Chapter 304 The Supernatural Brought by the Bus
Gradually, the bus slowed down and seemed to be about to pull over.
Wang Xiaofeng, who was watching the big screen in the supernatural team, was already nervously preparing to dial the phone number.
The task of evacuating the surrounding people has been arranged, but it will take time now.
Chi~chi~ The bus gradually stopped, and its front door had been opened. Wang Xiaofeng could even imagine the sound of brakes and doors opening.
Suddenly, half a yellow body appeared in the open door of the bus. Seeing this, Wang Xiaofeng directly pressed the dial button.
The call was answered instantly, and Zhao Huanhuan's voice rang: "Wang Xiaofeng! What happened?"
"On platform No. 4 in Du District, a fierce ghost got off an unknown bus. The hazard level is unknown!" Wang Xiaofeng reported directly.
"Okay, I understand, evacuate the people to prevent the incident from expanding." Zhao Huanhuan hung up the phone and dialed Lin Yuanqing's number.
Toot, toot, toot
Zhao Huanhuan frowned, but he couldn't get through?
She operated quickly on the computer, and soon a satellite map was brought up by her, and then
"Vice Minister Cao."
The short legs began She ran quickly, shouting as she ran, and after a while, a middle-aged man's voice sounded.
"What's wrong?" Cao Yanhua came out of Sun Rui's wiring room with deep fatigue in his tone.
He felt that every time he heard this voice, it would not be a good thing. If this continued, he might really have to retire early.
"A supernatural event occurred in Du District, Daming City." Zhao Huanhuan stood still and reported quickly.
"Contact Lin Yuanqing, isn't he in Daming City?" Cao Yanhua said.
But when he saw Zhao Huanhuan's expression, his tone became even more tired, and he asked: "We can't contact you again?"
Zhao Huanhuan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, she He has even gotten used to this situation of not being able to contact Lin Yuanqing.
"Let's go and have a look." Cao Yanhua said and took the lead towards Zhao Huanhuan's wiring room.
Zhao Huanhuan moved his short legs and followed Cao Yanhua back to his place of work.
On the big screen, a completely yellow figure stood quietly in front of the bus stop. Behind it, a bus was moving slowly, as if it had just departed.
“Zoom in!” Cao Yanhua ordered.
Zhao Huanhuan immediately sat in front of the computer, operating the mouse, and soon the bus stop from the satellite's perspective filled the entire screen.
This is when both of them saw the yellow figure clearly. It was actually a paper man!
Cao Yanhua frowned instantly, thinking: Paper man? Is it Liu San's handiwork?
At this time, the bus had disappeared from the big screen, and at the moment it disappeared, the entire screen turned black.
"Deputy Minister Cao, it's signal interference, this ghost has a ghost domain!" Zhao Huanhuan has gone through rigorous training and heard so many supernatural events, he is no longer a novice.
She made a quick judgment and narrowed the angle of view captured by the satellite.
Gradually, a circular black area with a diameter of about five kilometers appeared.
"Contact the garrison office and Lin Yuanqing's Honghu Building and let them handle it." Cao Yanhua quickly made his decision.
He was silent for a while, then took out a mobile phone and made a call.
Zhao Huanhuan also started contacting after hearing the order.
Daming City, Garrison Office!
Wang Xin hung up the phone and contacted the helicopter. They left the office in a hurry and headed to the training room. Their second mission was about to come.
Bang bang bang.
It was still the same as the first time. There was a continuous sound of pistols inside, but even the professional people couldn't tell what this kind of pistol was. model.
This is not surprising. The gun they are using now is specially made and has exactly the same shape as the Bone Pistol, but the color is black to avoid confusion.
Wang Xin pushed open the door of the training room, and the gunshots suddenly stopped. Ten people turned their heads neatly and looked at the door.
When he saw Wang Xin, he stood still naturally and saluted him.
They were all handsome young men in their twenties, but one of them was incompatible with the other nine. He looked like he was in his fifties, and even his temples were turning white.
His name is Zhao Liao, the current controller of the Bone Pistol, and he once fired a shot!
Wang Xin glanced around, and when his eyes saw Zhao Liao, he paused: "Zhao Liao! Get out of the queue!"
Zhao Liao took a step forward without hesitation in a very standard posture. Taking a step forward, he shouted: "Arrived!"
"Put on the equipment. The helicopter will arrive in three minutes. A new mission is here!" Wang Xin said.
Everyone knows what the new mission represents, but Zhao Liao did not hesitate at all and quickly put on the equipment with his still middle-aged body.
About two minutes, one minute and fifty seconds to be precise, Zhao Liao had already put on all the equipment.
Everyone present, including Wang Xin, sighed inwardly. It was too slow. It was too slow compared to his previous speed.
But the aging of the body made it difficult for everyone to say anything. The expressions of the people present were all normal and did not reveal the slightest abnormality.
Da da da da da.
The sound of helicopter propellers sounded outside, and everyone knew it was time for him to get on the plane!
"I have sent you the only information about the mission, let's go now!" Wang Xin said, his tone was as tough as ever.
"Yes!" Zhao Liao replied sonorously and forcefully without any extra words.
Tap tap tap tap
The footsteps gradually faded away.
Wang Xin looked at the figure who was about to walk out of the training room, but couldn't help but said: "Come back alive!"
Zhao Liao, who had already reached the door, raised his foot and paused. But he still took the step, and he didn't respond.
Behind Wang Xin, nine people stood here. They did not say a word, because this fate was what they had to experience.
Villa, hall.
Duan Yuanfu's cell phone rang, an unknown number? Connected!
"Hello, hello, I'm Duan Yuanfu!" Duan Yuanfu said politely.
"I am Lin Yuanqing's operator Zhao Huanhuan. Where is he now?" Zhao Huanhuan's voice sounded.
"Mr. Lin entered the safe house for something very important and has not come out since." Duan Yuanfu hesitated and said.
"A supernatural event occurred in Du District of Daming City, and now the preliminary rating has reached level A." Zhao Huanhuan said directly.
Duan Yuanfu frowned. He looked at the location of the safe house. He knew there was nothing inside.
And Lin Yuanqing entered the safe house when there was nothing inside. If you think about it carefully, you will know that this will not be a simple matter.
"Sorry, Mr. Lin's matter is really important, we can't disturb him." Duan Yuanfu was silent for a while and decided not to disturb Lin Yuanqing.
"Don't you also have ghost masters in Honghu Building? Let them handle it. This is what the deputy minister meant." Zhao Huanhuan said directly.
When Lin Yuanqing could not be contacted, the headquarters knew that Lin Yuanqing could not be counted on for this supernatural incident.
Because when the person in charge cannot be contacted, he is either involved in some supernatural incident or has something extremely important and does not want to be disturbed.
Duan Yuanfu was hesitant. He had no power to mobilize those ghost masters, but he thought of the previous call between Lin Yuanqing and the headquarters
"Okay!" He agreed. (End of this chapter)