My Cell Game - Chapter 258
Chapter 253 file
Under the snowy night, Jiang Zuo, who was transformed into a clown, leaped among the tall buildings and flew towards An Quantao’s office building.
After approaching the building, Jiang Zuo slowed down and began to sense An Quantao’s position with concentration.
The helium bowl and titanium in An Quantao’s body are imprinted with Jiang Zuo’s brand, which is equivalent to leaving a tracker in An Quantao’s body. Jiang Zuo can feel his location when approaching An Quantao’s surroundings.
“It’s on the 13th floor, the top floor of the building.” Jiang Zuo raised his head and looked at the top floor of the building. He sensed that An Quantao’s position was there.
“I hope you don’t let me down.” Jiang Zuo smiled coldly behind the mask and walked to the side door of the building.
The side door of the building is not locked. I wonder if it was the door that An Quantao deliberately left for Jiang Zuo.
Jiang Zuo did not choose to climb up from the wall of the building. In case An Quantao betrayed him, there would be a helicopter on the top of the building, Jiang Zuo climbing on the outer wall had nowhere to hide, and became a living target of the helicopter. .
Entering the building, the elevator lights are still on.
However, Jiang Zuo did not choose to take the elevator. The elevator was a dangerous cage. He was unwilling to put himself in danger in order to save unnecessary time.
The judge’s five senses were more acute. In the night building, all the lights were off, and no one stayed up late to work overtime. Jiang Zuo knew that this was most likely arranged by An Quantao, and he dismissed the overtime employees in advance.
In the dark corridor, even a needle dropped on the ground can be heard quietly.
Jiang Zuo was cautious all the way and observed carefully. When he reached the top floor, Jiang Zuo was sure that he and An Quantao were alone in the whole building.
In the office at the end of the corridor, An Quantao was standing in front of the window, watching the snow falling in the dark night outside the window. The heat exhaled from the corner of his mouth sprayed on the window, forming a white mist.
“Da da da……”
Unhurried footsteps came from the corridor, An Quantao’s heart suddenly became tense, he knew that the clown was coming.
The footsteps were getting closer, and finally stopped at the door of the office, An Quantao’s palms were soaked with sweat.
“Squeak…”
The heavy wooden door was pushed open from the outside, and the cold wind in the corridor poured back into the warm office, and An Quantao shivered by the window.
“Boss!” An Quantao suddenly turned around and bowed to the clown at the door.
Jiang Zuo nodded slightly, walked to the desk in the center of the room, scanned the desk, and found no documents on the desk.
“What do I want?” Jiang Zuo’s voice was a little cold.
“Boss, here.” An Quantao took out a document clipped with a clip from his close-fitting briefcase and handed it to Jiang Zuo: “The boss has arranged something, I dare not care about it. Put it on the table for fear of loss. , So I carried it close to my body.”
Hearing An Quantao’s explanation, Jiang Zuo nodded slightly and accepted the document.
Sitting beside the warm radiator, Jiang Zuo opened the clip on the file.
The iron clip was a bit cold at first, Jiang Zuo opened the file, and inside it was a long list.
After each name, there are information such as address, age, family situation and so on.
These are the most basic situations, and there are ways to get it easily, and it seems that An Quantao still has a way. At least Jiang Zuo could not get this private information except to “visit” a wave of archives bureaus.
Going through the information from top to bottom, at the end, Jiang Zuo frowned slightly behind the mask, and his eyes gradually became cold.
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