Thinking of this, Cao Yanhua endured it, and then said: "Then follow the procedures. As long as the procedures are complied with, the headquarters will agree, but before that, this ghost must be left at the headquarters."
"Okay!"
Su Yuan said without hesitation: "No problem, then I will leave this ghost here in Yang Jian. You are such a bad old man. Although you agree to me now, you might fool me again later.
Yang Jian is the person in charge of the headquarters, I can rest assured if I leave it to him, and so should you!"
When Cao Yanhua heard what Su Yuan said, he was so excited that he almost lost his breath and memorized it.
Is my reputation so bad?
But looking at Su Yuan's attitude that if you don't agree, I will fall out with you, and thinking about the value of his existence, Cao Yanhua felt very depressed, and felt like he wanted to vomit blood.
It took a long while to squeeze out these few words from between my teeth.
"That's it, the meeting will be held in ten minutes."
After saying this, he left in a hurry. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, Su Yuan would be angry to death.
Others also saw that the matter was finalized and dispersed one after another. Some left and others returned to the lounge.
At this time, Wang Xiaoming looked at Su Yuan and said: "Okay, the matter has been resolved. Come with me, and now fulfill what I promised you before."
Su Yuan was slightly surprised. Did Professor Wang do things so vigorously and resolutely?
He was a little surprised and said: "Didn't you say there was a meeting?"
Wang Xiaoming gave him a strange look: "The meeting is only for the person in charge, and to discuss some follow-up impacts caused by ghosts, and some nominations for the captain's plan. You are not the person in charge, so what do you care about these?"
"Are you interested in the captain plan? If so, you can join the headquarters now, and I can give you my recommendation. I think the headquarters will not refuse you."
"Well...it's still free of charge."
Su Yuan shook his head and rejected Wang Xiaoming's proposal again.
Then he looked at Yang Jian. At this moment, Gao Zhiqiang's ghost was in Yang Jian's hands.
To be honest, it would be a lie not to be envious of that ghost. After all, it is a very special and powerful ghost. If used well, it may be able to do many unexpected things.
When Su Yuan talked about ghosts deceiving people, he thought of a joke he had seen before.
He immediately walked towards Yang Jian and said, "Can you use this ghost to do me a favor? Use the ghost shadow to control it, and then use the ghost's ability to deceive people."
Yang Jian looked slightly sideways: "What do you want my help with?"
"It's not too troublesome, just tell me: Where is Su Yuan's Diao Chan? Oh, Su Yuan's Diao Chan is on his waist!"
Yang Jian:━Σ(?Д?|||)━???
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
Facing Yang Jian's weird eyes, Su Yuan laughed: "Hahaha, I'm teasing you... Okay, stop making trouble, I'm leaving, bye!"
After that, he walked towards the outside world without a single step. Behind him, Yang Jian looked thoughtful.
Soon, after walking out, Su Yuan found Wang Xiaoming standing in front of a small scooter, apparently waiting for him.
Besides him, there was also Mr. Qin who was traveling with him.
Seeing Su Yuan coming, Wang Xiaoming said: "Have you finished explaining everything?"
"Well, let's go then."
soon.
A group of three people got into the car and were driven by a staff member. They slowly left here and drove to an air-raid shelter at the headquarters, and continued all the way down, seemingly going deep underground.
Taking advantage of this time, Su Yuan looked at Mr. Qin and said:
"Old man, how old are you this year? Have you eaten yet? Where is your family? Where are you from? What do you usually like to do..."
This look of casual thoughts was like trying to pry open the old man's mouth, and there was no hint of the tit-for-tat look from before.
Faced with Su Yuan's meaningless topics, Mr. Qin just smiled and did not respond.
"If you want to ask anything, you can ask me directly. Mr. Qin has a special status and there are some things that he is not comfortable disclosing."
Wang Xiaoming spoke at this time.
"And I'm also curious, how do you know about the ghost gate?"
Su Yuan sighed: "Everything has its roots. Many things have survived from the past to the present, and they always leave some traces. They are just buried by time, and the truth is gradually covered with dust. I know you don't have to worry about ghosts. There are supernatural phenomena in the world.
There are not many items, and as long as you pay attention, you can always find some clues."
Speaking of this, Su Yuan looked at Mr. Qin intentionally or unintentionally, and said pointedly: "For example, this old man should know a lot of things. I once met another old man in an old house. I don't know.
Mr. Qin, do you recognize him?"
Of course he was talking about the over-aged old man in the ancient house at the back of the original plot. That man was also a ghost controller who had lived from the Republic of China to the present. Unfortunately, he was short-lived and could not live like Mr. Qin.
so long.
When Su Yuan saw him, he was already preparing for his funeral.
However, things were not as imagined. Even when Su Yuan told about the old man in the ancient house, Mr. Qin remained indifferent. He just moved his face and reacted, and then nothing happened.
It was obvious that he was covering his mouth tightly, preparing to take the secret into the coffin.
This old man!
Su Yuan's teeth were itching with anger, but he had no choice but to turn to Wang Xiaoming.
"I am very interested in some of the past of the Republic of China. I have been pursuing the traces of the past. Can Professor Wang tell me about it?"
Presumably, given Wang Xiaoming's status and information channels, he should not be unable to access some previous information.
really.
Wang Xiaoming was not surprised at all, but calmly said: "It seems that you have noticed it too, which surprises me a bit, so you want to ask Mr. Qin, after all, he is from that era."
"That's right, have you done any research on this?"
"No, I'm not very good at archeology."
Wang Xiaoming said: "I just know a little bit about it during research, but it's a pity that there are some things that I can't disclose to you for confidentiality purposes."
"Why not? If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, who else will know! Tell me secretly, and if anyone dares to reveal it, I will kill them!"
Wang Xiaoming was silent for a moment, and then said:
"Actually, I don't know how to tell you about it. After all, that period of time has been too long. Just like you said, many secrets have been buried."
"Looking into the past can only find an answer. It does not help solve the problem, nor can it change the outcome."
"So I didn't waste time on this. If you are really interested, I can help introduce you to a person. He is a professor, a historian and a litterateur. He should be able to satisfy your curiosity."