"Are you so confident?"

After hearing the conversation between the two, Cao Yanhua couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Tang, what kind of help did you hire?"

"Of course a trump card is called a trump card when it is played at the most critical moment. How could it be revealed in advance." Tang Long shook his head and looked at Wang Xiaoming, "How have you arranged the past few days? Have the captains responded to the call? "

"The recruitment order has been issued, and the captains have given accurate responses, claiming that they will arrive today, so the meeting time is set at three o'clock in the afternoon." Wang Xiaoming said lightly, "Oh, by the way, except for the kid behind you who likes to fight. .”

"You two are really at odds with each other."

Tang Long smiled bitterly in his heart and could only come up to smooth things over and said: "I have brought Yang Jian here. I think Zhou Deng and Lin Bei have good abilities and qualifications and can serve as candidate captains, so we pulled them off the bus together. Since It’s war, and of course the more people available, the better.”

"Speaking of which, how did you deal with those desperate ghosts?"

"I tested those evil ghosts one by one, and divided them into three levels: upper, middle and lower according to their degree of terror and ability."

When it comes to business, Wang Xiaoming no longer targets Yang Jian: "The more common dead-end ghosts among them are used by the trained criminal police candidates so that they can become familiar with their abilities as soon as possible and take charge of smaller cities."

"Medium-level ghosts are controlled by a group of elite special forces members selected by Li Jun and I to form a special operations team. They directly take orders from the headquarters and are responsible for handling more difficult emergencies and even ghost controllers. This time Of course I will be at your disposal during the war."

"The top-level ghosts are very terrifying and capable, and are very rare in number. According to what you said, they are ready to be controlled by the candidate captains to improve the level of the main combat power in this war."

"Can you detect the terror and ability of each deadly ghost?" Tang Long was surprised at first, and then he was delighted.

"I have been working overtime and researching during this period, and finally I have achieved results." A closer look showed that Wang Xiaoming's dark circles were quite heavy, and his energy was even more depressed, giving people the impression that he was about to die suddenly.

"You really don't need me to treat you?" Tang Long wanted to take out the doctor's supernatural items.

"I know my own situation, so I don't need it yet." Wang Xiaoming insisted.

"Okay." Tang Long nodded helplessly, "Since you said so, I will continue to exploit you without mercy."

As he spoke, the ghost lake spread out under his feet, pulling out one dead ghost after another from inside.

"Tang, Mr. Tang, don't be so anxious." Cao Yanhua broke into a cold sweat in shock, "I will send someone over right away to store it in a gold container."

"I'm afraid you don't have enough containers." Tang Long kept talking, but his hands never stopped. Soon the conference table was filled with ghosts, but he still had no intention of stopping.

Seeing this situation, even Wang Xiaoming looked shocked: "Have you gone to find help or purchased goods?"

"I took huge risks in the past seven days and almost died many times. I should have gained something." Tang Long spent some time and finally cleared out all the ghosts, almost filling the conference room.

"Yes, we can prove this." Zhou Deng, a talker, began to chatter non-stop, "Deputy Minister, you don't know how difficult these seven days have been. We went to an ancient house, and the old man was so perverted..."

"Shut up." Tang Long glared at him, "You are the only one who talks too much."

Zhou Deng quickly covered his mouth and did not dare to say any more.

Tang Long then turned around: "Professor Xiao Ming, I will ask you to check slowly and leave me a few of the most terrifying ghosts with the best abilities. I will control them for Lin Bei, Zhou Deng and Fan Xing respectively. The rest will be handled by the headquarters.”

"It's easy to say, leave it to me." Wang Xiaoming nodded. It could be seen that he was very excited to have such a large amount of resources at hand.

"and also."

Tang Long reached out and took out a lot of human skin plasters and Chinese medicine from the bone bracelet, which he had accumulated during this period and the inheritance left to him by Zhang Bohua.

"Both of these things can suppress the resuscitation of evil ghosts. The human skin plaster can only suppress relatively mild conditions, but has no side effects. No matter how severe the resuscitation of evil ghosts is with traditional Chinese medicine, it can be brought back to life with just one application, but the price is that the next recovery will be more rapid. and terror, there is no way to suppress it, we must find a balance at all costs.”

"Leave some of these things for Wang Xiaoming to study later, and then give them to those more loyal and responsible ghost controllers."

"Tang, Mr. Tang..." Cao Yanhua couldn't help but feel excited, "This, this is so precious."

With these things, those people in charge who have been wandering on the edge of life and death, or even unable to find a way to balance, can be saved. The era in which a person in charge of the headquarters can only live for a few months will become a thing of the past.

"You're welcome. After all, I will be the boss of the headquarters from now on. I have to take care of the life and death of my subordinates." Tang Long waved his hand, "This is just the first step. I will find a way to capture all the buses in the future and take them." For the use of loyal and responsible Interpol police officers."

"hiss--!"

