My Cell Game

After Luo Chenghong left, An Quantao continued to frown and meditate at the table.

At this time, a notification sound came from An Quantao's pocket.

Hearing this voice, An Quantao trembled. The mobile phone in his pocket is only used for communication between him and his boss, and the only one who can send messages to him is his boss.

Turn on the phone, there is only a simple line of small words on the message:

[Two hours later, meet on the top floor of the building and report the progress to me].

Four days have passed since the last meeting with the boss, and the boss needs to report the specific situation by himself. After all, taking a kilogram of helium bowl and titanium titanium must help the boss to make some achievements.

The top floor of the building in the information naturally refers to An Quantao's construction company. Only the boss and himself know this place where they often meet, and it is not directly mentioned in the information to ensure its concealment.

Quickly packed up, An Quantao temporarily handed over the work in the camp to Ganwu. He left the camp alone without bringing any members, and walked towards the building in the urban area alone.

When An Quantao arrived at the top floor of the building, Jiang Zuo had been waiting here for a long time.

Jiang Zuo still wears his iconic trench coat today and wears the same white clown mask. The outfit in the Inquisitor Organization is similar to Jiang Zode's, except that the white mask has been replaced by a black mask.

The only difference was that Jiang Zuo was carrying a small plastic bag in his hand today. The plastic bag was black and looked heavy, but he couldn't see what was inside.

An Quantao walked behind Jiang Zuo, bowed to Jiang Zuo, and Jiang Zuo nodded slightly in return.

"Tell me about the recent situation." Jiang Zuo's voice came through the mask.

Under Jiang Zuo's previous request, An Quantao did not record the report on paper, but directly dictated it, mainly for the sake of confidentiality.

In the next 20 minutes, An Quantao explained to Jiang Zuo in detail what had happened in the Inquisitor's organization in the past few days. From dozens of people at the beginning, it has been expanded to nearly a thousand people.

Jiang Zuo was still surprised when he heard the number "nearly a thousand people". He didn't expect An Quantao to move so fast and expand the organization to such an extent in just a few days.

An organization composed of a thousand judges, even if these judges are all first-level judges, looking at the entire empire, it is still a force of judges that cannot be underestimated.

However, Jiang Zuo also heard some difficulties from An Quantao's words.

The rapid expansion in a short period of time has already led to a mixed bag of good and bad people in the organization of judges. Various supporting regulations and manpower have not kept up, and thousands of judges have not yet been well united.

It might be okay to fight ordinary low-level Deadpool, but once you face elite royal judges or the army, a thousand judges in the judge organization are almost like a group of mobs.

Therefore, in the following period of time, An Quantao's main job is to manage the organization of judges, improve the overall strength, and cultivate a group of elite high-level judges.

And the helium bowl and titanium titanium needed to accomplish these goals are no less than those consumed by the previous expansion.

If Jiang Zuo remembered correctly, he gave An Quantao a total of one kilogram of helium-bowl ethyl-titanium. After counting it, nearly a thousand judges had almost consumed this kilogram of helium-bowl ethyl-titanium.

Although An Quantao didn't take the initiative to mention it, Jiang Zuo knew that he must be in short supply of helium and titanium, which was also the main purpose of Jiang Zuo's visit today.

After listening to the report, Jiang Zuo's voice behind the mask pondered for a moment, and said, "You don't have much helium bowl, ethyl titanium, right?"

"Uh..." An Quantao was a little speechless. The boss had already guessed that he used up one kilogram of helium bowl, titanium and titanium in just a few days. It seemed like a prodigal, which made him feel very embarrassed.

After thinking about it, An Quantao answered truthfully: "Yes, boss, it's almost used up. I still have 43 grams left in my hand, and I should last for a while."

With 43 grams of helium-bowl ethyl-titanium, how about a while longer? This is of course impossible. The 43 grams of helium-bowl ethyl-titanium can at most train 10 level 6 inquisitors, which is like a drop in the bucket for an inquisitor organization with a mass of nearly a thousand people.

"43 grams is still too little." Jiang Zuo sighed, and said, "I still have a little helium bowl of ethyl titanium here, you can take it for emergency use first. There is not much, and I will think of a way to get some in two days."

An Quantao nodded, he was not surprised by this.

The last time he went to fetch the helium bowl, the boss told him to save it, because the boss didn't have much helium bowl, and he didn't have much. Now what the boss said "not much" is also reasonable.

An Quantao thoughtfully didn't ask where the boss got the helium bowl and titanium. An Quantao knew that the helium bowl, Yiti, was the boss's bottom line, and if he touched it without authorization, he was looking for death.

After Jiang Zuo finished speaking, he put the black plastic bag in his hand on the ground, "The helium bowl and titanium titanium I brought are in this plastic bag, you take it back carefully. I'm leaving first, remember to tell me if you need anything." Send a message. Also, the Inquisitors organization should not expand recently, and the most important thing is to concentrate on laying a solid foundation."

After exhorting, Jiang Zuo walked to the stairs on the top floor of the building, followed the stairs and left from here.

An Quantao lowered his head slightly towards the back of the boss, and only when the boss disappeared at the stairs did An Quantao walk towards the black plastic bag placed aside.

The boss is like this every time. Helium bowls, ethyl titanium, and other precious things are always put away, and it is not the first time I have seen them in plastic bags.

When he mentioned the plastic bag, An Quantao's expression was slightly surprised. The plastic bag was quite heavy, not as light as he imagined.

Unzipping the mouth of the plastic bag, An Quantao looked down into the plastic bag, which made him freeze in place.

The heavy black plastic bag is full of black and purple helium bowls and titanium.

From the point of view of quantity, there are at least 600 grams, which is still underestimated. To be precise, there may be more than 700 grams.

This is not much?

An Quantao was stunned for a moment, then tightened the opening of the plastic bag, shaking his head mockingly.

Sure enough, the difference between my vision and the boss's is too far. After hearing the boss say "not much", I estimate that the boss has at most dozens of grams, maybe not as much as my own.

But when he saw the helium-bowl ethyl-titanium in the plastic bag, An Quantao realized that he and the boss might not be on the same channel. .

More than 700 grams, it is estimated that the royal family's inventory has been emptied, and that's all. You call it not much anymore?

If other judges listened to these words, they would probably die of anger on the spot.