The announcement of the candidates for the captain's plan will naturally trigger a discussion in the conference room.
Some people said they were indifferent to the captain plan, some felt sorry for not becoming the captain, and some questioned Cao Yanhua.
Why am I not qualified to be the captain?
And Cao Yanhua also pushed out Yang Jian's achievements and used the scoring chart as the criterion for judging, thus shutting up those who raised questions.
Li Leping didn't want to listen to those long meaningless talks. He could figure out what the so-called captain was with just a little thought.
Every captain does not fight alone. Behind every captain there must be a representative of a force.
For example, Jiang Shangbai is behind Moments and Fang Shiming.
Li Jun, Cao Yang, and Wei Jing are direct descendants of the headquarters and do not need any further explanation.
As for Liu San, his qualifications and strength are extraordinary. In addition, the headquarters may have brought him and Li Leping together, so they inexplicably formed a force.
Sometimes factions are like this. The higher you stand, the more people will naturally gather around you. At that point, even if you don't want to go up any more, the people below will forcibly lift you up, with you as the center.
The power is naturally established.
After all, when you reach that position, you are no longer a person, but the representative of the interests of a group of people.
The water here is very deep. Fortunately, Li Leping is not a person who attracts attention. It is estimated that even if someone wants to cause trouble in the future, the first person to look for will not be him, but Liu Leping from the neighboring city.
Three troubles.
As for the remaining five unknown captains, Li Leping estimates that the same is true.
Either he has outstanding strength, or he represents a certain force, or he may even be a terrifying figure with both.
While Cao Yanhua was explaining there, Li Leping, who was not paying attention to anyone, was sitting next to Yang Jian without any sense of existence, flipping through the information in his hand.
The information details the responsibilities, obligations, and powers of becoming a captain.
It didn't take long.
After seeing that no one raised any more questions, Cao Yanhua continued with the next meeting: "Okay, since everyone has no objections, let's end the matter here. The following is the main content of this meeting."
For the headquarters, the captain plan is just a general announcement. The quota has already been determined. It cannot be changed because of this meeting. Otherwise, if an individual comes up to mention it, when will the final list be determined?
The real content of this meeting was to deal with the sudden ghost painting incident.
"The Ghost Painting Incident."
As the remote control was pressed, several large characters appeared on the screen.
Seeing the four big characters on the screen, the atmosphere in the conference room became extremely solemn in an instant.
Ghost painting incident.
This ghost painting incident first broke out abroad, causing an incalculable death toll. Then, the incident was temporarily suppressed at the cost of wiping out a team of top foreign ghost masters.
However, with the emergence of ghost missions, the headquarters had to adopt Wang Xiaoming's plan to attract ghost paintings, thereby realizing the plan of using ghost paintings to imprison ghost missions.
However, due to the failure of the final plan to attract ghosts, the five ghosts that caused the ghost paintings to form disappeared.
Within a few hours, ghost paintings appeared one after another in many places in the city.
"The plan proposed by Professor Wang to attract ghost paintings to the outskirts of the city to suppress the ghosts was very successful, and the ghost incident was temporarily resolved."
Cao Yanhua pressed the button, and the slideshow switched to a satellite photo of a certain area on the outskirts of the city.
The ghost land that originally lingered on the outskirts of the city has disappeared. The picture is empty except for a patch of naturally growing green plants.
"The ghost domain of Gui Chai was completely covered by ghost paintings, and Gui Chai disappeared. However, there was a problem at the end of the plan. The ghost attracting plan implemented by Li Jun, Chen Yi, Guo Fan, and Jiang Shangbai went wrong, and they also
Died in this accident."
As he said that, the picture switched again.
This picture was taken by a drone in the distance. The background is a green flame. The flames cover an area of nearly one kilometer. They are burning in that area, and the green fire lights everything around them.
Eerie.
"Although the problem of the resurgence of the ghosts caused by Li Jun and others has been solved, the biggest problem now is that the whereabouts of the five ghosts who came out of the ghost paintings are now unknown."
Immediately afterwards, the slide switched to a new picture.
The picture shows a dark road, and five strange figures seem to be walking this way.
The figures of these five people are very familiar, because everyone can find the images of these five people in the conference room.
There are five people: Li Leping, Gu Li, Liu San, Su Fan and A Hong.
…
And just when the headquarters was discussing how to deal with the ghost paintings.
