In the past few days, some of the people living in Jinjing City have not noticed anything unusual, and some think that the big leaders of some country have come here for a meeting again.

The security upgrades in the city have not affected anything, and the people who live here are no longer surprised.

At this time, in a relatively remote place in Jinjing City, several buildings that looked like newly built buildings were next to each other, not dense, like a commercial plaza.

The perimeter was full of defenders, soldiers with weapons, even some armored vehicles or something.

The headquarters of the Anomalous Crime Handling Bureau is located here.

Today, two meetings will be held here at the same time, and the early convening of the mid-year conference is not a good sign.

Only a few people know that these two meetings have a profound impact on the current country and even the whole world.

The chiefs of the various sub-bureaus and the captains of the command operations department had stayed in the hotel here a few days ago.

These captains are not only here to attend meetings, but also to serve as personal bodyguards for the director of their own sub-bureau.

With their presence, it's no exaggeration to say that it's currently the safest place in the world.

It is safe to arrive, and there are no security personnel in the headquarters at present.

The current time is half past seven in the morning.

On the side of the conference building of the headquarters, people are approaching in this direction one after another.

The door was open, and below it was a long staircase, and a tall man in a white robe stood hunched over, his face obscured by long hair, and only two bloodshot eyes could be seen staring wildly in the hairline, as if looking for prey.

Even though he was hunched over, he was still tall.

A middle-aged man in a hat and uniform called out to the man, but the man at the door ignored him completely.

With a sigh, the man in the hat walked into the building first.

After two minutes, four people, two men and two women, slowly walked towards the building.

As they climbed the steps and passed the tall man by the gate, the man's gaze did not stop at them.

Among the four people, a burly man with fair skin stepped forward to say hello: "Yo, isn't this Captain Zhang of the No. 8 Branch, I heard that your performance is good?" ”

The man known as Captain Zhang ignored him, as if none of the four people around him existed, and his gaze was always looking into the distance.

A woman with a beautiful face and two tattooed arms pulled the burly man, who smiled awkwardly and said, "Feel free to do so," and walked towards the building with the other three.

Another woman dressed like a white-collar worker teased: "I said Director Chang Qiudong, how does it feel to stick this hot face to the ice hole?" ”

Chang Qiudong pursed his lips and didn't care: "I met him last time, about the same. . . ”

Before the words were finished, the four of them instantly felt a terrifying coolness coming from behind them, and Chang Qiudong and the woman dressed in white-collar clothes were immediately protected by the other two people who were traveling with them.

A simple-looking, dark-skinned man said with a vigilant face: "Let's go, enter the conference room, let's not join in the fun here." ”

The white-collar woman nodded, but Chang Qiudong was a little reluctant, until he was glared at by the flower-armed woman beside him, and then he left with the two people in front of him.

Outside the gate, the tall man with a hunched back tilted his head slightly, making a sound like he was choking, like laughter, and also like the "gurgling" sound in the movie.

On the steps, a man holding a bottle of foreign wine and pouring wine into his mouth walked side by side with a man wearing a national costume.

As soon as the tall man took a step forward, he saw two people on the steps immediately stop, the man holding the wine bottle stopped drinking, he half-opened his eyes, and after a wine burp, he looked at each other with a drunken appearance.

"Giggles, drunkard, how many have you killed this month?"

The tall man's voice was hoarse and strange, his already hunched body was lowered a little, his head tilted, and his two bloodshot eyes stared at the man on the steps, as if his messy hair was covering a maniacal smile.

The surroundings were instantly filled with a tyrannical atmosphere and a strong smell of alcohol.

"Hiccup" A wine burp sounded, and the "drunkard" Chang Shang poured another sip of wine, and then said with an unhappy expression on his face: "What's your business?" ”

This sentence became extremely violent and uneasy as if the air around him had been broken with a hammer.

The tall man stepped forward, and a knife that he had hidden somewhere appeared in his hand, only a few centimeters away from the neck of the drinking man.

Of course, between the knife and the neck, there is also a glass wine bottle.

The man in the national uniform just wanted to step forward to stop it, but he was surprised to find that his body couldn't move, and his eyes poked down, only to find that there was a black shadow under his feet connected to his own shadow.

On the ground, the black shadow split into three, holding three people in check.

Looking not far along the extended black shadow, I saw a man in a suit with a capable head leaning towards this side step by step.

With each step he took closer, the shadow shrank an inch.

At this time, the picture is like a freeze frame, with a tall man holding a knife and touching the glass bottle in front of the neck of the drinking man.

But whether it is a tall man or a drinking man, it can be clearly seen that their arms have begun to tremble slightly, and it is estimated that it will not take a few seconds to break free from the shackles of the black shadow.

At this moment of calm but not calm, I saw a man with a cigarette in his mouth and a bearded man and a man with a national face slowly ascending the steps, like people who had nothing to pass by.

The two of them, one after the other, walked towards the building, not even looking at the three still men and the man who controlled the shadows.

Just as Yang Haixin was about to walk into the door, the man in the suit frowned, and the black shadow on the ground diverged again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the ground, a long black line quickly surged towards Yang Haixin, who was smoking.

Yang Gan ignored these and walked into the building first, he didn't seem to be in a very good mood.

The smoke hindered the black shadow from moving forward, and Yang Haixin turned his head and asked helplessly: "What are you doing?" ”

The man in the suit frowned and said in a deep voice: "The conference building is non-smoking!" Then, he looked at the other two men: "Private fights are also forbidden!" ”

The shadow was taken back, and the confinement was lifted.

The tall man withdrew his hand, bowed slightly, and aimed in the direction of Yang Haixin: "Giggles, smoker, how many have you killed this month?" ”

All that responded to him was a silent cloud of white smoke.

