My Cell Game

At the same time, the Ring Expressway.

The black off-road vehicle was speeding on the road, and the middle-aged man from the war department was sitting in the back seat of the vehicle.

Next to the middle-aged man, the head of the Anjiang branch sat, as if he was thinking about something.

"The branch office is just ahead, get off there." The middle-aged man said.

"Yes, Committee Member Fang." The chief replied cautiously.

Seeing that Commissar Fang didn't speak any more, he hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Commissioner Fang, I heard that the factory of Cell Online was attacked."

Committee member Fang nodded without any shyness, and said bluntly: "That's right, I sent someone to do it, do you have any questions?"

"No problem, no problem." The chief quickly replied, with tiny beads of sweat faintly appearing on his forehead.

Although the factory was attacked by Deadpool, although it was not reported by the media, the chief also had his own news channel.

When he learned that so many people died at one time, the chief was a little uneasy.

He is a good player in business, and he is decisive in the business field, but he still feels lingering fear that so many lives are really involved.

"As a businessman, it's enough to do your own business well. You don't need to take care of other things, and you are not qualified to take care of them." Committee member Fang said in a bad tone, "Could it be that you think the war department is just a decoration?"

The chief fell silent and said nothing more.

He has been the chief executive for almost two years, and in these two years, he can also detect some clues.

Most obviously, Anjiang has monopolized the game industry, including headphones, computers, etc., are also monopolized by Anjiang.

The profits earned by these game products every year are astonishing. Coupled with An Jiang's accumulation in the past few years, the entire company can be considered wealthy, not to mention wealthy.

However, when he took over the branch, the company's finances were stretched and he could barely maintain the company's operations.

A huge amount of wealth is sucked into a bottomless pit like evaporation.

In the past two years, most of the profits the company earned each year were taken away by people sent by the head office. This happened in every city branch.

Where did these wealth, which was equivalent to half of the empire's military expenditure, go, no one knew.

There is also the company's war department. The outside world, including most of Anjiang's employees, believes that the war department is Anjiang's department for business competition.

But when he went to the headquarters for a meeting, he happened to see that the chief of the headquarters was actually reporting the situation to a member of the war department. His attitude was very similar to that of a subordinate facing a superior.

Is the war department really just a department under Anjiang? What is the relationship between it and Anjiang?

If he were to speak his mind, he felt that An Jiang seemed to be just a money-making tool, a money-making tool controlled by others.

"When the company arrives, you get off the car and go back to your business. Cell online can't live for a few days, don't lose our market." Committee member Fang issued an order to the chief executive to evict the customer.

After the chief got off the car, the off-road vehicle left the high-speed fork and drove onto the trail leading to the suburbs.

After bypassing several winding mountain roads, a gray-white building appeared at the end of the road.

Light rain began to fall in the sky, and lightning flashed in the clouds from time to time.

Committee member Fang walked towards the gray building alone.

At the door of the building, there is a broken sign - Shengren Treatment Hospital.

Outside the duty room in front of the gate, two guards with guns stood upright in the wind and rain. When Committee Member Fang walked over, there were two slight sounds of bullets being loaded in the wind and rain.

At the same time, the door of the duty room opened, and a man in black walked towards Committee Member Fang.

"Who is here?" the man in black asked coldly.

"War Department, Fang Shan, level 21 inquisitor." Fang Shan showed his ID card, "The situation is urgent, I have ordered from Shangfeng, I will take over here now."

The certificate was coated with a layer of helium-bowl ethyl-titanium. After the man in black took it for confirmation, he respectfully handed it back to Fang Shan: "Please follow me."

The gun-wielding guard gave way, and Fang Shan, led by the man in black, walked into the treatment home.

The interior of the treatment home is like a prison cell. Rows of sickbeds are placed inside the thick iron fences. According to the infection period, dozens of blood-dead patients who have not yet mutated lie on the beds in an orderly manner.

There were two strong men guarding the ward. When they opened the door to Fang Shan, black and purple light flowed unintentionally on their thick arms.

These two guards are judges, and their level is not low.

The man in black reported for Fang Shanhui: "According to the agreement, every month the CDC will distribute 10% of the blood-death patients to us. The patients here were sent last month and have not yet mutated.

The general physical examination in the city will start again this month, and new blood-death patients will be sent over, and we will arrange them to the basement. "

Fang Shan interrupted: "You arrange this trivial matter yourself. What I need is a dead waiter, a high-level dead waiter.

In another month, the "blood tide" in Nanyang City will begin. Shangfeng means that the more high-level dead servants, the better. At that time, the whole city will become a no-man's land.

The royal family will not let a million-level city be destroyed, they will definitely come, we need enough Deadpool to compete with the royal family. "

When talking about blood tide and no man's land, the corner of Fang Shan's mouth moved slightly.

Even for a person like him who is used to seeing death, he can't help but feel slightly moved when he thinks of the scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood in no man's land.

The so-called no-man's land does not mean that everyone has evacuated. Since Nanyang City was selected for this blood wave, it is impossible for anyone in Nanyang City to leave alive. People in a city will die here

The blood tide is not only a huge danger, but also a huge opportunity.

This is Fang Shan's real purpose. The chief thought that Fang Shan came here for business competition, which is a bit ridiculous.

The judges of the CDC executive team are all graded from 1 to 10. In contrast, Fang Shan's level is as high as level 21. Judges of this level are the core combat power wherever they are placed.

Naturally, Fang Wen came to Nanyang City to deal with a small factory. To put it bluntly, Cell Online couldn't get into the eyes of senior judges.

Jiang Zuo is also just an ordinary person, he may have some background, but it is not worth mentioning to Fang Shan. Just like the head of the Anjiang branch, no matter how high the position is, he is not a judge, but an ordinary person after all.

The so-called commercial competition is just an excuse for Fang Wen. His real purpose in coming to Nanyang City is for the upcoming "blood tide".

This "blood wave" cannot be defeated again, otherwise they will lose the confidence to compete with the royal family.

The incident of attacking the small cell online factory was nothing more than a trivial matter to Fang Wen, and it was not worth mentioning.

Thinking of this, Fang Shan said casually:

"By the way, by the way, I picked a level 2 deadpool and threw it into the factory of Cell Online. These guys who are not afraid of death actually dare to produce game warehouses. Find a stall where they stock up, and destroy the factory in one go. Stay alive."

The last time the factory was attacked by a level 1 Deadpool, it was a lesson for Jiang Zuo and the others. This time, the level 2 Deadpool was directly dispatched.

The cost of cultivating a level 2 deadpool is more than five times that of a level 1 deadpool. Even a level 3 judge like Luo Chenghong from the CDC is difficult to deal with.

Destroying a small factory with a level 2 Deadpool is really worthy of Jiang Zuo and the others.

In the basement of the treatment facility, hundreds of blood-red deadpools were tied up with iron chains coated with helium-bowls and titanium. The howling sound echoed in the basement, and even the passing guards couldn't help being horrified.