Chapter 129 Rejection of Transaction
No one expected that Wang Xiaoming would find Guanjiang Community.
Is there anything you must say?
Liang Xingyang frowned, and after a little thought, he guessed that the person who leaked his whereabouts was Zhang Hua. He and Yang Jian did not deliberately avoid Zhang Hua, discussing how to deal with the circle of friends, and he came to Guanjiang Community to buy a house. .
However, Wang Xiaoming didn’t want to find Yang Jian, but him.
"It turns out to be Professor Wang. This must be our first formal meeting." Liang Xingyang looked calm and looked at Wang Xiaoming with a little curiosity.
"Nice to meet you, shall we find a place? Let me talk to you about something."
Wang Xiaoming's eyes moved and he looked at Zhang Wei: "You are Zhang Wei, right? You are also a fugitive from the Seventh Middle School. Students coming out. We are from Interpol Asia. Headquarters, I hope I can borrow your company’s conference room.”
Everyone’s information is clearly recorded in the file of the ghost knocking on the door in No. 7 Middle School, so Wang Xiaoming recognized Zhang Wei at first sight. , recalling Zhang Wei’s identity.
Zhang Wei first looked at Liang Xingyang and then at Wang Xiaoming. He knew that Yang Jian became an Interpol, but he didn't expect that Liang Xingyang was also involved with the Interpol headquarters.
Zhang Wei's eyes lit up. In this way, he now has two thighs to hug. He said enthusiastically: "No problem."
Liang Xingyang said: "Zhang Wei, I'm here to buy a house. The customer is God. . If Professor Wang is not in a hurry..."
Zhang Wei stretched out his hand and waved: "Why should I buy a house? It's so big here. , there are so many rooms, you and Brother Leg can come and stay at will. It’s so haunted now, it seems I have to move here too. By the way, I’ll play Nanny Six together.”
Liang Xingyang: "..."
"Ahem, let's go to the conference room first." Li Jun, who was next to Wang Xiaoming, couldn't help but remind him.
Liang Xingyang glanced at Li Jun, a little curious about how he restored his image as a living person, from a weird and terrifying blood figurine back to an ordinary person.
"I'll take you there now." Zhang Weidao.
Liang Xingyang glanced at Wang Xiaoming silently, and intuitively told him that being involved with Wang Xiaoming would definitely cause him trouble.
Leading the way, Zhang Wei opened the door of the conference room and found that someone was in the middle of a meeting inside.
"Dad, why are you here?" Zhang Wei opened his eyes and said.
"What are you doing, brat?" Zhang Xiangui looked around and said angrily.
The conference room was full of real estate developers, and everyone’s eyes were focused on Zhang Wei.
"We are the Interpol department and would like to requisition the conference room. I hope you will cooperate immediately." Li Jun glanced at the bodyguard behind him. The bodyguard immediately took out his ID from his pocket and said in a stern tone. .
"That's enough."
Liang Xingyang's face turned cold, he stared at Li Jun and said in a bad tone: "This is my and Yang Jian's territory. Since the headquarters has withdrawn from Dachang City, it has no right to continue. Get involved in anything here.”
Then he continued to say to Wang Xiaoming: "Professor Wang, although I don't know why you came to me, let's find another place, otherwise I don't have to talk about it."
Wang Xiaoming said: "Indeed What we did was wrong. Zhang Wei, please find an office. Let's sit down and talk."
Zhang Wei immediately said: "I'll take you to my dad's office, which is spacious."
Zhang Xiangui glared at Zhang Wei, but still. Before he could say anything, Zhang Wei had already led the people away, leaving a group of real estate developers confused.
"My dad likes to drink tea, come and see how I am at making tea." Zhang Wei was a little enthusiastic, but his tea skills were really appalling.
Li Jun looked down and saw that the tea splashed on him. He couldn't help but said, "Just sit down and we won't drink tea."
Liang Xingyang's mouth twitched because the tea also splashed on his clothes. Posted: "We have nine years of service, why are you so showy?"
Suddenly the door opened, and Zhang Xiangui walked in with a smile on his face.
Originally, he was worried that his son had been deceived, but seeing that the bodyguards looked like they were from the military, he had to think twice and find many connections before he finally found out what the Interpol department was like. exist.
Can Zhang Wei know such a person? Zhang Xiangui was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.
Zhang Xiangui came in and saw Zhang Wei messing around, and became very angry: "You bastard, come out here and don't disturb other people's discussion."
Zhang Wei was finally taken away by his father. Before leaving, he even said in a loud voice that he would invite everyone to go to the big health care later and have fun together.
The office door was finally closed.
Liang Xingyang looked at the messy tea cup, the embarrassment on his face flashed away, and he said to Wang Xiaoming expressionlessly: "Is there anything special about Professor Wang's visit this time?"
Wang Xiaoming took out a color photo and said, "I wonder if you recognize this ghost?"
Liang Xingyang took it and took a look, his pupils shrank slightly.
The photo was taken from a corner of the room. Although the room was dimly lit, a blurry figure can still be seen vaguely in the photo. No, that was a stiff person standing there. Even though this person had his back to the camera, it still gave people a creepy and weird feeling.
Wang Xiaoming's eyes moved, paying attention to the changes in the expression of the person opposite.
But Liang Xingyang knew at a glance that the ghost in the photo was the wishing ghost. His face showed no expression, but he was wondering why Wang Xiaoming was able to capture the wishing ghost with his camera.
