In my dream, I am the God of Creation

The simple work meeting ended, and everyone dispersed quickly.

Shi Zhe glanced at the others who hadn't left the basement.

The two members of the non-staff group were not present. It seemed that they were really not counted as regular members. There were only seven people in the basement including him.

Shi Zhe immediately set his eyes on the only person he didn't know.

Kong Zhou, who has the ability of "air manipulation", is a slightly muscular young man.He has a head of slightly bohemian hair, with half of his bangs hanging down to cover his left eye. When he pulled up his bangs while reading documents, Shi Zhe noticed a very obvious scar on his forehead.

Shi Zhe still remembered that when he first entered the coffee shop and saw him, Kong Zhou still had a cigarette dangling from his mouth. Although he didn't light it, that action was definitely a long-lasting smoker.

Although the name of the ability tends to be soft, it is actually a rough guy.

Shi Zhe touched his chin, he always felt that he smelled something militarized from this person...

"What's wrong?" Maybe Shi Zhe stared at that direction for too long, Tang Chenyan came over and stood behind him, put his hands on his shoulders, and looked in the same direction together, "Curious about Kong Zhou?"

Shi Zhe shook his head: "Because I don't know him here, so I'm just a little curious..."

Tang Chenyan patted Shi Zhe on the shoulder: "It's okay, we will be colleagues for at least half a year, and we will always have time to get acquainted. He is not a difficult person to get along with."

"You guys knew each other before?" Shi Zhe heard the unspoken part of Tang Chenyan's words.

Tang Chenyan thought for a while, and replied: "I have cooperated on other things before... In short, I still understood something at that time."

Shi Zhe didn't ask any more questions, just nodded, and then went up with his part of the task.

As a logistician, he doesn't need to go out to work, and what he mainly does is paperwork and treatment.

I heard that the person in charge of the original treatment did not need to do other work, but it is a pity that in order to improve the confidentiality of this special team and ensure that the criminal with super connections will not extend his hand here, this The number of people in the department has been limited.

——As for those who came as the staff of the cafe, they were basically people with relatively small social circles, who knew everything, and even signed an agreement through special abilities.

Shi Zhe also signed a similar agreement.After signing the agreement, a special energy wrapped around his hands, and any violations would be caught.

Therefore, the number of staff is limited, and the paperwork can only be solved by one's own people.

Shi Zhe took a seat at the front desk of the cafe, divided the paper in his hand into two parts, put the lower part of information into the drawer, and kept the blank grid paper on the top.

The so-called paperwork, the first thing is of course-yes!Proposal!report!tell!

This is one thing that needs to be written about in any meeting, no matter how important it is, and it is simply the root of all evil.

Shi Zhe grabbed a pen and began to squeeze the toothpaste bitterly.

He didn't make any special markings on the meeting report, and even made his own words a bit small. He just needs to develop this habit, and then he can write reports when guarding the front desk in the future, and it is not easy for guests to find out the shortcomings .

But the cafe has not officially opened yet, and there is a bright sign on the glass door, so he doesn't need to be so careful.

The air conditioner in the cafe was turned on and sent warm heat towards him. Shi Zhe wrote the report with his eyes drooping, but his pupils were bright and flickering.

Tang Chenyan stood at the door of the staff room and stared at him for a while, then turned to look at Zhong Xueliu: "Are you okay?"

Houtianshe Kinakaxue Liu, who had been standing behind him and pretending to be a transparent person since before, opened his mouth and nodded after thinking for a long time.

Tang Chenyan didn't speak again.

He knew that Zhong Xueliu had used his powers many times a few days ago—in order to ensure that those who participated in the group plan would not make mistakes, Zhong Xueliu used his ability to write down the detailed information of everyone.

Although these materials were only shown to him and not passed on to anyone else, Zhong Xueliu is still in the crow's mouth buff state, and big things will happen if he is not careful.

Of course Tang Chenyan would not force him to speak, but changed the subject calmly: "I heard that someone from above asked you to search Dong Yujian and the magician Greer with your power?"

Zhong Xueliu nodded silently, then shook his head again.

