Chapter 70 The Fog Lifts
"How long has it been since the Ghost Forest Incident broke out?" Somewhere in the center of Da'an City, a man wearing a sweatshirt with a rather decadent expression was holding a cigarette in his mouth and pointing at the woman next to him. asked.
"It's been seven days, No." The woman responded calmly.
"Seven days... So Su Yue, are you really not going to take a look? If this continues, Da'an City may be doomed." The man named Wei looked at Su Yue with a tired look on his face. said.
"Is that why you came to me to talk about this?" Su Yue looked at Hao expressionlessly and said coldly: "It doesn't matter, Bai is gone, and it doesn't matter what Daan becomes. ”
After saying that, Su Yue no longer gave Hao a chance to speak and left in the other direction.
"Haaah~ It's so heartless. You are obviously the strongest among us in saving lives." Watching Su Yue leave, he didn't stop her but looked a little lonely, "Supernatural Radio, now also Has it already existed in name only? ."
The cigarette was in his mouth but not lit. He was staring at the sky in a daze. Once upon a time, the supernatural radio station was so popular. A story sealed a fierce ghost. Everything in Da'an was closely related to them. .
But now, with the disappearance of the station director, the internal fighting among the radio anchors, and the suppression by the Ghost Controller headquarters, the only members left in Da'an are him, Su Yue, and one other person.
"Oh~ I told you that radio was not a good thing. If I had thrown it away earlier, I would have been so angry." Hao scratched his head and glanced at the black mist again, but with just one glance he His mouth opened wide and his cigarette fell to the ground.
Because he found that the black fog that had been shrouding the western suburbs began to slowly dissipate.
"Oh~ It looks like an expert has taken action. It's not easy." Hao smiled, and instantly his figure disappeared from the place, and then a dark wind blew around him, heading west. The suburbs blew past.
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“The black fog wrapping the western suburbs of Daan City has begun to disappear.”
It was night, and this sound came from the building in the center of Daan City. A message.
The black fog that had shrouded the western suburbs of Da'an for nearly a week finally began to recede at this time today. You must know that the advance team sent to Da'an City before watched the black fog become thicker and thicker, and the situation became worse and worse. There was no trace of it. Signs of improvement.
Fortunately, there is no sign of the black mist spreading, but even so, the headquarters still defines the hazard level of this supernatural incident as level A.
Hearing the news, Liu Yuquan rubbed his bloodshot eyes, took a deep breath and stood up suddenly, almost shouting at the others and said: "Quick, inform the others quickly , convene an emergency meeting!”
In an instant, the entire central building became brightly lit, and a series of rapid footsteps sounded. In less than ten minutes, the conference room of the building was filled with people, all of whom were Daan without exception. important personnel.
"What's going on? Did the headquarters send people from the circle of friends to support Da'an?" As soon as he sat down, a middle-aged man in his thirties asked Liu Yuquan.
Liu Yuquan immediately shook his head when he heard the words "moments". People in the "moments" did come to Da'an, but not for support, but for other reasons.
Seeing Liu Yuquan’s denial, the people below immediately exploded and began to discuss it.
Seeing this, Liu Yuquan patted the table and said: "The headquarters has dispatched a rescue team to the western suburbs. By then you will naturally know who solved this supernatural incident."
"So now everyone please come here Wait a moment, don't be impatient."
After that, he walked out of the conference room, and as soon as he walked out, he said to a handsome man not far away: "Mr. Jiang, please come all the way. Come to Da’an.”
"It's Mr. Fang's intention that I come here this time, and personally I also want to meet the person who made Chen Zhanluo miserable. I heard that he just became a ghost controller not long ago. Maybe we can work together in the future." Jiang The man with the last name waved his hand and replied calmly.
"You are talking about Wen Zhong, right? He is not worth your time, Mr. Jiang." Liu Yuquan frowned and continued: "You may not know that this Wen Zhong is simply lawless. Not long ago, two ghost masters from the headquarters were killed, one of whom was the person in charge of Da'an City."
"And he has been out of contact for so long, maybe he died in the ghost forest. "< br>
Liu Yuquan wanted to say something else, but the man surnamed Jiang in front of him waved his hand and interrupted him: "Team Leader Liu, I didn't expect you to have such a big opinion against our ghost controllers."
After saying that, the man surnamed Jiang started to help Liu Yuquan straighten his collar, but his expression was no longer as calm as it was at the beginning, and there was a hint of indifference in his eyes. Liu Yuquan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he saw this.
"Mr. Jiang, you are joking, I am just saying it."
"Team Leader Liu, you are such an old man, why can't you understand what you should and shouldn't say? "
"I, I..." Liu Yuquan was speechless for a long time. At this time, his mind was completely blank. His original intention was to please the little Mr. Jiang in front of him. Who would have ever wanted to flatter him? Photographed on the horse's legs.
"If he dies, just pretend that I didn't say anything. If he is still alive, then arrange for him to see me as soon as possible." After speaking, the man surnamed Jiang patted Liu Yuquan on the shoulder and turned to leave. .
Soon, Liu Yuquan took a deep breath to adjust his mentality, took out his mobile phone and explained some things to the rescue team heading to the western suburbs, and then walked to the conference room with a gloomy expression.
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"Chen Zhanluo, there seems to be a flaw in your plan. The ghost forest has been cracked."
Chu Du was standing on the balcony looking into the distance. Standing next to him was Chen Zhanluo, one of the people in charge of Dajing City, but the latter looked a little embarrassed at this time and lost his previous momentum.
Chen Zhanluo said: "It doesn't matter. Originally, this ghost forest was not used to deal with that Wen Zhong. I admit that it was my mistake this time. Fortunately, I got the news from the headquarters, otherwise this It’s a huge loss.”
Chen Zhanluo was naturally referring to the plan to let Chu Du go to Da'an to recover the radio. He didn't expect that Mo Sheng was actually killed by Wen Zhong. Although he didn't know the specific process, Mo Sheng's death was a fact. Let him start to face this junior for the first time.
"Chu Du, I'll increase the stakes." After a moment of silence, Chen Zhanluo said: "I'll give you two more ghost candles and two tons of gold. You can go to Da'an to recover that radio now."
Chu Du heard the words and sneered: "Humph, come back." What? Maybe he has died in that ghost forest."
"Yes," Chen Zhanluo said, "But people may die, but ghosts will not." (End of this chapter)