Statham came to the rented office building, pushed open the door, and saw that there was only a simple desk, a computer, and a small table. Mario was bitterly taking orders on the phone.
After Statham came in, he kept looking at Mario and Chekov.
At first, the boss said that he would send two people to be the CEO of Mandala. He was very puzzled and checked the background of these two people and what big company resumes they had.
Everything was blank.
He put the takeout in his hand on the table. "Time to eat."
Mario directly transferred the three landlines, walked over, opened the bag, and began to wolf down the food.
Statham ate slowly and said to the two people, "You should know that Mandala is being targeted, right? For example, the FBI wants to pressure Mandala to hand over the technical formula for other rich people. They couldn't find them before, but now you two have appeared. Are you afraid? I heard that the bosses of many large groups are eyeing Mandala's shares covetously. I'm afraid that commercial spies will be happy to drill in here in the future. "
Chekov was still eating his pizza and watching the football without saying anything.
Statham looked at Mario again. "Do you two have any ideas?"
In fact, he wanted to test the background or ability of the two people the boss called over. To be precise, he wanted to know if the guests had any resources and backers to avoid such targeted questions.
However, Chekov ignored him.
Mario was busy eating and didn't pay attention to him.
Statham felt a little deflated. He smacked his lips and coughed. "A week ago, I joined the guests and became a level 1 member."
He was reminding the two of them: We are on the same side, don't be so disrespectful.
Chekov continued to watch his live broadcast.
Mario continued to eat his food.
Statham felt he was being ignored.
He deliberately said, "I followed the boss when he first came to the United States."
As soon as he said this, Chekov turned his head to look at him.
Mario also raised his eyebrows and looked at Statham.
"Are you very free? If so, please help me take orders, "Mario said to him.
Statham was speechless. He felt that he had met the boss and the lady boss before! He couldn't be ignored like this.
"I say, I'm the boss's man after all. Even if you want to beat a dog, you have to look at its owner first. Give me some face and tell me what the organization's plans are for Mandala's development. Don't worry, I've already sincerely pledged my loyalty in front of the emissary, so please don't worry, I'm on your side. "
Mario chewed the food in his mouth and asked, "Did the messenger tell you that there are some restrictions for each level of the council? For example, don't ask what you shouldn't ask. "
Statham: "May I ask what level the two of you are? I heard that the members of the council below level 5 have no real power. "
Chekov and Mario looked at each other and smiled. "We have no hierarchy."
Stenson smiled. "Then I'm a level one member, so I can order you around? Hurry up and tell me, how do you plan to deal with Mandala's preparations for this crisis? "
Mario looked at Statham and said, "Since you followed the boss so early, I can tell you a little more information about the organization's hierarchy."
Statham looked at him blankly.
Mario said, "Light angels are level 5 and demon angels are level 7. Whether they are level 1 or level 12, they are just angels. There is a more authoritative level above them called the Adjudicator. "
Statham: "Adjudicator?"
Mario nodded. "Lift up your tattoo and take a look."
Statham lifted up the tattoo on his chest and covered Earth with one hand.
"What does this have to do with the tattoo? The emissary told me that this is just a totem. "
"Totems naturally have their own meanings. Let me tell you what the hand of the totem that covers the Earth represents. It's the adjudicator of judgment. In terms of hierarchy, 12-winged angels can only be on Earth. There is still that hand above. "
Statham was shocked. "So the two of you are Adjudicators? What do Adjudicators do? "
Chekov pointed at Mario and teased, "You see, just like him, responsible for being a salesman."
Mario glared at Chekov, then looked at Statham and said, "The Adjudicator is responsible for one thing."
Statham: "What?"
Mario squeezed out two words from his teeth and said, "Kill!"
"Murder? … Murder? Kill who? "
Hearing these two words, Statham didn't know why but he felt his scalp tingle.
"Anyone, any organization that wants to extend a hand or a foot from this Totem Earth will be cut off! For example … if you publicize the content of our conversation just now, you won't see the sun the next day! "
When Mario saw him finish speaking, Statham swallowed and laughed. "Of course, you are someone around your boss, so you are one of us. You don't have to be afraid."
Statham nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then can I know what level of membership my boss is?"
Chekov asked, "Didn't your boss tell you?"
Statham shook his head. "No, the emissary didn't say anything when I asked."
Chekov and Mario looked at each other and smiled at him. "You will know when your level is higher in the future."
"I know this. This time I am responsible for supporting the socialists for the boss. If I do this well, I will be promoted to a level 5 Light Angel. I just want to ask the two of you, for someone like me, is it difficult to get promoted to a level 6 Demon Angel? "
"It's not difficult." Chekov said, "Didn't you just say it? You have to look at the owner before you beat a dog. You are a level 5 Light Angel, tell the other Demon Angels that you are the boss' favorite, and I promise that all the 12-winged angels will kneel and lick your boots in the future. "
Statham was very smart. "My boss is actually an Adjudicator, right?"
Chekov: "Did I say that?"
Statham smiled. "You don't have to say it, I guessed it right away."
Mario smiled.
It was just that he didn't tell Statham: If the hand covering the earth represented the Adjudicators, then whose hand was this?
Above this, there was a highest level, and this hand was actually Xu Cheng's hand!
"Then I ask, how do I become an Adjudicator?" Statham asked again.
"Become an Adjudicator?" Mario stopped eating, looked at Statham, and said, "It's very simple."
Statham: "Then do you think I can do it?"
Chekov took out a fruit knife from his desk drawer, threw it over, and stabbed it into the table where Mario was eating. He said, "Cut off your whole hand, and you can become an Adjudicator. Cutting off a hand means that you are giving your hand to a stranger, and then you can become that hand!"
(Three chapters completed, to continue tomorrow)
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