Chapter 272: Transactions at the Meeting
The sky was overcast, and the sunlight was dim and colorless. Even if the sun was high in the sky, one could only feel the darkness at a glance.
I don’t know from which moment the sunshine lost its due meaning.
It no longer brings a ray of hope but a source of fear.
Ping'an Hotel, inside the restaurant.
Lin Qian walked to Zhang Lei and put her hand on his shoulder.
Zhang Lei's body trembled subconsciously, and he stiffly turned his head to look at this aloof young man.
A very scary smile appeared on his face, and it could be seen from his eyes that he was very panicked, very panicked...
"Boss, Brother Qian, I have to go, Dajing City The situation is very troublesome. "
At this time, Zhang Hao stood up and hung the satellite positioning phone on his chest, his dark and shiny face full of solemnity.
Hearing this, Lin Qian nodded and said nothing.
“Be careful, don’t die.”
Yang Jian looked away from the chaos outside the window and looked at Zhang Hao as a reminder.
"I will."
Zhang Hao nodded and walked quickly outside the Ping An Hotel. A ghost with a ghost domain appeared on a certain street. He was notified by the headquarters to deal with it.
It seemed like some kid was carrying the coffin, it was a mess, it sounded weird, but I didn’t know what the specific situation was.
Lin Qian glanced at Zhang Hao who was leaving, briefly recalled what Wei Jing said, and then said to Yang Jian and Ye Zhen:
"You go to the training base first, and I will Come as soon as you can.”
Ye Zhen listened. At this point, he looked up at the sky outside, counted the time, thought for a while and said:
"Okay, let Mr. Ye go and have a look. If there are many experts in the headquarters, then Mr. Ye It’s not a bad idea to join the headquarters.”
Ye Zhen put one hand behind his back and put the other on the long sword. His eyebrows were flying, and an invincible trend emerged spontaneously.
When Yang Jian saw this scene, he was slightly surprised. It turned out that this chuunibyou could be so domineering.
"Lin Qian, take it easy."
Yang Jian glanced at Zhang Lei and said something pointed.
"It's okay, I won't die. I still have to give Wang Xiaoming face." Lin Qian said.
Seeing Lin Qian say this, Yang Jian didn't say anything. Zhang Lei will not die.
This is like asking for his life. Although this guy is not very smart, he looks pretty good and is worth his effort.
Looking at Zhang Lei, Yang Jian said nothing more. He looked at a black mark on the back of his hand, his eyes flickered slightly, he turned around and took a step forward. Scarlet flashed, and Yang Jian disappeared into the restaurant.
Ye Zhen patted the long sword on his waist:
"Lin Wudi, Ye went first, come here as soon as possible, Ye is afraid that no one will help me die when I take action."
Good guy, what this means is that Lin Qian has a restart and can perfectly withstand double the attacks he receives. The idea of wanting Lin Qian to be his tool is simply amazing.
Lin Qian glanced at Ye Zhen coldly and said nothing. The meaning was already clear. It was better not to think about such things as daydreaming.
“Hahaha, Mr. Ye is going!”
Ye Zhen turned a blind eye to Lin Qian’s eyes. After laughing loudly, he stepped out, just like Yang Jian did before, directly Disappeared in place.
But compared to Yang Jian's silence, Ye Zhenke seemed much more public.
Under the sky, a huge wave of lightning flashed across the sky, heading straight towards the training base.
At the moment when this shock appeared, a red light flashed away and shot towards a street.
On the street, a fierce ghost walking with its head was slashed by red light on the spot, and its body slowly split and fell to both sides.
This sudden change stunned the three Interpol police officers who rushed towards the evil ghost.
One of them subconsciously looked up at the sky. There was nothing but the dark sky.
"What's going on?"
An Interpol police officer stared blankly at the two motionless bodies not far away, feeling a little confused and unable to recover for a while.
It happened so suddenly. A good ghost was walking on its head on the road, but it suddenly split.
This looks weird no matter how you look at it...
"No matter what his situation is, while the evil ghost is unable to move, let's go to jail quickly and think about life here, etc. Can’t you think about it after the matter is dealt with?”
One of the Interpol policemen quickly realized that this was an opportunity. He immediately called his two companions back to their senses and rushed towards the evil ghost.
The other two people reacted one after another, and also understood what they should do now, and ran quickly towards the fierce ghost.
Sometimes, pie will not fall from the sky, but sword light will fall...
In the restaurant, Lin Qian looked at the movement Ye Zhen made with a calm expression and looked away. Look, men’s desire to compare is so strange.
Withdrawing his gaze, he glanced around. There was no one in the restaurant now. The other ghost masters here had already received notification from the headquarters and went to various places in Dajing City to deal with emergencies.
In the entire restaurant, there were only two people left who were neither humans nor ghosts.
“I’ll give you a choice. I’ll trade two dead ghosts for the ghosts on your body.”
“Don’t worry, you can successfully control the two ghosts. As long as you don’t seek death, Basically, the evil spirits will not recover within a few years.”
