Chapter 105 Yipinlou
In addition to some literal introductions, there are also several photos in the folder. From the perspective of photo shooting, there are both photos taken by humans and photos captured by satellites from high altitude.
The background in the photo is a hotel.
The hotel is not very big, it looks like it only has about five floors. On the wall of the hotel, there is a signboard with five big characters written on it.
Caesar Hotel!
What is shocking is that above the Caesars Hotel, there are watermelon-sized objects floating. At first glance, they look like balloons. After careful identification, it is not difficult to see that they have human facial features.
Judging from the photos taken, there are dozens of densely packed "balloons" floating above the Caesars Hotel.
"Is this the human head balloon incident in Zshan City? A human head is floating in the air supported by supernatural power. It is indeed very weird!"
In the conference room, there are ghost controllers watching. After reading the content of the photo, he spoke.
"Indeed, we have nothing to say about how terrifying this incident is and what the pattern is. The only person who might know something about it is Tong Qian, who has lost contact and her life or death is uncertain."
"..."
All of a sudden, various discussions were heard in the conference room hall.
“If you want to deal with this incident, you have to be careful of those heads floating in the air. There may even be real ghosts hiding among them.”
“That Z Mountain I know that Tong Qian from the city is a ghost controller who only controlled one fierce ghost. It’s possible that he has been completely screwed up.”
“In a supernatural incident, the high probability of losing contact means that the person is dead, so if you want to deal with this incident, you may have to face more than just ghosts. One, and the evil spirit inside Tong Qian!”
Some of the ghost masters sitting at the conference table were whispering, but most of them were still in a wait-and-see state, looking at the information bags in their hands.
Su Mubai was also observing these photos, but his eyes were not on the heads of people who looked like balloons, but on the Caesar Hotel in the photos.
Judging from the shooting time, these photos should have been taken during the day, and the scorching sun in the sky is clearly visible. But strangely, the environment around Caesars Hotel is extremely dark.
It is as if this hotel is built in a shadow, but there are not too tall buildings around the Caesar Hotel, so the sunlight should not be blocked.
But the actual situation is that the hotel is shrouded in a layer of darkness. The darkness swallows up the surrounding light, making the whole hotel look eerie.
Su Mubai looked at a window on the second floor of the hotel in the photo. If you look carefully, you will find a figure standing in the window.
The Caesar Hotel in the photo is not clear. Only a blurry figure can be seen standing in a window on the second floor of the hotel.
But a supernatural incident broke out at Caesars Hotel. There were many heads floating above the hotel. There is a high probability that there are no living people in the hotel.
Therefore, the figure Su Mubai saw in the photo was most likely a ghost. Of course, it was not ruled out that the figure was just a ghost slave.
“Look, look, in the photo, is there a slightly blurry figure in the third window from left to right on the second floor of the hotel?”
Among the many ghost masters in the conference room, there is no shortage of thoughtful ones.
Soon, other ghost masters noticed something unusual and noticed the slightly blurry figure on the second floor of the Caesar Hotel.
"Really, is that the ghost in the Caesar Hotel? Could it be the ghost that originated the human head balloon?" Someone raised doubts.
"Probably not, maybe it's just a ghost slave." Some people responded immediately, seemingly speaking to others, but actually speaking to themselves.
Time passed by minute by minute. In the blink of an eye, almost ten minutes had passed since everyone got the information bag.
During this process, some ghost controllers were communicating with each other in groups of three or two, and some ghost controllers, like Su Mubai, remained silent, quietly looking at the information in their hands and listening to other people's thoughts.
“Okay, everyone, please be quiet.”
At the front of the conference table, Wang Xiaoming, about twenty years old and wearing a white research uniform, saw that the time was almost up and interrupted. After observing the exchanges between other ghost masters in the conference room, he said:
"The headquarters doesn't know much about the human head balloon. Everyone has seen it. What do you think of this incident?"
For a moment, everyone on the conference table looked at me. Look at you, no one spoke first, they all wanted to wait for others to express their opinions first.
"Don't you all have your own ideas?" Wang Xiaoming's face remained calm, and there was no mood swing at all because no one spoke.
