Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Evil Ghost Wenzhong
There was not much difference between Huo Fangyi and Huo Fangyi's expectations, the overseas ghost handlers came from thirteen countries, a total of fifty-three ghost handlers, divided into two teams, one team of Europe, and one team of bald eagles, with more than 20 people in each team.
This is already quite a terrifying number, if it weren't for the fact that the two teams are pulling each other's hind legs now, and the voices within the team are not unified, Huo Ping'an would have died a long time ago.
"Have you touched it?" Huo Fangyi asked.
"I poisoned them, and the poison turned over more than forty times, and then I rescued them."
"After all, there aren't many opportunities to gather so many ghost handlers, so just take a soft handle and coax them away. It's easy to deal with it later - even if I don't admit it, it's hard for them to gather again. ”
"But if they are killed, the problem of the revival of the ghosts will be difficult to deal with."
"As a result, they were too arrogant, Zhang Xingyu couldn't hold back, he did it, but he was cursed and lost money."
"Then they became a lot more vigilant, but it wasn't without gains, at least they became two teams." Huo Ping'an replied.
"You've done such a big thing, huh?" Huo Fangyi glanced at Zhang Xingyu, he lowered his head there and didn't speak.
"This can't all be blamed on Zhang Xingyu, they just want to fight. Some people don't want to settle it peacefully, but they finally want to do something when they come here. Huo Ping'an opened his mouth to relieve the siege.
"Is the curse on you dead?" Huo Fangyi asked.
"Huh? Oh, no...... No. Zhang Xingyu twisted.
"The team on the European side." Huo Ping'an still understands Huo Fangyi.
Huo Fangyi nodded in understanding, and continued to think about how to deal with these overseas ghost handlers.
"In their eyes, I am an unscrupulous businessman, and now that I am back in Tai O, and you have shown signs of being willing to obey my commands, someone should come to talk to me." Huo Fangyi touched his chin.
"Do you want to set up the venue in advance?"
"No, the place that can handle more than twenty ghost handlers is not something that can be set up in a short period of time. It is enough to prepare enough golden coffins. Go back to the basement and wait for them to come to me. ”
Huo Fangyi has already seen that the office on the top floor is completely connected to the outside world, and a signal jammer has been installed.
It's much easier to get out of the office, without the messy steps you had when you entered the office.
More than 20 people in the basement were noisy again, and they stopped when they saw Huo Ping'an appear.
"There's a gringo who asked the big boss to negotiate on their turf." An old man spoke first.
"This is coming? I'm afraid there are no internal ghosts in your subordinates. Huo Fangyi mentioned it as if he was joking.
However, the atmosphere in the basement suddenly stagnated, as if Huo Fangyi had said it.
"Interesting." Huo Fangyi smiled and did not continue to dig deeper, but changed the topic.
"Who is talking to me?"
"Over there with the bald eagle."
What kind of Lore Qi seems to be Bald Eagle, is this to guess that I am in control of the puppeteer and don't want to fight with me? Huo Fangyi thought about it for a while and felt that it was okay to talk, but he had to take safety measures.
"I'm going to Wenzhong, do you want to give me a ride?" Huo Fangyi turned his head to look at Huo Ping'an and asked.
"Of course, it should." Huo Ping'an looked away, now is indeed not the time to talk about this, it is normal for someone to want to fight back when they are completely disadvantaged.
The distance from the Fok Family Building to the headquarters branch in Tai O City is not too far, and it is a quick car to arrive.
Huo Fangyi got out of the car and wanted to say something, but he felt that he had nothing to say to Huo Ping'an.
Everyone understands the truth, and mistakes are also human nature.
If it hadn't happened yet, Huo Fangyi would still be able to drag Huo Ping'an up and give him a lesson.
But the matter had already happened, and Huo Ping'an obviously wanted to deal with it himself, so Huo Fangyi simply didn't say anything.
"Be careful!" Huo Fangyi just told him in the end.
"Certainly, boss, you must be careful." After Huo Ping'an finished speaking, he left with Zhang Xingyu.
The branch headquartered in Tai O City is a bit low-key and looks like an ordinary company.
Wen Zhong bared his teeth and smiled and ran over to greet Huo Fangyi, and took Huo Fangyi into his office.
Steward Lin was not there, which made Huo Fangyi a little empty - no one helped deal with Wen Zhong.
"Boss, I'm a 'ghost' right now, how about it? Didn't disgrace you, did you? That being said, the "praise me" written on Wen Zhong's face was too obvious.
"It's domineering." Huo Fangyi nodded and said perfunctorily.
"Right? Boss, you think you're pretty domineering, right? I originally wanted to call it a ghost hand, but who knew that I was beaten by Jiang Shangbai, and I further discovered the ability of this powerful ghost......" Wen Zhong said this, and suddenly stopped.
Huo Fangyi glanced at him and found that there were a few big words written on his face, "Ask me what ability I have".
"Well, it's good that you know it yourself, the intelligence of the ghost rider is the top priority, don't casually reveal your own abilities." Huo Fangyi tried to stop the conversation.
"Oh, that's right." Wen Zhong was a little depressed.
"Where's Steward Lin?" Huo Fangyi asked.
"He's still resting, he's tired, and I don't call him when he's older. Boss, if you have anything to tell me, I can do it too. Wen Zhong explained.
"Oh, first of all, don't call me boss, you're from the headquarters now, I'm not the boss of the headquarters - it's enough to call me Mr. Huo."
"Also, you're a ghost handler, so you should focus on dealing with supernatural events, and you can't let me affect your work. And I came to Steward Lin because there are some 'small things' that I want to deal with, and it is a bit overkill to deal with small things as the person in charge of your city. Can you understand? Huo Fangyi pondered the words and began to flicker seriously.
"Yes, old ...... Mr. Huo! Wen Zhong suddenly ran out of the office as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.
It's okay, after all, it's a simple child, and with my current skills, I can still fool it.
It didn't take long for Steward Lin to arrive.
"That's what you taught him?" Huo Fangyi watched with great interest as Steward Lin fooled Wen Zhong, asked Wen Zhong to give the office to Huo Fangyi, and ran out to guard the door by himself.
"Ahem, people, eat a trench and grow wise, he has been fooled a lot, and he thinks about it himself, isn't this brain sensitive!" Steward Lin looked serious.
"Okay, no kidding, I need a corpse, a human corpse, about the same size as me, try not to be known, it's useful." Huo Fangyi said.
"Can't you let Huo Ping'an know?" Steward Lin was in a somewhat complicated mood at this moment.
"There's nothing wrong with Ping'an, he may have internal ghosts under him - I just arrived and some overseas ghost handlers wanted to talk to me."
"That's good." Hearing that Huo Ping'an was fine, Steward Lin also breathed a sigh of relief