Chapter 268 Wei Jing
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the dark night, the Ping An Hotel was alerted by a burst of gunfire. Yang Jian's eyes in the presidential suite suddenly opened, and a red light appeared in the darkness.
"Gunshots? Is someone making trouble?"
Yang Jian frowned and looked at the time, but it looked like it was only after three in the morning.
"Who is so bold as to make trouble here?"
Yang Jian turned his head and looked in the direction where the gunfire came from, doubts flashing in his eyes.
But suddenly, Yang Jian's pupils shrank sharply, and the sound of piercing flesh and blood being torn appeared in the room, and the scarlet ghost eyes flashed with flesh and blood uncontrollably.
They all looked in one direction, and Coco, who was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, sat up with a start, looking around slightly confused.
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and stood up from the sofa, staring in one direction. That was upstairs, where something terrifying appeared.
"What the hell! Even the ghost eyes were completely alarmed."
Yang Jian's body was flashing with red lights, and the blood-red ghost eyes were turning restlessly. This was because there were terrifying and powerful ghosts around him. There will be performance.
"It's a bit difficult..."
Yang Jian stepped closer to Coco, his eyes flickering slightly, and even Coco woke up with a fright, which proved that the thing was not simple.
“How could something like this appear in Dajing City? Mr. Qin doesn’t care about it?”
Yang Jian was a little confused, but suddenly he looked slightly surprised, and the ghost eyes on his body suddenly disappeared into his flesh.
The silence was restored, and Coco looked out the window drowsily, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, flopped back on the bed, and continued to sleep soundly.
Yang Jian's cheeks twitched slightly, he took a deep breath, walked quickly to the window, and looked at it intently. A ghost eye appeared on his forehead, which could help him see better. many.
Under the Pingan Hotel, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the ghost eyes on his forehead flashed a dangerous red light.
Through the vision coming from the ghost eyes, Yang Jian clearly saw a man wearing an Interpol uniform walking forward.
As if aware of Yang Jian's gaze, the walking man paused slightly, turned his head slightly, and looked at Yang Jian's position.
When the man saw the person standing in front of the window clearly, or to be precise, after seeing the scarlet ghost eye clearly, he suddenly realized:
"Ghost Eye Yang Jian" , It’s him, that’s it.”
The man retracted his gaze and left, disappearing into the darkness.
Looking at the direction in which the man disappeared, Yang Jian's pupils shrank slightly, with some surprise on his face:
"Is there such a thing in the headquarters?"
The ghost eyes on the forehead moved restlessly, and then retracted into the flesh.
"It's really interesting. The foundation of the headquarters is really strong."
Yang Jian walked to the sofa and sat back, recalling the unfamiliar and numb face just now, Yang Jian was certain that he had never seen this person, or even heard of him.
“I have never heard of such a person, there is something.”
"The headquarters is hidden deep enough."
Yang Jian leaned on the sofa and looked at the city at three o'clock in the morning, quiet and peaceful.
Recalling the gunshots just now, there was no movement after the sound. I don’t know what happened.
Dong, dong, dong...
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Yang Jian's pupils shrank slightly, he turned his head and looked around, but there was nothing in the direction. Abnormal, so I felt relieved.
"It's not a knocker. Who the hell is this idiot? He can't knock properly?"
Yang Jian stood up and walked to the door, looking very unhappy after the few knocks just now. The sound coincided with the sound of a knocker knocking on the door.
If he hadn't noticed nothing unusual around him, he would have suspected that the knocker was here.
“Who?”
“It’s me, Zhang Lei.”
Hearing that it was him, Yang Jian frowned and hesitated for a while before opening the door. He opened the door and looked at the stiff face, a little confused:
"You don't sleep in the middle of the night. You knock on the door?" What kind of door? I don’t know if this will scare people to death?”
Zhang Lei looked at Yang Jian in confusion, scared to death? Scared to death? Yang Jian?
Seeing Zhang Lei’s stiff smile, Yang Jian’s eyes flashed:
"You really didn't do this on purpose?"
"Zhang Lei, you're up so late at night, why are you looking for me? Is there something wrong?"
When Zhang Lei heard this, he looked around subconsciously. He hesitated for a while and asked nervously:
"Did you hear the gunshot just now?"
