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Chapter 84: Silence

The sunlight outside the window was as gentle as flowing water and as delicate as cicada silk, reflecting the old man's wrinkled face.

Most of the furniture in the living room was missing, and Coco took it all to patch up the walls.

If you don't look at the practicality, the wall built by Coco has great artistic value. Compared with the current art, it is weird. Maybe it can be sold for a high price.

Fang Chengshi swept the cement chips on the ground with his feet, came to the old man's side, and looked at the red sun on the horizon together, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Grandpa, how long do you think it will take for the boss to be able to control the ghost painting? Looking at the boss looking anxious, it is obvious that it is not easy."

He did not ask the old man for information about the battle. He could only know some things if the old man was willing to tell them, even if he was the old man's grandson.

"It shouldn't take long. Mr. Lin won't do anything he's not sure about. Even though he's in a hurry, he actually knows what he's doing."

The old man spoke in a calm tone, and his optimism for Lin Qian was self-evident in his words.

Fang Chengshi nodded and did not continue to ask. He would believe whatever the old man said. Besides, he also believed that Lin Qian could do it.

After all, he was Lin Qian, a man who had been chased by the Cunning Bride for so long and still survived. It was just a ghost painting, nothing more.

Fang Chengshi looked at the mess in the living room. It was all caused by ghosts. It was very cruel. If Coco hadn't patched up the wall, you could see seven or eight big holes from there, crossing several buildings.

This movement was quite big, and fortunately there were no casualties. The ghost rental was only targeting Lin Qian, and someone should be controlling him from behind.

Otherwise, according to the killing rules of ghost taxis hitting people when they see them, we don’t know how many people will die here. Killing ghosts is much easier than eating and drinking.

Seeing his grandson's expression, the old man looked at the floor and the wall, then at the cordon outside and said:

"Let's ask someone to clean it up. Try to get it done before Mr. Lin comes back. I'll go back first."

The outside of the community has been cordoned off, and people in other buildings have already started to deal with the aftermath. No one is here simply because Fang Chengshi is here.

This is the difference in the system. The power of Interpol is not just talk.

"By the way, you don't need to go to the training at the headquarters. Their training is no different from the training I gave you. Maybe mine will be much better than the training at the headquarters."

"Actually, this is normal. The headquarters has not been exposed to supernatural events for a long time. The complete system is still in the process of being developed. I believe it will be perfect in a short time, so you should not think that the headquarters is too incompetent."

"There is no incompetent leader in every era, even in the Republic of China, so you should show some respect to the headquarters."

Fang Chengshi nodded solemnly and took note of his grandfather's teachings.

"This time, just stay in Dajiang City and let the girl named Xia Hanxin go. She needs training. She is still too exhausted, even though she controlled three ghosts that are not easy to revive.

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"If she doesn't change herself, she will die, either in a supernatural incident or killed by Mr. Lin himself. Mr. Lin is not in the mood to raise waste."

Hearing what the old man said, Fang Chengshi nodded secretly. The old man was absolutely right. There were indeed some problems with Xia Hanxin's character.

If you don't change your character and mentality, you will die in Lin Qian's hands sooner or later, or even if you don't die, you will die in a supernatural incident.

A weak character and timidity are not suitable for this era.

To be honest, Xia Hanxin is lucky. Compared with ordinary ghost controllers, if they want to control the second ghost or the third ghost, it is not as easy as Xia Hanxin.

They won't have Lin Qian by their side. When they control the next ghost, they not only have to consider whether the ghost's rules are suitable for them, but also whether the horror level of the ghost is too high.

Even so, their chance of successfully controlling it is only about 10%, or even lower. There is a 23% chance at the headquarters, but that is the headquarters, not Interpol, so there is no treatment.

So Xia Hanxin was very lucky to meet Lin Qian, a being who controlled evil ghosts without reason.

For Lin Qian, it doesn't matter whether the ghost is scary or not, and whether he is suitable or not.

In his eyes, there is no such thing as a ghost whose blood pressure does not freeze. If there is, he cannot do it. As long as the ghost freezes, everything will be easy. He has never heard of that thing with any success rate.

Lin Qian's method of controlling the devil is like splicing two twisted steel bars together.

Normal people must find steel bars that fit the shape and can be spliced ​​before they can start splicing, but Lin Qian is different.

