Chapter 415 Accomplice
The lights in the office flickered with scarlet light, illuminating the room in an eerie light.
"After Cao Yanhua stepped down, I now doubt the intelligence capabilities of the headquarters." Yang Jian's face was cold, and his eyes were like a falcon, which gave people a sense of oppression.
Wang Guoqiang took a look: "Why do you say that? Although the domestic situation is not good, it is still within the control range."
Zhao Jianguo said seriously: "Yang Jian, we have really Try your best to solve the problem, but it will take time”
Yang Jian recounted the investigation of the Horror Manor and said in a serious tone: "Depraved people are not just civilian ghost masters. The criminal police from all over the country must also be the target of each other's development. They knew something, but collectively chose to conceal it and did not provide it to the headquarters. Intelligence.”
The office was silent for a moment.
Wang Guoqiang was breathing rapidly and breaking into a cold sweat.
If Yang Jian hadn't discovered the problem in advance, once the savings exploded, it would have been irreversible. Under the circumstances of the ebb and flow, would the headquarters still have the power to resist?
Zhao Jianguo slapped himself hard and said anxiously: "Yang Jian, this matter must not be taken lightly, otherwise the headquarters will be doomed. Without criminal police to deal with supernatural incidents in the city, the country will be doomed as well."
Wang Guoqiang said bitterly: "In the battle with the king's organization, we had to give up most of the criminal police. The other party must have noticed our weakness and was planning an attack."
Yang Jian felt heavy in his heart. He also became quiet, thinking about how to deal with this problem.
Everything supernatural has a price. The resurrection of evil ghosts is an almost unsolvable problem, and the forager organization will definitely not be able to solve it. The so-called suppression is just to delay the recovery. When the recovery breaks out, it will be more violent, and it is not ruled out that there are some terrible dangers hidden in the supernatural.
However, despite this, for some ghost controllers who are on the verge of resurrecting the evil ghosts and struggling to survive, this is already an irresistible temptation.
Even if they know it is poison, under the fear of life and death, most of them will put aside their worries and choose to swallow the poison bait thrown out to survive temporarily.
With such involution, the headquarters has no advantage and can actually do little.
Zhao Jianguo thought of something and suggested: "There are already very few criminal police officers left in the headquarters. Without new criminal police officers to come in, the country will definitely be in chaos. Before retiring, Minister Cao had formulated a plan to train new people to control ghosts. But the plan was suppressed. At this time, we should discuss whether we should restart this plan."
Yang Jian hesitated, restarted the post office, and trained couriers in order to alleviate the severe domestic crisis. situation.
There was no reply for a while, he needed time to think about it.
If you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who asked the problem.
Forager groups must be eliminated!
Wang Guoqiang said helplessly: "Yang Jian, what do you think?"
He was also present when Cao Yanhua took out the plan, but he always believed that the ghost control skills honed from supernatural events A person's talent can be put to great use, but the new ghost masters trained in the laboratory are like delicate flowers, and it is difficult to withstand the blows of the wind and rain outside.
Yang Jian pondered: "I don't agree. In three days, I want to hold a private team meeting in Dachang City to discuss the integration of the ghost controllers of non-governmental organizations in various cities into the headquarters, and the dispatch of The appropriate captain goes abroad to investigate the forager organization's intelligence."
"Okay, I will be responsible for informing the other captains."
Wang Guoqiang's eyes lit up and he felt that this method was feasible, and then asked an unavoidable question: "How to deal with the traitors in the headquarters and the spies who have sneaked in?"
"You still need me to teach you this?"< br>
Yang Jian stood up with an indifferent expression and said with a strong attitude: "The greatest value of the headquarters is its intelligence collection ability, whether you are conducting an undercover investigation or conducting an investigation. Use supernatural intelligence to investigate information. In short, don’t let the headquarters become a transparent glass that anyone can spy on. If you can’t do it, just step down and replace him with someone else.”
Wang Guoqiang’s face rose slightly. Hong, nodded and said: "I understand, I will arrange this matter."
Yang Jian nodded, turned on the ghost, and left the headquarters building.
In the office, no one spoke for a moment.
Zhao Jianguo lit a cigarette and sighed: "Just after the war, we were targeted again, and the next work will be even harder. Don't care about Yang Jian's attitude. He treats Cao The same is true for the minister."
Wang Guoqiang took a deep breath and quietly cheered up: "Yang Jian is very strong, but it doesn't matter. On the contrary, this is a good thing. As long as he is willing to shoulder the responsibility, he will always be able to do it. The department will not collapse."
He picked up the phone and called his secretary: "Seal down the headquarters building and prohibit everyone from entering or leaving. Call the think tank and the heads of all departments, and we will be there in thirty minutes. No one is allowed to be absent from the meeting in my office."
Zhao Jianguo waited for Wang Guoqiang to put down the phone and asked in a low voice: "What are you going to do?"
Wang Guoqiang said solemnly: "This is a special period, and all special matters should be handled specially. I plan to lower everyone's authority by one level, so as to prevent the leakage of important intelligence. We must also strictly investigate the suspects. All ordinary employees at the headquarters are suspected Immediately imprison him. He would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. As for the ghost controller, , Li Jun is gone, I want Shen Lan to take charge."
