Chapter 61 Newspapers

In front of the European-style luxury hotel.

Tong Qian, with a slender figure and well-proportioned jade legs, wore a high ponytail. Her jet-black hair was gathered into a neat bunch and fell down to her vest, swaying gently as she walked step by step.

A delicate and pretty face, with heroic spirit between the brows and eyes, if you don't feel it carefully, you can't tell that such a young and charming woman is actually a ghost hunter.

"Dachang City [Ghost Eye] Yang Jian, and the criminal policeman Wu Nai whose code name has not been confirmed yet, I didn't expect to see you here. What are you doing here?"

"People like us, why are we here?"

Wu Nai smiled lightly and said, "Naturally, it's a supernatural event. Person in charge Tong, please stop for now. The supernatural here is terrifying, and you've already been targeted."

I have been followed by a ghost?Tong Qian looked serious: "Is it the ghost of [Human Head Balloon]? How did you know? If possible, please tell me the corresponding information."

"It's not a [human head balloon], but another [ghost]. We came here from Dachang City after following that ghost. Based on the information I have already calculated, it's staring at your [ghost face] 】."

Wu Nai hid the light in Qinghui's eyes, looked straight into her eyes and said, "If you just enter this hotel without any preparation, you will fall into its trap and die."

Will he die? Looking at this guy from a close distance, he is so good-looking that there are no dead ends. No, no, what was I thinking at this time. Tong Qian was stunned for a moment and then quickly realized, her eyebrows were lightly frowned, her little face was tensed, and she entered the working state : "If this is the case, I need to report to my superiors, ask for support, and block the hotel as soon as possible."

Stupid woman, why do you believe what people say? Yang Jian stood aside indifferently, with scrutiny in his eyes. As far as he is concerned, he has not seen any obvious characteristics of a ghost master in this Tong Qian.

"Report to your superiors. I'm here for reinforcements. In addition, I need you to exercise the power of the person in charge and block this hotel immediately. This place is too dangerous and no one should stay here."

"good"

Tong Qian took out the satellite phone she carried with her and dialed the number of the headquarters. Because Wu Nai and Yang Jian were involved, the operator immediately reported the matter to Zhao Jianguo.

"City Z"

In the operator's office, Zhao Jianguo smiled slightly, put his hands on his nose, and said to the operator who came to report:
"Interesting, our two newly appointed criminal police officers are very enthusiastic. They are allowed to act and let Tong Qian fully cooperate with Wu Nai. No matter what their purpose is to handle cases across regions, this spirit of handling supernatural events is worthy of praise There is a shortage of such people in the headquarters now."

"Okay." The operator nodded and walked out of the office.

A few minutes later, Tong Qian, who was on the side of the busy road, began to direct the public security department to block the nearby streets and set up a cordon to prohibit any vehicles or pedestrians from entering or exiting.

Because she was born in the Department of Public Security, she is familiar with this kind of work.

Under her command, the personnel in the Caesar Hotel completed an orderly evacuation.

In order to prevent accidents, Wu Nai quietly stood aside, with all five senses open, receiving huge information from all directions, ensuring that no one whose memory had been modified by ghosts would slip out.

[Blood-stained newspaper] The ability to modify memory and influence others is too terrifying.

Not even the affected person is aware of it.

It will be tampered with in cognition, and even [ghost eyes] can't see the difference, which makes Wu Nai feel as if he is troubled by Amon.

"Someone is missing!"

During the evacuation work, one of the managers of the Caesar Hotel, a bald middle-aged man walked over with an ugly expression and said:

"I roughly counted. At least dozens of people are missing, including staff and guests. But I have seen them before, but they disappeared as soon as they said they were going to evacuate. I can't find them."

I'm afraid he's already dead. Ordinary people in supernatural events are too fragile. Tong Qian said seriously: "Don't let people go in and look for it anymore. Just leave the rest to us."

"Please, sir."

The balding middle-aged man hung his head weakly, and said in frustration: "It's too sudden, this kind of thing is really too sudden."

