I Brush Attributes from Ghosts

It is worth mentioning that during the process of telling the story, Andrew Ke, because he kept Wang Ping's words in mind, did not talk about the core values, and directly and briefly summarized that Mr. Wang Ping slapped the female ghost in red several times in a row.

Hearing Andrew's story, Yang Xiaoyun was overjoyed.

Fortunately, I invited Wang Ping, otherwise this time I would really suffer another heavy loss.

After dealing with the female ghost in red, Wang Ping was very straightforward, took the money and left without stopping at all.

Outside the villa, after watching Wang Ping leave.

Yang Xiaoyun asked Andrew Ke beside him.

"Andreuk, is Mr. Wang Ping that powerful?"

"Well, very powerful."

Andrew Ke glanced at Yang Xiaoyun, patted Yang Xiaoyun's shoulder meaningfully a few times, and said earnestly.

"Miss Yang Xiaoyun, your Huaxia's social core values ​​are very strong, I admire you."

As he said that, Andrew Ke ignored Yang Xiaoyun's daze, and walked away, leaving Yang Xiaoyun with a confused face.

Yang Xiaoyun tilted her head, and there was a big question mark on her head.

Social core values? ? ?Why do you say this? ? ?

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Wang Ping left the villa and went straight back to Crystal Apartment.

He didn't know that after he left, the database at the headquarters of the Blackwater Group was updated, and there was an additional person's information, which was his own.

Information about Wang Ping of Blackwater Group:

Name: Wang Ping

Identity: The future heir of the Wang family, a mysterious hermit family in Huaxia

Strength: The strength is unfathomable, catching up with the outstanding Chinese talents of the older generation

Remarks: He is highly respected by Andrew Ke, the ace of the Blackwater Group.

...

At the same time as a series of information updates, Wang Ping's identity information was also circulated among the top executives of mercenary companies in various countries.

Wang Ping didn't know this, and he didn't bother to know.

Time is rushing, the Spring Festival is finally approaching, and there are only two days left for the Spring Festival.

All parts of China are shrouded in a jubilant atmosphere, and all families are happy and harmonious, enjoying the happiness brought by the Spring Festival.

Crystal Apartment, Room 201.

Wang Ping received a call from his father Wang Quan.

"Son, the Spring Festival is coming, don't you want to say something to your loving father who raised you up so hard?"

"Father, I would have forgotten if you didn't mention this. I ordered a very festive coffin for you. You can lie in it during the Spring Festival and experience your son's care for you."

The sound rang, and Wang Quan's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone.

"Hahahaha, son smash, you are an immortal, hahahaha"

Wang Ping also laughed out loud.

For a while, the two father and son laughed continuously, and as time went by, the laughter became louder and louder, and the smiles gradually became abnormal.

Apparently, two psychopaths are fighting for real, let's see who laughs louder.

After laughing for several minutes, Wang Ping was the first to lose, not because he lost, but because a neighbor knocked on the door.

"Mr. Wang Ping, what's the matter with you?" the landlady asked with concern.

In addition to the landlord, there are several neighbors next door.

"Cough, it's nothing. I've inhaled too much smog. Laughing a few times clears my lungs."

After amicably responding to the concerns of the neighbors, Wang Ping closed the door.

He put the phone to his ear again.

At this time, the voice of King Quan came out.

"Son, I'm planning to go back this Spring Festival, remember to arrange a good family feast for me, to celebrate your loving father accompanying you for the Spring Festival."

After speaking, without giving Wang Ping a chance to fight back, Wang Quan hung up the phone.

Boom boom boom!

There was another knock on the door.

Wang Ping ran to open the door, and when the door opened, Lu Hongwu and Shangguan Jianguo stood at the door impressively.

"Yaoshou, is it the wind of the mass graves today? Why are you two here?"

……

In room 201, Lu Hongwu and Shangguan Jianguo were invited by Wang Ping to enter the room.

"Mr. Wang Ping, did you go to the Blackwater Group?" Shangguan Jianguo asked.

