Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Cunning of Lin Qian(1/2)
The head of the headquarters stood up immediately. He looked at the picture on the projection screen, which was enlarged and full of incredible things.
"Lin Qian? How is this possible!"
Everyone looked at the figure standing motionless on the projection screen. The corpses of Fan Ba and Cao Yang lay twisted and twisted at the feet of that person.
Dirty black blood flowed all over the ground. In the picture, the man who looked exactly like Lin Qian was slowly walking towards the city.
Then, the screen disappeared, and a large snowflake appeared. It was just a few seconds of video.
"No, it's not Lin Qian. This should be a ghost on Lin Qian's body. Lin Qian said before that a ghost on his body is missing."
Wang Xiaoming observed it carefully for a moment, pointed to the photos next to it and said.
It's the same figure in the photo.
"If it's Lin Qian, the surveillance footage won't be able to capture him at all, even if there's gold in the camera, and the same goes for satellite positioning photography." Wang Xiaoming added.
"Also, although the person in the picture looks exactly like Lin Qian, his expression and skin are not quite right. These are not Lin Qian's characteristics. And more importantly, I did not see the Cunning Bride."
People in the conference room couldn't help but feel relieved when they heard Wang Xiaoming's analysis.
As long as it's not Lin Qian, that's fine. If it's really Lin Qian, the ghost has resurrected, then there will be nothing to play with.
Lin Qian has eaten too many ghosts, and he has long been an alien. If even he has a ghost, the world will be hopeless.
But then their hearts started to lift, because Wang Xiaoming opened his mouth and told a cruel truth.
"As long as Lin Qian's body is less terrifying than this evil ghost, it will be brainless and suppressed to death, and it will use it as its own puzzle piece."
"This evil ghost has disappeared from Lin Qian's body for almost a few months, so we don't know how many evil ghosts it has and how terrifying it is."
"This ghost has surpassed the ordinary S-class ghost... It is very dangerous." Wang Xiaoming said with a solemn expression.
"Brainlessly suppressing a ghost that is less terrifying than myself, and turning it into a puzzle for myself. This...is this the second ghost?" Lu Zhiwen said with some uncertainty.
Hearing Lu Zhiwen's words, everyone was a little surprised. The ability of this fierce ghost became more and more like a ghost. This sense of imminent sight made people a little scared.
If it is really the second ghost, then...
Everyone stopped imagining how terrifying a fully developed ghost is. Just look at Wei Jing and you will know.
"No, it's still different. He's more terrifying than Ghost. Call back the criminal policemen who were sent for support and let the captains go."
"They can't handle this kind of ghost. Contact Lin Qian and ask him about the specific situation of this ghost. By the way, ask him if he can come and deal with this ghost." Wang Xiaoming looked at the photo on the projection screen with deep eyes.
Upon hearing this arrangement, the head of the headquarters did not say anything. Shen Liang nodded quickly and said:
"I will immediately contact all available captains."
After saying that, he quickly ran out of the conference room.
"Professor Wang, there may be no way to contact Lin Qian," Lu Zhiwen said.
"Lost contact again?" Wang Xiaoming asked doubtfully.
"Yeah." Lu Zhiwen nodded and said.
In the dim conference room, Wang Xiaoming looked at the figures on the projection screen, pushed up his glasses, and let out a long breath.
"Is that so? I know."
After saying that, he quickly ran out of the conference room and ran towards the laboratory.
The head of the headquarters and Cao Yanhua looked at Wang Xiaoming's back without saying anything. They knew what Wang Xiaoming was going to do.
"Go and prepare. Otsu City cannot repeat the same mistakes and become like Dahai City." The head of the headquarters said seriously.
"I understand." Cao Yanhua nodded, then turned and left the conference room.
This period is so critical, and terrifying ghosts are beginning to appear in reality.
Their time is running out.
Inside Wang Xiaoming’s laboratory.
The bright light dispelled the darkness, and Wang Xiaoming looked at the bronze coffin in the laboratory with a solemn expression, his eyes flickering.
Not long ago, Wei Jing climbed out of the grave. Gui Cha and Gui Coffin had been completely integrated, and the complete Gui Cha was controlled by Wei Jing.
Because of Li Chunfeng's arrangement, Wei Jing only rested outside for a long time, and Wang Xiaoming let him lie down in the bronze coffin.
