Chapter 436 Xiao Ming’s Last Face
Half a month has passed since Liang Xingyang disappeared.
This time is neither long nor short. From another perspective, it is only two weeks. His disappearance has no impact on the supernatural circle.
Late at night, in the office on the top floor of Shangtong Building in Dachang City, the responsible persons gathered together.
“Where did this guy go?”
Yang Jian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and suddenly opened his ghost eyes. The rich red light spread out at an incredible speed, but no trace of the person he was looking for was found in the city.
Gao Wei shook his head and said: "I contacted the boss some time ago. He said that he was on the supernatural bus. I also paid attention to his communication coordinates. It is indeed not in the country, but somewhere abroad. City. But I suddenly couldn’t contact him a few days ago, and I was a little worried.”
"It is estimated that he was taken to a supernatural place by a supernatural bus. It is common for the signal to be weak or even interrupted. Nothing will happen to Liang Xingyang. An S-class supernatural incident will occur as soon as he dies. Thinking about it from another angle, it is best to have no news. News." Zhang Xianguang flipped through several documents on his desk and said nonchalantly.
Then he stared at the document for a while and said slowly: "Yang Jian, your strategy is very successful. There is no shortage of criminal police officers in the headquarters now. The supernatural events that occurred in various areas are being taken care of. Disposal. The number of ghost masters recorded in the headquarters has matched the rate of supernatural incidents, and a virtuous cycle will soon be achieved. "
In this half month, not only the domestic supernatural circle, but also The paranormal circles abroad have also undergone earth-shaking changes.
The ten captains are resolutely implementing the decisions made by Yang Jian and vigorously integrating non-governmental organizations. Even new ghost controllers are not spared. They are given priority to be absorbed by the headquarters and registered for unified management.
Coupled with the non-staff criminal police who defected from foreign ghost control organizations, everyone worked together to suppress many supernatural incidents that broke out in the country, and the precarious situation was directly reversed.
Gao Wei turned on his computer and logged into the Ghost Controller website. Looking at the notices from various countries asking for help, he couldn't help frowning: "A large number of Ghost Controllers have been lost abroad, and the situation there is even worse. Not only the number of A-level supernatural incidents A sudden increase, and there are still Seven S-class supernatural incidents have occurred, which is just a piece of cake. Yang Jian, this is a precursor to the collapse of the world situation. The ferocious supernatural beings from abroad will one day come back to the country, and we have to guard against it. "
The domestic situation is very good. , but it’s a mess abroad.
Yang Jian remained silent. Before deciding to implement the plan to attract foreign ghost masters, he had already proactively considered the dangers of the future.
It's just that he had to do it.
If we don't take advantage of the victory of the King's Destruction Organization to recruit ghost controllers from outside to fill the gap in the country, the current situation abroad will serve as a warning.
“Dong dong dong.”
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Yang Jian subconsciously opened his ghost eyes and looked towards the door. The ghostly eyes ignored the wooden door and spied on Liu Xiaoyu waiting outside.
Zhang Xianguang said: "Even if you are not at risk of resuscitation, unscrupulous use of supernatural powers will harm you sooner or later."
"You don't understand."
Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief and did not knock on the door. Men Gui Shang felt the despair of being unable to resist, and it was difficult to understand his mood at the moment.
After a while, Liu Xiaoyu walked in and said: "Yang Jian, it's an emergency. Uh... Liang Xingyang hasn't come back yet? I received a notice from the headquarters that there is a major matter that requires you to go to the capital in person. City."
Yang Jiandao: "If you have anything to say, just tell me!"
Liu Xiaoyu said in a sad tone: "It's Professor Wang. He is very ill now and can't hold on any longer. He hopes to see you one last time."
Gao Wei and Zhang Xianguang were both a little surprised, and the King's organization was also surprised. After being destroyed, Wang Xiaoming actually died of illness? They don't believe headquarters can't find supernatural powers to treat this top researcher.
Yang Jian muttered: "Wang Xiaoming has disappeared during this period. I thought he was dead. In this case, I promised you to see him for the last time, but Liang Xingyang hasn't come back yet, so I can only regret it."
Gao Wei, who was sitting aside, took out The satellite positioning phone said: "I will try to contact you, but don't hold out too much hope."
This kind of thing can only be a matter of luck. After all, the carriage of the supernatural bus closes everything outside, and the supernatural places are deep. Ghosts and ghosts affect satellite positioning phone reception signals.