On the top floor of Ping An Building, a meeting held because of Yang Jian was also going on.
The ghost control friends in the circle of friends who had conflicts with Yang Jian did not continue to attend the headquarters meeting, but rushed back to Ping An Building and brought back Yang Jian's request.
"Mr. Fang, the general situation is like this. Yang Jian's conditions are ghost scissors. Cao Yanhua said on the surface that he wants to mediate, but his intention to suppress us is very obvious. According to him, if we don't accept Yang Jian's conditions,
, he will block all the industries in our circle of friends."
A ghost controller placed the photo of the ghost scissors on the table, and at the same time gave a general description of the situation in the conference room.
The atmosphere at the conference table was a little heavy.
Unlike the circle of friends that was still at its peak a few days ago, there are far fewer people attending the meeting today.
The second-in-command Jiang Shangbai died in the ghost painting for unknown reasons without even a chance to escape.
People with some status, such as Zhang Jian, Mr. Fei and others were also killed by Yang Jian, while He Tianxiong disappeared without a trace.
Under such circumstances, it is not easy for the circle of friends to gather people to hold a meeting.
Fortunately, Fang Shiming, the boss of the circle of friends, is still there.
At this moment, Fang Shiming was sitting at the head of the conference table. He was wearing a suit and his complexion was quite pale, giving people a sick feeling. Regarding the situation reported by the ghost masters, he looked calm and seemed to have no regard for Yang Jian's request.
Any sense of urgency.
"Yang Jian...it's really getting more and more troublesome."
Fang Shiming slightly glanced at the members who came to the meeting. Although he was slightly younger, as an early ghost controller who lived to this day, his eyes had already sharpened a terrible sense of oppression.
That kind of strength and indifference that goes deep into the bones is something that these people who have not experienced too much life and death cannot look at.
"Did Cao Yanhua also choose to side with Yang Jian, trying to use Yang Jian's hand to suppress us?"
Fang Shiming snorted coldly and sneered at this: "Let us compromise, do we have to compromise? Who is he? An ordinary person who can be crushed to death at any time. He is not worthy of being put on the stage, but he deserves to take advantage of us to be hurt now.
To suppress us?"
"Mr. Fang, what are your plans..."
One participant broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and felt uncomfortable with Fang Shiming's toughness.
From his tone, it seems that he is planning to break up with the headquarters?
When thinking of this, many people are a little frightened.
To break up with the headquarters is to go against the country...
Fang Shiming sneered and looked at the ghost controller who was responsible for speaking: "What time is it now?"
"It's half past ten, Mr. Fang." The ghost controller didn't dare to say anything and could only answer honestly.
"Okay." Fang Shiming just nodded slightly.
"Yang Jian wants us to give him an answer after the meeting. If that's the case, then I'm going to give him an answer."
With that said, Fang Shiming stood up, looked down at everyone present with cold eyes, and said in a commanding tone: "Now all of you stay here, I don't want Yang Jian to receive any news from someone again."
Then, he turned around and walked out of the conference room while everyone was trembling with fear.
He came to the archives room on the lower floor.
Although the circle of friends has suffered heavy losses due to Gui Hua and Yang Jian, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse. Before this, they had collected all the information on ghost controllers in the country that could be collected.
In addition to computer storage, there are also dedicated paper archive records.
And when Fang Shiming walked out of the archives room, he already had an additional archive in his hands.
There are two lines of words clearly written on the portfolio.
Codename: Ghost Eye.
Name: Yang Jian.
Back in his private office, Fang Shiming opened Yang Jian's file and took out a photo of Yang Jian from the file.
This is a full-body photo of Yang Jian.
After getting ready, Fang Shiming slowly took out a box from his clothes.
The box is not big, but it is made of gold and is completely welded, leaving no gaps.
Take out a knife and make a slit along the box.
After opening this dusty box.
The office immediately became a little cold, and there was a faint rancid smell in the air, as if something was rotten.
Inside the box is a pair of scissors.
The style of scissors is old-fashioned, with particularly wide handles and short scissors, like scissors specially used to cut thin threads when sewing clothes.
It's just that this old pair of scissors has been buried in the mud for a long time. The black stains on it are lingering. There are dense circles of black hair wrapped around the handle, and the roots of some hair are even connected to the scalp.
.
"I really don't want to use this thing."
