Mysterious Recovery: Starting at Caesars Hotel

Chapter 44 A belated conflict

"We are very honored to have Professor Wang Xiaoming and Ghost Eye Detective Yang Jian at this meeting to summarize the actions of this incident. Everyone applauds and welcomes them." Cao Yanhua said with a kind face on the stage.

The meeting officially begins.

Under the applause of everyone in the audience, Cao Yanhua just chatted for a few words and then asked Yang Jian to come on stage and start giving a report.

Yang Jian looked a little strange and came to the stage to speak: "Actually, Professor Wang Xiaoming is mainly responsible for this matter. I am only responsible for the start..."

First of all, the secrets of the resurrection of the human skin paper and the ghost mirror in his hand cannot be revealed. This is the foundation for settling down and his trump card.

Secondly, his contribution to handling an S-class supernatural incident alone was too great, and it had a great impact on the supernatural circle. Even the supernatural forum as far away as Dahai City extended an olive branch to him, and he didn’t know what trouble would happen in the future. , it is better to take advantage of the meeting to directly eliminate this influence and avoid being the one who always stands out.

Finally, he actually does not want to be valued and cultivated by the headquarters.

Sometimes, training also represents a kind of restraint. If you accept the benefits you get for free, you must be mentally prepared to take on more responsibilities.

When Cao Yanhua, Zhao Jianguo and others faced Yang Jian's cowardly speech, their faces darkened.

Originally, they planned to take advantage of this meeting to use Yang Jian's influence to beat the unruly and arrogant criminal police officers, and at the same time, they could also gently find out the secret of Yang Jian's resurrection after disappearing for seven days.

But it's a pity that Yang Jian was cautious enough and didn't step into the trap at all.

In this way, the meeting loses its original role.

Faced with Yang Jian's cowardly speech, the detectives in the audience were already half-convinced, and some even agreed with it and completely believed it.

The facts are before our eyes, the murder pattern has been analyzed, and Professor Wang has personally arranged the restriction methods. If it were me, I could do it too!

There were many detectives with this idea, and many of them set their sights on that lamp.

Since Yang Jian is just a lucky guy with little strength, the face of Detective Ghost Eye has become dispensable.

The conflict that had been stopped began to surge again.

Yang Jian was still giving a report on the stage. His eyes suddenly moved slightly and he noticed the movement happening under the stage.

A ghost controller wearing a criminal police uniform left his seat and walked towards Liang Tian, ​​with a ruffian smile on his face and said: "Your name is Liang Tian, ​​right? My name is Hu Mang. I heard that you were a ghost controller by a civilian. The president of the organization is targeting you, so it’s going to be very troublesome. But I can tell the president for you so that he won’t cause trouble for you in the future. As for the reward, you’re pretty good at it.”

Liang Tian's eyes moved slightly: "Don't you think you are too greedy? After all, I am also a ghost controller who has controlled two ghosts. Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"

Gu Cheng's body was still trapped in the suitcase at his feet. It seemed that if he didn't announce the death and cancel the bounty mission on the Ghost Controller website, unnecessary trouble would come to his door in the future.

"Greedy? Don't think that I am greedy when I take your things. I am taking your things to settle your troubles."

Hu Mang smiled hypocritically, and the next second he reached out and grabbed the golden lamp. He immediately wanted to snatch it away, but found that the golden lamp was not moving at all.

Liang Tian stared at him and said, "Don't you think about it anymore?"

Hu Mang's face turned grim: "Let go."

A strange dark wind blew around him, causing the skin all over his body to squirm. His whole body seemed to be moving with a layer of shriveled old skin, and there were shadows surging under the skin.

Tong Qian, who was sitting next to Liang Tian, ​​couldn't stand it anymore. She untied the ponytail tied behind her head and revealed a dead face with a weird smile under her hair. She stopped her and said, "Don't make trouble, go back!"

Hu Mang's face trembled and he said nothing.

Another detective came over, lowered his voice, and warned sternly: "Tong Qian, this is none of your business."

"Hu Mang, Guan Xiong. I guess it's not just the two of you. Who else has privately agreed to join forces. It's just to grab something. Why are you still hiding it?" Cao Yang looked on, smiling as if he wanted to be beaten. , but had no intention of taking action.

While he was eating melon, he looked at Yang Jian and Cao Yanhua in the stands, wanting to see how this incident would end.

As soon as he finished speaking, two more criminal policemen, a man and a woman, came over and stood beside Hu Mang and Guan Xiong.

"Damn, those garbage started causing trouble again." Xiong Wenwen, who was not far away, noticed what was going on here and suddenly shouted loudly. He wanted to jump up again, but was suddenly stopped by the criminal policeman who was protecting him.

"Don't go over there and meddle in other people's business." The detective said seriously.

Xiong Wenwen sighed and said, "You are a coward, but Father Xiong is not an ungrateful person."

The naughty kid can still tell the difference between warming up over the fire once or over again.

Although he continued to struggle, the detective had no intention of letting go and looked towards the stage.

The commotion in the audience could not be hidden from the people on the stage. Since the people above did not stop it and their attitude was unclear, he could not let Xiong Wenwen take the risk.

The surrounding ghost masters also noticed the situation here and looked over one after another.

Among the four ghost masters standing together, the only female ghost master looked a little nervous, but still threatened: "Hand over the lamp, we don't want to embarrass you."

Liang Tian glanced at the four people and released the golden lamp with his palm: "Since you want it, I'll give it to you, but don't regret it."

"You know the truth."

Hu Mang's face lit up and he immediately took the lamp from his hand.

The bean-sized flame was beating strangely, shrouded in the firelight, and the coldness on the old skin immediately subsided, and it adhered to the skin, making him feel fulfilled for a long time.

At this time, the firelight flashed on the golden lamp, and it seemed that an invisible person reached out to stir the petals, causing all six petals to bloom together.

Hu Mang and the other four were suddenly stunned. They had no time to react, and the flames on the lamps instantly surged.

With the addition of six ghosts, the intensity of the fire immediately increased to five levels of ghosts, enough to affect reality.

The fire began to distort reality.

At the same time as the terrifying hot feeling hit, it seemed that a road to hell was opened, and the fire spread out like ghosts.

In just an instant, the four detectives were engulfed in flames and suffered devastating blows.

Three of them disappeared directly and were sent into the depths of the ghost world.

The last one left is the ghost master named Guan Xiong.

However, Guan Xiong could not hide his fear and lingering fear in his heart, because there was a cold, thin female corpse behind him hugging him back to back, so he survived.

"The ghost who makes things disappear in reality cannot be chased away. It seems that the detectives at the headquarters are also talented."

Liang Tian's eyes flickered, and his thoughts were affecting the remaining river water and the fire's instinctive consciousness, as if giving him a special killing law.

"What did you do to us?" Guan Xiong's eyes were filled with panic and he backed away repeatedly, looking at Liang Tian as if he was looking at a devil.

Not only him, but everyone in the conference room had their eyes twitching.

Those were three official detectives, not three toads. Even if they are three toads, they still have to jump before they die.

But no.

There is no big scene, no tension and excitement of 300 rounds, it is just a collision between ghosts and ghosts, and the winner can be determined in an instant.

Liang Tian raised the corners of his mouth and said, "I reminded you, don't regret it."

He had a thought in his mind.

The shadow of the lamp suspended in mid-air squirmed, and a strange man with a red body gradually appeared. He raised his head slightly and stared at the remaining detective with his gray face.

(End of this chapter)