twenty-three? Chen Shumei's beautiful cheeks turned redder, like a ripe apple, and paired with her shy attitude, she wanted to be eaten in one bite.
Because it was Xiong Wenwen who brought her in, Chen Shumei subconsciously followed Xiong Wenwen who had been talking about the feeling of being on a blind date all day long. She really looked at Shen Lin from the perspective of a man. Now that she knew Shen Lin's age, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to crawl into the cracks of the ground. .
Chen Shumei got married early and gave birth to a child at the age of twenty-three. Now she is thirty-three, ten years older than Shen Lin, and she is the mother of a child. They say that there is a gap between three years old and a cliff at ten years old.
"You, please come in quickly, Wenwen, you entertain Mr. Shen, and I'll cook for you." After Chen Shumei's explanation, she rushed into the kitchen as if she was running away. She stumbled several times and almost fell to the ground. .
Seeing his mother enter the kitchen, Xiong Wenwen slapped Shen Lin with his little arm with a wicked smile on his face.
"How about it? My mother is pretty good, right?"
Rolling his eyes angrily, Shen Lin entered the door on his own.
The decoration here is good, and it is transparent from north to south. Especially because of its large area, it seems a bit empty when Xiong Wenwen, mother and son live here.
Shen Lin paid special attention to the layout of this house. The windows and balconies were well designed, and every viewing angle here was suitable for sniping.
Fumbling for the cracks in the wall, Shen Lin sneered.
The headquarters' careful thinking has never changed. Even in this welfare phase of living, they are still preparing for a sudden uprising by the ghost controllers.
Wang Xiaoming always thinks about his own interests and must leave a backup plan for everything. This kind of thing is obviously the work of the other party.
Shen Lin didn't intend to make any trouble in this regard. The ghost controller who could be targeted by such small means was not worth mentioning.
On the contrary, those who don't care about these small tricks are the best among the ghost controllers, and the current headquarters may not be able to control this group of people.
"It seems that you are treated well here." Shen Lin glanced at Xiong Wenwen with a smile.
Father Bear suddenly felt that he was being taken seriously by Xiao Shen, who had always looked down upon him. He put his hands on his hips and raised his head, making a nonchalant gesture.
"so so."
Ignoring the naughty child's troubles, Shen Lin found a sofa and sat down, tapping the pillows of the sofa with his hands.
It’s a rare leisure time, but countless troubles are piling up in my mind.
"How much do you know about Ding Kai?" Shen Lin asked Xiong Wenwen.
The green fluorescence faintly made him feel some kind of crisis. Although he left the trouble to the headquarters, it was not Shen Lin's character to sit back and do nothing.
Since the incident has a tendency to brew or even explode, what he should do is to prepare for a rainy day, so as not to be in a hurry.
Xiong Wenwen's short legs were sitting on the sofa and swaying, and her young body was in the posture of an old Beijinger lying down. It looked weird no matter how you looked at it.
"Ding Kai? Who?"
Father Bear expressed doubts that he did not have this person in his memory.
Shen Lin glanced at the naughty boy who was not doing his job properly and scolded him.
"Sit down."
Quality education should start from childhood.
Father Bear stopped shaking his short legs, gave Shen Lin a hard look, and finally sat up with his lips curled up.
There is nothing in this world that his father bear dare not do!
Except provoking Shen Lin.
A good man never suffers the consequences, Father Bear said to himself again.
"It's the mentally disturbed ghost controller in the conference room." Shen Lin explained again.
Xiong Wenwen suddenly realized.
"Oh, that Shabi, I have never met before. I don't know where I got the news. I came to my place to cause trouble. I dealt with it casually. There are many people like this every day, and the headquarters gave them The right to ask for my help only if I am willing to do so.”
The title of soul boy is not just for bragging. Xiong Wenwen has a very special ability. His ability to predict ghosts can help ghost controllers greatly reduce the danger in ghost incidents and increase the error tolerance rate in testing the laws of ghosts.
Shen Lin was deeply aware of this. During the ghost crisis in Dongchuan City, they encountered a ghost watcher by chance. If it weren't for Xiong Wenwen's precognition ability that gave him enough information several times, Shen Lin would not have been able to deduce the specific rules of the watcher ghost. They would have probably The probability is that he will be instantly killed by that extremely terrifying ghost in a single encounter.
Naturally, strategic resources should be placed where they are most important. The headquarters fully considered Xiong Wenwen's opinions, but the so-called freedom was obviously cunning.
Although Xiong Wenwen was given sufficient freedom on the surface, if you think about it carefully, you will find that the so-called freedom to solve the incident as long as Xiong Wenwen agrees is simply a trick to coax children.
No ghost master would casually get involved in the incident, including Xiong Wenwen. It was simply an old man who hanged himself because he didn't want to live too long.
Xiong Wenwen is just young, and his overall behavior is very erratic due to his immature mind and the influence of evil spirits, but this does not mean that he is stupid.
Anyone can make him take action. Even with the help of the headquarters, he will be swallowed up to the point where nothing is left.
The headquarters learned about Xiong Wenwen's name every day and countless people came to him, and without exception they returned in failure.
