Everything happened so fast, without any warning, that people had no time to think, let alone respond.
Right now, Yang Jian, whose neck is cracking, can still maintain consciousness.
The next moment, his eyes that emitted a strange red light opened, the ghost realm opened, and the strange red light quickly spread around, making it difficult to open one's eyes.
But soon, the light dissipated.
And Yang Jian also disappeared.
In an instant, all Yang Jian could do was to activate the fourth level of ghost realm and take himself away from the headquarters.
Now he has no way to determine whether the person who attacked him is a human or a ghost. He can only use this method to hide further away and hide in a deeper ghost realm.
After all, he did not rule out that the person who did it might be hidden among these participants.
After Yang Jian disappeared, there was still blood from his wounds on the stool, table, and even the floor where he was sitting.
"ah!"
The first one to scream was Liu Xiaoyu. Her whole face was pale with fright. She covered her mouth and tears couldn't stop falling from the corners of her eyes. She didn't know whether it was because of fear or panic. Her feet moved unconsciously.
He stepped back, wanting to stay away from the pools of bright red blood.
At this moment, the visual impact she suffered was unimaginable.
She had been standing behind Yang Jian, watching with her own eyes that Yang Jian, who was originally normal, had his neck suddenly cut off. The helpless despair and the scene of the shocking wound on Yang Jian's neck were deeply reflected in her mind.
.
"Woooo~!"
Out of control, she quickly squatted down, curled up and cried, screaming from time to time, as if she couldn't accept it all.
Compared to her emotional breakdown, Cao Yanhua was stunned for a moment. Like many people present, he was too shocked by the sudden visual impact in front of his eyes to react.
It wasn't until Liu Xiaoyu screamed that he gradually came back to his senses.
Yang Jian was attacked.
He was attacked by some kind of incomprehensible supernatural being.
The most unacceptable thing is that all of this happened right under his nose.
At the Ghost Controllers Conference at the headquarters, under the eyes of more than fifty ghost controllers, the person in charge of Dachang City suffered a horrific supernatural attack.
"boom!"
Cao Yanhua slammed the table and stood up. The corners of his mouth, his whole face, and even his whole body were trembling. There was no other emotion in his eyes except anger.
To attack Yang Jian in front of so many people, to kill an Interpol police officer in front of so many people.
This is tantamount to slapping him, Cao Yanhua, and the entire headquarters in the face.
Different from the eyes that were being attacked and didn't know whether they were dead or alive, after a brief brain shutdown, Cao Yanhua seemed to realize who the person who did it was.
He raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch.
It is now 10:54 in the morning.
"Fang Shiming..."
Cao Yanhua gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from between his teeth, almost roaring.
Yang Jian asked Moments to give him a reply at the end of the meeting.
Now, the answer has come.
"Deputy Minister, Professor Wang, what should we do now?"
Shen Liang, who had been beside him and was also stunned, finally walked out of the shock at this moment.
Such bad things are unheard of since the establishment of the headquarters.
Killing a responsible-level ghost controller in public was equivalent to killing an imperial envoy in public in any dynasty.
In other words, this is tantamount to rebellion.
However, Wang Xiaoming showed extraordinary determination at this time. He just looked quietly at the place where Yang Jian disappeared without making any remarks about countermeasures. He didn't even say a word, just like a wooden man. .
Cao Yanhua's face was extremely gloomy. His past calmness could no longer suppress the rapidly rising anger in his heart, and his reason had long been forgotten.
His ten fingers gripped the conference table tightly, and the veins popped out, as if reflecting the emotions raging in his heart.
Yang Jian, a well-known ghost-eye in the paranormal circle, was attacked in public.
This is not just a matter of the death of a ghost master, after all, it is not uncommon for him to die in this special unit of the headquarters.
But the problem is that those sacrifices were all caused by dealing with supernatural events and cannot be compared with the current situation at all.
Yang Jian was attacked in front of more than fifty ghost masters present.
Among the more than fifty ghost controllers, excluding Huang Ziya and other newcomers who have just joined the headquarters, which one is not a ghost controller with deep qualifications and outstanding strength?
Most of the reasons why they join the headquarters are just to obtain this official status.
After all, these days, most people still think about having the country’s backing to strengthen their backs.
But if Fang Shiming did something like this in public, what would these people think?
When Cao Yanhua thought of this, he felt his heart bleeding.
He asked Yang Jian to focus on the overall situation before, but now it seems like this is a joke.
