"There is indeed something being planned within the King's Organization, but I don't know exactly what is being planned. These matters will only be discussed at the internal meetings of the King's Organization, and only the King is qualified to know."
"Although I have contacts with some foreign ghost masters, their level is not high enough to have access to that layer of secrets. Although my own strength is enough to join the king's organization and become the king, you know that foreign ghost masters
To a certain extent, the organization knows the headquarters better than the headquarters. Not to mention my files, even the files of other captains have been placed on the table of the king’s meeting.”
"The analysis department of the King's Organization has probably read through these files thousands of times, and the paper recording the information has almost been torn."
"Although I haven't updated the file for a long time, some information on the old file will still reveal the first ghost I controlled and its abilities. Therefore, I must hide the core ghost I controlled when I was operating abroad. But in this way
The consequence is that I cannot show my complete strength and cannot break into the core of the Kings organization."
Zhang Xuan smiled bitterly and did not hide it.
Although he was active abroad, it was to investigate supernatural events and not to actually join the foreign supernatural circle.
To put it bluntly, he is still the person in charge of Daluo City and one of the captains of the headquarters.
Although the relationship between the captains may be good or bad, and most of them are somewhat at odds with or dissatisfied with the headquarters, but as the saying goes, brothers are jealous of each other and defend themselves against others.
Even if there are internal differences, everyone must unite in the face of external aggression, otherwise it will be a dead end and the enemy will gradually eat away one by one.
"Is the king's organization planning to take action?"
Li Leping's expression moved slightly. Although he thought that the foreign ghost master would soon lose his composure, he did not expect that the other party was already impatient to such an extent.
Zhang Xuan's expression became a little solemn: "This is normal. The intelligence department of the headquarters is like a sieve full of holes under the offensive of money power and supernatural power."
"Foreign countries are now very familiar with our domestic situation, especially after the Ghost Lake Incident, the vacancy in the captain position has been magnified a lot. Cao Yang and the silver captain disappeared, and Jiang Shangbai's vacant position has never been filled. The situation
It can be said that it is getting worse and worse.”
"Although the headquarters currently claims to have twelve people, in fact, it can barely even get nine."
"Although I don't know how many captains Wang Xiaoming recruited to deal with the Ghost Lake incident, I know very well that if one or two captains are involved in the Ghost Lake incident again, or even all of them are involved at once, the King's organization will definitely launch an attack immediately.
, won’t give us any time to breathe.”
Li Leping nodded: "This is normal. If you are sick and it kills you, fifteen kings will fight against the captain whose number is no more than two hands. The outcome is obvious."
"So now we can only pray that the Ghost Lake incident can be resolved smoothly and that no captain will die in the incident. Otherwise, it is estimated that the offensive organized by the king will arrive within an hour after the news spreads."
As Zhang Xuan spoke, he raised his leg and kicked away a Coke can that rolled to his feet, as if to vent his emotions.
"Then what are your plans next?" Li Leping asked after roughly confirming the situation abroad.
"The food stall incident has been traced to this point. I will definitely continue to pursue it. By the way, I will also look for opportunities to continue to collect information and try to find out as much as possible what those foreigners are planning." Zhang Xun said.
"It's not easy for you."
Li Leping's tone was still so cold, but what he said sounded like he was praising Zhang Falcon.
Because Li Leping knew this kind of isolation and helplessness all too well.
And to a certain extent, Zhang Xun, who is currently active abroad, is in a more lonely situation than Li Leping. After all, no matter how bad Li Leping is, he can still leave a name in Dachuan City and the headquarters, not to mention that Dachuan City is his
He has the final say in everything regarding the territory. He basically does everything one by one, and no one dares to object to unrelated matters.
But this is not the case for Zhang Falcon.
Zhang Xun went deep into the hinterland alone, and he could be said to be truly isolated and helpless while operating abroad.
When facing the behemoth King's Organization, which has fifteen members who can compete with the captain, he not only has to be the person in charge to track down a supernatural event with a huge impact, but also has to listen to foreign intelligence as the captain.
