"Has your headquarters reached this point? The whole headquarters is asking for solutions. This is not a good sign." Su Yonghe had a feeling that the Ghost Controller headquarters was about to end.
What else could be done? The propaganda headquarters used to be full of capable people, but now they are making such a grand announcement for an event, doesn't it just show their powerlessness.
"It's not like the work of people like Cao Yanhua. Everyone knows that after this broadcast is broadcast, people's hearts will be shaken. Maybe the prestige of the headquarters will plummet. They don't have the courage to set up such a plan." Shen Lin tried hard to suppress the emotions in his heart. Various thoughts, sorting out possible situations in my mind. "It looks like Wang Xiaoming's handwriting."
Xu Fang was stunned after hearing this. Normally, this plan would have seemed incredibly stupid. How could it be Wang Xiaoming's handiwork? After all, Professor Wang at the headquarters has always been known as a genius. He has made various plans and research results since his debut. All very shocking.
Captain 12 of the headquarters, many external forces, and a group of elite ghost masters of this era, why is it that Wang Xiaoming is the only one who is relatively easy to talk to?
All situations have conditions.
To put it bluntly, Wang Xiaoming used his genius mind to reduce the dimensionality and attack, and defeated these people forcefully.
How could such a person do such a thing? Not only Xu Fang didn't believe it, but even Zhao Ziliang, who had always been very nervous, found it incredible.
"The viper stings the hand, and the strong man removes the wrist. Wang Xiaoming must understand this truth better than you and me, but he still did it. This shows that the deeper purpose of this plan must be more important than what we see." After contacting Wang Xiaoming several times, Shen Lin tried to use Wang Xiaoming's thinking to deduce everything about this plan, and finally he understood something.
"He just wants to show the headquarters' predicament and let certain people, or a certain group of people, see the headquarters' desperate situation."
"What's the use of seeing it? The headquarters is so virtuous that it makes people laugh." Zhao Ziliang rolled his eyes and could only say he was tired.
In the past, when he first became a ghost controller, he had no choice but to live with his circle of friends. After meeting Shen Lin, he became an acquaintance. He joined Shen Lin's team and accepted the recruitment from the headquarters in disguise.
I thought I could enjoy the shade with my back against a big tree, but it turned out that the headquarters looked like a person I couldn't support.
"Zhu Guishui Pavilion fired an arrow, and Lin Chong went up to Liangshan on a snowy night." Shen Lin said in a confused manner.
"What do you mean, why are you suddenly dragging me down? Just say no."
"It's the eleventh episode of "Water Margin" and it's about to go to war." Li Geng showed the elite quality that an elite in the headquarters should have, even in terms of literature, and vigorously regained his sense of existence in front of Shen Lin's Caotai team.
"Wang Xiaoming is forcing someone to take action? He is using the radio to advertise that this person will either watch the headquarters die or help?" Su Yonghe glared and lamented that intellectuals have a lot of hard work, don't blame him I don’t want to play tricks, but if you meet someone like this, what are you going to do? It’s better to just wait and be taken to bed.
Shen Lin glanced at Su Yonghe and did not continue the topic.
After a brief chat with Li Geng, the brief meeting ended.
After Li Geng left, Shen Lin looked at Xu Fang.
"Tell Boss Dai that he has recently gathered all kinds of resources at any cost, especially gold and intelligence. Trouble is coming soon."
Wang Xiaoming's actions in forcing Mr. Qin to take action could only send out a signal that something was wrong at the headquarters.
Li Jun is most likely gone. As a pawn of the headquarters, if Li Jun is not dead, the headquarters will not reach this point no matter what.
The Twelve Captains did not listen to the instructions, and the terrorist incident in Dajing City was about to get out of control, and the headquarters was powerless to deal with the situation.
Shen Lin didn't know what the old man who had lived until the Republic of China would do.
But no matter what action it is, it is not a good thing.
As an old man who lived to this day during the Republic of China, if he could have taken action, he would have done it long ago instead of waiting until now.
Since he has remained silent all this time, that can only mean one thing.
Either there is something wrong with him and he cannot do anything casually.
Either he is still recovering from the evil spirit and his life is about to come to an end.
Maybe one of them, maybe both.
But no matter which one it is, if Mr. Qin takes action, the world after Wang Xiaoming's death will definitely be different, and Shen Lin must prepare for this in advance.
Xu Fang nodded and immediately left to do this.
After a period of operation, especially the sense of crisis in the corpse swamp incident, the cooperation level of the wealthy people who had previously cooperated only improved. After the understanding of the real world increased, more and more people began to join in by contacting Dai Heming. In conjunction with the actions of Shen Lin's team, a virtuous cycle is formed.
After Shen Lin knew about Wang Xiaoming's situation earlier, he had expected this situation. He had started preparing for this very early, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
After Xu Fang left, Shen Lin once again took out the files about the "Huangquan Road" incident and looked at them carefully, especially the photos. He looked at them very carefully, even taking a magnifying glass to examine them bit by bit.
This situation made Su Yonghe a little confused. He couldn't figure out which part Shen Lin was singing.
"Don't tell me that you are awakened by justice. You can't bear to see the current predicament of the headquarters. You want to share the burden with them and plan to solve this incident."
After Su Yonghe finished speaking, he looked at Shen Lin like a mental patient. The meaning was obvious.
One of us must be sick today, either you or me, but I think it’s you.
Shen Lin rolled his eyes, ignored him, and continued to check the photos. Soon he saw something in the lower right corner of a certain photo.
It was a rectangular block about the length of a palm, and the whole thing was black. The entire thing was not captured in the photo, only a small outline was exposed, and because the shooting environment was dark, it was difficult to detect.
Really here, Shen Lin's expression showed the ecstasy that he tried his best to contain.
He accidentally discovered it at a glance in the archives. Later, because there were too many photos and the thing was difficult to detect, he thought he had seen it wrong, but he did not expect that it actually existed.
Ghost Mo!
Shen Lin was very familiar with this thing. Even if it showed half of its outline, he could distinguish it.
Shen Lin began to carefully examine the ink block with a magnifying glass. The size, specifications, and even the inscriptions carved on the ink block were the same as the ghost ink in a ghost pawn shop.
This thing came from the ghost pawn shop, Shen Lin was very sure.
But why is Gui Mo from the ghost pawn shop here? The ghost pawn shop is very special about the preservation of these things. In addition, the ghost pawn shop itself is in a supernatural space, so these things should not be here.
Wait, it's not because of yourself.
Shen Lin thought of the day when he robbed the ghost pawn shop.
(End of chapter)