Then there's no need to make it the same as going bankrupt, right? Tong Qian was puzzled. Could it be that this big brother is in a mid-life crisis?
She was just about to say a few words of comfort to the other party, but who knew that the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head, grabbed Tong Qian's wrist with a ferocious expression, and almost crushed her hand bones under the tremendous force:
"I'm obviously, I'm already ready to wait for you at the hotel, why don't you come in? Why do you want to evacuate the people in the hotel?"

Wait, why did I wait for me in the hotel? Wait, the ghost staring at me [ghost face] really appeared. Tong Qian's pupils shrank for a while, and a red newspaper that was constantly enlarged was reflected in the slightly weak maroon eyes.

The moment she was about to fight back, the bald middle-aged man disappeared, leaving behind a piece of blood-stained newspaper, which was automatically printed towards her face without wind.

"Appeared!" Yang Jian's expression changed, the flesh on his forehead rolled and cracked, and a scarlet ghost eye drilled out.

"Don't worry, this is just a trial, the real [ghost] is not here."

Wu Nai stretched out his hand to hold Yang Jian, and the moment that white and crystal-clear hand rested on his shoulder, the restlessness in the ghost eyes was calmed down.

On the other side, Tong Qian had already turned quickly and untied her ponytail, her thick, dark hair spread out, revealing a [ghost face] on the back of her head.

This grimace looks like a man but not a man, or a woman but not a woman. The corners of the mouth are raised, with a strange and terrifying smile, making a ghostly laugh under the red newspaper.

Normally, laughter can stop ghosts.

Tong Qian relied on this ability to solve the supernatural incident in Z City, but this time it failed.

The grimace slammed into the newspaper!

A sticky, smelly feeling came over her face, and the newspaper was tightly attached to the grimace on the back of her head, as if it was joined together with the grimace.

Tong Qian reached out and grabbed the newspaper and tore it, feeling a sharp pain, as if she was tearing the skin on her face.

A strong sense of suffocation and dizziness flooded her heart.

This ghost is too scary. Just when Tong Qian was about to increase the output of supernatural power, a white palm wrapped in shadow fell down, grabbed the corner of the newspaper and tore it slightly, separating the whole red newspaper from the ghost face.

The red paper was taken away, and the suppression from the supernatural side disappeared. Tong Qian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This feeling of walking on the edge of death was very uncomfortable.

"Have you felt it? This ghost's oppression on you is just a derivative of it, not its source."

Holding the red newspaper in his hand, Wu Nai said calmly: "The source ghost is waiting for you inside. And there is more than one ghost in this hotel, its degree of danger is unimaginable. Therefore, I suggest you evacuate together with those people, Staying here is not a wise choice for you."

Is it unwise or am I too weak? Tong Qian nodded helplessly and said, "I didn't expect such a horrible supernatural event to happen in City Z. I can only leave it to you, please."

Obviously, she has no place in the handling of this supernatural event. Judging from the known situation, she can't even face the derivatives of the newspaper ghost, and her forced participation will only hinder her.

So it's better to wait behind.

After Tong Qian left, Yang Jian came up and asked, "What are you going to do?"

His [ghost eyes] are also easily covered by red paper, but besides the ghost eyes, he also has a [headless ghost], which is one of the reasons why he has the confidence to face the [blood-stained newspaper].

Wu Nai narrowed his eyes slightly, and out of a cautious attitude, he used [Simulation] again to deduce the next event, but because there were too many ghosts involved in the Caesar Hotel that he was facing directly.

The results thus obtained are ambiguous.

After pondering for a while, Wu Nai replied: "There are too many ghosts in this place. Even I need to get rid of some of them. The detention of blood-stained newspapers cannot be disturbed too much, otherwise it will be too dangerous."

"Eliminate? How to remove?"

"Fight poison with poison, use ghosts to deal with ghosts, don't you still have the audio of the knocking ghost on hand? Let that old man wash the floor." Wu Nai smiled lightly: "Anyway, the people nearby have already evacuated, so don't worry about knocking on the door." The ghost's curse spread."

 Thank you for the 200 point coin reward that Yun Chen settled!Thanks to Mr. Duxiu, who loves fried noodles, for rewarding 400 points!The second one is later as usual, but before twelve o'clock.

  
 
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