"Report, everything is normal in the western suburbs. No special circumstances have occurred. The ghost codenamed Bai Renyi has not been found. Likewise, no ghost slaves parasitized by ghost threads have been seen."
Wen Zhong was sitting in the car at the moment, listening to the reports coming back from the ghost controller who was responsible for patrolling the western suburbs on the public radio channel.
Fang Diyuan was already lying on the back seat and fell asleep, while Yan Duo was not much better at the moment. Sitting in the passenger seat, he looked like he might fight with Duke Zhou at any time.
It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and they had already patrolled the northern suburbs of Da'an City several times, but they could not find any clues about the ghosts, so they had no choice but to give up.
"Report, this is the northern suburbs patrol team. The current situation is normal. Except that the haze is a bit serious, the other conditions are basically the same. Of course, the haze may also be caused by the excessive exhaust emissions from our driving. Over."
After saying that, Wen Zhong hung up the radio and ended the communication.
After patrolling for a whole day, he felt that doing so was a waste of time.
Moreover, he felt quite tired now, and he didn't know if it was because he had inhaled too much smog. In short, Wen Zhong was going to write this down in his notebook as a work-related injury.
"Wake up, you two generals, you've got off work and you can go home. We'll discuss anything tomorrow." Wen Zhong knocked on the car glass and said.
Fang Diyuan was startled, turned over and said, "Okay, you are the person in charge and you have the final say here. If you say we will respond, we will respond. If you say we will investigate, we will continue the investigation. I will not refute."
"You can sleep here if you want. Just remember not to be late for the meeting tomorrow. It's almost twelve o'clock now. Whether we work overtime or have a normal rest, we have done our duty." Wen Zhong said.
After hearing what Zhong said, Fang Diyuan immediately got up and said: "It's twelve o'clock. I seem to have slept for a long time. Forget it, it doesn't matter. Let's go back to your safe house first. I remember that I reserved three There’s an empty seat, right?”
Wen Zhong nodded. He did use the power of Liangyiguan when building the safe house. Otherwise, he would not have been extravagant enough to use so much gold to build a house.
"By the way, why is there another meeting? Didn't there just be a meeting this morning?" Fang Diyuan asked with some confusion. Logically speaking, it is very normal to have no results for a day.
Wen Zhong shook his head and said, "I don't know. It seems that Du Baige has discovered something new. We won't know the specific information until we go to the Central Building tomorrow."
Although the city center is relatively small compared to the other four districts, he did not expect that Du Baige was so efficient and could produce results in one day. Compared with the other four groups, such a horizontal comparison looked like fishing.
"Forget it, let's go back and take a nap first." Fang Diyuan said with a yawn.
He felt extra tired for some reason, maybe because he fished too much. Forget it, just fish. It was better than losing his life for no reason. To Fang Diyuan, living was more important than anything else.
The car was driving quickly on the main road. Although Wen Zhong was not very good at driving, he still had a driver's license and returned to the safe house without any danger along the way.
After a while, they arrived at the safe house, or to be more precise, it was inside the shelter of Huang Gongming's father. As soon as they got off the car, a group of people suddenly came from a distance and surrounded Wen Zhong and the other three.
A closer look revealed that the leader was none other than Huang Keshang. At this moment, he was standing in front of the crowd with a melancholy look on his face, his expression full of helplessness.
"Uncle Huang, why is there such a grand event today? There are so many people here to greet us. Do you want to treat us to dinner?" Wen Zhong asked with a smile when he saw so many people gathering at the door.
Huang Keshang just opened his mouth to say something, but the middle-aged man standing next to him spoke first: "Your Excellency, Mr. Wen Zhong, the person in charge of Da'an City? Let me introduce you first. My name is Ye Zhenghong, and I am the spokesperson of the three generations of the Ye family. .”
After saying that, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and shook it with Wen Zhong very enthusiastically. Looking at this gesture, those who didn't know better thought that the two were old friends for many years.
"Mr. Ye, I don't know why you came to see me. I'm very busy now. Please tell me if you have anything to say." Wen Zhong calmly shook off Ye Zhenghong's hand and said.
"Heroic young man, speak quickly." Ye Zhenghong praised and said: "Currently, the whole of Da'an is deeply involved in unprecedented supernatural events. This time I come to ask you for a place in the safe house. The price is whatever you want. As long as you ask, we, the three generations of the Ye family, will do our best to satisfy you."
As soon as he said this, Wen Zhong glanced at Huang Keshang in slight surprise. No wonder he had such an expression when he saw him just now. It turned out to be like this.
"We really sincerely hope that Mr. Wen Zhong will consider it. Now the whole of Da'an is not at peace. We are just trying to protect ourselves. We also hope that Mr. Wen Zhong will not blame Mr. Huang." Ye Zhenghong said.
"boom--"
A dull gunshot sounded, and a bright bullet hole appeared at Ye Zhenghong's feet.
"What do you want to do by bringing so many people here?" Wen Zhong raised his eyebrows: "If I don't agree, your next step will be to rob. If you are really sincere, just come to me directly. Why? To embarrass an ordinary person?"
Ye Zhenghong was a little surprised. He didn't expect Wen Zhong to actually do it right away without even the slightest hesitation.
"I apologize to you. The situation forced us to use some more radical methods, but I promise that we have no ill intentions towards you. We just want a place in the safe house." Ye Zhenghong said.
"There's no malice, right? What you said is really beautiful." Wen Zhong said: "You can get a spot in the safe house if you want, first get ten tons of gold, and then you can be considered a person in the supernatural circle, so you should get the ghost candle." You’re not a stranger, give me ten of them too.”
Ye Zhenghong frowned. He glanced at Huang Keshang standing next to him and signaled him to say something for him quickly.
"Okay, if you can't come up with these, then there is no need for us to discuss the follow-up matters. I will ask Uncle Huang what these people told you at that time." Wen Zhong stepped forward to block Huang Keshang. Between him and Ye Zhenghong, he looked at the latter with cold eyes and said.
"Mr. Wen Zhong, this -"
"I'm not talking to you. Do you choose to shut up quietly now, or do you need me to shut up for you?" Wen Zhong said coldly, slowly raising the special pistol he was holding and aiming it. Ye Zhenghong.
Ye Zhenghong broke out in a cold sweat when he saw this. By now, the negotiation might have collapsed.