It means that he did use his ability to know the specific information of these two people, but it is a pity that the ability did not work on these two people.

Tang Chenyan lowered her eyes, and there was a sharp contrast between her cold eyes and the corners of her mouth curled up with a smile.

"In this case, do you think these two people used fake names, or their power has exceeded your ability?"

Zhong Xueliu hesitated for a while, then shook his head.

He didn't know that in the past, even with his pseudonym, he could trace some clues, and he could quickly find the trace of his real name by following the clues.

But this time, he held the pen and paused on the white paper for a long time without writing any information, as if these two people appeared in the world out of thin air, without any cause and effect.

"I understand..." Tang Chenyan nodded and stopped asking, but walked to the front desk, leaving a calm sentence.

"Since we have become members of a department, let us be teammates. I believe that none of these guys will be afraid of the side effects of your abilities."

Zhong Xueliu stood there in a daze for a moment, his pupils flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking, and finally fell into a kind of silence of thinking.

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By the time Shi Zhe finished writing the damn meeting report, three hours had passed since the end of the meeting.

It is the first time to write this kind of thing, even if it is not necessary to follow a certain format for the sake of secrecy, Shi Zhe feels that life has never been so difficult.

Probably only papers can be as troublesome as this thing.

Sighing and putting away the meeting report, Shi Zhe took out the materials in the drawer and put them in front of him.

The next moment, Shi Zhe fell into silence.

He originally thought that the so-called information would be related to the series of cases that they need to discuss next.Although it is not necessary to touch the information as a logistics and stationed, it is only necessary to keep up with the progress in the relevant line of sight, but what he did not expect is that the information in his hand is actually something else——

"Regarding Dong Yujian's Intelligence and Dangerous Discussion"

"Intelligence and Threat Discussions on Greer"

——This one is dangerous and threatening, which fully demonstrates the different attitudes of the people who wrote these two titles towards the two leaders who appeared in different countries.

Even, considering that these are two secret official reports, it also represents the attitude of the people above towards these two guides.

Shi Zhe fell silent.

He didn't know whether he should praise his vest first, no one found that the two above were the same person, or he should complain that he had received the task of sorting out his information.

Thinking of this, Shi Zhe dug through the pile of files, but found no information about fanatics.

It seems that the existence of fanatics is still kept as a secret at present, at least the relevant information is not popular, and probably many people have not connected fanatics with Shi Zhe's other two vests.

Even if they all have a god in their mouths, and judging from the current situation, it is very likely to be the same one——

Thinking of this, Shi Zhe suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

For example, let your vest believe in different gods, and these gods are actually another vest of your own, and put the vests of the gods together to form a round table-bah, a gathering of gods and the like.

In this way, people in the world should have less panic about themselves after they truly recognize the power and strength of the gods.

There is one and only one god who can control everything in the world, and there are a bunch of very powerful gods who seem to be able to control everything in the world, which brings a completely different psychological feeling to people.

Most of the time, the feeling that it brings to people must be that the former is more terrifying.

However, Shi Zhe quickly put this idea out of his mind.

Although he already has a lot of vests and it is visible to the naked eye that he will continue to take off the vests in the future, but if he opens a double vest... Shi Zhe will die, he will die!

Fear of the gods can be channeled elsewhere, such as...

Thinking of the "internal and external troubles" that he vaguely had a premonition in his heart, but he didn't know what it was, and couldn't even grasp it, Shi Zhe was worried for a moment, but decided to continue reading the information in hand.

In fact, there is not much information in hand. After all, his two vests suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly. expected.

This made Shi Zhe couldn't help exhaling, and then became inexplicably stiff again.

——The mentality just now is more like a typical sophomore than a serious employee.

Shi Zhe: gradually guilty gif

After collecting all the papers and going back to the basement to lock them in the designated drawer, Shi Zhe went back to the cafe, planning to get something for lunch.

The team members who went out to investigate the case said that they would report back at 12 noon. As the left-behind staff, Shi Zhe decided to do logistical work for them, such as lunch.

Just as Shi Zhe was rummaging through the refrigerator seriously, a familiar barking sound of a dog came from the door of the cafe.