Meanwhile.

Headquarters, large conference room.

Zhao Jianguo has a miniature camera on his body, which is directly connected to the conference room of the headquarters.

When Yan Li reported the killing law of the ghosts, the high-level officials of the headquarters watched the whole process in its entirety.

After Yan Li left, Zhao Jianguo asked, "Minister, Dr. Wang, what should I do next?"

Cao Yanhua sat at the top of the conference table.

Hearing Zhao Jianguo's words, he said with a cold face, "Yan Li definitely didn't tell the truth, I conclude that he definitely has something to hide."

After speaking, Cao Yanhua said with an unkind face: "If I say no, I shouldn't absorb this kind of irresponsible person into the headquarters, Yan Li didn't pass the audit of the headquarters and directly became the person in charge of the city, which is irresponsible to everyone!"

"There's no point in talking about that now."

An ordinary-looking young man in a white lab coat and black-rimmed glasses interrupted Cao Yanhua with a wave of his hand.

"Li Xiong has passed the audit of the headquarters, but now that the ghosts have recovered, the people of the entire hotel building have been implicated, and the headquarters has lost at least a dozen city leaders, how is Minister Cao going to calculate this account?"

Cao Yanhua's face changed slightly, and he said, "Professor Wang, Li Xiong's resurgence is an accident, and no one, including himself, wants to see this situation."

Wang Xiaoming glanced up at him: "Huang Ziya is right, whether it is intentional or unintentional, Li Xiong's resurgence has caused very serious consequences, and this needs to be the responsibility of the headquarters."

Cao Yanhua wanted to say something, but when he saw Wang Xiaoming's eyes, he took a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice: "I know, I will personally report this matter to the minister."

"That's for the best."

Wang Xiaoming didn't hold on to him anymore, but turned his head to look at the old figure on the conference table on the side with his eyes closed.

"Elder Qin, what do you think about the Ping An Hotel?"

Hearing this, the old man named Qin Lao slowly opened his eyes.

His complexion was old, and there were age spots in the corners of his eyes, but his eyes were very bright, clear and without a trace of cloudiness.

He said slowly, "Do you need me to deal with it?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head: "You just need to tell me your analysis, and you don't need to work on this level of supernatural events."

Elder Qin nodded and said, "According to the ghost rider called Stern, that ghost in the Ping'an Hotel is unusual. Generally, there is only one law of killing, and as long as you master the law of killing, you can be imprisoned. But the ghost in the Ping An Hotel is different, not only does that ghost kill people in more than one way, but also has its own set of logic, and I even have reason to suspect that this ghost is suspected of possessing the wisdom of a living person."

"Impossible!"

When Cao Yanhua heard this, he shook his head decisively: "Whether it is our side or the International Ghost Rider Headquarters, there has never been a record of a ghost having the memory of a living person, and this situation is simply impossible."

Wang Xiaoming and Qin Lao ignored him.

"Do ghosts have the wisdom of the living?"

Wang Xiaoming nodded slightly, and muttered, "I thought about this possibility before, but there has been no way to prove it. Now it seems that the ghost of the Ping An Hotel is really amazing."

When Cao Yanhua heard this, he looked at Wang Xiaoming in disbelief: "Professor Wang, do you also believe in the saying that ghosts have the wisdom of living people?"

"Why not?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

Cao Yanhua's expression froze, and then he said with an ugly face: "However, there is no record on the file!"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head: "There is a logic in this, Vice Minister Cao, you have done the opposite."

"The head of the headquarters is the person in charge of the headquarters who handles the supernatural event and reports it."

"There are three prerequisites for this: first, those in charge survived the supernatural events, second, these supernatural events were handled by the people in the headquarters, and third, the person in charge of the headquarters truthfully reported all the details of the incident."

"Therefore, if it is a supernatural event encountered by a folk ghost handler, or the person in charge of the headquarters dies in a supernatural event, or the person in charge of the headquarters conceals key information, the files of the headquarters will not be recorded."

"Minister Cao, you are the deputy minister of the headquarters, and you should understand that the file is only a reference, and you can't fully trust it."

Cao Yanhua was stunned for a moment, and then sighed, with a bitter look on his face.

"It's not that I don't want to believe what you and Elder Qin said, Professor Wang, it's really that this news is too terrifying!"

"The ghost without wisdom has already made the headquarters tired of coping, and the loss rate of the person in charge of the headquarters has been high, otherwise this time I would not have recruited inexperienced ghost riders like Li Xiong and Huang Ziya to be the person in charge."

"If the ghosts had wisdom, I couldn't believe how desperate the situation would be for humanity in the future!"

Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and said disapprehantly, "Now is not the time to talk about this."

Wang Xiaoming is a rational and intelligent person.

Smart people don't worry about things that haven't happened yet.

He turned his head to look at Li Jun, who was standing aside, and asked, "Where is the ghost painting?"

Li Jun replied: "It is planned to be a training base outside the city, at the headquarters."

"Did you put the ghost painting at the training base at headquarters?"

When Cao Yanhua heard the news, he suddenly stood up: "The training base is a place for the headquarters to train newcomers, how can it be used to store powerful ghosts, and they are still such terrifying powerful ghosts!"

Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and said, "I asked Li Jun to do this!" The leaders of this group are all trapped in the Ping An Hotel, and no one can go to the training. The ghost domain covers a large area, and the training base of the headquarters is just right."

Cao Yanhua opened his mouth and took a deep breath: "Professor Wang, please tell me in advance about such a big matter next time."

Wang Xiaoming nodded and said calmly, "Got it."

After speaking, he asked Li Jun, "What about Liu San?"

Li Jun was just about to speak, when the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open.

A thin, sallow-faced young man came in through the door with a gloomy breeze.

His body exuded a cold aura, his expression was stiff and mechanical, and he did not look like a living person, but a paper man tied with yellow paper.

This person is the person in charge of the headquarters codenamed "Paper Man", Liu San.

Liu San looked at Wang Xiaoming expressionlessly, and said in a gloomy tone, "Professor Wang, according to your instructions, I brought the ghost painting back from abroad!" I've lost dozens of paper figurines along the way, and I hope the headquarters can compensate me for this loss!"

Wang Xiaoming nodded: "Don't worry, what I promised you will be fulfilled when the supernatural incident at the Ping An Hotel is resolved."

"That's the best!"

Liu San nodded slightly, and then reminded, "Dr. Wang, the S-class ghost is not just a name, that ghost thing is extremely terrifying, and I almost died in its hands several times along the way. Whatever your calculations, I advise you to be cautious, because there is no such thing as a pill of regret."

"Thanks for the reminder." Wang Xiaoming's face remained unchanged.

He also said, "I'll trouble you to run again, and use your paper figure to send the ghost painting to the Ping'an Hotel." Beware, there's also a presence out there that is even weirder than a ghost painting."

When Liu San heard this, the expressionless paper figure also had a hint of humanized horror at this time.

"Are you crazy?"

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