Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 40
Rose, another rose?
Lin Fan frowned.

Remembering Li Nan's reminder "don't get close to the flowers" before leaving, he secretly glanced at the bright flowers with ghost seeds.

The result is no spiritual breath.

It's just an ordinary flower.

Am I worrying too much?Li Nan is not a ghost master, let alone have the ability to predict the future. I am also cautious enough to pay so much attention to a child's words...

Lin Fan withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention to this matter.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming also came out of the gold-sealed laboratory, nodded to Shen Liang, indicating that he could go, and returned to the too young Lin Fan in front of him with examining eyes.

"Let's talk in the next room."

He pushed his glasses and said to himself.

Lin Fan nodded and did not refuse. The two came to the next door to the laboratory. This is the place where Wang Xiaoming usually organizes materials. There are piles of research reports everywhere, most of which are records on artificial supernatural props.

It seemed that Wang Xiaoming was worried about being alone with strangers, and the middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant also followed in. He exuded a strong spiritual aura, and the ghost he controlled was very unusual.

"This is General Li, who is in charge of protecting me."

Wang Xiaoming, who looks ordinary, smiled and said.

Li Jun, who controls the will-o'-the-wisp that can incinerate ghosts and ghosts, is the first batch of ghost masters in the headquarters... Lin Fan is naturally familiar with the information of these important characters in the original work, even better than Li Jun himself.

He smiled at Li Jun and said indifferently:

"It's the first time we meet, don't you introduce yourself?"

"That's right. When we first met, my name is Wang Xiaoming. You can call me Professor Wang, Director Wang, or just call me by my name. It doesn't matter. From the way you look, you seem to know me?" Wang Xiaoming smiled.

"They say it's the first time we met, of course I don't know you," Lin Fan said in a relaxed manner, "I believe you have already found out my name, age, and family background. I'm curious, why did you find me? I."

"An ordinary high school student has inexplicably become a ghost master and has the ability to deal with supernatural events. This is a curious thing in itself."

Wang Xiaoming threw a stack of reports on the table.

The above is a summary of information about the "unknown ghost event" in the Sunshine Riverside Community of Dachang City.

Inside was a photo.

on the photo.

Lin Fan stood at the door of the building, with a blurry figure in red floating beside him. The elevator opposite opened, and a posthumous photo of a boy showed a strange smile.

Wang Xiaoming said:

"After combining what happened today, I'm even more curious. How did you disappear in Dachang City and then mysteriously appear in Dajiang City? Moreover, there seem to be more ghosts riding on you."

He has released two new reports.

The first one is Hu Zhe's explanation of the whole process of this mission, which mentions the gong that can breathe out strange winds, and the unknown ghost that can suppress all the ghosts in him and make the "ghost kowtow" invalid.

The second one contains all the details of the confrontation between Lin Fan and Chen Yi at the special airport. It also describes in detail the uniqueness of the red cheongsam, and emphasizes the high degree of terror.

The information collection is quite complete...

Lin Fan glanced at the report on the table, and he could only say that he is indeed a professional. It has only been a long time, and he has already deduced all the abilities he has demonstrated.

Facing Wang Xiaoming's troubled problems, he said indifferently: "Some things will kill you if you just know about them. I understand that you think there are many secrets in me, but this is not the reason for you to peep. "

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Li Jun behind him frowned slightly, feeling that this person was too arrogant in both his words and his actions, as if he didn't take Professor Wang seriously at all.

"Very well, you are indeed different from other ghost masters, then we can continue our chat."

Wang Xiaoming didn't care about this attitude.

In his opinion, since Lin Fan has demonstrated strength far surpassing most ghost masters, his importance is irreplaceable. If used well, it is a key bullet. The last knife.

As for attitude.

What it is?
I have never heard of anyone who solves problems by attitude.

Not intending to continue following Wang Xiaoming's pace, Lin Fan took the initiative to take up the topic and said, "Actually, we have nothing to talk about. I killed Liu Cong. Now Dajiang City lacks a person in charge. I am very suitable, it's as simple as that."

"It's too wasteful to be the person in charge with your ability, but now the headquarters has agreed that you only need to stay in Dajing City for a few more days, and after passing the mental appraisal, you can go back to take up the post."

Wang Xiaoming looked at Lin Fan with a half-smile.

"You are very attached to this position. As for whether you are obsessed with the identity of the person in charge or with Dajiang City, I think it should be the latter."

The voice just fell.

There was a sudden wind in the room.

Lin Fan, who was originally gentle, had no expression on his face at this time, and tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically, obviously because he disagreed with each other, and was about to flip the table.

Li Jun, who was behind him, reacted immediately, with green will-o'-the-wisps all over his body, and wanted to use ghost spirits to send Wang Xiaoming to a safe place, but this unremarkable young man waved his hand and said nonchalantly:

"Don't worry, he won't kill me."

"Are you so sure that I dare not kill you?" Lin Fan squinted his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura.

Wang Xiaoming nodded and said without thinking:
"It can be seen from what happened in Dajiang City that after controlling the ghosts, your humanity has not been reduced, and even all your actions have a strong purpose, so I believe that after knowing my importance, you Won't do it."