Since Shangguan Jianguo came to look for Wang Ping last time, Shangguan Jianguo seemed to have disappeared from the world since then, and Shangguan Jianguo didn't appear until today.

And depending on the situation, Shangguan Jianguo didn't know anything about the Blackwater Group yet, so he probably came to Wang Ping after finishing the task.

"Almost, a female ghost in red was killed, Ah Jian, are you here today to touch me?"

Wang Ping glanced at Shangguan Jianguo's bandaged hand.

His left hand was wrapped in a bandage, and blood was still oozing from the bandage, apparently injured not long ago.

Looking at Lu Hongwu, his face was also wounded, his mouth was covered with a bloody bandage, his brave face was slightly pale, and he lacked energy and blood.

Just wash this injury, take off the bandage and lie down, at least one iPhone 8 can be corrupted.

Shangguan Jianguo couldn't laugh or cry.

"Mr. Wang Ping was joking, of course we are not here to touch porcelain, we just want to ask you for a favor."

"Help again?"

Wang Ping looked at Shangguan Jianguo strangely, emphasizing the words and accentuating the tone.

Shangguan Jianguo and the two looked embarrassed.

Speaking of which, they seemed to have asked Wang Ping for help since they knew Wang Ping.

"What's the matter with your injuries?"

Wang Ping guessed that [-]% of the two asked him for help, which had something to do with the injury.

"I was injured by a ghost, to be honest, the last time I came to Mr. Wang Ping to help Yang Xiaoyun, when Lu Hongwu and I received an emergency mission assigned by the superior, we had no choice but to ask Mr. Wang Ping for help, and this injury was caused by the mission. .”

Shangguan Jianguo looked at the injury on his arm and continued.

"A lot of people died during that emergency mission, and Lu Hongwu and I were also injured. Now the higher-ups have another mission. We hope that Mr. Wang Ping can help."

Wang Ping frowned slightly.

"What task? Tell me about it."

He was very curious, what kind of ghosts Lv Hongwu and Shangguan Jianguo encountered could be injured like this.

You must know that although Lu Hongwu is not as good as himself, he is a genuine member of the hermit family with extraordinary means.

But even such people are injured, I am afraid it is a very tricky thing.

This time, Shangguan Jianguo did not answer boldly, but glanced at Lu Hongwu.

Lu Hongwu nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Wang Ping, before I tell you the mission, can I ask you a question."

"Just ask."

"Do you know that the number of supernatural events has increased in recent years?"

"I noticed."

"Then do you know why?"

"I don't know." Wang Ping was very straightforward.

Hearing his words, Lu Hongwu showed a genuine expression, and said softly.

"It seems that Mr. Wang Ping's family didn't tell you, just like my family, the older generation doesn't want our younger generation to know about it, hey."

amount……

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, then coughed lightly.

"It turns out that you don't know, Lu Hongwu. I recently noticed an increase in supernatural events, and I wanted to ask you why. I asked my old man and the others before, but none of them told me. I thought I was isolated."

If it wasn't for Lu Hongwu's sudden remark, Wang Ping would have almost forgotten that he still has the identity of a royal hermit.

Almost exposed.

Fortunately, like the Naobu brothers and sisters, Lu Hongwu is an upright boy, and he made his own inferences without Brainbu.

At this time, Wang Ping just wanted to say to Lu Hongwu, the old iron is awesome!I love you, ya!

"Mr. Wang Ping, you are so powerful, how could you be isolated." Lu Hongwu said leisurely, looking at Wang Ping resentfully.

Lu Hongwu still has a deep memory of what happened to Pengcheng University of Technology last time, and he has a psychological shadow. He feels that his proud family identity feels inferior every time he faces Wang Ping.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Lu Hongwu said with a serious face.

"I think Mr. Wang Ping's family will tell Mr. Wang Ping the truth recently. Because this mission requires it, let us tell you something we know in advance."

"Wait!"

Wang Ping interrupted and was about to speak to Lu Hongwu, speechless.