He directly forcibly twisted the crooked steel bar with another crooked steel bar, and then used an electric welder to weld them together to achieve the level of splicing.

Simple and crude without considering anything.

"Okay, go ahead and get busy, I'm going back."

"Yeah, I understand." Fang Chengshi said.

The old man nodded, stepped out from the window, and disappeared very quickly.

Fang Chengshi was speechless for a while when he saw this. I don't know since when, my grandfather also likes to use the ghost zone to travel. Just like now, it is only so far from the tailor shop. As for using the ghost zone?

Is it really such a joy to travel in ghostland?

Fang Chengshi has a toothache. Well, everyone is bullying him. The devil will revive, right? Do you really think he doesn't dare to use the ghost realm to rush on his way?

Fang Chengshi thought carefully, touched his chin, and finally came to a conclusion after a while.

He really didn't dare to use the Ghost Realm to travel, for no reason, he just wanted to live longer, that's all.

Shaking his head, Fang Chengshi felt a little depressed and walked out of the room to explain some things.

As expected, Li Gui's joy of death was something he could not experience.

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Abroad, country M, New York, on a building not far from the Pentagon, a young man with a somewhat gloomy face stood quietly on top of the tall building.

The young man lowered his head and looked down at the city, frowning:

"Why are there so many supernatural incidents? No one abroad is going to deal with them?"

Just below, in an afternoon tea restaurant, a blond woman with a numb expression and empty eyes was standing motionless at the counter.

None of those who had afternoon tea there found anything wrong. It seemed that in their eyes, there was nothing wrong with the blond woman.

Lin Qian raised his head and looked into the distance. He had already guessed most of the fate of the foreign country. He could see the ending at a glance.

"No wonder there is a Noah's Ark plan. It seems there is no other way."

Lin Qian whispered a few words softly.

Sooner or later, all foreign countries will fall, especially after supporting Yingjing.

Lin Qian looked at this city that only had a history of hundreds of years and grinned, disapprovingly.

This is the result of just thinking about getting benefits, and they are all the things of some people who are not caring enough.

Lin Qian looked at the ghost painting in his hand, his expression was very calm, and he did not have too many emotional fluctuations about what he was going to do next.

Sometimes having more ants is a good thing.

"Start working. Pretend you've had enough and hurry up to Dahai City. Time waits for no one."

Lin Qian disappeared from the spot, and a flash of green and red covered the entire city. In just an instant, countless people disappeared throughout New York.

No one knew what happened, and since Lin Qian deliberately prevented them from seeing the ghost realm, they had no choice but to catch him blind.

This has led to a very interesting phenomenon throughout New York.

Some people who were eating would disappear while eating.

When some people were exercising on the bed, their partner suddenly disappeared, leaving him completely confused and unable to recover for a long time.

As soon as some people turned around, they were the only ones left on the street. Apart from looking around in confusion, they did not do anything else.

Some were sleeping at home, and when they woke up, their family members were nowhere to be found.

Some people were watching a movie in the cinema, but no one was there. The cinema owner stared blankly at the surveillance camera, not knowing what he was thinking.

This strange phenomenon occurs in various places at the same time, and it just happens in an instant.

No one knew what happened, but everyone knew one thing, something big was going to happen.

This kind of thing quickly alarmed the top management of Country M, and they started the meeting in less than a minute.

What was unexpected was that the leader was also missing, which was a bit outrageous...

They were all confused for a moment and didn't know what to do.

However, they quickly came to their senses and activated emergency preparedness. The first task was to determine how many people were missing in total.

Are they the only ones like this, or are other countries also like this?

So, they soon got the news that similar situations were occurring in almost all countries, large and small, not just them.

Except for country Z...

Emergency international calls were also started at the same time. Their purpose was very simple, just to understand what happened.

This kind of emergency with such a wide scope cannot be solved by one country.

All the countries where this happened participated in the meeting, big and small, without exception, and as usual they invited the headquarters. As a result, the headquarters decisively refused to participate in the meeting after knowing what the situation was.

In a conference room in Dajing City, an emergency meeting was taking place.

Participants included the head of the headquarters, Professor Wang Xiaoming, Li Jun, Shen Liang, a dozen other senior officials, and a recorder responsible for recording the content of the meeting.

This meeting was very solemn. The head of the headquarters looked at the silent people and said nothing.