Fang Shiming frowned. The taboo of this strange pair of scissors prevented him from using it casually, but he also knew that Yang Jian could not do it without killing him.
Not only because Yang Jian already knew about the existence of Ghost Scissors, but also because Yang Jian had killed many people in their circle of friends before.
Everything here touches Fang Shiming's bottom line.
Those who come out to hang out don’t care about anything else but just to save face.
Yang Jian had already killed several of their ghost masters one after another, which was tantamount to mocking them.
In this case, if Moments allows him to threaten him, how will Fang Shiming hang out outside in the future, and how will Moments gain a foothold in Dajing City?
Therefore, Fang Shiming's attitude was very determined. Even if Cao Yanhua used the name of the headquarters to put pressure on his circle of friends, he would kill Yang Jian today.
Compared with the uncertainty of a head-on confrontation with Yang Jian, the cost of using the ghost scissors may still be acceptable.
Fang Shiming picked up a water-based pen and wrote two words on Yang Jian's full-length photo.
Yang Jian.
Real name, complete body photo, this is the way to trigger the ghost scissors killing pattern.
If this thing is really handed over to Yang Jian honestly, when Yang Jian figures out the rules of killing, Fang Shiming can guarantee that the first person Yang Jian will cut will be him.
"It's time to send you on your way, Yang Jian."
Fang Shiming didn't hesitate at all. He took off his gloves, revealing a pair of terrifying hands. These hands seemed to be from a mummy. The dark brown skin was close to the bones, and all the flesh and blood had disappeared. It was particularly eye-catching to see.
.
But even though the hands have become like this, it still does not affect the use and can still be moved.
Fang Shiming reached out and grabbed the ghost scissors.
…
At this moment.
Meetings regarding ghost paintings are still ongoing.
Yang Jian did not hide anything and published his previous experience of contact with ghost paintings. After all, if the ghost painting incident continues to ferment, it will not be good for everyone.
He is still young and doesn't want to die like this with the big guys.
Wang Xiaoming also proposed several plans based on existing clues and information, but whether the plans are trustworthy is still open to question, because all of them are just speculation and have not been actually confirmed.
Cao Yanhua also issued a death order, requiring the ghost controllers currently in the city to take full action to find the source within two days and solve it as best they can. If the ghost painting incident cannot be solved, the ghost painting incident must not break out.
Time is very tight, but for Dajing City, everything must be done as quickly as possible, otherwise if it is delayed, things will change and the problem will be big.
"Well, today's meeting ends here. Next, we will deal with the ghost paintings in the corresponding areas according to the planned areas. Regardless of whether they are the source or not, we must first imprison them, otherwise there will be so many ghost paintings in Dajing City.
Now, no one can guarantee whether there will be any problems next."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But just when Cao Yanhua was about to announce the end of the meeting.
"Click."
A sudden strange noise attracted the attention of everyone in the conference room.
The eyes of the people who were listening to the ghost painting information suddenly lit up with focused expressions, and they were extremely sensitive to any changes that happened around them.
"Um?"
"what sound?"
"Pfft!"
At this moment, Li Leping suddenly felt that his cheek was a little cold. He subconsciously reached out and touched it, but found that his face had been coated with a layer of viscous liquid at some point, and it smelled fishy.
"Blood?"
Looking at his fingertips, Li Leping couldn't help but be stunned.
Because he was very sure that he had not been attacked.
"ah--!"
Suddenly, Xiao Yu, who had been behind him and Gu Li and acted as He Xueyan, let out a hysterical scream.
"Brother Leg?!"
"I... grass?!"
"Are you kidding?!"
At this moment, everyone's eyes shrank and their hearts trembled, as if they had seen something unbelievable.
Gu Li also stood up suddenly at this moment, held Xiao Yu in his arms, and patted her shoulder gently while staring at Li Leping's side with his eyes.
That was the sound made by Yang Jian, Ghost Eye Yang Jian.
For some reason, Yang Jian, who was sitting next to Li Leping, seemed to have been "clicked" by something on his neck. A deep crack appeared, almost cutting off his entire spine. His head lost support and he was immediately powerless.
The ground drooped.
In an instant, blood spurted out and splashed onto Feng Quan and Li Leping next to them, causing both of them to look shocked.
Feng Quan was shocked that his leg brother was attacked even though he was right in front of him.
Li Leping was shocked that Yang Jian had his head cut off by Fang Shiming at this time.