If his identity is accidentally exposed, there is a high probability that Zhang Falcon will not be able to return to the country, and he is the kind of person who will not be able to return to his hometown without any bones after his death.
"Someone has to do these things. In the past, when there were loyal people in charge like Li Jun, we short guys could hide behind people like them who were willing to die, but now people like them are almost dead.
, then it can only be supported by those of us who have grown from short to tall, whether it is for our family or for righteousness, in short, this is the reality. In the face of a catastrophic disaster, someone must support us, otherwise everyone
All that's left is death, it's just a question of whether I die first or you die first."
Zhang Shuan looked calm and turned the string of Buddhist beads in his hand from time to time. Coupled with the cassock he was wearing and the words he was saying at the moment, he really gave people the feeling of an enlightened monk.
It would be better if he didn't wear a gold watch on his wrist.
"Just in case, I can't stay abroad for too long, so I'll leave first."
Zhang Xun glanced at the time and felt that he had done all the things he needed to do when he returned to China this time, so there was no need for him to stay in China all the time.
"good."
It was not convenient for Li Leping to see Zhang Falcon off, so he just stood there and watched Zhang Falcon leave.
"Thumping!"
Suddenly, a dull sound echoed in the food alley. The sound sounded familiar, a bit like the beating of a heartbeat.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It was in the sudden sound of heartbeat that a slightly deep blue light enveloped Zhang Falcon, and soon took Zhang Falcon with him
Disappeared in place.
"A ghost land?"
Li Leping glanced at the place where Zhang Xun disappeared and immediately understood what the sudden blue light was.
There is nothing surprising about this. Although there are very few ghosts who have the ability to control the ghost realm, the captain is the top ghost controller. It is normal to control a ghost with the ghost realm.
We just don’t know why this ghost has a heartbeat, and no one knows how scary this ghost is.
"Do you want to go back and deal with the aftermath?"
After Zhang Xun left and the food alley returned to its previous deserted state, Li Leping looked at He Xueyan, who had been silently staying by his side to record the situation.
"I also can."
Unexpectedly, He Xueyan was stunned for a moment by Li Leping's sudden concern for him, and the hand holding the pen to record the information stopped at this moment.
"Um?"
However, Li Leping suddenly focused his eyes at this moment, focusing on the notepad held by He Xueyan.
"This is what I should do."
Seeing that Li Leping was paying some attention to the notepad in his hand, He Xueyan did not hide it and generously spread out the notepad in his hand.
The right side of the notepad is full of words, and there is a portrait painting on the right side of these beautiful words.
He Xueyan is indeed a responsible enough operator, at least much better than some of the immature operators at the headquarters.
When Li Leping and Zhang Xun were talking just now, He Xueyan was silently recording the conversation and even made some annotations next to the conversation. It seemed that he was trying to judge what kind of person Zhang Xun was speaking based on this paragraph.
character.
It's a bit like building an analytical model of a person from the outside to the inside through dialogue.
However, at this moment, Li Leping did not carefully check the conversations recorded by He Xueyan, nor did he review He Xueyan's analysis and judgment of Zhang Falcon. Instead, he focused on looking at the portrait briefly drawn by He Xueyan.
"I drew this randomly."
Looking at the temporary portrait drawn with a water-based pen, He Xueyan suddenly felt a little embarrassed by the crude style of painting composed of simple lines.
However, Li Leping did not respond to her, but still looked intently at the painted portrait of Zhang Falcon, with a hint of solemnity gradually appearing in his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
The atmosphere had reached this point, and He Xueyan also felt that something was wrong.
"I was just wondering if I had seen Zhang Shun somewhere. Now it seems that I have not seen Zhang Shun, but I have seen a similar face, a face painted on a portrait." Li Leping was a little bit
He said as if he was minding his own business.
"Portrait? Face?"
He Xueyan was confused and didn't understand what Li Leping was talking about.
Only Li Leping himself knows what he is thinking.
He was originally wondering why he felt familiar with Zhang Falcon's face even though he had never met him before today.
And when he saw the brief portrait drawn by He Xueyan, Li Leping suddenly woke up as if he had received a key reminder.
Because Zhang Falcon's own face is somewhat similar to the man in an oil painting.
"It's the portrait hanging in the living room of 301."
At this moment, Li Leping recalled all the things he had seen in Room 301.
Strange things are sealed in the dangerous and unusual 301, and on the most conspicuous wall in the living room, there is an oil painting.
The oil painting depicts a young and handsome man, wearing the clothes of the Republic of China, which shows that he is neither a person of this era nor the owner of this room.
However, since such an oil painting can be hung in a prominent place in the living room, it must mean that the man in this oil painting is extremely important to the owner of the house.
It was just that Li Leping was obviously not in the mood to pay attention to these small thoughts. After briefly confirming that there was no danger in the oil painting, he left 301 in a hurry and turned to deal with the problem of the sleepwalking ghost out of control.
"That's right, it's that man. Zhang Falcon looks a bit like him."
But at this moment, when Li Leping saw Zhang Falcon, he suddenly connected the appearance of the man in the oil painting in his memory with Zhang Falcon's appearance.
The degree of similarity is not high, at least not as high as between father and son, but judging from the similarities in some faces and eyebrows, Zhang Falcon should have inherited some of the features of the mysterious man.
It's a bit like, inheritance across generations?
"Could Zhang Falcon be the descendant of that oil painting man?"
Li Leping immediately thought of this possibility.
"A family with a supernatural heritage? Judging from Zhang Falcon's age, he must be at least the third generation."
Li Leping thought about it for a while, but didn't think too much about it.
After all, this was a conjecture that could not be verified for the time being. It was impossible for him to suddenly call Zhang Falcon back and then go up to ask about the situation at his home.
You might get beaten up if you do this.
"Wait a minute, if that man has descendants, what about Meng Xiaodong?"
Li Leping always felt like he had unearthed some secrets that shouldn't be touched upon.
I think the owner of 301, Meng Xiaodong, also had a story with the young man in the oil painting when he was young.
It's a pity that time is not forgiving, and the once young and beautiful people have already become old and corrupt in the ravages of time. After his death, Meng Xiaodong even caused a big mess, but fortunately, Li Leping fought hard to stop him.
"Li Leping? What's wrong with you?"
Looking at Li Leping who had remained in his original posture without moving at all, He Xueyan expressed concern.
Li Leping came back to his senses and waved his hand: "Nothing, I'll take you back."
He has no intention of revealing these secrets that should have disappeared with the passage of time, especially since the relationship between the two people in the story is still so unclear.
If you gossip behind your back, maybe that old lady who can invade from the past will suddenly appear in front of you one day.
Li Leping, who sent He Xueyan back, returned to the city again.
With nothing to do, he did not choose to go home and rest, but chose to wander alone on the streets of the city, shuttling through the streets and alleys.
Although Li Leping is easily forgotten and therefore easily ignored, he did not deliberately hide his identity.
Therefore, when he was walking alone on the streets at night, many people were aware of his presence.
Among these people, there are men who don't want to go home and pay the public food, so they find excuses to hang out outside, there are also energetic boys and girls who have not finished their night life, and there are also some special people who work at night.
Regardless of the identity of the person who saw Li Leping, in short, as he continued to patrol at night, some news spread like wildfire.
Gradually, such a rumor spread in Dachuan City.
When night falls, there will be strange people wandering in the city who cannot remember their appearance. Even if you pass by him, you will forget his appearance and cannot describe his appearance in detail. Even if you pass him by, you will not be able to describe him in detail.
Neither gender can be confirmed.
Some people don't believe in evil and even work hard every day to verify whether such a piece of news is true or false.
As a result, many guys who squatted in front of this strange man said with confused faces afterwards: "I remember seeing that man, but when I wanted to go up and ask him who he was and why he did this,
But I found that my body seemed to have forgotten how to move, and I could only watch him pass by my eyes, and then disappear into the darkness, or disappear at the corner of a certain intersection."