In the bright conference room, the atmosphere was a bit strange. No one was the first to speak, and no one dared to speak. This time, the matter was a bit serious.

According to the news coming from abroad, the total number of people missing this time is in the tens of digits. You must know that the number in China is only in the tens of digits.

This time so many disappeared at once. If this is not a big incident, what is it?

After a long time, the head of the headquarters said:

"You should know what happened abroad this time. With so many people missing, you should know what it means."

The head of the headquarters said in a solemn tone that although this kind of thing does not happen in the country, we must be prepared for this kind of thing in advance.

God knows if it will appear in China one day.

"These are some pictures and information sent back by Zhang Xuan. You can take a look."

The head of the headquarters nodded towards Shen Liang, indicating that he could take out the information.

Shen Liang walked up to the podium with a solemn expression and projected several photos on the projection screen.

The photo is from a bird's-eye view of the sky, and the scene inside is a bit like a lake. The photo is very clear. It should have been taken with a mobile phone, and it's not very professional, but you can still see it clearly if you look closely.

The photo shows an empty city, which looks a bit eerie. There are very few pedestrians on the streets. How sparse are they? Basically, you have to be dozens of meters apart before you can see a person.

Several photos are from different places, but if you look closely, you can still confirm that they are in the same city.

Everyone stared at these photos and fell silent. Still no one spoke.

"Next is Zhang Falcon's report."

Shen Liang scrolled the mouse and clicked on a data report. There were only a few sentences on it, but just a few sentences made everyone in the conference room feel solemn.

Next is Zhang Shun’s report:

"At around three o'clock this afternoon, I felt that the evil ghost in me was instantly suppressed. No matter how I tried to mobilize the evil ghost in me, I could not control the evil ghost in me. It was as if the evil ghost in me did not exist."

"Originally, I thought I encountered a sudden supernatural event, but the suppressive force disappeared in an instant."

"At the same time, ordinary people disappeared as well. One thing can be determined from this. This is a large-scale S-class supernatural event, with an unknown degree of horror."

The report was very sloppy and a lot of information was not clearly stated. It only briefly described the situation at the time.

Obviously Zhang Shun was also frightened. From the report, it can be seen that the ghost on his body was instantly suppressed, making him unable to use the ghost's ability.

If there is a fierce ghost attacking Zhang Falcon at this time, be sure to attack one at a time.

After reading these few sentences of the report, the conference room became even more silent. After Shen Liang glanced at everyone, he silently returned to his seat and sat down without saying a word.

He still knows that if you talk too much, you will be wrong.

Wang Xiaoming stared at Zhang Xuan's report and pushed up his glasses. He always felt that it seemed like it was done by one person.

But he's not sure, and he has no reason to do such a thing, so it doesn't make sense.

Seeing that no one spoke up to express their opinions, even Professor Wang remained silent. The head of the headquarters looked unhappy, even though he knew this would be the case.

But I still feel uncomfortable.

"You have also seen the photos and reports, what do you think?" The minister glanced around and spoke to break the silence.

After hearing this, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what to think.

What can they think about this kind of thing? Take precautions before it happens?

Don't be kidding, how can you prevent it before it happens? You can't see it, you can't touch it, and it disappears in an instant.

If you said you saw something weird, you could take precautions, but you didn't even see the ghost realm. When the incident happened, the sky didn't change at all.

Not even a little darker.

They can only pray that this kind of supernatural event will not happen in China, otherwise they will have no place to cry.

The head of the headquarters, looking at everyone who was still silent, slapped his hand on the table with a not-so-good look on his face:

"Aren't all of you mute? Aren't you usually pretty good at speaking up? Now you don't even dare to put forward any opinions?"

Everyone was still silent, just looking at the head of the headquarters silently, with helplessness on their faces. Other than that, they didn't know what to look like.

Seeing this, the head of the headquarters reached out and rubbed his temples, raised his head, waved his hand and said tiredly:

"Forget it, let's break up the meeting. There's no value in continuing this meeting."

After saying that, he left the conference room. Everyone looked at the minister who left, but no one spoke and they were still silent.

Wang Xiaoming wiped his glasses, put them on again, stood up and left the conference room, followed by Li Jun and Shen Liang silently.

Wang Xiaoming felt that he would know later whether it was Lin Qian who did it. As long as that person also disappeared, he would have a 99% chance of being sure that it was Lin Qian who did it.


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