“Could it be that Wang Xiaoming used a ghost camera to imprison the wishing ghost?”
Liang Xingyang suddenly thought of the ghost camera collected by the headquarters. If it was really imprisoned, then this photo was of the wishing ghost. The photo in his hand seemed to be a little hot to the touch.
Wang Xiaoming's eyes moved slightly: "I have been haunted by this evil ghost recently. Judging from your expression, you seem to have seen this evil ghost before."
No expression means hiding emotions, which is the biggest Doubtful. No one can remain calm when they suddenly see a ghost
Liang Xingyang returned the photo to Wang Xiaoming and denied it: "I have never seen it."
Wang Xiaoming closed the photo , after hearing this, he didn’t take it seriously. He changed the subject and said, "You should know Zhao Kaiming. Zhao Kaiming was arrested yesterday."
Liang Xingyang's pupils shrank.
Calculating time, the avatar sent Zhao Kaiming’s family back to the country from the island country, but he didn’t expect to be arrested so quickly.
“We searched the flight and found that he took a flight back to the country in Osaka, the island nation. But the strange thing is that Zhao Kaiming turned into an ordinary person, and Zhao Kaiming’s family apparently died one after another, and now they all Come back alive." Li Jun took out a stack of paper documents, which seemed to be evidence of the investigation.
"Yes, but during that time, you and Yang Jian happened to be raising ghost babies in Kobe City." Wang Xiaoming added.
Liang Xingyang felt a thump in his heart and had a bad feeling.
"Although Zhao Kaiming refused to reveal anything after he was caught, the ghost he controlled disappeared, and I was haunted by the ghost."
"The cost of activating the wishing ghost is the death of a relative. And it happens that Zhao Kaiming’s family death record is different from his previous handling of souls. The number of unusual events is very consistent.”
“We also found out that the ghost that Zhao Kaiming stole from the headquarters was actually the ghost baby of Zhou Zhengxu, the third person in charge of Dachang City. What a coincidence that you are controlling it now. Li Gui is a ghost baby," Wang Xiaoming said coldly.
Liang Xingyang's mouth twitched. The headquarters' intelligence capabilities were really strong, but he still shook his head and said, "It's just a coincidence. What does it have to do with you being entangled by the wishing ghost, what does it have to do with me?"
Wang Xiaoming His expression was stunned, and he turned to look at him and said: "Judging from the two battles between you and Li Jun, although Li Jun lost to you..."
Li Jun's face turned ugly, but he did not stop Wang Xiaoming from talking.
Wang Xiaoming said curiously: "From the intelligence analysis of the encounter in Huanggang Village, you have controlled the cold breath and heartbeat, which shows that you are a ghost controller who has controlled two ghosts. It is the first time in the headquarters to control the second one. When the ghost's plan has a success rate of only over 20%, many ghost control It's amazing that you controlled two ghosts by yourself while the demon ghosts were still struggling to recover. Can you tell me what plan you used to control them?"
Liang Xingyang glanced at it and just thought. When he was about to refuse, Wang Xiaoming already understood and continued: "You guys The second battle was in the island country. In addition to the cold breath and heartbeat, you also mastered the red paper that made the sound of crying and laughing, a kind of blue-black haze ghost, and controlled thousands of derivative ghost babies to defeat Li Jun's team. Controlling five fierce ghosts is incredible."
"I want you. How about a way to control the ghosts? How about a red ghost candle?"
Wang Xiaoming's curiosity and exploration reached its peak, and he stared at Liang Xingyang with piercing eyes. His strong thirst for knowledge wanted to melt him and drag him to the laboratory for biopsy.
Liang Xingyang did not respond to Wang Xiaoming. He picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, and also poured a cup of tea for Wang Xiaoming.
"Professor Wang came all the way to Dachang City with sincerity. If it was just for these two things, I'm afraid he would have left disappointed. I have no shortage of ghost candles, and my own way of controlling ghosts cannot be copied. I also I’m not interested in telling you.”
Liang Xingyang calmly picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The aroma of tea overflowed, and his eyes lit up. It was indeed top-notch tea. It turned out that Zhang Wei was not lying. .
Who would have thought that Zhang Wei would be messing around? The tea tastes really good.
Serving guests tea!
Li Jun's face became even more ugly, as black as the bottom of a pot. If they hadn't failed in their operation and given Liang Xingyang the opportunity to hit the headquarters hard, Professor Wang might have sliced Liang Xingyang in the laboratory.
Wang Xiaoming’s eyes flickered, but he didn’t expect that the other party would directly and decisively refuse the transaction.
Although Li Jun was resurrected and allowed to control three ghosts, this achievement is amazing. But he had a vague feeling that the road to supernatural balance seemed to have come to an end.
If the ghost controller wants to control more ghosts, he must take other paths.
However, the only successful example was right in front of him. This ghost controller who was suspected of controlling five ghosts found another way. Wang Xiaoming was very sure and eager to know, but Liang Xingyang rejected him.
Wang Xiaoming's eyes were dark, and his thoughts were turning over and over again, so he had to give up temporarily and turn the topic back to the wishing ghost.
"Business cannot be done without righteousness. If this deal cannot be done, we can still talk about other cooperation." Wang Xiaoming ignored the courtesy of serving tea to guests, picked up the tea cup himself, and drank.
Liang Xingyang frowned. Professor Wang was so difficult to deal with. He had to ask: "What kind of cooperation?"
Wang Xiaoming said firmly: "Stealing the supernatural power of the wishing ghost."
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