Hearing this, Cao Yanhua and Wang Xiaoming may not think it's anything, after all, they haven't experienced it personally, but Zhou Deng, Lin Bei and Fan Xing couldn't help but take a breath. They have all struggled to survive on the bus. , deeply understand the horror of that bus.

If Tang Long can really do this, who in the entire supernatural world can compete with him in the future?I'm afraid it won't come from all directions and worship from all directions.

After all, for the vast majority of ghost controllers, the most critical thing is always how to suppress the resurrection of the evil ghost, which is related to their wealth and life.

"The captain's meeting will be held at around four o'clock in the afternoon. During this period, would Mr. Tang want to go and see the newly trained training team?"

Cao Yanhua had no objection to Tang Long's position as the talker at the headquarters, because every move made by the other party could make the situation better. "Okay, I'll go take a look later. It's a pity that I don't have the chance to capture all the actors and ghosts this time, otherwise my headquarters' 36 Bronze Man plan can be implemented."

Tang Long slapped his head: "Oh, by the way, I still have some things here."

He took out one piece from the bone bracelet one by one, including the square mourning clothes that looked like tablecloths, the lantern with the big word "Dian" written on it, the pale white rice stained with blood...

Cao Yanhua and Wang Xiaoming looked weird. You said you were not going to buy goods. Where did such a lot of messy things come from.

"These are time-limited supernatural items, but their effects are very powerful. Let's see if Professor Xiao Ming can research anything."

"You said you wanted to exploit me, you're really rude." Wang Xiaoming said half-jokingly.

"Don't worry, the real days of exploiting you will come later." Tang Long was not joking. The ghost post office was soon to be recovered and an administrator needed to be arranged.

This administrator will gain eternal life, but the price is that he cannot leave the ghost post office. Tang Long doesn't know if the role of the black mobile phone can override this rule, so he is really reluctant to send the men of the Ghost Story Association.

And the position of this administrator is very critical. After all, every supernatural event that appears in the future must be notified in advance through the ghost post office. If it is controlled by a guy with ulterior motives, the consequences will be disastrous.

The person Yang Jian chose was Sun Rui, the person in charge of Dahan City, and the best person in Tang Long's heart was Wang Xiaoming. After unlocking this ghost post office, it happened to be located in Dajing City, right next to the headquarters.

……

Leaving a lot of dead ghosts and supernatural objects in the conference room, Tang Long followed Cao Yanhua out of the room and came to an open square in the back mountain.

Here, Li Jun is leading a group of muscular men to exercise. The air is full of the smell of sweat and corpse odor, and strange words such as "Patchouli GO!", "FaQ", "boy next door" etc. are heard everywhere. Strange sounds.

"Am I coming to the headquarters or to Gensokyo?" Tang Long wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Brother Jun will not directly transform into the form of Dark Tong Dawei in a while."

"Mr. Tang is here!"

When Li Jun saw Tang Long coming, he also looked happy and shouted to the young men in front of him: "Line up!"

Suddenly, the ghost masters who had been wrestling just now were arranged neatly, each standing upright.

"Count the numbers!"

"one two Three……"

"A total of thirty."

Tang Long glanced at them and found that everyone had an extraordinary bearing. He must be one of the best in a hundred. Although he only controlled one ghost, the ghost was very deadly. In addition, this group of people had long been accustomed to teamwork and had a tacit understanding with each other. The strength of collective action should not be underestimated.

"This is Mr. Tang!" Li Jun waved his hand, "Why don't you say hello?!"

"Hello, Mr. Tang!"

"It's not exciting! I can't hear it, I can't hear it at all!" Li Jun put his hands on his hips, "You want to control the ghost with such a low voice?!"

"Where did you come from, Big Brother?" Tang Long had a mask of pain on his face. He didn't expect Li Jun to be so funny.

"Hello, Mr. Tang——!"

Hearing this deafening sound, Li Jun was satisfied and looked at Tang Long with a proud expression, as if to say, look how well I have trained these young boys.

"Fine……"

Tang Long didn't know much about this aspect, so he could only follow Li Jun's style: "Okay, very energetic!"

"As long as Mr. Tang is satisfied." At this time, Cao Yanhua came over to smooth things over and said, "This special operations team is trained by Li Jun on weekdays. In wartime, of course, it will be deployed directly by you."

"It's pretty good. It can operate secretly during wars, and it can even be used as a law enforcement force on weekdays to deter those unruly ghost masters."

Tang Long nodded: "But, can we have six more?"

"Of course there is no problem. Mr. Tang has brought so many powerful ghosts, let alone six. It will not be difficult to create 108 generals in the future."

Cao Yanhua obviously didn't react. He thought Tang Long was going to create some kind of 36 Tiangang, but he didn't know that he just couldn't let go of his dream of 36 bronze men in the headquarters.

After seeing this special operations team, Tang Long and Cao Yanhua returned to the room in the headquarters to rest.

Soon, a few hours later, the captain's meeting began. (End of chapter)

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