paradise

Han Xiao raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong here? We meet the Credibility Rating requirement, right?"

"I want warrior bodyguards, and all your records were filled with daily routines in Juberly Hub as if you are the janitor here," Martin said in a condescending tone. "Are you really qualified as a mercenary?"

Han Xiao frowned. "What do you mean?"

"You are not qualified for my job hiring." Martin waved his hand with annoyance. Even though he was very cheap, he did not lower his standards and wanted the best warrior that he could find with the cheapest price. The Blue-Ni's personality was always like this, cheap and greedy. Although the average rating of the strength for the Black Star Mercenary Group was class C, he did not trust their ability after reading through the records. If he spent money on useless mercenaries, the research team would be in great danger.

The mercenaries around all mocked Martin.