No matter how much trouble Yang Jian makes, it is still a personal conflict.
However, when Fang Shiming made such a fuss, it was the country's foundation in the supernatural world that was shaken.
Now, Big J City is suffering from the erosion of ghost paintings. At this juncture, if the circle of friends is so tormented, aren't the ghost controllers below all in danger?
How many ghost masters will choose to resign?
Even if they don't resign, how many ghost masters dare to stay in Big J?
There are ghost paintings threatening me from outside, and my circle of friends from inside are stabbing me in the back.
If there is a large number of personnel fluctuations, who will deal with the ghost painting incident?
At this time, Cao Yanhua took a deep breath, but found that he was getting more and more bored, and there were more and more things to worry about in his head, and he couldn't relax at all.
He looked around and found that most of the people present, except Wang Xiaoming and Mr. Qin who were sitting in the corner and letting things develop, had all focused their attention on him.
Everyone is waiting for a reply from him.
This matter cannot be left alone.
Once the headquarters takes this step back, people's hearts will be completely dispersed.
Suppressing his anger in his chest, Cao Yanhua picked up the satellite phone and dialed Fang Shiming's number directly.
The call was quickly answered, and it seemed that the other party was also waiting for the call.
"Minister Cao, what's wrong? There is..."
"Fang Shiming!"
Cao Yanhua did not allow Fang Shiming to continue pretending, and directly roared: "You dare to say that Yang Jian's matter has nothing to do with you?"
At this time, all dignity and reason were left behind by him.
Even if it was not for the sake of the overall situation, just from a selfish point of view, Cao Yanhua could not accept that Yang Jian was cut by someone inexplicably, and his life and death are still unknown.
However, in the face of Cao Yanhua's roaring question, Fang Shiming sneered, as if he had already prepared for this non-deterrent question: "I killed Yang Jian, didn't he want an answer? This is the name of our circle of friends.
reply."
There is nothing to hide, and there is no need to even deal with it.
Although the cost of using the ghost scissors made Fang Shiming look unhappy, even though he had just experienced a dangerous situation, it would not affect his current calmness.
The headquarters wants face, but the circle of friends is shameless?
If you, Cao Yanhua, dare to go astray, I, Fang Shiming, dare to tell you that you are not qualified.
It is absolutely stupid to show weakness at this time.
"Fang Shiming, you are seeking death. Just wait and die with your circle of friends."
Unexpectedly, Fang Shiming admitted so directly and had no desire to hide it at all. Cao Yanhua's eyes suddenly turned red and he slammed the table.
"Cao Yanhua, since you want to suppress my circle of friends, I won't be polite to you here. I can kill Yang Jian, I can kill Cao Yang, I can kill all the captains under you, and let you be the deputy minister.
Together with the headquarters, it has become a useless shell. If you are aware of current affairs, just treat what happened today as if it never happened."
"Give up pursuing Yang Jian. My circle of friends will help you deal with the ghost painting, and help you collect Yang Jian's body. After that, the circle of friends will still be the circle of friends, and the headquarters will still be the headquarters."
Fang Shiming gave a candy to a stick. He first said it all and then gave Cao Yanhua a little sweetness.
In his opinion, Cao Yanhua is just an ordinary politician. Apart from compromise, he only has the so-called foresight and consideration of the overall situation.
After Yang Jian died, could he still be willing to add a few more people in charge, or even a few more captains?
You must know that there are not many ghost controllers affiliated with Big J City that can be used now. Li Jun, Chen Yi, and Guo Fan are offline, and Zhong Shan's whereabouts are unknown. Does Cao Yanhua have the courage to call on other ghost controllers?
"Fang Shiming——!"
Cao Yanhua gritted his teeth and roared, "Just wait."
Without waiting for Fang Shiming to say anything else, Cao Yanhua hung up the phone.
Immediately, he scanned all the ghost masters present with his eyes that were red with anger. His voice was not very loud, but full of anger. In this silent conference room, everyone could hear what he said.
: "This bunch of bullies in the circle of friends are simply bullying people too much. Everyone should put down everything they are doing, even the ghost painting incident. Today, just today, everyone will work together to get rid of the circle of friends for me."
As he said that, he looked at Shen Liang: "Notify other departments to cooperate and block any industry related to the circle of friends. No matter who the personnel involved are, arrest them all. If they resist, they will be killed directly."