Zhang Xianguang said in a deep voice: "Wang Xiaoming discovered the role of gold. Researchers who have reached his level are too rare. It is better to leave his memory and maybe one day he will be used in the future."
Yang Jian His eyes moved slightly, expressing his attitude: "I respect Wang Xiaoming's choice."
As soon as the voice fell, the red light flashed away, and his figure slowly disappeared in the office, only for two or three seconds. Time left Dachang City.
Zhang Xianguang said regretfully: "An ordinary person has no qualifications to resist the supernatural. Keeping Wang Xiaoming's intelligence and wisdom can be of some help to the supernatural era even after Wang Xiaoming's death. In the face of great right and wrong, he sacrificed his personal complex What does it matter?"
Liu Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and said: "Professor Wang has devoted a lot to the headquarters, and the results have benefited every ghost controller in the world. We cannot go too far."
Gao Wei shook his head. He also tended to Zhang Xianguang's idea and explained: "There is no conflict. In a sense, he does not belong to him, he belongs to the whole world."
Liu Xiaoyu snorted. With a cry, he left the office angrily, obviously not agreeing with this statement.
A minute later, Yang Jian came to Dajing City through Guixiao.
The red light that could not be detected by ordinary people spread rapidly, covering most of the city with ease, and countless absent eyes helped him find Wang Xiaoming.
The red light flashed away.
He showed up at a senior nursing home.
Wang Xiaoming finished the infusion in the ward and his condition recovered slightly.
With the help of the accompanying nurse, he got into the wheelchair and came to the window, staring seriously at the bright moon high in the sky.
"Brother, your condition is so bad, how can you blow the wind?" At the door of the ward, Wang Xiaoqiang, who came to visit the patient, came over to persuade.
Since Wang Xiaoqiang stopped being a ghost controller and returned to an ordinary person, his mentality has improved a lot. The tense relationship between him and Wang Xiaoming has been resolved. In order to prevent Wang Xiaoming from dying, he has recently been persuading the latter to accept treatment with supernatural powers, but unfortunately Wang Xiaoming clearly refused.
Seeing that Wang Xiaoming ignored him, Wang Xiaoqiang glared at the accompanying nurse.
The female nurse looked at him with innocent eyes and a somewhat troubled look.
In fact, according to the doctor's judgment, Wang Xiaoming's condition has already deteriorated and he may not be able to survive tonight. Only Wang Xiaoqiang doesn't know yet.
As a nurse, she just hopes to fulfill the patient's last wish before leaving. Regardless of the fact that Wang Xiaoming is in good spirits now, the infusion actually prolongs the time for recovery. Once the time is up, no one can stop the withering of life.
She didn’t know who the professor was waiting for, but she knew very well that the other person was not willing to spend the remaining time in the hospital bed, so she didn’t stop him.
Wang Xiaoqiang said in a deep voice: "Okay, you go out first, I will call you if something happens."
The accompanying nurse glanced at Wang Xiaoming, and when the patient had no objection, she left voluntarily.
Wang Xiaoqiang followed Wang Xiaoming's line of sight and saw a bright moon. He frowned and said, "Why do you always look at the moon recently? You should still receive supernatural power treatment, and I will live a good life, and There was no difference at all before. When your disease is cured, you will have a lot of time to look at the moon again."
Wang Xiaoming said with a calm look: "You don't understand!" How do I understand? ”
"You don't understand even if I tell you."
"..."
"He doesn't understand, why don't you tell me."
However, at this moment, Yang A sudden voice sounded around.
Wang Xiaoming looked startled, but quickly regained his composure.
The next moment, the light bulb in the ward buzzed, emitting a burst of scarlet light.
Yang Jian walked out of the ghost and stared at him: "I heard that you are about to die."
Wang Xiaoming said calmly: "If there are no accidents, yes. This is not a suitable place for talking. How about taking me to the beach?"
Then he pointed out the window: "The moon is bigger at the beach."
"You can't go, your body can't stand the torture." Wang Xiaoqiang grabbed the wheelchair and objected.
"If it's your last wish, yes!"
Yang Jian glanced expressionlessly and agreed.
Wang Xiaoming shook his head and smiled, looked at Wang Xiaoqiang calmly, and said slowly: "I am no longer here, you can live a good life by yourself."
"You..."
Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes were red, his palms slowly let go of the wheelchair, his expression collapsed.
The next moment, the red light flashed away.
Only Wang Xiaoqiang is left in the ward. (End of this chapter)