Chapter 147, The Ghost You Want
Xiong Wenwen instinctively sensed the crisis, and he thought it was from the game because his pesticide character was dead.
"You are a piece of trash. Do you know how to fight in a team? Can you kill Cheng Yaojin? Do you know how to deal damage? What a waste."
Xiong Wenwen started the fight angrily, then he sensed something unusual. Turning his head, he found someone standing behind him with his hands on his shoulders.
"Fuck, who dares to attack your bear daddy?"
Xiong Wenwen jumped up suddenly.
Yun Ming had a smile on his face. He wanted the ghost that could predict the future in Xiong Wenwen.
This ghost is very special. There are not many ghosts in the mysterious revival world that can predict the future. The ghost controlled by Xiong Wenwen is one, the parchment is one, and the other is Old Qin at the headquarters.
If you really want to calculate carefully, there is another ghost who can predict the future to a certain extent. He is a ghost rider at the headquarters who likes to play mobile games. He can explore the future through the game characters on his mobile phone.
But in the end, no one is as powerful as truly predicting the future.
He vaguely saw Yun Ming reach out and twist his head off, and his ghost was suppressed in an instant.
Xiong Wenwen tried hard to appear not to be afraid.
"I didn't bully him. I just negotiated with him. When he died, I would help him collect his body. This ghost who can predict the future is very interesting."
"Or, think about it again. Generally speaking, a ghost rider who controls a ghost will not live for more than a year."
"Xiao Yang, he bullied me."
When there is a clear gap between the strength and weakness of the evil spirit, the suppression will be extremely obvious.
Yunming had a smile on his face.
At this moment, Xiong Wenwen was like a child who had lost a fight and was looking for his parents.
Yang Jian came here.
Xiong Wenwen swallowed his saliva. With the revival of the evil ghost, the power in his body that could predict the future became stronger and stronger. Even if he didn't use it now, he could still see some dangerous future scenes.
Yun Ming's pupils were extremely dark, like a black hole.
Yunming walked slowly towards them, and Xiong Wenwen kept backing away.
"Go away, Daddy Bear, I won't die! I want to live well."
Xiong Wenwen couldn't help but tremble all over.
"Yun Ming."
Powerful evil spirits will suppress weak evil spirits.
As soon as Xiong Wenwen saw Yang Jian, she rolled over and hugged Yang Jian's thighs.
Xiong Wenwen didn’t know Yun Ming. Yun Ming was a stranger to him, and the ghost in his body was trembling instinctively.
"Don't be afraid. I'm not a devil. I just like your ghost. If you want to think about it, call me when you die. I will collect your body."
Suddenly a voice broke the stiff atmosphere.
"Who are you? What do you want to do? Let me tell you, Daddy Xiong is from Yang Jian."
"Xiong Wenwen won't die for the time being."
Yang Jian said.
"All right!"
Yunming spread his hands.
This incident was just a small episode before the action.
In the temporary tent built at the base, Xiong Wenwen was hiding in the corner and shivering, with Yun Ming sitting next to him.
Yunming showed a warm smile on his face.
"Don't be afraid. You are not my enemy, so my methods will be more merciful. I will not take your ghost away by force. At least I will wait until you are dead."
Xiong Wenwen became even more scared.
Yang Jian glanced at Xiong Wenwen, and knowing that this naughty kid would be fine, he ignored him.
Anyway, it's good to let this naughty kid suffer a loss, just take it as a long lesson.
Yang Jian: "Yunming, the matter concerning Wang Hong will be handled by the Zhongshan Municipal Public Security Bureau, they will be responsible for everything."
"OK!"
Yunming made a gesture.
After a while, three police cars arrived at the temporary base.
A middle-aged man in his 30s got out of the leading police car. He was wearing a police uniform, had sharp eyes, and carried a special golden weapon. He was the director of the Zhongshan City Police Department. At his level, he had been exposed to supernatural events and knew that Zhongshan City was haunted.
After getting out of the car, the police chief brought his men to the gate of the temporary base.
Then he saluted the soldiers at the door.
The door opened and the police chief walked in.
"Hello, I'm Wang Long, the chief of the Zhongshan City Police Department. I'm currently in charge of the case involving Wang Hong."
"Oh, I'm looking for Wang Hong."
Yunming raised his hand.
Yang Jian turned his head, just glanced at the police chief Wang Long and started looking at the information in his hand again.
Yunming stood up and brushed off the non-existent dust on his body.
"Let's go! Take me to find Wang Hong."
Wang Long nodded. He had received orders from his superiors that he must not offend Yun Ming and even had to please him.
Wang Long would not disobey orders from above, and he would be extra careful because he knew that Yun Ming was the kind of person who could control ghosts.
This kind of person is very scary. Killing people is as easy as drinking cold water. And because of the ghosts, this kind of person has a very bad temper.
The quality of Wang Long's subordinates is very good, and they do not look down on others.
After all, those who can be brought up by the police chief are the best trained.
Yunming got into Wang Long's police car.
"Uncle police, let's go!"
The driver was an ordinary police officer, and Chief Wang Long was sitting in the passenger seat.
"Let's go find Wang Hong."
Three police cars were driving through the street with their lights flashing.
The East District of Zhongshan City is neither far nor close to the city center.
There have been no supernatural incidents involving this place for the time being, and the people living here continue to do what they are supposed to do, such as working, eating, and sleeping.
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Wang Hong was at work as usual.
Just like many people, I work to earn money.
At the age of 25, she is mature and beautiful, and the type that is very pleasing to the eye.
In order to make it more convenient for work, she changed her long hair into short one.
The short hair combined with the beautiful face shape gives people a very heroic feeling.
At first glance, she looks like a career-oriented woman.
Wang Hong is the deputy manager of this company, and its main business is Internet office.
Wang Hong has been feeling very strange lately. Every now and then, the police would come to her house to check on the situation.
Also, one of their team members, Li Ze, resigned inexplicably without even completing the resignation procedures.
But these things can only be regarded as trivial matters. For a career woman, as long as it does not hinder her work, nothing is a problem.
"Sister Wang, the coffee you ordered."
A female member of Wang Hong's team brought over a cup of coffee.
The coffee was placed on the table, exuding fragrance.
"thanks".
Wang Hong said softly.
No one noticed that Wang Hong had big dark circles under her delicate makeup.
Wang Hong, a worker with a working soul, is very tired because she always works overtime, but there is nothing she can do. There are too many collaborations recently and she simply cannot handle it without working overtime.
Downstairs of the company, three police cars were parked directly at the door.
Yun Ming got out of the car, followed by the police chief and several armed police officers.
Yun Ming: "Is this the place?"
(End of this chapter)