Hearing Zhang Lei come up and ask such a mindless question, Yang I rolled my eyes:
"What nonsense are you talking about? The noise is so loud, why can't I hear it?"
"Uh... yes."
Zhang Lei scratched his head and showed an embarrassed look, but this kind of The expression was obviously no longer suitable for his face.
Looking at the twisted face, Yang Jian couldn’t stand it anymore:
“Okay, to make a long story short, just tell me what you want from me.”
"Um...that's it. When the gunfire rang out just now, I received a notification that a ghost controller, Li Gui, had revived. However, the notification was very strange. Instead of asking me to deal with this emergency, I was asked to Don’t go to the scene.”
Speaking of this, Zhang Leichen. After a moment of silence, he seemed to be organizing his words:
"So, I just wanted to ask if you have received the same notice."
Yang Jian looked at Zhang quietly. Lei looked at the sky outside, then looked at Zhang Lei, and the corners of his eyes twitched twice.
"You knocked on my door in the middle of the night just because of this?" Yang Jian took a deep breath and almost couldn't help but kill this girl.
This idiot, even if he knocked on the door in the middle of the night, he still knocked exactly like the knocker.
Zhang Lei scratched his head, a little confused:
"Otherwise, is there anything wrong with this? Didn't you tell me the information about the starving ghost until tomorrow? So I don't Maybe I’m looking for you because of this.”
“ I can only come to you because of other things. By the way, have you ever received such a strange notice?"
Yang Jian looked at the wise man with an expressionless face, and after a while, he slammed the door. Then two words rang out from the room:
"No."
Then, and then nothing more, Zhang Lei was stunned, and even more strange. I don't know why Yang Jian got so angry. Isn't it just asking a question? As for this?
"Could it be that Li Gui's resuscitation damaged his brain?"
Zhang Lei thought about it and thought it was very possible. When he turned around and returned to his room, he was still sighing in his heart:
“It seems that people like Yang Jian still can’t get rid of the trouble of the ghost’s resurgence.”
Yang Jian, who was in the room, his cheeks twitched slightly:
"Isn't this guy's brain damaged by the resuscitation of the ghost? No normal person would knock on someone else's door at night just to ask a trivial matter. ?”
“Crazy, inexplicable...”
Yang Jian sat back on the sofa, turned his head and looked at the opening that occupied the entire big bed, shook his head, and continued to lean on it. On the sofa.
Looking at the night outside the window, Yang Jian basically knew what was going on. The criminal policeman downstairs just now, if nothing unexpected happened, was here to deal with the ghost controller.
A comparison before and after showed that from the sound of the gunshot to the opening and closing of the ghost's eyes, it took no more than five seconds. This means that the unlucky ghost was killed within five seconds.
It only took five seconds from the incident to the end, including the time on the road. If you look at it this way, it may be less than five seconds.
Of course, this does not rule out that the person was in the Pingan Hotel at that time, but this may be a bit low. After all, when Yang Jian saw the person, the person was leaving here.
From this point, we can judge that that person does not live here. If he lives here, there is no need to leave. This is very unreasonable.
“This is really a guy who cannot be underestimated.”
Yang Jian secretly thought that if he was asked to solve this emergency, he would handle it very quickly, but it was far from that speed.
After all, it will take some time just to be detained, let alone other things. It is not that easy to deal with a sudden supernatural incident.
Yang Jian took a deep breath, thought about it and lit a cigarette. A wisp of fire loomed in the darkness:
"Forget it, why are you thinking so much? The headquarters' background is not You can tell by looking at it."
Smoke swirled in the darkness, and a pair of blood-red eyes loomed in the darkness.
.........
In the training base, in the laboratory, Wang Xiaoming looked at a piece of research information in his hand and frowned:
"There is something wrong with the ghost in the ghost coffin, and Wei Jing cannot fully understand it. The fusion of the ghost coffin is because of this fierce ghost "
Wang Xiaoming rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the black coffin in the safe house. There was a fully pregnant ghost inside. It was because of the existence of this ghost that the ghost coffin was not destroyed. Wei Jing thought it was a fierce ghost.
This also means that although Wei Jing has all the supernatural powers of the ghost coffin, there is still a risk, and this risk will be very high.
As long as the evil ghost in the ghost coffin leaves the coffin, this risk will arise.