Chang Shang pointed the mouth of the bottle to his mouth and poured a few more sips of wine.

The air, which seemed to have been frozen, began to flow normally, and no one felt any discomfort anymore, and no one smelled alcohol anymore.

The man in the national costume looked at the four people in front of him, and his heart beat a little faster.

These four people are the special investigators with the strongest title of "Five Ghosts" in the Abnormal Crime Handling Bureau, representing the strongest combat effectiveness in the Bureau.

The tall man with a hunchback is the captain of the No. 8 Sub-Bureau of Fengtian City, the "terrible ghost" Zhang Shisan.

The man who drank was in his own bureau, the captain of the No. 33 Sub-Bureau of Zhuzhou City, and the "drunkard" Chang Xiang.

The man who smoked was the captain of the No. 15 Branch of Haixi City, the "smoker" Yang Haixin.

As for the man in the suit, he was the captain of the first brigade of the Jinjing City garrison, "Shadow Ghost" Chen Mu.

These four people, not only have empty names, any one of them is a monster with uncontrollable strength, and there are countless dangerous out-of-control people who have been captured and contained by them, and none of the A-level are worth mentioning, they have either captured the S-class runaway people, or participated in and dealt with S-class cases.

It's a pity that one of the "five ghosts" died in the line of duty a few years ago while handling a case, otherwise the man in the national costume would even think that he would be lucky enough to see the "five ghosts" gather together today.

Yang Haixin, who threw the cigarette butt at Chen Mu's feet, was the first man to enter the building, followed by Chang Sheng and the director of the No. 33 sub-bureau.

Zhang Shisan tilted his head and continued to stand by the gate, he seemed to be waiting for someone.

Chen Mu frowned and looked at the hunched man beside him, and after taking a deep breath, he had to stand here and guard.

He needs to prevent the person next to him from getting sick again, Chang Shang is because of his equal strength, so he didn't have an accident just now, but if he is another investigator, maybe Zhang Shisan's knife will go down, and there will be a headless corpse lying in front of this building.

Of course, the person who can make Zhang Shisan sick, maybe he won't be easily killed.

But Chen Mu didn't allow anyone to make trouble, he was in charge of order.

As time went on, more and more people participated in the meeting.

There were men and women, old people, monks, and even a small child.

When an ordinary-looking man with short black hair passed by the gate, Chen Mu heard Zhang Shisan beside him let out that weird laugh again.

"Giggles, the three brothers of the Wu family are not together, it seems easy to kill."

He squinted at Zhang Thirteen, and then focused his gaze on the back of the man who had just entered the door.

That person is, the captain of the No. 21 Branch of Yangcheng, the eldest brother of the three brothers of the Wu family, Wu Xiaodong.

Then, two monks passed in front of him, and Zhang Shisan smiled again.

"Giggles, mad monk."

The monk in the leather robe had a big belly and clasped his hands together at Zhang Shisan: "Hehehe, neurotic." ”

Another monk pulled and kicked the monk Hui Bing into the building.

Chen Mu ignored these two goods, as long as nothing happened, he had the right to pretend that he didn't see anything and heard nothing.

When Sean, the captain of the 14th Branch of Jiangyoucheng, passed by, Zhang 13 and he looked at each other for nearly ten seconds, if it wasn't for the director Gu Qiu's desperate pull, it is estimated that there would be some moths.

Later, no matter who passed by, Zhang Shisan did not laugh anymore and did not leave.

Seeing that the people attending the meeting should have arrived one after another, Chen Mu wanted to go into the building to direct the order, and two more figures appeared on the steps.

A middle-aged man with a very serious expression and obvious scars on his eyebrows and eyes, followed by a young man with an expressionless face, wearing a pair of black leather gloves and short hair, he looked as if he was as big as Fang Zhe.

As soon as these two people appeared, Chen Mu immediately stood up straight, saluted and said, "Hello Teacher Lan." ”

Director Lan nodded, the expression on his face softened slightly, he glanced at Chen Mu, and then looked at Zhang Shisan.

He found that Zhang Shisan's eyes, hidden in his hair, were staring closely at the young man beside him, and those eyes were full of a sense of longing.

Director Lan was just about to speak, when he heard Zhang Shisan's weird laughter: "Giggles, you are the one, Zhang Yueran, who is known as the strongest investigator?" ”

The young man looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes were like stagnant water.

In the next second, Zhang Shisan quickly punched, so fast that even Chen Mu, who was close to Chi Qi, didn't react.

Since Director Lan was standing on the outside, Zhang Shisan's fist was directly against his face and struck at the young man.

I saw Zhang Yueran stretch out his hand unhurriedly, first gently pushed away Director Lan beside him, and then slapped the incoming fist down, followed by a kick.

Zhang Shisan flew out directly upside down, while Director Lan stabilized his body and did not fall down the steps.

"Excuse me, teacher." Zhang Yueran realized that he almost pushed the middle-aged man next to him down the stairs just now.

Director Lan shook his head, he understood his student's fault, so he didn't mean to blame.

Saying hello to Chen Mu, who was stunned, Director Lan walked towards the building with his proud students.

Chen Mu looked at the shadow under his feet, and then looked back at the collapsed wall in the distance, Zhang Shisan, covered with dust, crawled out of the rubble.

Just now, it was clear that he used his shadow to bind these two people at the first time.

Zhang Shisan was freed from the shackles by external forces, which is normal, but why was Zhang Yueran completely unaffected by the suppression of shadows?

This is Zhang Yueran, codenamed "Undefeated Investigator"? Director Lan's most proud protégé? A genius in the mouth of the head of the headquarters?

Chen Mu looked at the empty entrance, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes.