AWB Chapter 360 He was too eager to improve.
Chapter 360 He was too eager to improve.
Base toilets.
"Don't we have a bit too many bases here?"
Qi Ming was squatting in the latrine in the private room, not even taking a dump, with a cigarette in his hand, looking at the panel in front of him that had all the content unlocked.
There are more than ten bases in Japan, ranging from large to medium to small.
Their current Base 1 is a large-scale base.
"These small bases are completely unnecessary... let's just turn them into entertainment venues."
Qi Ming can select the base to demolish or rebuild it through the guild panel, but he can only make adjustments to the base when there is no one in the building.
Fortunately, most people are gathered here now.
Qi Ming thought to himself and immediately began operating the virtual panel in front of him.
One was converted into an internet cafe, one into a gym, and one into a sports stadium...
These places are not open to the public; they are only for internal members' benefits.
"Whatever we want to do with the other bases later, let's put some teleportation panels around this base first... We can also renovate the interior of this main base on Friday when no one is at the team building base."
"I've thought this for a long time; this toilet is just not to my liking."
After throwing away his cigarette butt, Qi Ming got up and walked out of the restroom.
He has decided to give the organization a major makeover.
Just as he walked a short distance from the restroom, a young man with a sullen face and a slightly dejected expression walked over.
Seeing the shadow on the ground, he inadvertently looked up and his eyes met Qi Ming's.
The young man's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately bowed at a 90-degree angle.
"May you be blessed, Master Ma!"
Qi Ming sized up the young man. Judging from his clothes, this was the same young man who had called him Master Ma earlier.
Qi Ming scanned the other party's information and found that they were Chinese.
"It's you, young man?"
"Hey, it's me, it's me."
Upon hearing this, the young man's previously disappointed expression vanished instantly, replaced by a fawning nod.
"Young man, you have a good eye. Keep up the good work and do your job well in the future."
Qi Ming stepped forward, patted the young man on the shoulder encouragingly, and walked away without saying another word.
The young man paused, then turned to look at Qi Ming's departing figure, his expression suddenly becoming somewhat conflicted.
However, this conflicted feeling only lasted for a moment before his eyes suddenly became firm.
The young man took a deep breath, bowed deeply to Qi Ming with his back to him, and shouted loudly with a strong voice:
"Please wait a moment, Mr. Ma!"
Qi Ming stopped and looked at the young man with some confusion.
"what happened?"
The young man, still bowing, faced his shoes and shouted:
"I... I want to work for you. Could you give me a chance?"
"Work for me? Aren't you one of our people now?"
Upon hearing this, the young man finally raised his head.
"No, I am an unnamed peripheral member. I have already heard from Lady Vermouth that we will be transferred to an organization overseas."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man, as if to show off how strong his back was, bowed deeply again.
"Please give me a chance, I want to work for you!"
"I've been a coward my whole life. I finally joined the organization, but all I can do is serve tea and water."
The young man raised his head slightly, and the conviction in his eyes was dazzling even to Qi Ming.
"Now that I've heard that our organization is going to undergo reforms, there's finally something I can do. Please give me a chance!"
"..."
Qi Ming sighed and slowly approached the young man.
No wonder we're from the same hometown; those words really show how eager we are to improve.
Qi Ming was determined to give such a determined young man a chance.
Qi Ming walked up to the young man and patted him heavily on the shoulder.
"Good job, young man. Because of your persistence, you're promoted."
"……what?"
The young man was taken aback for a moment, then his face lit up with joy.
He was prepared to be rejected by Qi Ming, but he didn't expect Qi Ming to actually give him a chance.
Qi Ming glanced at the young man who was trembling with joy and went online to look up the name of the wine.
Although he was able to change his codename after taking over the organization, such as NBT灬xxx or something.
However, some of them are a bit difficult to pronounce, so we'll stick to the tradition and just use the wine name.
Looking at the pile of content displayed on the page, Qi Ming felt a bit of a headache and said directly to the young man.
"Forget it, thinking of a code name is too much trouble. Why don't you come up with one yourself?"
"Ah, let me think about it?"
The young man looked somewhat shocked.
I heard from others that in the past, codenames were decided by the boss.
But what does Master Ma mean by this? Has he handed over the power to use the code name to himself?
If you think about it more carefully... does that mean Master Ma has a very high opinion of him?!
"Code name, code name..."
The young man muttered to himself anxiously, afraid of keeping Qi Ming waiting too long. Without thinking, a name popped into his head and he blurted it out.
"How about I call myself Carlsberg!?"
The next second, the young man's expression suddenly stiffened.
Oh no, he miscalculated.
I've heard from others that code names are usually related to the habits and personalities of the members.
And what does this Carlsberg mean by "myself"?
Did he poop?
"..."
Qi Ming rarely felt embarrassed, but looking at the young man's expression, which was as if he had just finished a thesis defense, Qi Ming felt a little embarrassed for him.
"Texas is a good name."
Qi Ming coughed twice and skipped the topic:
"After you heard about our organization from them, oh, our organization is called NBT, do you know what our main mission will be?"
When Le Bao saw that Qi Ming had no objections, he felt honored.
Upon hearing the name of the organization mentioned by Qi Ming, he, being a fellow Chinese, inexplicably thought of something.
Are they a great team? They're pretty awesome!
However, as soon as he had this thought, Carlsberg quickly rejected it.
Who is Qi Ming?
How could someone like that come up with such a tacky name like me?
Clearing his mind of thoughts, Le Bao whispered to Qi Ming:
"I heard from those codenamed members that NBT's main business now is robbing banks and assassinations, right?"
"I might not be good at assassination, but I think I can rob a bank."
Qi Ming nodded in satisfaction.
"Yes, you are much smarter than a researcher who asked me a question during the meeting just now."
Qi Ming glanced at the time, then asked Carlson:
"Do you have any plans for later?"
Upon hearing this, Carlson immediately shook his head repeatedly like a parrot.
The opportunity is right in front of you. Even a fool could see that Qi Ming wants him to work with him!
"No, no, I haven't made any arrangements."
Carlsberg's guess was indeed correct.
Qi Ming waved to Carlsberg.
"Come with me in a bit, I'll show you through the process."