Chapter Eighty-Seven: Door-to-door arrest

Zhao Jianguo hurriedly promised: "Of course, now that a new plan has been launched, all the responsible persons must do tests every week and conduct mental self-examinations; Every call between the person in charge and the operator will also be analyzed by a special psychologist - these two points will be linked to the treatment, and the person in charge will also be notified of the belief information to communicate with them, and it is important to ensure that the person in charge is in a positive state of mind. ”

"That's good, Zhao Kaiming will hand over to Huo Fangyi to manage first, we must pay attention to communicating with Huo Fangyi in real time, and temporarily allocate some of our attention to Dachang City. Also, it's time for that plan to put on the process. Cao Yanhua said.

After Zhao Kaiming's question was discussed, another meeting began in an orderly manner.

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In Dachang City, Huo Fangyi received the new policy of the headquarters on the mental state testing of the person in charge, and couldn't help but pout.

"Why does this mental state self-test feel weird?" Wen Zhong also had a strange face.

"Because you don't have a way to determine if the test results are true or fake, how long does a weekly self-check plus the operator's call log analysis add up? It's so easy to prove that you don't have a problem. Huo Fangyi sighed again, this style of formalism is really ...... It's hard to put into words.

"Isn't that useless?" Wen Zhong asked.

"It's not useless, right?,The consciousness of the ghost rider will gradually lose its normal emotions as a human after being eroded by the supernatural.,Don't see yourself as a human being.,This kind of person will probably not hide it when detecting.,Call recordings can also hear their abnormalities.。 Huo Fangyi said.

"At this time, the ghost rider itself is already on the verge of resurrection, right? Wouldn't that be possible without testing? Wen Zhong increasingly felt that there was something wrong with this measure.

"Not only that, but it also widens the gap between the person in charge and the operator – a measure that is more of a form than a function." Huo Fangyi tested himself while speaking, and the thirty questions were completed in one minute.

Next, Huo Fangyi focused his work on tracking down the starving ghosts.

Huo Fangyi has reached a tacit understanding with Zhao Kaiming, and the wish ghost will no longer be an obstacle for Huo Fangyi to attack the starving ghost.

Of course, Huo Fangyi would not wait until the starving ghost developed into an S-class supernatural event in the original text in order to maintain the coherence of the plot.

For this kind of powerful ghost with huge potential, it must be dealt with quickly by thunder means - the starving ghost in the early stage is just a ghost baby, and Yang Jian, who has just become a ghost master, can force it back even if he can't open the ghost domain.

Huo Fangyi can basically hold down this level of powerful ghosts with his hands.

Huo Fangyi thought hard, for the memory of the starving ghost, the current ghost baby should have just been born, and he was still pestering Yang Jian's classmates.

Yang Jian would have earned the first pot of gold to become a ghost rider because of his classmates, and that classmate also gave birth to a ghost slave with a starving ghost and a ghost eye.

However, what is the name of Yang Jian's classmate?

Except for being a woman, Huo Fangyi really couldn't think of more information.

Huo Fangyi simply called up the file of the knocking ghost incident and began to inquire about the relevant information of the survivors of the No. 7 Middle School in Dachang City.

"Miao Xiaoshan, Wang Shanshan, the two surviving women among the seven people, both have good family backgrounds, which one is it?" Huo Fangyi scratched his head.

If you choose the wrong person and catch the starving ghost, and you just miss it, it will be too bloody.

To be on the safe side, Huo Fangyi called Secretary Liu.

"Boss, I am accompanying Mr. Yang to see the house, and Mr. Yang is very fond of the community invested and built by his fellow students." Secretary Liu said.

"Let Yang call him indirectly, and find him if there is something." Huo Fangyi said.

There was a noisy sound on the phone, and a few seconds later, Yang Jian's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Are you looking for me?" ”

"The previous head of Dachang City, Zhou Zheng, died of the resurgence of the ghosts, and the ghosts he controlled were a little special, and I plan to recycle and study them." Huo Fangyi said.

"I really wanted to help, but I couldn't help it, it was long gone, and I don't know where it went." Yang Jian's slightly helpless voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Did it attack you at the time? Who of you was attacked? Huo Fangyi asked.

"Me and Wang Shanshan." Yang Jian said.

"Okay, I see, you move on to the house." Huo Fangyi hung up the phone.

Huo Fangyi called up Wang Shanshan's file and confirmed her home address.

"Let's go to Wang Shanshan's house to catch ghosts." Huo Fangyi said to Wen Zhong.

Although Wen Zhong didn't understand how Huo Fangyi confirmed that the ghost was at Wang Shanshan's house, he didn't ask much, just silently followed.

Zhang Hua, the head of the Dachang City Investigation Team, and another staff member acted quickly and drove Huo Fangyi and the others to Wang Shanshan's home address.

On the way, Yang Jian called Huo Fangyi in turn.

"That ghost thing seems to be entangled with Wang Shanshan, her father called me for help, you can go directly to her house." Yang Jian said.

"Classmate, aren't you going to do a favor?" Huo Fangyi was a little surprised, in his memory, Yang Jian still cared a lot about his classmates who escaped together.

"I opened a friendship for a million to solve that ghost, and in turn was scolded by her father for wanting money and going crazy." Yang Jian said lightly.

"Oh~ I understand, we will be tough when we come to the door later-in addition, by the way, even if the person in charge deals with the supernatural event, the reward is more than one million." Huo Fangyi said.

"Did you hear that? Later, be tough and take Wang Shanshan away. Huo Fangyi said to Zhang Hua and the others.

"Understood!" ×2

Several people soon came to a high-end community, came to the sixteenth floor, and knocked on Wang Shanshan's door.

"Who?" Wang Shanshan's mother, Wang Haiyan, opened the door and was stunned when she saw Zhang Hua in uniform.

"We are looking for Wang Shanshan and need her to cooperate with us." Zhang Hua explained.

"Huh? My Sanshan is a good boy! She's very obedient! How can you ......" Wang Haiyan looked incredulous.

"Please cooperate with us! We are a professional department and will protect Wang Shanshan's safety! Zhang Hua interrupted Wang Haiyan's flustered words.

Wang Haiyan was stunned for a moment, slammed the door slammed, and several people faintly heard the shouts of "Husband, someone is coming...... outside".

"This man is brain-dead, right?" Wen Zhong couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Zhang Hua looked very embarrassed, he never expected such a thing.

He has already identified himself and promised to protect Wang Shanshan's safety, but this woman actually closed the door directly?

As soon as Zhang Hua wanted to continue knocking on the door, the door was opened again, and this time there was a middle-aged man with a polite manner—he was Wang Shanshan's father, Wang Bin.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, something happened to my family, and my wife was frightened, that's why she was so irrational." Wang Bin glanced at Zhang Hua's clothes, and immediately began to apologize, with a very low attitude.