My Cell Game

Late at night, at the headquarters of the Dark Yuan Society.

The size of the headquarters of the Dark Yuan Society is not smaller than that of the Judgment Sect.

There are less than ten dead waiters among the main members of the Dark Yuan Society, and the headquarters is particularly gloomy and empty. In the headquarters of Nuo Da, there is often not a single dead waiter. The gloomy atmosphere makes people feel that this place seems to be a forgotten place.

In the middle of the night, several dead servants of the Dark Yuan Society gathered in a gloomy palace. There were no electric lights in the room, only a few faint candles flickered, and the air was filled with rancidity and blood. live gagging.

"We don't have many dead waiters in the dead pool, it's time to add new dead waiters." Dazong of the Dark Element Society said.

"Where to replenish Deadpool? There are too many places to use Deadpool next."

"How much is missing in the Deadpool?" Da Zong asked in a hoarse voice.

"A thousand heads." An elder replied.

"Counting what will be used next, and then counting the deal with the royal family, it is estimated that we will need to add another 100,000 head." Da Dazong calculated.

"Nowhere are there so many Deadpools."

"No, there is another place, Nanyang City! There are countless dead servants there!" Da Dazong said.

"But Nanyang City is the site of the Polar Trial," said a veteran.

"It doesn't matter, the Polar Judgment must be a headache for this. If we take the initiative to help them clean up Deadpool, do you think they will be very happy?"

Early the next morning, just as Jiang Zuo had finished washing, Ganwu hurriedly knocked on the door and walked in.

"What's the rush? There's nothing to worry about." Jiang Zuo couldn't help saying when he saw Ganwu's hurried look.

"Boss, the opportunity has come!"

Jiang Zuo didn't react, "Opportunity? What opportunity?"

Ganwu's face was full of excitement, "The opportunity to sneak into the Dark Yuanhui! I have been waiting for this opportunity, and finally let me wait!"

"Huh?" Hearing what Ganwu said, Jiang Zuo also became interested, "How to say? What is this opportunity?"

Senwu took out his phone and played a recording.

At the beginning of the recording, there was a gloomy and hoarse background sound, mixed with the faint sound of cold wind. Jiang Zuo felt that if it was put in a horror movie, it could be used as background music.

This sound lasted for more than ten seconds, and a hoarse sound suddenly came from the recording.

"Jiang Zuo, I am the Great Master of the Dark Yuan Society. The hundreds of thousands of dead servants in Nanyang City must make you very troublesome.

But don't worry, we, An Yuan, would like to extend our kindness to you.

We are willing to help you deal with 100,000 deadpools without any compensation. Please do not refuse our kindness. "

The recording stopped abruptly here, Jiang Zuo looked at Ganwu, waiting for Ganwu to explain to him.

Ganwu explained: "This is a recording received in the mailbox of our polar trial in the early morning, a recording from the Dark Yuan Society.

After we discovered this recording in the morning, I brought this recording to you, Boss. Song Shi is trying to contact the Dark Yuanhui to confirm the authenticity of this recording. "

As soon as Ganwu finished speaking, Song Shi hurriedly knocked on the door and walked in, "Boss, the recording has confirmed that it was indeed from An Yuanhui.

I just contacted the Dark Yuan Society. The one who talked to me was the Dazong of the Dark Yuan Society, and it said that it sent the recording. It said that it is looking forward to cooperating with us. "

Jiang Zuo felt that his brain was not enough, and An Yuan would take the initiative to help the Polar Trial clean up Deadpool?

How can it be! Isn't this a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken!

Jiang Zuo never believed that An Yuanhui was really kind and took the initiative to help him.

Ganwu next to him said: "Boss, this is a good opportunity to sneak into the Dark Yuanhui."

Jiang Zuo waved his hand, "Wait a minute, let's not talk about infiltrating the Anyuanhui, you think Anyuan will take the initiative to help us get rid of Deadpool, what purpose do they have?"

Ganwu laughed and said, "On the way to find you, boss, I thought about this problem. Remember what we analyzed before, that Anyuan will raise low-level deadpools.

If I guess, this time it should be that the number of dead servants raised by the Dark Yuan Society is not enough. Now in the entire empire, as far as I know, the place with the most dead servants is Nanyang City.

An Yuanhui would like to take this opportunity to use the dead servants from Nanyang City to supplement the reared dead waiters. "

"It makes sense." Jiang Zuo nodded.

"I think so too." Song Shi on the side also agreed.

"Then how are you going to get in? Do you have any specific plans?" Jiang Zuo asked.

"I don't have a specific plan yet, but it shouldn't be difficult. After all, there is An Quantao in Nanyang City to support me, and there are 100,000 dead waiters, and the Dark Yuan Society cannot check them all carefully.

I plan to go to Nanyang City first, meet An Quantao, and look for opportunities there. "

"Okay, then I'll talk to the Dark Yuanhui first. When are you going to Nanyang City?"

"Now, my luggage has been packed." Ganwu said, "I am going to secretly go to Nanyang City, so that the royal family, the Judgment Sect and the Dark Yuan will not notice, which is a bit troublesome."

As a member of the Judgment Sect, Senwu will definitely be noticed by the royal family once he boards the plane with his real identity.

The best way is to board the plane with a false identity.

As the capital of the empire, Tonguxi Capital still has a lot of people coming in and out every day.

With so many people, as long as the necessary procedures are met, it is impossible for the royal family to pay special attention to everyone. Mixing in with the crowd is the best cover.

But how to get a fake identity is a bit difficult.

Song Shi next to him said: "I have a friend in the royal army. He has a way to get a fake identity, and he can sneak in. As long as he doesn't specialize in the investigation, he won't be able to find out."

"Is that friend of yours reliable?" Jiang Zuo asked.

"Reliable, but this kind of thing is very risky, so he asked a high price." Song Shi said.

"Money is not a problem. We don't need this money in the polar trial. Contact your friend, the sooner the better." Jiang Zuo said directly.

"It can be done as soon as this afternoon, so I will contact him first."

After Song Shi finished speaking, he hurried to contact his friend.

Looking at the back of Song Shi leaving, Jiang Zuo nodded slightly in satisfaction. Song Shi's previous background in the royal army had indeed brought a lot of help to the polar trial.

He didn't leave much behind. He also returned to his room and stood by the suitcase. Once the fake identity was completed, he would go to the airport immediately.

After the two subordinates left, Jiang Zuo began to think about it. The Anyuanhui wanted 100,000 dead servants in one go. These 100,000 deadservants were probably transported to the headquarters of the Anyuanhui in Tonggu Western Capital.

Once the 100,000 Deadpools were transported into Tunguxi, it would be a time bomb for Tunguxi, and the royal family and the Judgment Sect would not be able to sit idly by.

Jiang Zuo felt a headache. He was wondering whether to reduce the number of Deadpools. One hundred thousand heads was indeed a bit too much.