Chapter 69: Have Fun at Work

After standing at the door for about three minutes, a strong man in his forties walked out of the mansion. He was also wearing a suit, but he didn't button it up. When he walked, the pistol hanging on his waist would be exposed.

Gao Guang was too thin. His figure was rare in the PMC industry. A strong figure was the most basic respect for the job of private security. Strong men per capita were the norm in the industry.

He first looked at Gao Guang. The strong man who went out to pick someone up seemed very surprised by Gao Guang's appearance. He frowned and said, "Are you Mad Dog?"

Gao Guang could only nod and said, "It's me. I brought yesterday's fax."

Gao Guang took out the contract signed yesterday again. Sam signed the contract first, and then faxed it back to him after signing it. However, this document had no legal effect. It could only be regarded as a road permit. After arriving at the place today, he had to sign it again.

After reading the document, the strong man nodded. He looked at Mike and Grant. He might think that the image of the mad dog in front of him was not quite right, but the image of Mike and Grant made up for the image defect of Gao Guang very well.

Finally, the strong man stretched out his hand to Gao Guang and said, "I am Sam."

Sam was a little taller than Gao Guang, but much stronger, and he looked really handsome. After shaking hands with Gao Guang, he said very seriously: "Drive the car to the side of the road and don't block the door. Let your people wait in the car. Come with me first."

After telling the two careless employees to wait temporarily, Gao Guang followed Sam into the mansion on foot.

Gao Guang had seen Mr. Smith's mansion, and this mansion in Beverly Hills occupies a larger area and is located at a higher position. After entering the mansion, it is also more magnificent.

The two people were guarding behind the door of the hall. Although they were wearing suits instead of tactical uniforms, they were wearing bulletproof vests outside their suits, and they were holding automatic rifles in their hands.

Even if the rich have bodyguards or armed security guards to protect their safety, no rich man is willing to see people with guns and live ammunition wandering in front of them, unless the safety of the rich man is really threatened.

There was no one in the hall. A man with a gun stepped forward, as if to stop Gao Guang, but Sam waved his hand, so the armed guard retreated again, and Sam made a gesture of invitation to Gao Guang, saying: "Please follow me."

No need to search? No need to verify identity or something?

Gao Guang was a little curious, but he still followed Sam through the hall and came to a room that seemed to be a study.

The room was very large, with several bookshelves, many books, and a very large floor-to-ceiling window, but the window was blocked by a white gauze curtain. There was a huge desk in front of the window, on which was a cigar box and things for smoking cigars, and an ice bucket with a bottle of red wine in it.

There was a recliner behind the desk and the window, and a man was reading a book on the recliner.

"Sir, the person recommended by Mr. Smith has arrived. He is Mad Dog."

The man by the window put down the book in his hand and pushed the glasses on his nose. He turned around from the recliner, put his feet on the ground, looked up and down at Gao Guang, and said with interest: "Are you the person recommended by Mr. Smith?"

Gao Guang really didn't know how Mr. Smith told the person in front of him, so he could only smile and said: "Yes, it's me."

"I am Renato Salvini. Has Smith told you about it?"

Gao Guang whispered: "No, Mr. Smith will not reveal too much information about customers to me."

Renato smiled and nodded, then he stood up and sat on the wooden chair in front of the desk. After carefully looking at Gao Guang for a few more times, he suddenly picked up the mobile phone from the desk, and then the mobile phone rang with music.

After a while, Renato looked at the phone and said: "Hi, Smith, the person you recommended has arrived. I want you to see if it is him."

Renato pointed the camera at Gao Guang, and Gao Guang tried to keep smiling, and then he heard Mr. Smith's voice.

"It's him, this young man. Don't look at him like a skinny chicken, but he is very powerful, otherwise I wouldn't recommend him to you."

Renato laughed and said, "Okay, I'm just confirming. That's it. Let's talk after my business is settled. It's inconvenient for me to talk over the phone now. Goodbye."

Renato hung up the phone. He nodded to Gao Guang and smiled, "I'm sorry, but I have to confirm your identity. Now there is no problem. You just follow Sam's arrangements in the future. Sam, he was recommended by Mr. Smith. No need to search him. Assign him a job."

After that, Renato smiled at Gao Guang, and Sam whispered, "Please come this way."

Gao Guang followed Sam out of the study. This time they walked directly through the mansion and came to a room with much simpler decoration. This is the special bodyguard room.

After asking Gao Guang to sit down on a chair, Sam sighed first, then he said directly: "I am the security director here, and the contract with you is signed by me and you, that is, I hired you, not Mr. Salvini, understand?"

"I understand."

