Chapter 150 Wang Xiaoming’s Request
Yang Jian looked at the animal ear headband on Wan Hao’s head with some weirdness. Yang Jian couldn’t feel anything supernatural on it, which made him feel weird. It was obviously yesterday afternoon. At that time, Marriott did not have this thing on its head.
But I don’t think a ghost master like Wan Hao would do something meaningless, but Yang Jian couldn’t feel anything supernatural from above.
’ Could it be that Wan Hao did it last night? What, you were having so much fun that you forgot what was on your head? Or is it that he was influenced by evil spirits and developed some strange hobbies? ’ Yang Jian thought in his heart.
While several people were having their own thoughts, seven or eight ghost masters walked out of the Ping An Building. Of course, these were not the only ghost masters participating in the training at the headquarters, but everyone had different ideas. Similarly, some people feel something unusual and want to come and take a look, while others will hide.
These ghost controllers appeared together, and without exception they all looked at Wan Hao. The ghost aura on Wan Hao was too strong, which was a little different from ordinary ghost controllers. These people were all ghost controllers, and the difference between fierce ghosts and fierce ghosts The feeling from time to time made them feel that Wanhao was like a fierce ghost at this time.
But everyone saw that Wan Hao, Yang Jian, Zhang Lei and others seemed to know each other. Upon closer inspection, many people recognized Wan Hao, but no one dared to say hello.
The ghost aura on Wan Hao was too strong, just like a real ghost. This made them feel that Wan Hao might have been deeply influenced by the ghost and did not dare to deal with him easily.
Wanhao looked around and saw that these ghost masters were all the ones who came to the headquarters to participate in training, which means they were all the heads of the headquarters who had not officially taken up their posts, and these ghost masters all had one thing in common. The features are not very strong.
At least Wanhao found no one among these people who could catch his punch.
Seeing everyone looking at him, Wanhao couldn't help but tell a cold joke.
“Brother is here, don’t applaud, I’m serious.”
Which ghost controller here has not been corroded by powerful ghosts? It’s already pretty good if he can maintain the image of a normal person. His thoughts and emotions were more or less corroded by evil spirits. Let alone applauding, it was a bit far-fetched to even smile normally.
No one applauded. Firstly, everyone was not familiar with Marriott. Secondly, Marriott had clearly said not to applaud.
But Marriott’s words did not mean that everyone should applaud or not applaud. He meant that everyone should not look at him all the time.
Few of the ghost controllers who can be recruited into the headquarters and will soon be in charge are stupid, and those who are stupid will never survive now.
After hearing Wan Hao’s words, they all looked away from Wan Hao.
Wan Hao glanced at Yang Jian and said: "Now that the supernatural incident in the hotel has been solved, let's go back and rest. Why are you getting up so early?"
"Forget it, I can't sleep. I have to attend training at eight o'clock, so I won't sleep at all," Yang Jian said, shaking his head.
Wan Hao's sudden arrival awakened these ghost masters, and Yang Jian was the first to come over, but at this time he was no longer sleepy.
Wanhao didn't say anything when he heard Yang Jian's words. He himself wasn't sleepy. He just couldn't find a place to go in Dajing City so he came to the Pingan Hotel.
At the same time, Marriott was going to meet Professor Wang Xiaoming tomorrow. Thinking that it would be dawn in a few hours, he did not go upstairs to his room to sleep.
The hotel staff are very knowledgeable. Seeing so many ghost masters gathering and having no intention of going back to their rooms, they moved chairs and benches for everyone to sit down in the lobby.
Wan Hao and Yang Jian and Zhang Lei were sitting at the same table. One of the ghost masters from Wang Jiang who came down was also familiar with Zhang Lei and Yang Jian. After thinking about it, he came over and the four of them sat down. The other ghost masters sat at the same table.
At this time, Yang Jian looked at Wanhao and asked: "You came a few days earlier than me. What is this training about?"
Wan Hao politely offered cigarettes to the three of them, but only Zhang Lei and Wang Jiang took them. Yang Jian did not smoke.
"I have only participated in the training for a few days. I don't know exactly what the training is."
Wanhao paused and continued: "Actually, it's nothing. I’m just teaching you how to masturbate.”
Handjob?
The three of them were stunned when they heard this and looked at each other. They didn't know whether the handjob mentioned by Wanhao meant the same thing as what they thought.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Wanhao felt that the three of them might have thought wrongly, so he added: "It's not the handjob you think, it's the handjob."
The expressions of the three became even weirder.
A few people just chatted away, talking about some supernatural events from time to time, which seemed interesting.
The time soon came to eight o'clock. The ghost masters who had not come down from the hotel also learned about what happened downstairs because of some familiar ghost masters. It was not that a very scary ghost suddenly appeared, so he When the time was almost up, everyone headed to the training base together.
As soon as he arrived at the training and played pistol with Yang Jian and others for a while, Li Jun, wearing a special warfare uniform, approached Wanhao and Yang Jian.
"Professor Wang said that he came to see you guys if he had something to do."
Marriott made an appointment with Wang Xiaoming through Cao Yanhua, but Marriott didn't know why Wang Xiaoming was looking for Yang Jian, so it also took a look at Yang Jian, but did not find that Yang Jian was out. What a problem.
With some doubts, Wan Hao and Yang Jian were led by Li Jun to a temporary awning in the distance.
There are several chairs and a table under the awning. A young man in his mid-twenties, wearing a white coat, is sitting there upright, raising his head slightly and looking at the blue sky in the distance. He seemed to be distracted or thinking about something.
In the distance, many security personnel were wary of the surroundings, and the special operations captain Li Jun was standing aside. This shows that the headquarters attaches great importance to Wang Xiaoming. Even the training base of the headquarters is protected by strong security forces. .
The approaching footsteps of Wan Hao and Yang Jian caught Wang Xiaoming's attention.
"Sit down, since you both have something to talk to me about, let's talk about it together."
Hearing this, Wanhao was not polite, he just pulled out the chair and sat down, Yang Jian The same is true.
Wang Xiaoming glanced at Wan Hao, then glanced at Yang Jian before looking back and saying, "Which one of you two will speak first?"
Wan Hao and Yang Jian looked at each other, and Yang From the time Marriott came to Wang Xiaoming, it was concluded that Marriott's own problems had not been solved.
However, Wanhao didn't know that Yang Jian wanted to find Wang Xiaoming about something.
After thinking about it, Wan Hao felt that since Yang Jian already knew, he had no intention of hiding it. Just when Wan Hao was about to speak, Yang Jian spoke first.
"Let me tell you first, I am looking for you because my body is dying due to supernatural reasons. I want to see if you have a solution."
Wang Xiaoming smiled , Yang Jian’s problem was just as he expected, Yang Jian’s resurrection was not perfect in that resurrection, so Wang Xiaoming also expressed his already thought-out request.
"Yes, but you have to make a deal with me and lend me the thing that gave you the idea to hang yourself." (End of Chapter)