After instructing these things that ordinary people can do, Cao Yanhua glanced around the conference room again, looking at the ghost controllers who looked uncertain, as if they were hesitating and hesitant: "Of course, some people don't want to go and don't want to provoke their friends. Circle, I don’t force it, but I will just say one thing. Today, if Fang Shiming dares to kill a person in charge who has made great contributions, and kills a pre-selected captain, then in the future, he may kill some of you. Anyone."
"Make a decision immediately. Many of you here are ghost masters who have experienced at least several supernatural incidents. At this time, it is up to you to decide whether you should join forces."
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked towards the door of the conference room: "If you are willing to come, just follow me."
The first person to respond to him was Cao Yang, who had the same surname as him.
"I'll follow."
Immediately, he left his seat despite not being in a very good condition and followed Cao Yanhua.
Cao Yanhua just turned around and looked at Cao Yang with some relief.
Sure enough, the pain in childhood was not in vain.
"Count me in."
At this time, Feng Quan, who was also in poor condition, with a dark complexion and some ulcers on his body, revealed the dark grave soil hidden under his flesh, walked out.
The two people walked out and chose to seek revenge on Moments.
But more people are still hesitant.
"What should I say?" Gu Li lowered his voice and asked.
"I think you can go take a look."
The one who spoke was Liu San. He had been flipping through the information on the captain's plan at his position. In addition, Jiang Hao and Gu Li were separated by Jiang Hao and Gu Li, so he never had the chance to come over and talk to Li Leping.
"Oh? You guys are actually willing to meddle in such nosy matters?" Li Leping looked at the paper man and said with some suspicion.
"I don't want to get involved in this trivial matter, but what Cao Yanhua said makes sense. If Fang Shiming dares to kill Yang Jian today, he will dare to kill you or me tomorrow. It's better to swarm him now while there are more of us, no matter how awesome he is. "Killing him first can be regarded as eliminating an unstable factor in advance." Liu San was reasonable, and his sallow face revealed a sinister meaning when he smiled.
"I think you just want to bully the few when there are more people, right?" Li Leping said.
"That's what you said."
Liu San, whose true thoughts were exposed, remained calm, his slightly sickly sallow face extremely calm: "If I wanted to bully the small people with more people, I would call all my paper people here and pile them up in the Ping An Building. Full."
Jiang Hao also spoke at this time: "Cao Yanhua has given the order. He is planning to lead the team to find a place. Since it is this job, it is better for the headquarters to be the boss than for the circle of friends to be the boss. Cao Yang and the others If you fail, kill the two pre-selected captains in the circle of friends and get the names together. It will be impossible to join forces in the future. Instead of worrying about the cost of using the power of the ghost once, it is better to understand the matter this time."
One sentence, like an enlightenment, awakened many people present.
"You, a monk, are so murderous?" Gu Li couldn't help but complain.
"My Buddha is compassionate, but there are also times when Vajra's eyes are angry."
Jiang Hao clasped his hands together, and matched with the angry-looking King Kong mask on his face, he looked a bit majestic.
"Okay, let's do it to the end. It's time for me to settle accounts with Fang Shiming."
Gu Li stood up from his seat and smiled even more sinisterly than Liu San.
But he didn't take a step forward. After standing up, he first looked at Li Leping, who was still sitting in his seat: "Hello? The atmosphere has been exaggerated to this extent. Don't you want to join in the fun?"
"As long as you walk in front, I like to walk in the end." Li Leping stood up slowly and said.
He really didn't want to get involved in these noisy matters.
But there is no other way. The captain's plan has been worked out. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be in charge of Jiang Hao and Gu Li.
He didn't want his team members to fail before he was given the title of captain, and he would suddenly become the polished commander.
"Come on, you are already the captain. You are half the captain after all. You have to go to the front. How can the team members go to the front and the captain eats the exhaust fumes in the back?"
Gu Li put on a respectful look and stretched out his hand in a "please" gesture.
"You are the only one with more clever ideas."
Li Leping shook his head and walked to the front of the team, side by side with Liu San.
"You have to learn to adapt to your new identity, Captain Li."
Liu San said with a smile, but the face made of yellow paper began to have some wrinkles as the smile appeared, making it look very strange.
At this moment, many ghost masters also stood up and chose to respond to Cao Yanhua's call.
It seems that even though many of the older batch of Interpol have gone offline, and today's Interpol is no longer as serious and firm as the original batch of Interpol, at least in the general direction, there are still many people who can follow the headquarters.