Chapter 89: Fang Shiming

A few minutes later, the senior executives frowned, glanced at Wang Xiaoming more, and walked out of the conference room.

"This person's file and information are in Wang Xiaoming's hands alone, no one can view it without his consent, what is he doing hiding a person's file?"

Everyone walked out of the conference room with this on their minds!

The conference room was large enough to accommodate a hundred people, but in this room, there were only five people.

An old man in a black and gray robe sat in the corner, his head bowed, as if he was snoring.

Its surname is Qin, and the headquarters call it Qin Lao.

A man about 40 years old, dressed in green short-sleeved shirts, sat next to Wang Xiaoming.

His surname is Li, a famous army, one of the ghost riders in the headquarters, responsible for protecting Wang Xiaoming's safety, code name: Ghost Fire Li Jun.

The remaining two are deputy ministers, one of whom is Zhao Jianguo, who is responsible for liaising with ghost handlers in various regions, managing communications, assessing the level of supernatural events, rescue, and so on......

The other vice minister is Cao Yanhua.

He looked around, and there was only himself left in the conference room, Wang Xiaoming, Qin Lao, Li Jun, and Zhao Jianguo.

He frowned and said, "Professor Wang, I remember that you came to report this person's file and erased it, he ...... Any questions? ”

Erasing files is not a difficult task, the headquarters can easily do it, but it can't be wiped clean, and it will leave a little trace.

But Wang Xiaoming took matters into his own hands and directly erased it completely.

Now I can't find any information about Jiang Xiaobai's person, including the supernatural incident in Yuexia Village.

Only a few people know Jiang Xiaobai's specific files and information.

"There's nothing wrong with this man, but he's a ghost with a human mind?" Wang Xiaoming said one thing lightly, which sent chills down the spine of the two vice ministers.

Silent.

"Professor Wang, you're not kidding! Then it doesn't ...... with Qin Laoyi" The corners of Cao Yanhua's eyes twitched violently, stopping what he said later.

Qin Lao, who had been sitting in the corner, slowly raised his head and turned his head to look at the white wall, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the wall and see the people in another building.

This building is responsible for wiring and contacting ghost riders in various regions.

"Yes, it's exactly like me, doing things for the headquarters and solving supernatural events." Qin Lao said slowly.

"Isn't that nice?" Vice Minister Zhao Jianguo said secretly, did not speak, and interrupted the old man to continue.

Deputy Minister Cao Yanhua frowned, wanting to say something, but was frightened by Qin Lao's words later!

"Jiang Xiaobai is exactly the same as me, but while he solves supernatural events, he is also spreading ghost curses everywhere!" Qin Lao Dao.

"What!" Two exclamations.

Li Jun sat on a stool, motionless.

Wang Xiaoming said: "This is the first reason for me to erase his file. The second reason is that this person is exactly the same as Qin Lao, but there is a problem with his brain, Jiang Bai and Jiang Xiaobai are indistinguishable, and the supernatural means are relatively simple, so they should be hidden. The third reason is that he is raising Zhou Zheng's ghost, and he has achieved certain results. The fourth reason is that ghosts cannot be killed, and only ghosts can be dealt with. The fifth reason: ghosts are terrible, but people are more terrible than ghosts. ”

Wang Xiaoming temporarily stated his reasons, and there were two more that he didn't say, and there was no need to say it, because if you keep talking, it's not a good thing to know.

Wang Xiaoming glanced at the two deputy ministers whose faces changed and changed, took the computer, enlarged a few pictures, and continued: "This is the ability he hid, although I don't know what the ability is, but this person, no, this ghost, can be used and let it join the headquarters!" ”

"He's still a temporary worker, and I'm going to regularize him now." Vice Minister Zhao Jianguodao.

"Professor Wang, you mean to let him join the headquarters and join the twelve captains plan that is being implemented?!" Vice Minister Cao Yanhua asked.

"No, this plan doesn't want him, and I don't dare to ask him." Wang Xiaoming said.

"Then Professor Wang, what do you mean ......?" The two deputy ministers looked at each other suspiciously.

"In addition to the twelve captains, there is another captain, the captain who only exists in the shadows, the thirteenth captain." Wang Xiaoming said.

"It's a bit tricky......." Vice Minister Cao Yanhua frowned.

This plan is very simple, let Jiang Xiaobai solve the supernatural incident in secret, and be another captain, not one of the twelve captains in the open.

It's just that the simpler the plan, the things inside, the various rules, bondage, rights, fights, the more troublesome it is.

"Don't worry, I'll take my things to the island country tomorrow and communicate with him." Qin Lao slowly retracted his gaze and said.

"Tomorrow the island country will be very lively." Wang Xiaoming lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

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In an office, Fang Shiming, the boss of the 'circle of friends', sat on a chair, smoking a cigarette and looking at a photo.

The photo shows a vague person, wearing a black trench coat, black trousers, carrying a black backpack and carrying a black suitcase.

"Jiang Bai, kill a ghost rider in our circle of friends, hide, and think I can't get you?" Fang Shiming snuffed out the second-hand smoke, the corners of his pale mouth rose slightly, and he was a little cold.

He opened a gold box on the table and pulled out a pair of rusty scissors, as if they had just been unearthed, with some dirt on them, and a handful of long black hair wrapped around them.

As soon as I got the scissors, the light distance in the office flickered, and the office suddenly became cold and dark.

A strange shadow walked around, as if looking for something.

Bang, bang!

The window trembled slightly, and the sunlight holes shone in, and the small holes vaguely formed the outline of a hand, tapping against the window.

A head rolled out slowly from the dark and gloomy corner, with its eyes open.

These supernatural phenomena are seen by picking up ghost scissors, and Fang Shiming, the circle of friends, has also used them once, and he can't hold ghost scissors for a long time, he will be attacked by ghosts and contaminated with curses.

He reached out to pick up Jiang Xiaobai's photo, and suddenly, his face changed, and he looked at Jiang Xiaobai in the photo with wide eyes.

One curse line, no, two curse lines, no, three curse lines, no......

The moment I picked up the photo, there was a pause in the paranormal phenomenon in the room.

A person holding an umbrella, unable to see his face, suddenly appeared in the room.

More than one!

Also, the locked door of the office creaked and opened strangely, as if something had come in, but it was out of sight.

And also......

Fang Shiming's face changed greatly in the circle of friends, and he immediately put down the photo, looking at the various supernatural phenomena in the room with a shocked face, and slowly disappeared.

"How many curses are there on this man!" Fang Shiming, who was in the circle of friends, put down the ghost scissors, and his pale face became even paler.

"Huh? Who are you, am I not carving a stone tablet? How did you get here? A young man's voice rang out suddenly.

"Who! Who's talking! Fang Shiming snorted violently, looked around nervously, and there was nothing.

It's as if it was just my own delusion......