"The daily salary is 7,000, and I will transfer it directly to your company account."

Gao Guang was stunned for a moment and said: "Can it be transferred in cash?"

"No."

It can only be transferred to the company account. Gao Guang thought about it and said: "Uh, can I ask about the specific work arrangements?"

"No."

Rejecting Gao Guang's request again, Sam said calmly: "I can introduce you, but you can't ask. The current situation is like this. There are a total of forty-nine armed security guards. Adding the three of you, there are fifty-two. , fifty-two people work in three shifts. Normal working hours are eight hours a day, but overtime may be required, but the overtime hours will not exceed 48 hours, and overtime pay will be paid.”

Fifty-two people work three shifts, which only takes eight hours a day. Overtime is paid overtime, which is good.

Gao Guang nodded and said, "Okay."

Sam continued: "Your work is arranged by me. I will adjust your work content and location at any time. You must obey. If you refuse to obey, the contract will be terminated immediately. These will be clearly written in the contract."

"Okay, that's fair."

Sam took out a contract that had been drawn up long ago and said: "Sign it, um, are your people legal? You were recommended by Mr. Smith. I won't do too detailed a background check on you, but I have to warn you that if you or your people have legal problems, the consequences will be serious."

Gao Guang said: "That black man, he doesn't have a gun license, but he doesn't have a gun and he doesn't know how to use a gun. He is only responsible for protecting my safety, that is... taking bullets for me."

Sam said in astonishment: "Your bodyguard? Someone who blocks bullets? You...well, you must do the job assigned to you. How to complete it is your business."

The contract was very thick, with more than thirty pages, in two copies. Gao Guang already knew the specific contents, so he took a rough look at it and then signed the contract.

Sam then signed his name on the contract, and then said calmly: "As for your legal obligations, it is very clear in the contract. If there are any problems, they are also problems of the King's defense. I hope you understand this."

"I know, thank you."

Sam gave Gao Guang a contract and accepted one himself. Then he said with a relaxed look: "Now let me introduce the personnel composition. In addition to you, there are personnel from two defense companies, but you don't have to worry about anything. Because you are strictly forbidden to talk to each other during work, do not ask each other anything, especially do not disclose your salary, I hope you can do this.”

"I understand, I promise I can do it."

"You are responsible for peripheral security. Unless I ask you to enter, you do not need and are not allowed to enter the main building. There is a special security room. If you need to drink water or use the toilet, you can go to the security-specific locker room. Regarding your weapons, you can All weapons must be legal, but I will replenish your ammunition and prepare sufficient ammunition.”

"OK."

What should be signed was signed, and what should be said was said. Sam nodded, took out three walkie-talkies with earphones from the alley nearby, and said: "You can only use the walkie-talkies I provide when you are working. , it is strictly forbidden to carry mobile phones. Turn off your mobile phones and put them in the locker for storage. Take your walkie-talkies and let's go."

Gao Guang picked up the walkie-talkie and followed Sam to the gate again. Then, under Sam's guidance, he parked the car in a temporary parking lot outside the mansion. Then, under Sam's personal leadership, the rest of them walked out from there. The side entrance leads into a separate building within the walls of the mansion.

The security guard has his own locker room, and the so-called locker room has a monitoring room, a restroom, a toilet with four toilets, and sixty cabinets of iron lockers.

Watching Gao Guang, they changed clothes, put on body armor, and hung the gun directly on a conspicuous place on the body. Sam never said anything, but watched Mike put on a heavy body armor and a helmet, but on his body But without a gun, Sam finally smiled and said: "Interesting, come with me, I will tell you what you need to do."

The mansion is very big, and the gardens or courtyards around the mansion are even bigger. Sam took Highlights and they came to the swimming pool, and then he smiled and said: "A bonus for you, there are parasols next to the swimming pool. If the owner here does not use the swimming pool, You can hide under an umbrella, but if someone wants to swim, you better know what to do."

Gao Guang immediately said: "I know, stay away."

Sam nodded, then he pointed to the edge of the courtyard and said solemnly: "In front of you is a cliff with a height of ten meters. You are responsible for this section of the unwalled area. All the cliffs belong to this residence. If anyone breaks into the private area, shoot immediately without warning! Because there are people guarding the bottom of the cliff, anyone who appears is an intruder. It is your task to kill all intruders. Do you understand?

Sam looked at his watch and said: "Your working hours are from 8 a.m. to 4 p.m. If you want to leave your post, you must apply in advance. It is now 8:30 a.m. and your work has begun. Everyone, please cheer up. Come on, if you are lazy and terminate the cooperation agreement without warning, that’s it, I wish you a happy work.”