Chapter 117 Unequal Treaty
“Surrender?”
Liang Xingyang raised his brows, and his expression became a little weird when he heard this.
The battle between ghost masters is divided into high and low, life and death. Do you think it is just playing house?
“Wow quack.”
Rounds of evil and weird screams echoed, and with the blue-black haze covering the sky, the ghosts of the four Li Jun people were wrapped in red paper and ghost babies into a huge ball.
Liang Xingyang hid in the distance and watched this scene with satisfaction. Suddenly, a faint white light tore apart the blue-black ball, and a rusty coffin nail was thrown out.
“Coffin nails.”
A cloud of haze came to wrap up the flying coffin nails. The blue-black haze was rotated by the wind and then dissipated. The contents inside were gone.
He reached out and grabbed the coffin nails that Guixi had transferred.
"They are even willing to give up the nails in the coffin. It turns out they really intend to surrender!" Liang Xingyang frowned and whispered in a deep voice.
If he does not plan to return to the country in the future but stays in the island country, he can kill four people from Li Jun without any difficulty now. Anyway, the headquarters cannot order the captains to come and catch him.
But he also has to think about Yang Jian. Whether it is ghost hands, ghost shadow heads, ghost dreams left by his father, ghost post offices and other evil ghosts, as a friend, he does not want Yang Jian to lose his future. room for development.
And the most precious thing is undoubtedly the ghost dream. False dreams can allow the ghost controller to slow down the erosion of consciousness by the ghost instinct. Perhaps the word "slow down" is not accurate. The ghost controller can experience seven emotions and six desires in his dreams, which can help him, an alien, recover his emotions.
There are also the corpses of the seven elders of the Republic of China. When the horror level of the Mirror Ghost increases, sooner or later he will have to find the remains of those seven people from the Republic of China to strengthen his trump card.
Liang Xingyang thought crazily in his mind, his eyes flickered, and finally made a decision.
“Come back!”
He gave the order, and the red paper flew back into the ghost newspaper, and hundreds of ghost babies also retreated back like the tide.
The big blue-black ball in the sky dissipated, revealing four people inside who were seriously injured and embarrassed.
A smile appeared at the corner of Liang Xingyang's mouth, and he led the four of them to move from mid-air to the ground.
"What conditions do you want to let us leave?"
When Li Jun saw Liang Xingyang with a smile on his face, he could only suppress the anger in his heart and clenched his fists with his lowered arms.
Liang Xingyang said coldly: "Thankfully you met me. If it were Yang Jian, I would have cleaned you up long ago."
According to the original work, Yang Jian concealed the Huanggang Village files from the headquarters and also There is a practice of suppressing people in the circle of friends. If he encounters a situation where someone knocks on his door, in order to avoid this kind of thing in the future, he will definitely kill Li Jun and others without saying a word.
But Liang Xingyang is different from Yang Jian. He has become an outlier. He has mastered the starving ghost and the nails in the coffin, and has a sufficient sense of security.
"You are not qualified to negotiate terms. I need to talk to Cao Yanhua!"
Liang Xingyang does not think that Li Jun and others can give anything good. The loser loses everything. The lives of Li Jun and others now depend on him. Everything in their hands and on their bodies was of course his trophy.
Only Cao Yanhua, who is in charge of the headquarters, can give Liang Xingyang what he wants.
"You..." Li Jun's black eyes were filled with fire, and he had an angry look on his face.
A Hong stopped Li Jun with a stiff smile on his face: "I will contact Minister Cao immediately."
Liang Xingyang glanced at A Hong's completely rotten face. In the original work, after she sank into the ghost lake and was rescued, her face would be erased by the faceless people in Taiping Ancient Town, and she would live in ghost makeup.
If Ahong follows him and uses the supernatural properties of the newspaper ghost's raw face, he can perfectly restrain the erosion of the ghost makeup.
After his face rotted away, it was nothing to change his face, but now he had the ability to save and resurrect like a ghost mirror.
Although ghost makeup can make a comeback if used well, its extremely susceptible nature cannot be ignored unless makeup is applied on the puppet to complete Zhang Youhong's puzzle.
A Hong saw the other party looking at her, her hand holding the satellite positioning phone trembled, and when she saw the call was connected, she quickly whispered something.
"Minister Cao agreed to talk to you. The phone call will be recorded. I hope you don't mind." A Hong handed the phone to Liang Xingyang and quickly withdrew.
"Hello, I am Cao Yanhua."
Cao Yanhua's deep and thick voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I am Liang Xingyang. Li Jun surrendered to me after losing the battle, hoping to save his life." Liang Xingyang said with a smile.
Cao Yanhua responded in a deep voice: "Li Jun is the captain appointed by the headquarters. I hope you make your decision carefully, otherwise the headquarters will definitely pursue it to the end. Mr. Qin is by my side."
After receiving the call, he had already held an emergency meeting. He was sitting at the head of the conference room, with Mr. Qin on his right, and seven or eight think tank members on the other seats.
Wang Xiaoming refused to attend due to physical discomfort.
Liang Xingyang narrowed his eyes slightly: "I don't want to be watched by the headquarters all the time, that's why we have this negotiation, isn't it?"
"Let the four Li Jun go, you He and Yang Jian are never allowed to set foot in the country, and the headquarters can turn a blind eye and forget about it."
Cao Yanhua took the answer from the think tank and read it in a non-committal tone according to the above terms. .
Liang Xingyang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he responded loudly: "Impossible!"
If this is the case, why does he want to negotiate? Do you really think he is afraid of the current headquarters?
Even if the captains of the headquarters come out now, with his current means, he can still fight to kill one or two, and he can also use the newspaper ghost's supernatural power to leave countless back-ups in advance, and find opportunities to make a comeback. I really think he will spend a lot of time to become Will aliens still grovel?
“Say your conditions!” Cao Yanhua put down the document and said in a dissatisfied voice.
“It’s very simple for me to let the four Li Jun men go. First, cancel the global wanted order and let Yang Jian and I return to the country. The headquarters will forget about the past and stop worrying about my coffin nails and ghost coffin. ”
"Second, divide Dachang City and give it to me and Yang Jian to manage. The headquarters has no right to interfere, and the status is the same as the domestic supernatural forum."
"Third, I want ten red ghost candles, ten substitutes. Dead doll."
"Fourth. , let Ahong work for me for ten years.”
“Bang.”
Cao Yanhua slammed the table, his face flushed with anger. The circle is too much. Do you really think that the headquarters is made of mud?
Mr. Qin is not dead yet.
"Absolutely impossible!" Cao Yanhua roared loudly.
Liang Xingyang looked unswerving and took the phone away slightly, otherwise Cao Yanhua's voice would be too harsh.
A Hong looked strange on the side, and the terms were negotiated. Why should she be included in the fourth item?
Li Jun's eyes were spitting fire and he clenched his fists. He didn't expect that Liang Xingyang would use them to blackmail the headquarters. If he had known this, he would rather fight to the death than listen to A Hong's persuasion.
Not to mention that once a global wanted order is issued, it is difficult to revoke it.
There is also Dachang City, which is an entire big city. Let the headquarters be managed by two criminal ghost masters?
And Liang Xingyang went even further. The lion asked for twenty strategic-level resources, and Cao Yanhua only agreed when his brain was convulsed.
Thanks to the great master who has been on the street for ten years for the reward.
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