"There is some trouble. There is no way to perfectly control the ghost coffin, but the risk is too great. It is obviously impossible for Wei Jing to eat the ghost in the coffin."
"Supernatural Jigsaw Puzzle Suppression in time is not that simple. It seems that we need to plan another method."
Wang Xiaoming sealed the information in his hand and handed it to Li Jun. The research information on the ghost coffin is top secret, except for him and himself. No one except the minister has the authority to access it.
"Li Jun, get ready. I plan to hold the first meeting in advance, starting at noon tomorrow at most."
Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, Li Jun agreed without hesitation. He just had to obey the order.
Zhiya
At this time, a man with a numb expression, empty eyes, and an old hemp rope hanging around his waist walked into the laboratory.
Seeing the visitor, Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses and looked Wei Jing up and down:
"How do you feel? Do you have the ability to suppress evil ghosts without brains?"
"Well, I do have the ability to suppress Li Gui without thinking, and I can use Li Gui as a unit of my own."
"The number of Li Gui I can suppress now is three Li Gui, as long as the Li Gui is lower than the one I can suppress The ghost masters who have the quota will be regarded as singles by me."
Wei Jing's voice was hollow, and he sounded no different from a dead person. In fact, he is no different from a dead person now.
"Three suppression quotas? Guisheng, plus yourself, and the guy who revived the ghost?" Wang Xiaoming asked.
"That's him. When I passed by, he had already recovered from the evil ghost, but he still retained a trace of consciousness, so I used him as one of my suppression quotas." Wei nodded and told the truth, There is nothing to hide.
"According to my feelings, I can clearly feel that the evil ghost was completely suppressed the moment I touched it. This shows that the suppression force on my body has a terrifying priority."
Listen Upon hearing Wei Jing's report, Wang Xiaoming nodded and confirmed his suspicion:
"Well, I understand. Your code name will be Gui Cha from now on. This code name is in line with your abilities."
“By the way, You go to Moments tomorrow morning, firstly to pay back Guijian, secondly to inform Fang Shiming and Jiang Shangbai that the meeting will be advanced to noon tomorrow, and thirdly to warn them to put away their unrealistic calculations. "
“At this time, any captain candidate is an extremely valuable resource. If they dare to violate the regulations set by the headquarters, the headquarters will not hesitate to get rid of them, even if two of them are captain candidates. .”
Wang Xiaoming said as he handed a small gold box to Wei Jing.
Wei Jing took the gold box, put it in his pocket, nodded and said:
"I will tell you the truth."
As for Wang Xiaoming's instructions, he He was very happy to comply, not because of anything else, but because Wang Xiaoming allowed him to survive. Although he became neither human nor ghost, so what? Having survived and possessing terrifying abilities, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?
"By the way, don't come to the laboratory recently. Your problem has not been completely solved, and there may be a risk of losing control. You must take care of that spiritual bit, which is the key to maintaining your consciousness as a living person. ”
"But you don't have to worry. The next plan is already being prepared. I believe it won't be long before your hidden dangers will be completely resolved. Mr. Qin will pay attention to your status in the past few days. If there is anything wrong, remember to report it at any time. "
Hearing Wang Xiaoming's warning, Wei Ding nodded, his expression still numb.
“I understand, I will fully cooperate with Professor Wang’s research.”
Wang Xiaoming smiled, turned around and looked at the ghost coffin in the safe house, his eyes flickered slightly, and he thought for a while He said to Mr. Qin who was standing beside him:
"I have to trouble Mr. Qin to take a look at it. The situation of the ghost coffin is a bit complicated and will not be easy to solve for a while. I will have arrangements after this meeting is over, so I need to take this time. Mr. Qin is very concerned.”
"No problem, you do your thing. If you need anything, just call the old man. If the old man can do it, he will do it."
Mr. Qin agreed without hesitation, looking at the ghost coffin and Wei Jing didn't need much energy and could do it easily.
"That's good."
Wang Xiaoming exhaled, looking a little tired, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes. It was obvious that he was very excited about the next plan. interest.
To completely let Wei Jing merge with the ghost coffin and become a real ghost without any risk of losing control. This is Wang Xiaoming's real goal!
"A ghost that resembles a starving ghost is even more terrifying than a starving ghost. I really look forward to the day when Wei Jing can rival Lin Qian."
"I believe this day is not too far away!" (End of Chapter)