The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 125
"A ghost candle, why did the remnants of the green forest trade for a ghost candle? Isn't this bullying honest people?" Wen Zhong held a red ghost candle wrapped in gold foil, his face a little ugly.

He turned the black suitcase upside down. In addition to a ghost candle, there was also a commendation letter written by the deputy head of the headquarters and a badge made of pure gold.

"Forget it, after I finish dealing with the matter at hand, I will go to the headquarters to be a human rights fighter in person. I can't let the headquarters keep catching me, an honest person, to pluck my wool."

Du Baige smiled awkwardly at the side, he really wanted to ask Wen Zhong if you really understand the value of ghost candles.

As a strategic supernatural item at the headquarters, ghost candles were already extremely scarce. He never expected that the headquarters would actually be able to take ghost candles as a reward this time. If he had known that the headquarters was so generous, he would have gone directly to wipe out the remnants of the Green Forest.

"Gollum—"

"Old Du, let me tell you that it must be you who took my kickback." Wen Zhong looked at Du Baige suspiciously, and the ghost eyes between his eyebrows just moved randomly, making the other person's hair stand on end.

Seeing this, Du Baige's face turned green. He never expected that he would be blackmailed by Wen Zhong.

"Interpol Wen, how could I take your kickback for this kind of thing, I haven't lived enough~" Du Baige looked at Wen Zhong innocently with his hands spread out after speaking.

"Jingle Bell--"

Suddenly, at this moment, the satellite phone in Wen Zhong's pocket suddenly rang.

Du Baige next to him was immediately relieved when he heard the voice. He knew that the headquarters had called to confirm.

"Hey, Wen Zhong, have you received the reward from the headquarters?" As soon as the call was connected, Ling Jin's calm and indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Received, but I think one ghost candle is a little short. I risked my life to deal with the remnants of the green forest. You just sent me a ghost candle. Do you mean to bully the honest people?"

Ling Jin said: "Don't get excited. In addition to this ghost candle, you will be given an additional [-] kilograms of gold quota. It should be delivered to Da'an tomorrow, and you are ready to receive it then."

"Is that so? It's almost the same. I will receive it on time tomorrow." Wen Zhong nodded and said.

A ghost candle plus a gold quota of [-] kilograms, this reward is still reasonable, it seems that it is really different after making meritorious deeds, there is no transaction, and he does not need to spend more time talking, there is nothing that should be rewarded few.

However, although there was only one ghost candle, he didn't have to worry too much about being involved in supernatural events for a period of time afterwards.

Jian Wenzhong hung up the phone, and Du Baige immediately said: "How about the criminal police, I didn't lie to you~"

"Sorry, it's my fault." Wen Zhong said while fiddling with the ghost candle: "If you encounter any problems in Da'an, you can come to me at any time. Usually, I stay here when I have nothing to do."

Of course, he was busy most of the time, not to mention the second stage of the ghost sacrifice ceremony would take him a lot of time.

"Thank you very much. If there is nothing else, I will leave first. The Central Building is still waiting for me to go back to start work. I heard that the criminal police can come to me if there is anything. Even if I have something to do, I will stay at the Central Building~"

After finishing speaking, Du Baige staggered away towards the center of Da'an.

After seeing off Du Baige, Wen Zhong went back to the villa and asked Huang Gongming about the yellow paper letter. As expected, the reply was that no one was photographed at all.

This is also normal. The other party has chosen to use this method to deliver the message, so naturally it will not reveal such obvious flaws. If so, let's put this matter aside for the time being. After all, neither the location nor the location are specified in the letter. time.

"Old Huang, don't run around in these two days, I always feel that Da'an is not peaceful recently." Wen Zhong turned and left the villa after speaking.

"The next step is to consider how to deal with the second stage of the ghost sacrifice ceremony." When leaving, Wen Zhongxin had a feeling, and looked up at the sky. The sky was blue and sunny, and everything looked normal.

But the moment he left, the sky in Da'an turned dark, and a layer of black and red haze gradually filled the sky in Da'an...

In the conference room of the Ghost Master Headquarters in Dajing City, Zhao Jianguo was sitting at the conference table with an extremely gloomy expression, a computer was placed in front of him, and a satellite map was appearing in his eyes.

"Captain Zhao, the situation in Da'an City is not very fast right now." The staff standing beside him also had an ugly expression.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jianguo slapped the table fiercely, and said to the staff, "Damn it, why did it suddenly become like this, and immediately notify Minister Cao and the others."

The staff member nodded, turned and ran towards the door of the conference room.

"It's fine in the morning, but it hasn't been a few hours since this abnormal change occurred." Zhao Jianguo said to Ling Jin who was on the side: "Go back to the wiring room to get ready, contact Wen Zhong, and then ask Ji Jie to contact Du Bai Pigeon, remember to keep in touch for 24 hours after you connect."

"Yes, Captain." Without any extra questions, Ling Jin nodded and walked out of the conference room. Although she was also full of doubts, all problems in front of work were no longer problems.

However, this time even Ling Jin could feel that the atmosphere was very strange.

"Could it be a large-scale supernatural event?" Ling Jin was thinking as he walked, and at this moment a tall and straight man walked up to him, and he looked carefully at Chen Zhanluo, one of the three leaders in Dajing City.

"Little Ling Jin, where are you going in such a panic?" Chen Zhanluo greeted Ling Jin with a smile on his face. He looked a little tired, as if he had just finished dealing with the supernatural event.

"Chen Zhanluo, I'm busy now, what can you do?" Ling Jin subconsciously wanted to avoid Chen Zhanluo, but the other party didn't seem to want to let her go.

"I heard that a large-scale supernatural event happened in Da'an? There are really many disasters there." Chen Zhanluo said with a smile: "Do you need me to support Da'an?

"Have you forgotten the ghost forest incident? If you go, it will only make things more complicated." Ling Jin refused mercilessly.

"That's really a pity." Chen Zhanluo sighed, and said lightly: "Tell Zhao Jianguo that I can fill the seat at any time if necessary."

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, but as if he had remembered something, he turned around and said, "By the way, little Ling Jin, you have to be careful, sometimes people...may be scarier than ghosts."

(End of this chapter)