"Of course, the two ghosts combined will not create a ghost realm. After all, they are just two ghosts with a low level of terror."
"However, if you want to have a ghost realm, that's not the case. No, I can do it too..."
But before he finished speaking, Zhang Lei spoke quickly and said anxiously:
"It's okay if there is no ghost domain, just two. I don't have any objections. Everything will be as the boss said."< br>
"Oh? That's okay."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Lei's eyes instantly fell into darkness. There was nothing in front of him, only darkness, deep and dead darkness.
The surroundings were quiet. If he hadn't been thinking contentedly, he would have thought he was dead.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Lei felt that his consciousness was slowly dissipating in the darkness, very slowly, very slowly, as if hundreds of years had passed.
Just when he thought he was going to die like this, a drop of water fell on the ground. The water drop touched the ground and exploded. At that moment, it was the only light in the darkness.
As the water drops fell and then disappeared, Zhang Lei's eyes fell into darkness again...
Lin Qian looked at Zhang Lei lying on the ground and licked his lips, as if he was still unfinished. .
“What a terrifying ghost, the starving ghost’s lack of suppressive power has finally been made up.”
Lin Qian wiped the corner of his mouth and didn't look at Zhang Lei again. When this guy woke up, he would be a ghost controller who controlled two powerful ghosts. Moreover, he was the kind of ghost controller who didn't have to worry about resuscitation, and he had a ghost domain.
“Since you are so knowledgeable, I will give you some more.”
Lin Qian smiled, turned and left, disappearing into the restaurant in one step.
Zhang Lei was the only one left lying on the ground, sleeping soundly.
Training base, large conference room.
The conference room was very quiet, and the bright lights reflected on the reflective conference table, making the originally bright conference room even brighter.
The head of the headquarters sat on the left side of the conference table, with a solemn face and a hint of sadness between his brows. From time to time, he looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.
The hour hand turned moment by moment, and the ticking sound made him slightly irritated.
Cao Yanhua flipped through a report in his hand, and his face became even more ugly the more he looked at it, until finally he closed the report directly, covered his face with his hands and said nothing, and his face became even more ugly.
Shen Liang stood at the door of the conference room, staring at the outside of the conference room. As long as someone came, he would quickly greet them to come in.
Wang Xiaoming was sitting at the main seat in the conference room, looking at everyone present, waiting quietly, with no expression on his pale face.
He has full authority to preside over this meeting today, and his words are most effective here today.
"Team Fang, Team Jiang, the meeting is about to start, you guys hurry in."
At this time, Fang Shiming and Jiang Shangbai came to the door of the conference room with gloomy expressions.
When they saw Shen Liang greeting them here, Fang Shiming and Jiang Shangbai's pupils shrank slightly, and their hearts couldn't help but become heavy.
Hearing Shen Liang's words, Fang Shiming nodded without saying anything, and quickly walked into the conference room with Jiang Shangbai.
When they walked into the conference room, a few cold eyes were cast on them, but they only stayed on them for a while and then looked away.
Fang Shiming looked at the people in the conference room with surprise in his eyes. No one here was easy to mess with.
"Fang Shiming, Jiang Shangbai, sit down when you arrive. There are still people who haven't arrived yet, please wait for a while."
Wang Xiaoming glanced at the two of them and said.
Fang Shiming felt the atmosphere in the conference room, thought for a while, and silently found an empty seat to sit down. The same was true for Jiang Shangbai.
After seeing Fang Shiming and Jiang Shangbai sit down, Wei Jing and Li Jun looked away from them.
Silence, still silence, no one spoke in the conference room, not even the smokers, everyone was as silent as a mute.
Fang Shiming glanced at the rest of the people at the conference table. He knew many of them, such as Wang Chaling from Dadong City, Xie Qi from Dabei City, Liu San from DQ City...
These people The auras on his body were each more terrifying than the last. Except for Wang Chaling, who looked normal, the others were abnormal. Even if Fang Shiming had become an alien, he was not sure that he could win steadily against any of them.
The power of the headquarters is greater than expected...
Fang Shiming silently withdrew his gaze and looked quietly in the direction of the door. There was still no one coming, so they had to wait.
But suddenly, Fang Shiming's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he looked straight outside the conference room.
Not only him, but everyone in the conference room looked at the door, and saw two young men suddenly appearing at the door of the conference room.
When Shen Liang saw the two people who suddenly appeared, he was startled. When he saw the person clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief:
"Team Yang, Ye...Team Ye, hurry in, the meeting will start soon."
Yang Jian looked towards the conference room, said nothing, and walked straight in. Ye Zhen was standing with a horizontal sword. Behind him, he walked in swaggeringly.
He didn’t care at all about what Shen Liang said about Captain Ye.
A young man with a sword on his waist and a young man with a hatchet on his waist entered the conference room at the same time.
Wang Xiaoming looked at the two people, nodded, thought for a while and said to Ye Zhen:
"The fact that you are here means that you are willing to become a headquarters captain."
Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, Ye Zhen looked unconcerned and glanced at everyone in the conference room, one by one. In the past, when seeing Wei Jing, Ye Zhen hesitated slightly.
After thinking about it, he gave up the idea. He couldn't do it now and needed to wait for a while.
"Professor Wang, I can join the headquarters, but I have a request."
Wang Xiaoming did not speak and waited for the next step.
"I need the headquarters to find strong people for me in the future. I wonder if you can agree to this?"
Ye Zhen put forward his conditions. Just as Lin Qian thought, the reason why this guy joined the headquarters is because he wanted to It’s easier to find someone to discuss with.
Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses, not surprised by this, as if he had expected it.
“Welcome to the headquarters, Captain Ye.”
Ye Zhen laughed, sat down on the chair, and nodded with satisfaction:
"This is the best."
Yang Jian was speechless when he saw Ye Zhen's virtue. He thought for a while and sat down a chair away from Ye Zhen.
Wang Xiaoming looked at Yang Jian without saying anything. He took out a gold box from his pocket and pushed it over the smooth conference table:
"Yang Jian, I need you to deal with it. S-class supernatural incident, this is the reward, if you are not satisfied, we can discuss it again."
Yang Jian frowned and looked at the gold box that just slipped in front of him, hesitating slightly, but only for a moment. , he chose to open the box.
Regardless of whether you agree to deal with an S-class supernatural incident or not, let's take a look at the reward first. If you are not satisfied, just like Wang Xiaoming said, you can discuss it. If you are still not satisfied, then let's talk.
Yang Jian reached out and opened the box. Everyone in the conference room looked over subconsciously, even Ye Zhen, except Wang Xiaoming and Li Leping.
When the box was opened and he saw what was inside, Yang Jian's pupils shrank for an instant, then suddenly expanded, and he turned to stare at Wang Xiaoming:
"Where did you get it? "
Wang Xiaoming didn't answer. He just smiled and looked at an ordinary-looking man wearing an Interpol suit and said nothing.
Following Wang Xiaoming's line of sight, Yang Jian also saw the ordinary man. Just one glance made him feel strange. He seemed to have never seen this man before.
But he remembered that he had looked at everyone's faces since he came in. How could someone he had never seen before appear?
"My name is Li Leping, the person in charge of Dachuan City. The things in your box were detained by me in Dachuan City."
Dachuan City, Li Leping, with this unremarkable The man revealed his name, and everyone in the conference room remembered who this person was.
Hearing this explanation, Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked down at a head stuck on an old yellow paper. To be precise, it was a shadow's head.
"Lin Qian is right, the headless ghost does have a head."
Yang Jian was slightly silent, looked at Wang Xiaoming, thought for a while, nodded and said:
"I can handle an S-class supernatural incident, but this alone Not enough, you have to provide me with five ghost candles, and I can’t go alone, you have to arrange for a few people to go with me.”
Hearing Yang Jian’s request, there were many people in the conference room. People's expressions changed somewhat, and Fang Shiming's expression was even more uncertain.
He was even a little scared. Through Professor Wang's words, he clearly understood one thing. This Yang Jian was not the kind of loser that their circle of friends thought.
Rather, he is a ruthless person who can handle an S-level supernatural incident alone.
The information received by their circle of friends is wrong!
“Gui Zhu can give it to you, but people can’t give you that much. I’ll give you two at most, but you can rest assured that the ability is definitely not weak. They are two captains. Let the two captains follow you. You should be able to rest assured."
Wang Xiaoming rejected some of Yang Jian's demands. In this situation, it would be difficult to call the two captains, if Yang Jian was not dealing with an S-class team. He would not let the two captains go together for supernatural events.
Hearing this, Yang Jian did not agree immediately, but began to think about it. He had seen all the captains that Wang Xiaoming mentioned. They were not weak, and even he felt the pressure from the strongest ones.
The weakest one is just lower than him. If this is the case, it is not impossible to go. Besides, Lin Qian is also in Dajing City. If he is here, his life safety is somewhat guaranteed.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian took a breath, took a deep look at Wang Xiaoming, and nodded, but did not speak.
Then a headless ghost figure with scarlet ghost eyes stood up from behind him.
The headless ghost directly reached out and picked up the head that was covered with old yellow paper in the gold box, and tore off the yellow paper on it. Without any stagnation, the shadow head was headless. The ghost pressed his neck.
As the headless ghost's head was completed, memories suddenly appeared in Yang Jian's mind, but in just an instant, those messy memories disappeared.
Yang Jian glanced at the black mark on the back of his hand and breathed a sigh of relief:
“Fortunately, the coffin nail can suppress the ghost of the complete body, otherwise it would be really troublesome.”
Everyone in the conference room was stunned when they saw Yang Jian's operation. It was not that they had never seen someone control a fierce ghost, but it was the first time they had seen Yang Jianzhong control it easily.
Wang Xiaoming looked at all this, his eyes flickering and his fingers tapping the conference table slightly.
It seems that Yang Jian's research value is not much weaker than Lin Qian. (End of chapter)