"You can't ask everyone to risk their lives like you." Li Leping said.
Fang Jun looked at Li Leping thoughtfully for a while, then shook his head: "I don't have much time, and I don't want to argue with you specifically. You have become a ghost controller. In Dachuan City, you will definitely fight with him in the future.
If you have contact, you will understand what I mean when the time comes."
"I'm telling you this now just to prepare you mentally in advance so as not to suffer a big loss later."
"Okay." Li Leping would not refuse others' kindness, "I understand."
Seeing that Li Leping probably understood what he meant, Fang Jun stopped talking about this topic.
He stood up with some difficulty, walked to a dark corner with shaky steps.
A black uniform belonging to the person in charge was picked up from the ground.
This is the uniform of the person in charge that he had left here to avoid the attack by the ghost clothes.
It sounds like bad luck. After all, the person in charge uses "Interpol" as a cover to the outside world.
Therefore, the clothing style of the person in charge is also based on the style of Interpol.
Judging from the name alone, it should be a certain villa area, which is a place that is difficult for ordinary people to access.
Fang Jun said "hmm".
"The ghost in your body is always affecting the memory of the people around you. Even people who have just glanced at you will not be able to remember you..."
There are many ways for ghost controllers to get money. Even if they are hired to solve a small incident, the amount of money they can earn is an astronomical figure for ordinary people.
After that, Li Leping didn't stay here too long.
"There is no reason." When a person is about to die, Fang Jun will naturally not hide anything.
"Ahem..."
There is nothing hidden. The person in charge has the authority to find his own information easily.
Long King Garden.
"Who knows." Fang Jun didn't care, "After all, we have cooperated in a friendly way once, so it doesn't matter if we get to know each other, right?"
"Okay, this is our last meeting." Fang Jun stood up with difficulty, as if he had been living for decades, "You can just leave. The ghost ability in your body makes you unfit to stay in the crowd. Today
I will go back to tidy up tonight, and you can go to the address I left for you tomorrow."
The detention of "Ghost Clothes" this time gave him a deeper understanding of forgotten ghosts.
"It's no use knowing it, you can't remember it." Li Leping said meaningfully.
"Okay, I understand." Fang Jun said.
"Gold is scarce, but not scarce. What is really lacking is people with the ability to deal with supernatural events."
"Even if you don't join...ahem..."
Looking at Fang Jun's lonely back, Li Leping didn't feel anything. He dragged the heavy gold suitcase beside him and planned to leave.
Before he finished speaking, Fang Jun suddenly coughed painfully, and the blood stained the palms covering his mouth black.
Make a call.
"Li Leping."
He still has to go back and sort out his thoughts.
However, at the moment before handing it over to him, Fang Jun quietly interrupted the call.
When Li Leping saw this, he didn't know what to say.
"What's the matter?" Li Leping turned around and asked.
And just as Li Leping dragged his suitcase and disappeared behind the mall gate.
"Don't you recycle these materials?"
Fang Jun reached into his pocket, took out a magnetic card that looked like a pass, and handed it to Li Leping.
He stared at his bony arms and smiled bitterly: "Living on the last breath is pain and torture for me, but death is a kind of relief."
"You can remain calm in the face of supernatural events and have the ability to deal with supernatural events, and you are indeed dealing with supernatural events. Although I don't know your purpose, as long as you are dealing with supernatural events, the faster the outbreak,
In the face of increasingly terrifying supernatural incidents, it is inevitable to provide resources."
"Without the right people to use it, the shining gold is just a piece of scrap metal."
Li Leping took the pass card and looked at the address on it.
"I don't understand." Li Leping said puzzled, "We have only met a few times in total, and you just trust me so much? You want to hand over all the supplies to me?"
Li Leping didn't care about the so-called residence. He only knew that the "materials" mentioned by Fang Jun must be gold, which is currently the most widely applicable in supernatural events.
On the second floor, Fang Jun, who had been watching Li Leping leave, took out another satellite phone from his uniform.
Fang Jun said: "Get ready to create a file."
"Wait a minute." Suddenly, Fang Jun called him.
The blood has turned black and smelly, which is not the color that normal people should have.
The most important thing is that he seems to have found some ideas, some ideas about controlling the "forgotten ghost".
"This is the access card to my residence. It has the detailed address written on it. I will leave the supplies stored in it to you after I leave." Fang Jun said.
You can't ask a person who is about to resurrect as a ghost: "Are you okay?"
It's hard to tell, but people are so angry to death.
Unless you are a ghost controller like Yan Li who plans to leave the last fortune to your family, money is actually a pile of waste paper to the ghost controller.
"That's it." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the stairs without looking back.
Satellite phones, and gold.
He felt that he couldn't hold it any longer, so he didn't say any more nonsense and just gave his final instructions.
"Please speak." A professional and professional response came immediately from the other end of the conversation.
The erosion of evil ghosts is inevitable for every ghost master.
never heard of that.
"The headquarters will definitely invite you to join in the future, just think of it as a favor that I sold you in advance."
Although Fang Jun's voice was still hoarse, his tone became extremely calm and he said, "You should have recorded the content of our conversation just now."
"Yes."
"I don't know your name yet." Fang Jun said.
As a result, I met a vicious ghost who specializes in attacking people wearing black clothes.
As for paper money...
"Ahem... the ghost you control... is terrifying." Fang Jun said, "Although I'm not 100% sure of your abilities, I once forgot your appearance, and I only took one look at you."
What Li Leping didn't notice was that the satellite phone that Fang Jun hung on his shoulder just now was actually in call mode all the time.
"You have to be careful about a powerful ghost that can affect the memory of the outside world."
Fang Jun's face turned pale, and he wiped the blood stains around his mouth with paper, holding back the pain: "Even if you don't plan to join the headquarters, I still owe you a favor and leave these supplies to you, a person who is still alive.
Consider it my thank you gift."
"The headquarters doesn't know how much gold I have consumed." Fang Jun said, "The rest will be for your use. I am still the person in charge of Dachuan City and have this right."
"Fang Jun, please report the situation." A female voice came from the other end of the phone.
Fang Jun will take care of the rest of the aftermath.
Fang Jun said: "Name: Li Leping.
Age: About twenty years old.
Personality: Decisive, alert, and in a normal mental state.
Controlling ghosts: To be determined, it is suspected to be related to consciousness-type ghosts, with the ability to make people unable to remember..."