Ignoring the looks of others, Yang Jian looked directly at Cao Yanhua.
"The weather outside is not good today. It may rain heavily. Isn't it a little bad to have a meeting outside?"
Cao Yanhua said: "Do you still care whether it rains or not?"
But in fact, he was worried that if these captains clashed again during the meeting, and if there was any minor friction, it would be safer outside, at least the staff at the headquarters would not be affected or affected.
This kind of thinking can actually be easily guessed. Yang Jian didn't say much and just walked to the seat with his name and sat down.
He was not the last one to arrive.
Counting the captains currently present, there are a total of seven present so far.
Li Jun, Wang Chaling, Liu San, Cao Yang, Li Leping... Among them, Li Leping is a bit special. If you don't pay attention to it, you will forget it in a moment.
Besides him, Yang Jian also saw two other strange faces.
There was a man in his thirties, wearing shoes and a suit, who looked like a civil servant. His face was stiff, without any expression. It seemed that the face was not a face at all, but was carved out of wood. It was very, very stereotyped.
Yang Jian opened his ghost eyes and looked at this person. He couldn't see the whole picture, but he could still see some traces.
This guy is not a living person at all, his body has the texture of wood.
As if aware of Yang Jian's gaze, Cao Yang came over and proactively said:
"This is Lu Zhiwen, who is also the appointed captain. His identity and information are kept confidential. His usual job is to be responsible for some special security work and the compilation of files on supernatural incidents."
Lu Zhiwen seemed to have noticed Yang Jian's gaze and nodded towards him.
"Hello, I'm Lu Zhiwen. I hope we have the opportunity to work together in the future."
Lu Zhiwen opened his mouth, but his mouth did not move, and his voice was very flat, without any ups and downs.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a dead body being manipulated like a puppet.
Cao Yang also smiled at him, and then introduced another person to Yang Jian.
"This is Wei Jing, who is also the designated captain of the headquarters. However, he doesn't show up on weekdays. It seems that he is in a bad state. Professor Wang spent a lot of effort to rescue him from the resuscitation state."
"Wei Jing?"
Hearing this name, Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, and he was a little surprised.
He had read the files of the earliest batch of headquarters leaders. Logically speaking, Wei Jing should have been dead long ago, how could he still be alive.
But when he thought that it was Wang Xiaoming who took action, it didn't seem strange. Even if there was a dispute between the two, Yang Jian still had to admit that this guy was a talent.
Soon, two more people arrived.
A woman also has a bald head.
The woman is petite and has delicate black hair, but one of her eyes is pale and very unusual. She is wearing an old dress with a ghost pattern on it, which looks nondescript.
The bald Yang Jian felt familiar, as if he had seen him there before, and they sat down at the seats marked He Yin'er and Lin Bei respectively.
"He Yin'er, I'm glad to see you again. Last time you were missing for so long, the headquarters was very worried. Now that I see you are fine, I feel relieved."
Seeing He Yin'er's arrival, Cao Yanhua's eyes lit up and he greeted him warmly.
After all, she was one of the earliest ghost controllers at the headquarters, and she was very easy to get along with, and was active in handling supernatural events. Her influence on He Yin'er was very good and profound.
"Being resurrected from the dead is neither good nor bad, but the attitude of the man named Su Yuan is very unpleasant." He Yin'er said with a cold face.
Cao Yanhua suddenly smiled bitterly. Which of the ghost masters had a good temper? To put it bluntly, sometimes, even the boundaries between humans and ghosts were blurred.
Not to mention captain-level figures.
Although Su Yuan is not the captain, he is no worse than any other captain, or even worse. In addition, his merits are not small, what can the headquarters do to him?
To put it bluntly, in more cases, it is the headquarters that wants something from the other party.
Cao Yanhua had no choice but to smooth things over: "Ahem, although there are some minor frictions, there is no need to worry about it since everyone is dead. This meeting is an emergency. I hope you will be more understanding and considerate, and put the overall situation first."
While saying this, Cao Yanhua also felt a little helpless.
He, the deputy minister, seemed to be like a clay Buddha, being worshiped aside. He seemed very important, but in fact he had no influence at all. If the captains in the conference room wanted to do something, he was powerless to dissuade them.
Being able to live in peace and harmony at the moment depends entirely on self-awareness.
After all, the captains were carefully selected through a careful selection process. Some people with unstable mental and physical conditions will definitely not be able to become captains.
But who knows how long this peaceful situation can last.
"Forget it, it's not a big deal. As you said, everyone is dead, so I don't need to take it to heart."
He Yin'er no longer hesitated, and turned to look at the others.
"I haven't been to the headquarters for such a long time. There are many new faces and there are also a lot of missing people. Wei Jing, you are the only one I know here. Why don't you introduce me?"
Although she is young, she is very senior in the headquarters and is from the same group as Wei Jing.
As for the others, strictly speaking they are all ‘juniors’.
Wei Jing looked numb and said: "These are the captains of the headquarters. You should have read the archives. I won't introduce them one by one. I believe you will all know them soon."
He Yin'er's eyes moved slightly. She recalled the file information in her mind and began to correspond one by one with the people around her.
"Ahem."
Cao Yanhua coughed a few words, and then said: "Okay, now everyone is basically here. Jiang Shangbai died due to some special circumstances, so the captain's position has been vacant. The other one is Shen Lin, who disappeared in Ghost Lake
Among the supernatural incidents, there has been no news until now. There is also a captain, Zhang Xuan, who is still on a mission abroad and cannot come for the time being, so everyone who can come has come. The meeting will start now..."
"etc!"
Suddenly, He Yin'er interrupted Cao Yanhua's words: "Before this meeting begins, I have a question to ask you. During the last operation of the Ghost Lake Incident, I want to know who among you was in Taiping Ancient Town.
Killed a one-eyed old man."
Obviously, at this time, He Yin'er started to get angry.
She has always been worried about the murderer who killed the previous spiritualist. Even if the previous spiritualist warned her not to seek revenge, it would not help.
To be able to reach this point, who is not a being with an outstanding mind.
Once you have made up your mind, there is no reason to give up so easily.