Mystery came, I received a letter from Superman for help

Chapter 122 Qin Lao, Wang Xiaoming

at the same time.

Headquarters, large meeting room.

Zhao Jianguo has a miniature camera on his body, which is directly connected to the conference room of the headquarters.

When Yan Li reported Li Gui's killing rules, the senior management of the headquarters watched the whole process in its entirety.

After Yan Li left, Zhao Jianguo asked, "Minister, Dr. Wang, what should we do next?"

Cao Yanhua sat at the top of the conference table.

Hearing Zhao Jianguo's words, he said with a cold face: "Yan Li must not have told the truth, I conclude that he is definitely hiding something."

After finishing speaking, Cao Yanhua said with a grim expression: "If you want me to say that you shouldn't admit such irresponsible people into the headquarters, Yan Li didn't pass the review of the headquarters and directly became the person in charge of a city. This is irresponsible to everyone. !"

"It doesn't make sense to say that now."

A young man with an ordinary face in a white lab coat and black-rimmed glasses interrupted Cao Yanhua with a wave of his hand.

"Li Xiong passed the review of the headquarters, but now that the ghost has recovered, everyone in the hotel building has been implicated. The headquarters has lost at least a dozen city leaders. How will Minister Cao plan to settle this account?"

Cao Yanhua's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Professor Wang, Li Xiongli's recovery was an accident. No one, including himself, wanted to see this happen."

Wang Xiaoming looked up at him: "Huang Ziya is right. Whether it was intentional or not, the recovery of Li Xiongli's ghost caused very serious consequences. The headquarters should be responsible for this."

Cao Yanhua wanted to say something else, but when he saw Wang Xiaoming's eyes, he took a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice, "Understood, I will personally report this matter to the minister."

"So much the better."

Wang Xiaoming didn't hold on to him anymore, but turned his head to look at the old figure with closed eyes resting on the conference table beside him.

"Mr. Qin, what do you think about the Ping An Hotel?"

Hearing this, the old man named Qin slowly opened his eyes.

His complexion is old, and there are age spots at the corners of his eyes, but his eyes are very bright, clear without any cloudiness.

He said slowly: "Do you need me to deal with it?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head: "You just need to tell me your analysis. You don't need to work on a supernatural event of this level."

Mr. Qin nodded and said: "According to the ghost master named Yan Li, the ghost in Ping An Hotel is unusual. Generally, ghosts only have one law of killing, and as long as they master the law of killing, they can be imprisoned. But Ping An The ghost in the hotel is different, that ghost not only has more than one rule of killing, but also has its own logic, I even have reason to suspect that this ghost seems to have the wisdom of a living person."

"impossible!"

When Cao Yanhua heard this, he shook his head resolutely: "Whether it is our side or the headquarters of the International Ghost Master, there has never been a record of ghosts possessing the memories of living people. This situation is simply impossible."

Both Wang Xiaoming and Mr. Qin ignored him.

"Do ghosts have the wisdom of living people?"

Wang Xiaoming nodded slightly, and pondered: "I thought about this possibility before, but I haven't been able to prove it. Now it seems that the ghost in the Ping An Hotel is really amazing."

When Cao Yanhua heard this, he looked at Wang Xiaoming in disbelief: "Professor Wang, do you also believe that ghosts have the wisdom of living people?"

"Why not?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

Cao Yanhua's expression froze, and then he said with an ugly face: "But, there is no record in the file!"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head: "There is a logic in it, Vice Minister Cao, you are doing it the wrong way."

"The file of the headquarters is formed by the person in charge of the headquarters dealing with supernatural events and reporting them."

"There are three prerequisites for this: first, those in charge survived the supernatural events, second, these supernatural events were handled by people at the headquarters, and third, the person in charge of the headquarters truthfully reported all the details of the incident."

"So, if it was a supernatural event encountered by a folk ghost master, or if the person in charge of the headquarters died in a supernatural event, or if the person in charge of the headquarters concealed key information, there will be no corresponding records in the files of the headquarters."

"Minister Cao, you are the deputy director of the headquarters, you should understand that the files are just for reference, and you can't fully trust the truth."

Cao Yanhua was stunned for a moment, and then he let out a long sigh, with a bitter look on his face.

"It's not that I don't want to believe Professor Wang, you and Mr. Qin, it's just that the news is too terrifying!"

"The ghosts without wisdom have already made the headquarters tired of coping, and the loss rate of the person in charge of the headquarters has been high. Otherwise, this time, inexperienced ghost masters like Li Xiong and Huang Ziya would not be recruited as the person in charge."

"If Li Gui has wisdom, I can't believe how hopeless the situation that human beings will face in the future will be!"

Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and said indifferently: "Now is not the time to talk about these things."

Wang Xiaoming is a rational and intelligent man.

Smart people don't worry about things that haven't happened yet.

He turned his head to look at Li Jun who was standing aside, and asked, "Where is the ghost painting?"

Li Jun replied: "The ghost painting is outside the city, the training base of the headquarters."

"Did you put the ghost painting in the training base at the headquarters?"

When Cao Yanhua heard the news, he stood up suddenly: "The training base is the place where the headquarters trains newcomers. How can it be used to store ghosts, and they are such terrifying ghosts!"

Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and said, "I asked Li Jun to do this! The people in charge of this group are all trapped in the Ping An Hotel, so there is no one who can go to the training. The ghost domain of Ghost Painting covers a large area, and the headquarters The training base is just right."

Cao Yanhua opened his mouth and took a deep breath: "Professor Wang, please tell me in advance about such a big matter next time."

Wang Xiaoming nodded and said calmly, "Got it."

After speaking, he asked Li Jun, "Where is Liu San?"

Just as Li Jun was about to speak, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open.

A young man with a thin figure and a sallow complexion came in from the door with a gust of wind.

His body exuded a cold aura, his expression was stiff and mechanical, he did not look like a living person, but a paper man made of yellow paper.

This person is the person in charge of the headquarters codenamed "Paper Man", Liu San.

Liu San looked at Wang Xiaoming expressionlessly, and said in a gloomy tone: "Professor Wang, according to your instructions, I brought ghost paintings back from abroad! I lost dozens of paper figurines along the way. I hope that the headquarters will Can give me compensation!"

Wang Xiaoming nodded: "Don't worry, what I promised you will be fulfilled after the supernatural incident at the Ping An Hotel is resolved."

"So much the better!"

Liu San nodded slightly, and then reminded: "Dr. Wang, the S-level ghost is not just a title, that ghost is extremely terrifying, and I almost died in its hands several times along the way. You'd better be more cautious, because there is no medicine for regret in this world."

"Thank you for the reminder." Wang Xiaoming's face remained unchanged.

He said again: "I'll trouble you to run again, and use your paper figurine to send the ghost painting to the Ping An Hotel. Be careful, there is also a ghost there that is even more weird than ghost painting."

When Liu San heard this, the expressionless paper figurine also had a trace of human horror at this time.

"Are you crazy?"

(End of this chapter)