This is a strategic resource of the headquarters. When paired with the top ghost controllers, the actions will be unfavorable. Events that are not A-level or A-level or above will not be easily dealt with.
I really didn't have much impression of the person Shen Lin suddenly asked about, Xiong Wenwen, so I could only scratch my head and think.
"What, he has a problem?"
"No, I found something, which is more troublesome. Do you know where Ding Kai has been before?" Shen Lin asked again.
The green fluorescence was obviously not infected nearby. It had been a few days, maybe it was the last incident that Ding Kai encountered, or maybe it was somewhere else.
"How do I know this, but the ghost masters have location records. You can inform the operator. With your authority, the investigation should be quick."
Shen Lin nodded and did not continue to ask. The information he got from Xiong Wenwen was very little, but it was expected. He just asked casually in his spare time, without intending to ask anything.
"Mr. Shen, Wenwen, dinner is ready." Chen Shumei's silver bell-like voice came from the kitchen, making Shen Lin unconsciously shift his gaze and look back.
"I know, Mom." Xiong Wenwen responded happily, and glanced at Shen Lin with a mean look on his face.
"Xiao Shen, just tell me if you're interested. As an adult, if you like it, you should boldly pursue it. With my help, you can handle my mother easily!"
Shen Lin's eyes turned around, a smile appeared on his lips, and he raised his eyebrows at Xiong Wenwen.
The naughty boy trembled subconsciously. He was afraid that seeing Shen Lin's smiling face would make him suffer from some kind of stress-related PTSD.
"You, what do you want to do..." The naughty kid couldn't help shouting.
Shen Lin raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips in the direction of the kitchen.
"What don't you want to do? Go help your mother serve food."
"Why don't you go!" Daddy Bear was furious, jumping up from the sofa and looking into Shen Lin's eyes.
"Are you going?" Shen Lin raised his eyebrows again, sending a dangerous message.
"Just go!" Father Bear roared, with a hatred of iron that cannot be transformed into steel. He said so many feelings in vain.
Xiao Shen, Xiao Shen, I gave you a chance, but you’re useless!
Seeing Xiong Wenwen twisting her butt and walking towards the kitchen, Shen Lin suppressed his smile, found the phone with his backhand, and dialed.
This phone only has one number recorded, purely for the convenience of calls and to avoid dialing the wrong number in times of crisis.
In this aspect, Shen Lin is meticulous and cautious enough.
The call was quickly connected, and Wu Qiu's pleasant voice came.
"Headquarters, this is Wu Qiu, is this Mr. Shen?"
"It's me, what's the current situation at the headquarters?" Shen Lin was asking. It had been more than ten hours since he handed over the report. He wanted to know the current view of the headquarters and whether Wang Xiaoming had researched anything.
"Professor Wang blocked some people who had been exposed to the incident, and there was no news after that. Do you need me to contact them?" Wu Qiu asked.
Block those involved? Shen Lin frowned.
A very smart approach. This is an effective way to avoid further deterioration of the incident. It seems that Wang Xiaoming has realized the importance of this matter and is currently conducting research on it.
"No, please let me know if you have any news. You can help me check the person. The ghost controller who is mentally disturbed in the headquarters conference room, Ding Kai, I need his detailed files and recent itinerary." Shen Lin said.
"Okay, Mr. Shen, the Ghost Controller's files are all confidential. They are excerpted from paper documents. It will take some time to search." Wu Qiu responded.
"This matter is not too urgent. You can look for it slowly and give me a reply within two days." Shen Lin said.
"Okay, Mr. Shen, is there anything else?" Wu Qiu asked.
"No, please pay attention to the negotiations with the Supernatural Forum. If there is any news, I will be notified as soon as possible." Shen Lin said.
"Okay, Mr. Shen."
After hanging up the phone, Shen Lin frowned.
It has been more than twenty-four hours since Mr. Qin kidnapped Ye Zhen and brought him back to the headquarters. The so-called negotiations at the headquarters have only been going on for a few hours. There is no news yet and I don't know whether it is good or bad.
The only thing that is certain is that the supernatural forum is not as ambitious as the Moments. This negotiation will not involve a big fight. Instead, it is possible that Ye Zhen yelled for the old man who came out of the door to come out and fight with him.
Ye Wuwei's enthusiasm for defeating the boss is not only strong, but also very great.
There are many and messy things, and there is no clue yet. Shen Lin has no intention of continuing to delve into it. For now, all he has to do is wait and he will know the answer.
"Xiao Shen, it's time to eat!"
Xiong Wenwen yelled behind him.
"I know." Shen Lin responded.
Gathering his thoughts and temporarily suppressing many things in his heart, Shen Lin walked towards the dining table.
A very hearty lunch for three people, four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetarian dishes, all home-cooked.
After the death of his parents, Shen Lin hadn't eaten around the dining table like this for a long time. Most of the time, he held a takeaway in his hand to solve problems. Now, suddenly sitting at the table, he still had some emotions and memories.
"What's wrong? Mr. Shen?" Chen Shumei noticed something and couldn't help asking.
"Nothing, let's have dinner." Shen Lin smiled.