"Old Zhao, we have to fight hard"
"I understand"
Zhao Jianguo. Nodding and shaking his head, he vaguely saw the shadow of Cao Yanhua from Wang Guoqiang.
The red light on the horizon of Dajing City dissipated.
The first thing Yang Jian did when he returned to Dachang City was to find Liang Xingyang, hoping to get information about the forager organization first.
"Forager organization? I don't know."
Liang Xingyang was sitting on the sofa, drinking Coke and watching TV. When asked by Yang Jian, he recalled it and said he was unclear.
Yang Jian glanced suspiciously and found no sign of shirk. He sighed, picked up a bottle of Coke and drank it.
The two chatted for a while, and only then did Liang Xingyang learn that the force behind the horror manor was the Forager organization.
He became a little more serious: "Converting aliens into ghosts with living intelligence shows that the forager organization is working for ghosts openly. They set their sights on ghost controllers, probably because they want to convert more of the same kind and speed up the supernatural development." Full recovery."
Yang Jian worried: "The current situation is much more serious than the ghost ship. With a full recovery of supernatural beings, there will be more captains who have stolen the wisdom of living people in the future, and it will be more difficult for them to imprison them. , and will also consciously search for their own supernatural powers. Picture, the level of terror grows higher and higher."
"More importantly, ghosts cannot be killed, but ghost controllers still have to worry about the risk of recovery. It will be very high.
Go to this. After a few steps, he realized how incredible it was that the Seven Elders of the Republic of China could suppress the supernatural resurgence for a hundred years.
Liang Xingyang's eyes flashed, and eight words kept echoing in his heart: The ghost resurrected, and the world was like a prison.
Supernatural things are rampant, and everywhere is full of terror and danger. Ordinary people living in this world will be like living in hell. They have to be afraid every day and beware of being targeted by evil spirits.
Once we reach the late supernatural stage, it is very likely that a ghost as powerful as the Seven Elders of the Republic of China will appear. This is not a fantasy, ghosts can learn from people.
Liang Xingyang has a strong feeling in his heart. If he wants to end the supernatural, he must not allow the supernatural to fully recover, otherwise everything will be out of control.
At that time, even if you want to be a paper poster, you won't be able to do it. At that time, even the windows will be gone, so you can't paper the windows even if you want to.
But how to end the supernatural?
Liang Xingyang felt murderous intent rising in his heart: "If you want to speed up the process of supernatural recovery, you have to ask me if I agree. It seems that we can't rest, otherwise the world will become unsafe anywhere."
After sorting out his emotions. , he made a request: "I need to see that telegraph machine."
Yang Jian had no objection, cold lake water flowed out from under his feet, and a puddle of water soon appeared on the floor.
The stagnant water reflected the dim bottom of the lake. Several pale female corpses slowly emerged from the water carrying the telegraph machine and brought it to the ground.
Escaped from the suppression of the ghost lake, this old and rusty telegraph machine began to continuously discharge the cold lake water. The sound of dripping was intermittent and it was recovering.
"This telegraph machine is not the source. It contains supernatural power and is the product of evil ghosts." Yang Jian opened his ghost eyes and felt that the warning transmitted by the ghost eyes was not strong, indicating that the danger of this machine was not high.
He stretched out his black right hand and touched the machine that was still draining water, feeling that there was a ghost inside.
A reflection flashed through Liang Xingyang's bright pupils, and he analyzed: "That's not quite right. Someone used a ghost as a material to make this telegraph machine, and asked the ghost to operate according to certain rules. This kind of The technique is so familiar, it was the habit of those who controlled ghosts during the Republic of China.”
Yang Jian's expression condensed: "Do you suspect that a ghost controller from the Republic of China period joined the forager organization as an accomplice and worked for the ghosts?" After the ghost was revived, the ghost became wise."
Liang Xingyang shook his head slightly, and a blurry figure walked out from behind.
From blur to clarity, a young man with a big belly shrouded in a blue-black haze gradually emerged.
Starving to death!
Yang Jian’s ghost eyes warned wildly, and a strong feeling of discomfort came over him.
See, touch, hear, breathe the haze.
Four simple and terrifying killing patterns are combined into one, triggering the evil ghost's killing patterns all the time, as if he will be eaten the next moment.
Had he not realized that the starving ghost in front of him was the product of the Mirror Ghost, he would have been unable to help but put the nail in the coffin.
"I can eat this telegraph machine and help you contact the source of the evil spirit." The voice of the person in the haze was so hoarse that it didn't look like a living person.
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and got out of the way.
The next moment.
A thick haze spread out and enveloped the old and rusty telegraph machine.
"Didi~didi~didi~"
In the haze, a rapid and sharp telegraph sound sounded, like the scream and wail of a ghost, and silence returned after a moment.
The next second, the haze dissipated.
Liang Xingyang asked in a deep voice: "Have you found any clues?"
The starving ghost didn't speak, but his huge belly was making a beeping sound as he tried to establish contact.
It seemed that the signal was not enough. It walked to a wall, stretched out its blue-black palm, penetrated the wall directly, and grabbed a wire from inside. It used electric current as the medium to convey kindness to people far away. greetings.
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