If I give you a knife now, wouldn't your mind explode... Lin Fan slandered, he really wouldn't kill Wang Xiaoming, not because he didn't dare to kill, but because it wasn't worth it.

People like Wang Xiaoming are suitable to stay.

He is indeed a talent, he can save many people alive, he should not die worthlessly by his own hands.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"On one condition, help me do things in the future."

Wang Xiaoming's tone was as usual, and his palms were crossed together, as if the tension just now was just an illusion.

Lin Fan looked at him in surprise:
"You mean... I will only listen to your dispatches in the future, instead of obeying the arrangements of the headquarters?"

"That's understandable."

Wang Xiaoming smiled and glanced at Li Jun behind him. The latter suddenly had the feeling of hearing something he shouldn't have heard, and pretended not to hear it, and looked elsewhere.

And what Lin Fan thought at this moment was——

Jianguo is in danger, Xiao Ming wants to rebel!

What Wang Xiaoming said just now is undoubtedly recruiting subordinates for himself, or poaching the corner of the headquarters!
If this kind of thing is found out by the headquarters, it will definitely not be tolerated. It's okay to say how Wang Xiaoming will deal with it. Lin Fan, who was instigated when he first joined, probably will not end well.

"The meaning of the existence of the headquarters is farther and farther away from when it was first established. With their IQ, they cannot make the right choice. Only I can lead them to break through the current predicament, and you will be my arm. I have no intention of overriding you. Above, there are just some things that I am more suitable to do."

Wang Xiaoming tapped the table rhythmically.

There was a quiet arrogance in his words.

This kind of arrogance cannot be shown deliberately, but a true thought from the heart.

After being completely disappointed with the bureaucracy at the headquarters, Wang Xiaoming decided to save the country in his own way. Now that Lin Fan's birth is the last piece of the puzzle in his blueprint.

As for whether Lin Fan would agree, Wang Xiaoming dare not say with 100% certainty, after all, the contact time between the two is too short, and this matter itself has certain risks.

One who doesn't pay attention is on the side of the Qing emperor.

Xiao Ming really has two minds, but this may not be a good thing, I don't want to be called around by the trash from the headquarters... Lin Fan nodded secretly, and after thinking about it, he stated his conditions:
"Then I hope that there will be no official ghost masters involved in Dajiang City in the future, and I only deal with supernatural events in Dajiang City, and the rest depends on the price. I have no obligation to wipe other people's butts."

He means.

In the future, listen to the tune but not to the announcement.

Just like Xiao Yang in the original book, he only needs to take care of his own city, and the rest has nothing to do with Lin Fan. If he needs to take action, he needs to add extra money, or he is interested in that matter.

Wang Xiaoming nodded in agreement and said, "No problem, I will help you bear the pressure from the headquarters."

This sentence is enough.

Lin Fan was instantly satisfied.

In any case, Wang Xiaoming's credibility can still be trusted, since he said he would help him block the headquarters, it must be a certainty.

"I agree, but there is a prerequisite, that is, it can't be too outrageous, otherwise, I won't do things that will send you to death. Also, if you develop something good here, I must have a quota."

"Of course, I will cherish such a useful tool." Wang Xiaoming said sincerely.

"I***!"

"I also***."

The two greeted each other's family members in a friendly manner.

that's it.

After a seemingly calm but turbulent conversation, they struck a wicked deal.

Since then.

Lin Fan is the only person in charge of Dajiang City, and Wang Xiaoming will help withstand the pressure from the headquarters.

The only price that needs to be paid is to solve Wang Xiaoming's exuberant thirst for knowledge from time to time, and by the way, to be a small thug. According to his words, he is a tool man, but Lin Fan firmly opposes this title. The two are a cooperative relationship and should be called partners.

As for whether Li Jun, who witnessed the whole process of the secret conversation between the two, would tell the truth, this is Wang Xiaoming's business.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Xiaoming proposed the first mission. As Lin Fan did not expect, it was the black coffin in Huanggang Village. This Wang has been envious of the coffin for a long time. Now that he has a dedicated thug, he naturally wants to use it.

"A month, I need a month."

When Lin Fan came, he was ready to take over the copy of Huanggang Village. As long as the benefits are enough, there is nothing that cannot be discussed.

Now Wang Xiaoming has given him what he needs most - high freedom, a mere Huanggang Village, and naturally becomes a target for raids.

"Okay, I will send you the information later."

Wang Xiaoming pointed to the door, signaling to get out.

You're welcome, the partner doesn't even have the most basic treatment of having a cup of tea before leaving... Lin Fan muttered nonsense to himself, but when he was about to walk out of the room, he suddenly had an idea, stopped and said:

"Don't you want to know where I went when I disappeared? Let me tell you, under the pursuit of that ghost photo, I accidentally entered a weird oil painting. If you know what it is, remember to tell I."

Done.

He disappeared through the door.

But Wang Xiaoming, who got the answer, showed a dignified expression a little bit. He looked at Li Jun beside him, and saw a strong disbelief in the other party's eyes.

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