"I think this incident is far from as simple as what we saw. The entire Caesars Hotel was shrouded in a layer of darkness. It does not rule out that it is a kind of ghost realm." After waiting for a while, finally Someone spoke first.
The speaker was a middle-aged man. His expression was a little stiff. When he found that all the eyes of other people in the conference room were focused on him, he couldn't help but smile.
It’s just that his facial skin is very stiff, so when he smiles, it not only fails to give people a friendly feeling, but also makes people feel extremely weird.
“Yeah.”
Listening to the man's words, many people present nodded secretly, obviously agreeing with the man's point of view and also discovered the anomaly of the Caesar Hotel in the photo.
"Does anyone else have any different guesses?" Wang Xiaoming still looked calm, neither showing that he agreed with the man's point of view nor denying the man's point of view.
"Gathering everyone's strengths together..." Su Mubai's eyes moved at the conference table. He understood the meaning of Wang Xiaoming's question to others.
Su Mubai felt that there was too little information about the human head balloon incident. Even if Wang Xiaoming was really smart, it was difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw, so she wanted to hear the opinions of other people in the conference room.
After all, three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang.
The people sitting in this conference room now, except for ordinary people such as Cao Yanhua, are all ghost masters. Even if they are not the top group, they can still be ranked first-rate. They have their own unique views on supernatural events.
"I think..."
"I think..."
Next, everyone in the conference room who had some guesses after reading the information put their His thoughts were expressed, but Wang Xiaoming just listened quietly.
It has to be said that these ghost controllers are indeed powerful. After everyone communicated with each other, they were really close to deducing the truth of the incident.
As the only Su Mubai who knew the truth of the matter, he had to lament that human wisdom is indeed endless and has huge potential.
“Ahem~~~!”
Beside Wang Xiaoming, Zhao Jianguo pinched his throat and coughed a few times. When he saw that everyone in the conference room was focusing on him, he spoke. Dao:
“Now that the meeting is here, it’s time to announce some information. The headquarters has established a file on this supernatural incident in Zshan City.
Code name: Human Head Balloon.
Terror level: A level.
The pattern of killing: unknown.
Ability: Unknown. "
"A-level supernatural event? "The eyes of everyone in the conference room moved slightly. This result was both unexpected and reasonable.
After all, it seems that the Caesar Hotel is covered by a ghost domain, and the evil ghost who owns the ghost domain , can almost all be defined as Class B, even if it is defined as Class A like this human head balloon incident
"Next, I will announce the list of team members who will go to Zshan City to support this time."
Zhao Jianguo continued: "Cao Yang, Shen Bing, Zhong Shan, Shao Wei, the headquarters of this human head balloon incident decided Let the four of you go and solve it, and Professor Wang will be solely responsible for this support incident."
“Although this incident is defined as A-level, its complexity is close to that of S-level, so you must be careful and follow Professor Wang’s arrangements.”
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The support list is out, and this meeting is almost coming to an end. Next, there are some useless arguments and conversations.
Twenty minutes later, the meeting was completely dissolved.
Except for the four people on the support list, Wang Xiaoming, Cao Yanhua and a few others, everyone else started to get up and walk towards the outside of the conference room, and Su Mubai was among them.
During the meeting, Su Mubai did not take the initiative to say a word. Instead, Ye Chen was praised in public by Cao Yanhua because of Ye Chen's previous trip to support Dachang City.
But it was just verbal exaggeration without any actual benefits. In Su Mubai's opinion, it was as useless as a rainbow fart.
"Creak~" The door of the conference room was pushed open and everyone left one after another.
Not far after Su Mubai walked out of the conference room hall, he saw Yang Yuqing coming towards him. The other party asked as he walked: "How is it? Ye Chen, are you among the supporters of Zshan City this time?" ?”
“No, the support team is Cao Yang, Zhong Shan, Shen Bing, Shao Wei four people." Su Mubai continued:
"And I have just returned from a business trip to Dachang City. Even if the headquarters is short of manpower, it will still consider my own status."
