Half a month has passed since Liang Xingyang disappeared. This time is not long, it is not short, and from another point of view, it is only two weeks, and his disappearance has no effect on the supernatural circle.

Late at night, in the top office of Shangtong Building in Dachang City, the person in charge gathered together.

"Where did this guy go?" Yang Jian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, suddenly opened his ghost eyes, and the rich red light spread out at an incredible speed, but he did not find any trace of the person he was looking for in the city.

Gao Wei shook his head and said: "I specifically contacted the boss some time ago, he said that he was on the supernatural bus, and I also paid attention to his communication coordinates, and it was indeed not in China, but somewhere abroad." However, I was a little worried that I couldn't contact him a few days ago. ”

"It is estimated that I was taken to a supernatural place by a supernatural bus, and it is common for the signal to be weak or even interrupted. Liang Xingyang will not have an accident, as soon as he dies, an S-class supernatural event will break out, thinking about it from another angle, no news is also the best news. Zhang Xianguang flipped through a few documents on the desk casually and said indifferently.

Then he stared at the document for a while, and said slowly: "Yang Jian, your strategy is very successful, and there is no shortage of criminal police in the headquarters now." Paranormal events in various regions are being properly handled. The number of ghost riders recorded at the headquarters has equaled the speed of the outbreak of supernatural events, and a virtuous circle will soon be reached. "In the past half a month, not only the domestic supernatural circle, but also the foreign supernatural circle has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The ten captains are firmly implementing the decisions made by Yang Jian, vigorously incorporating non-governmental organizations, and even the newcomers and ghost riders are not spared, and they are preferentially absorbed by the headquarters and registered in the register for unified management.

Coupled with the supernumerary criminal police who came over from the foreign ghost tamer organization, everyone worked together to suppress the many supernatural incidents that broke out in China, and the precarious situation was directly reversed.

Gao Wei turned on the computer and logged on to the Ghost Rider website, looking at the notice of various countries asking for help on it, he couldn't help frowning and said, "There are a large number of ghost handlers abroad, and the situation over there is even worse. Not only has the number of A-level supernatural events skyrocketed, but there have also been seven S-class supernatural events, which is simply a chicken feather. Yang Jian, this is a precursor to the collapse of the world situation, and the fierce supernatural spirits abroad will one day backfire at home, so they have to guard against it. "The situation at home is good, but abroad is a mess.

Yang Jian was silent, and before deciding to carry out the plan to absorb foreign ghost handlers, he had already thought about the dangers of the future in a forward-looking manner.

It's just that he had to do it. If he hadn't taken advantage of the victory of the Destroyer of the King's Organization and taken the opportunity to absorb ghost riders from outside to fill the gap at home, the current situation abroad would be a lesson from the past.

"Knock knock." Just then, there was a knock on the door. Yang Jian subconsciously opened his ghost eyes and looked towards the door.

The ghost eye's gaze ignored the wooden door and spied on Liu Xiaoyu who was waiting outside. Zhang Xianguang said: "Even if you don't have the risk of recovery, the unscrupulous use of supernatural power will harm you sooner or later." ”

"You don't understand." Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't feel the despair of being powerless to resist on the knocker, and it was difficult to understand his mood at the moment.

After a while, Liu Xiaoyu walked in and said, "Yang Jian, it's an emergency." Belch... Hasn't Liang Xingyang come back yet? I received a notice from the headquarters that there is a major event that requires you to go to Dajing City in person. Yang Jian said: "If you have something, say it directly!" Liu Xiaoyu said in a sad tone: "It's Professor Wang, he is very sick now, he can't hold it anymore, he hopes to see you at the end." "Gao Wei and Zhang Xianguang were a little surprised, the king's organization was destroyed, Wang Xiaoming would die of illness?

They didn't believe that HQ couldn't find a paranormal power to treat the top researcher. Yang Jian groaned: "During this time, Wang Xiaoming disappeared, and I thought he was gone. In this case, I promised you to see him for the last time, but Liang Xingyang has not come back yet, so I can only regret it. The lieutenant sitting next to him took out his satellite positioning phone and said, "I'll try to get in touch, but don't get your hopes up." "This kind of thing can only be lucky, after all, the compartment of the supernatural bus is closed to everything in the outside world, and the supernatural places are deep ghosts, and the supernatural affects the satellite positioning phone to receive signals.

