"Awesome."

"powerful."

"I'm invincible."

The three identical faces appeared in front of Wen Zhong, and there was no need to say much about facial features, and even the scars at the corners of the mouth and the tears mole at the corners of the eyes were exactly the same.

"Haha, I almost forgot to introduce to the detective Wen. These three are the three brothers of the Mo family, namely the eldest Mo Zhendong, the second Mo Haohan, and the third Mo Xingyu."

When packing up and dealing with the still thinking ghost, Yan Wenhua took the time to introduce to Wen Zhong the ghost driver who was supported here.

"Hello."

"Wen Zhong."

"Research on Daming for a long time."

"Ahhh, hello." Looking at the trio in front of him who had a very tacit understanding, Wen Zhong's head couldn't help but hurt even more.

He had only seen such operations in island comics in the past, but he didn't expect that he would encounter them in reality today.

"It's okay, just get used to it." Chen Zhanluo walked over and patted Wen Zhong on the shoulder.

Wen Zhong almost fell to the ground with a soft kick when he was slapped. Fortunately, Wang Muyou kept supporting him so that he would not make a fool of himself on the spot.

Chen Zhanluo seemed to have not noticed Wen Zhong's abnormality, and he still looked smiling, but when his eyes swept over the thinking ghost nailed to the wall, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

The handling work is proceeding in an orderly manner, and the staff accompanying him treat this terrifying evil spirit very carefully, for fear that there will be any mistakes in the work and will let the other party get out of trouble again.

"By the way, what should I call this friend?" Chen Zhanluo suddenly asked: "It's very strange to you."

"Wang Muyou." Wang Muyou said coldly, looking like he was not close to someone else.

Chen Zhanluo smiled and then asked Wen Zhong, "Why does this thinking ghost look so much like Fang Diyuan, the leader of the Liangyi Temple, shouldn't it be..."

"It's what you think." Wen Zhong shrugged and said, "A ghost-controlling man is controlled by a ghost, that's it, nothing else."

Fang Diyuan was possessed by a ghost of thought. This is not an important secret. As long as the headquarters is interested in investigating, it will definitely be found out.

Chen Zhanluo said: "I didn't expect that the famous Liangyi Scene Master would end up like this. I really don't know what the ending of people like us will be like."

Wen Zhong did not speak, but instead a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead and frowned deeply.

He felt like a ball of flame was in his mouth, burning his mouth, teeth and tongue frantically, and he couldn't suppress it even if he used ghosts.

There are risks in the fact that supernatural power is not easy to control. Thinking of this, Wen Zhong decided to wait for everything to settle down in two days before applying to the headquarters to treat Dai Zhibin.

"Everyone is careful and never move the guillotine casually." At this time, Yan Wenhua had already directed the staff to move the thinking ghost into the golden box.

The three brothers of the Mo family stood separately at three corners of the golden box, always guarding against possible accidents.

"Ahem, I didn't move these bodies of Team Leader Yan. I hope the headquarters won't move under the guise of research in the future."

When they were about to transport the box away, Wen Zhong suppressed his physical discomfort and reminded him: "I know these ghost things may be of great research value." However, I still want to remind you that some things are like Pandora's box and cannot be opened casually."

Ninety-nine percent of his contribution to solving this supernatural incident is to this weird guillotine. If it weren't for this guillotine, he would probably have to even protect himself in front of this ghost.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Chen Zhanluo said: "What you have to do now is go back and have a good rest. I'm afraid someone will come to you for an interview in a few days."

Wen Zhong shook his head, and he could only say that. When the thinking ghost really escapes, he will definitely go as far as he can.

And once the thinking ghost is really out of trouble, it will not only cause such an evil spirit, but also so many evil spirits who combine the thin ghosts and supernatural corpse ghosts line up behind.

By then, the tragedy in Da'an City will only happen again.

At this moment, Yan Wenhua had already handled everything, and he returned to the upper floor. Looking at Wen Zhong and Wang Muyou who had been silent beside him, Yan Wenhua thought for a moment and saluted the two of them.

"Actually, my ancestral home is in Da'an. A fortune teller once said that the feng shui of my ancestral tomb is very good. He said that as long as the ancestral tomb is still there, I can go all the way, haha."

Yan Wenhua smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's really thanks to you this time, otherwise my ancestral tomb would have been dug up by this ghost."

"Oh? This is the first time I heard you say." Chen Zhanluo said: "You always kept silent when you talk about your hometown. I thought it was a remote place."

Wen Zhong was really not interested in their conversation, but it seemed that Chen Zhanluo and Yan Wenhua had a very unusual relationship and should be considered a very familiar friend.

"Okay, that's all for the gossip."

Yan Wenhua's expression became serious: "A lot of malicious foreign forces have been involved in several nearby cities during this period. After several investigations, we successfully destroyed one of their strongholds."

"According to our investigation, these foreign forces came for this thinking ghost."

Wen Zhong's eyes moved and looked at Yan Wenhua and said, "Team Leader Yan, what do you mean by saying this? Do they still want to run to Da'an City to cause trouble for me?"

Yan Wenhua nodded: "That's right, so in order to protect your personal safety, I will send Mo Zhendong and three other criminal police officers to protect your safety in person for 24 hours."

"No need for this." Wen Zhong refused without hesitation.

As he said that, he glanced at the three brothers of the Mo family standing beside him. If he had read correctly, these three people should have only controlled one evil spirit. I'm afraid that their combined strength would be worse than that of Wang Muyou beside him.

Not to mention Wen Zhong himself. Even if he is not in good condition now, as long as he has this intention, he will be able to kill everyone present except Chen Zhanluo within one minute.

If the guillotine was still in his hands, Wen Zhong would even be confident to keep the captain Chen Zhanluo.

"Team Leader Yan, please deal with it slowly. I have something to do and leave first." Wen Zhong said while turning around and preparing to leave with Wang Muyou, who had never spoken.

"Wen Zhong." Yan Wenhua hurriedly shouted: "Where are you going, there is something here that needs your help."

Wen Zhong waved his hand and said nothing. He felt that his consciousness was so blurred that it could no longer be blurred. He seemed to be too heavy and even his steps were a little unsightly.

Seeing Wen Zhong's appearance, Yan Wenhua could only sigh and instructed: "I'll send you back. Now, under this situation, I'm not at ease."
Chapter completed!