"That's true." Yang Yuqing nodded, as if it was a matter of course.
She knows that as the ghost controller uses the power of the ghost more and more frequently, his physical condition will become worse and worse, and he may even directly revive the ghost.
Therefore, taking this situation into consideration, the Ghost Controller Headquarters will make reasonable task arrangements for the Ghost Controllers. Unless it is truly unavoidable, the Ghost Controllers who have just experienced supernatural events will be "stable" for a period of time. Expect".
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore. You have to go back to your post for duty. You can go back by yourself first. You are so familiar with it, so you don't need me to see you off, right?" Yang Yuqing said with a smile.
Su Mubai said: "You continue to work, I'm leaving. If there is any emergency in Beichao District, just call me directly."
Tap tap tap!
Su Mubai took a step forward and walked towards the outside of the conference building.
"Ye Chen, this way."
When Su Mubai walked to the place where he parked his car before, he found that Chen Yi was already waiting for him there. Only then did he remember that Chen Yi had told him not to leave after the meeting, but to come to him if anything happened.
"This is not the place to talk. Let's leave first and go out to find a quieter place to talk." Before Su Mubai could ask, Chen Yi took the initiative and said.
After saying that, Chen Yi got into his car and said to Su Mubai: "You haven't eaten yet, right? I have reserved a private room at Yipinlou, let's chat while we eat?"
Su Mubai frowned, not knowing what medicine the other party was selling in the gourd, but he still nodded and walked towards the Mercedes-Benz SUV.
As soon as he sat in the driver's seat, Su Mubai noticed that Chen Yi's car in front of him had started and was driving down the mountain. Su Mubai also started the car and followed.
When he was about to drive out of the Ghost Controller Base, Su Mubai turned his head and glanced at the headquarters base behind him. He was actually very dissatisfied with this headquarters meeting.
Because Su Mubai never saw the person he wanted to see, the old man who survived from the end of the Republic of China, Mr. Qin!
Su Mubai was eager to know the other party's current physical condition, which was a crucial factor for his future plans.
After all, according to the scene records in Ye Chen's memory, after Mr. Qin dealt with ghost paintings, starving ghosts, and wish ghosts alone in Dachang City, his face was pale when he left, and he suspected that something was wrong with him.
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Yipinlou.
It is located in the most prosperous city center of Dajing City.
It is a restaurant that is only popular among the upper class of society and only accepts the upper class of society.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Yipin Building is unknown, but in the eyes of the upper class in Dajing City, the reputation of Yipin Building is deafening, and the private rooms inside are hard to find.
Because Yiyipinlou implements a membership system and only opens four private rooms "spring, summer, autumn and winter" every day, it only accepts four members every day.
Of course, these members can bring other people into the box to dine together.
If you want to become a member of Yipinlou, there are only two ways. One is to be introduced by a VIP with a gold membership card.
The other is that those who apply for membership are either worth more than one billion, or have a clear political career and are senior officials above the municipal level...
It is spread among the upper class circles in Dajing City With such a sentence.
"What you eat at Yipinlou is not just food, but connections, resources, business opportunities, and career!"
Driving from the Ghost Controller headquarters base to the center of Dajing City is not far, but it is not far either. close.
Half an hour later.
The cars driven by Chen Yi and Su Mubai drove into the parking lot of Yipinlou.
Both Chen Yi and Ye Chen are members of Yipinlou and are silver members.
"Hello, gentlemen, today's four private rooms are all fully booked. Has anyone made a reservation for today's private room?"
Chen Yi and Su Mubai just opened the door to the first floor of Yipin Building. As soon as I walked in through the lobby door, a greeter came up to me and asked with a smile.
"Today's Spring Box." Chen Yi took out a silver card from his bag and handed it over. It was the silver membership card of Yipinlou.
“Okay, I’ll check it for you right away.”
The service staff wearing a red cheongsam and showing off her slender legs respectfully took the silver card from Chen Yi’s hand and went to the service desk to confirm. The message went.
……………… I almost vomited, the king knelt down for a whole day, his teammates were so screwed, and his mentality was gone
(End of this chapter)