Several days have passed now, and according to his estimation, it will take at least half a month before Wei Jing can fuse the bronze coffin.
But the current situation is very urgent, and we simply cannot wait that long. Otsu City will fall in just a matter of days.
According to his guess and development of the ghost on Lin Qian's body, that thing should give priority to attacking the surrounding ghosts.
It would only attack a living person if there were no ghosts around. Although he didn't know if his guess was correct, this was the only news, so he could only guess like this.
Wang Xiaoming looked at the bronze coffin in front of him, his eyes flickering slightly. He looked at a golden safe house not far away, inside which lay a man burning with green flames.
Those flames looked extremely weird, and a coldness filled the entire safe house.
That's Li Jun, and he's becoming an outlier now.
Wang Xiaoming lowered his head and thought for a while, without saying anything nonsense. He pushed up his glasses, walked directly to the front of the bronze, reached out and knocked on the lid of the bronze coffin.
winter, winter, winter, winter, winter
Dull sounds appeared in the laboratory, five in total, as if they were some kind of secret code.
The bright laboratory, the equipment that reflects the light, and the ancient coffin.
Hiss...
The coffin shook slightly, a gloom emerged, and the lights in the laboratory began to flicker.
"Professor Wang, what happened?"
The coffin was opened, and a man with a numb expression sat up from the coffin.
He turned to look at Wang Xiaoming, his empty eyes turning slightly.
"There is a supernatural resurgence in Ojin City. The hazard level is S-level or above. Lin Qian cannot be contacted at the moment. I am afraid that the other captains cannot solve it and you may need to deal with it." Wang Xiaoming said.
"Is that so? I know, when." Wei Jing asked.
"Now."
Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, Wei Jing nodded and came out of the coffin. The lights in the laboratory flickered for a while and then returned to normal.
Wei Jing grabbed the bronze coffin with one hand, thought about it and said to Wang Xiaoming.
"Professor Wang, I have to carry the coffin. I am still in the fusion stage and cannot leave it too far."
"That's no problem." Wang Xiaoming thought for a moment and then agreed.
"Okay." After saying that, Wei Jing left the laboratory without hesitation, holding the coffin in one hand.
He is going to support Otsu City. Wei Jing, code name, Ghost Cha, suppresses 79 fierce ghosts.
Wang Xiaoming looked at Wei Jing's back and breathed a sigh of relief:
"Wei Jing and several captains should be able to save Dajin City."
"Yang Jian, Ye Zhen, Fang Shiming, Xie Qi, Shen Lin, all the currently available captains will go to support Dajin City. There should be no problem." Wang Xiaoming thought in his heart and looked forward to it.
Dachang City, one o'clock in the morning.
"Otsu City? A fierce ghost that ran away from Lin Wudi? It's interesting, I have to go and see it."
Ye Zhen wiped the long sword in his hand, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
Yang Jian hung up the phone with a serious look on his face. He turned to look at Ye Zhen, thought for a while and said:
"It may not be easy to deal with. Everything on Lin Qian's body is extremely weird."
"According to Wang Xiaoming's information, that evil spirit can brainlessly suppress evil spirits whose death threats are less terrifying than his own."
"This kind of thing is terrifying. We are aliens now. If we are suppressed and die, we will die instantly."
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Ye Zhen's expression became solemn, and his eyes were thoughtful.
"In this case, that thing is really unique. It seems that I have to be careful."
"By the way, Master Yang, do you want to go?" Ye Zhen asked.
Hearing this, Yang Jian twitched slightly recently and looked at Ye Zhen as if he was looking at a fool.
"What should I do? I'm not mentally ill. If you want to go, just go by yourself. I heard from the headquarters that Wei Jing has gone. If you go, you can probably see Wei Jing's terrifying repressive power." Yang Jian said.
Well……
Ye Zhen looked at Yang Jian, hesitated after thinking for a while, and finally his expression became serious:
"Master Yang, as a master, you can't be so timid, you should..."
Yang Jian walked upstairs expressionlessly, without even looking at Ye Zhen, and muttered:
"My brain is crazy."
Ye Zhen was silent. He had a toothache. Why did Master Yang, who had the same virtue as Lin Wudi, not like to hear others finish their words?
"Forget it, masters all have this kind of temper. Aren't I the same? It's normal."
To be continued...