Ye Zhang Xianguang said in a deep voice: "Wang Xiaoming has discovered the role of gold, there are too few researchers who have reached his level, it is better to leave his memory, and he may be used one day in the future." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, expressing his attitude: "I respect Wang Xiaoming's choice." As soon as the voice fell, the red light flashed, and his figure slowly disappeared in the office, leaving Dachang City in just two or three seconds.

Zhang Xianguang said regretfully: "An ordinary person is not qualified to resist the supernatural at all, retain Wang Xiaoming's ingenuity, even after Wang Xiaoming's death, he can also play some help in the supernatural era." In the face of great rights and wrongs, what does it matter to sacrifice his personal complex. Liu Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and said: "Professor Wang has paid a lot for the headquarters, and the results have benefited every ghost rider in the world, we can't go too far." Gao Wei shook his head, he was also inclined to Zhang Xianguang's thoughts, and explained: "This is not a conflict, in a sense, he does not belong to him, he belongs to the whole world." Liu Xiaoyu snorted and left the office in a huff, obviously not agreeing with this statement.

A minute later, Yang Jian came to Dajing City through the ghost. The red light that could not be detected by ordinary people spread rapidly, easily covering most of the city, and countless absent sights helped him find Wang Xiaoming.

The red light flashed away. He was found in a senior nursing home. Wang Xiaoming finished the infusion in the ward, and his state recovered a lot.

With the help of the accompanying nurse, he got into a wheelchair and came to the window, staring at the bright moon high in the sky with a serious face.

"Brother, your state is so bad, how can you blow the wind?" At the door of the ward, Wang Xiaoqiang, who came to visit the patient, came over to persuade him.

Since Wang Xiaoqiang stopped being a ghost rider and returned to an ordinary person, his mentality has also improved a lot, and the tense relationship between him and Wang Xiaoming has been released.

In order to prevent Wang Xiaoming from dying, he has been persuading the latter to accept the treatment of supernatural powers recently, but unfortunately Wang Xiaoming clearly refused.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoming ignored him, Wang Xiaoqiang glared at the accompanying nurse. The female nurse looked innocent and looked at him with some confusion.

In fact, according to the doctor's judgment, Wang Xiaoming's condition has already deteriorated, and I am afraid that he will not be able to survive tonight, only Wang Xiaoqiang does not know.

As a nurse, she just wants to fulfill her patients' last wishes before they leave. Don't look at Wang Xiaoming's mental state now, in fact, the infusion prolongs the time to return to light, and when the time comes, no one can stop the withering of life.

She didn't know who the professor was waiting for, but she knew very well that the other party was unwilling to spend some of the remaining time on the hospital bed, so she didn't stop it.

Wang Xiaoqiang said in a deep voice: "Okay, you go out first, I will call you if there is something." The nurse accompanying him glanced at Wang Xiaoming, and when she saw that the patient had no objection, she consciously left.

Wang Xiaoqiang followed Wang Xiaoming's line of sight, saw a bright moon, frowned and said, "Why have you been looking at the moon recently?" If you are still treated by supernatural powers, I will be fine, and there will be no difference at all from before. When your illness is cured, you will have plenty of time to look at the moon again. Wang Xiaoming said calmly: "You don't understand! ”

"How do you understand if you don't tell me?"

"You don't understand."

“……”

"He doesn't understand, so you might as well tell me." However, at this time, Yang Jian's voice suddenly sounded around.

Wang Xiaoming looked stunned, and quickly regained his composure. The next moment, the light bulb in the ward snorted, emitting a burst of scarlet light.

Yang Jian walked out of the ghost and stared at him with his eyes: "I heard that you are dying." Wang Xiaoming said calmly: "If there is no accident, yes." It's not a place for conversation, how about taking me to the beach? Then he pointed out the window: "The moon is bigger by the sea." ”

"Can't go, your body can't stand the toss." Wang Xiaoqiang grabbed the wheelchair and said with an objection. Mi

"If it's a last wish, yes!" Yang Jian glanced at him expressionlessly and agreed. Wang Xiaoming shook his head and smiled, looked at Wang Xiaoqiang calmly, and said slowly: "I will not be there in the future, you can live a good life by yourself." ”

"You ......" Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes were red, his palm slowly released the wheelchair, and his expression collapsed a little. The next moment, the red light flashed away.

Wang Xiaoqiang was the only one left in the ward. Mi