The hallway was damp, and the walls were covered with moss, even though they were made of green bricks.

Leaning on it is slimy and not very comfortable.

Looking at the calm bronze door, He Yin'er's eyes flickered slightly.

Suddenly, there was movement in the pocket.

It's the satellite positioning phone ringing.

"What's the matter?"

He Yin'er glanced at the quiet and unabnormal bronze door, hesitated for a while, took out her mobile phone and connected the phone.

"I'm Zhao Jianguo, are you He Yin'er criminal policeman?"

A middle-aged man's voice sounded, this voice He Yin'er was not very familiar with, but he had heard it after all.

He was able to enter the headquarters because he nodded.

"It's me, what's the matter?" He Yin'er was neither humble nor arrogant, and did not feel pressure because the middle-aged person on the other end of the phone had a higher status than her.

When it comes to pressure, this person has very little pressure on her compared to Yu Zhile, even the headquarters, and there is no room for comparison between the two.

One kills her and still needs to go through the process, and one kills her just needs to find a way to restrain the curse.

The former may not have come as quickly as the latter.

"Is there a young man next to you? Do you know what his name is? Zhao Jianguo was silent for a while, and asked a strange question, or rather an idiot's question.

"You know, what's wrong?" He Yin'er's eyes narrowed slightly, and she had already guessed in her heart that the headquarters had already used supernatural items that could find people.

Otherwise, Zhao Jianguo would not have called to ask about this.

Is Zhao Jianguo giving her a chance?

If the name she said was not Yu Zhile, would the headquarters think that she had been deceived?

Instead of being in the same stream with Yu Zhile?

Soon, He Yin'er shook his head, this is unlikely, when he was with Yu Zhile before, it was impossible for the surveillance not to be photographed.

The call logs between her and Yu Zhile can also be stolen.

Headquarters seems to have zero tolerance for this.

But maybe.

"What's his name?" Zhao Jianguo was silent for a while, and then asked the question He Yin'er expected.

Zhao Jianguo at this moment, he only needs He Yin'er to answer those three words, otherwise He Yin'er will be beaten out today.

"Don't you know?" He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile who walked out of the bronze door and grinned.

Yu Zhile touched his face, his scarlet ghost eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Zhao Jianguo's heart had already sunk, and he was silent on the other end of the phone for a long time before he continued to have a voice, "You still have a chance, you leave Yu Zhile now, and the headquarters can not blame the past, after all, you have not been involved." ”

He Yin'er was not involved in Zhou Zheng's death, so it can be said that this matter has nothing to do with He Yin'er.

As long as He Yin'er takes a step back, she only needs one step, and she can be safe.

"No need, this thing of opportunity, your headquarters didn't give me much, when I became Interpol, I dealt with a lot of supernatural events, but your headquarters gave me no benefits at all."

"In the end, I was resurrected, and you didn't even have a way to help me suppress it."

"Follow you, I'll starve to death."

He Yin'er recalled that when she first became Interpol, as the person in charge of Taiyuan, she dealt with large and small supernatural incidents.

What did you get as a result?

Money and some gold that didn't do much to her.

What she needs is not money and gold, but ghosts and supernatural items that will be useful to her.

The headquarters is large and houses a lot of supernatural items.

Among them, there are many items that have the ability to suppress the revival of the ghost riders.

But she didn't see it.

"I explained this to you, the method of suppressing the resurgence of the ghost is being studied, it's not that we don't want to help you, but we can't help it, and the things you need are too dangerous, if you don't control it properly, there will be a big problem." Zhao Jianguo explained bitterly.

It is true that everything is still immature at the current headquarters, and even the time for the formation of their department is very short.

The research of ghosts and supernatural items is all supported by one person.

Hearing this, she had heard many times, He Yin'er sighed helplessly, and finally hung up the phone.

She didn't bother to listen.

"I guess it's going to be a hassle." He Yin'er looked at a few red dots on the satellite positioning phone, a little dignified.

All the people in charge who had been dispatched arrived around them.

"Trouble?"

Yu Zhile glanced at the five red dots on his phone.

"Just Zhao Kaiming, Tong Qian, Zhang Falcon, and Cao Yang?"

"Zhao Kaiming is okay, but he doesn't dare to fight me, without that ghost, he is a waste, I may not be able to kill him, but it is still okay to make him a stick."

"As for Tong Qian, Zhang Falcon, Cao Yang?"

Yu Zhile sneered and did not comment.

"You're confident? What do you get inside? He Yin'er became curious, threw the satellite positioning phone on the ground, and then stepped on it.

Since you have torn your face with the headquarters, you don't need this mobile phone.

"Loser......" Yu Zhile looked at the mobile phone that could no longer be used, his face ached, he looked up at He Yin'er, "Do you know how important this thing is?" ”

"How important?" He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile in surprise.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter now." Yu Zhile sighed, waved his hand, and turned around and walked downstairs.

He Yin'er frowned, Yu Zhile became more and more fond of talking halfway.

"Sister, buy a flower......"

Suddenly, He Yin'er's back was cold, and a familiar voice filled her ears, this time it was much clearer than before, almost in her ears.

That ghost has reappeared!

He Yin'er quickly followed Yu Zhile, she didn't dare to face the invisible ghost alone.

Today's sky is very good, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is dark.

The lonely grave next to the old house looks gloomy in this weather.

But on this lonely grave, a young man sat on it with his legs propped up, looking at the old house with its open door.

He was dressed in an Interpol uniform, his young face looked a little gloomy, his name was Zhang Falcon, a man who was about to go abroad, but was delayed by an urgent mission.

In the distance of the youth, there was a withered tree, and under the tree stood a woman in an Interpol uniform with a ponytail.

The ponytail that is tied up makes the woman look heroic.

Her name is Tong Qian, the person in charge of ZS City.

"How does it feel to sit up on the grave?" Cao Yang looked at Zhang Ying who was sitting on the grave and thought about this question.

Zhao Kaiming, who was standing next to the pile of bricks not far away, looked at his companions on this mission, and always felt a little unreliable.

The black clouds are very thick and have a tendency to overpower.

Suddenly, the eyes of the four people gathered violently, and they looked at the door of the old house in unison.

I saw a young man with only one eye, leaning against the door frame with a smile, looking at the four of them.

Next to the young man was a woman who had one eye closed, and who also seemed to be one-eyed.

It looks like a good match.

Two people, just made up a pair of eyes.

"Two one-eyed dragons, they look like a good match." The young man sitting at the head of the grave came down from the grave and teased.

Tong Qian frowned, she didn't like this act of revealing her scars in public, but she didn't say anything, after all, the young man leaning against the door was the real villain.

"Just the four of you?" Yu Zhile glanced at a few people.

Cao Yang, Zhao Kaiming, Tong Qian, Zhang Falcon, four people, except for Zhang Falcon, the rest are just a ghost.

Tong Qian's condition seems to be good, and it can be seen from the ponytail that the ponytail is not high, very low.

"Four isn't enough?" Cao Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Maybe it's not enough." Yu Zhile nodded without hesitation.

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you like a dog?" Yu Zhile looked at the four of them with a smile.

Hearing this, the faces of the four people were a little gloomy, even Zhao Kaiming.

Kill a dog?

What a cocky guy.

Zhao Kaiming's eyes were gloomy.

"Well, it's not a small amount of courage, no wonder you dare to kill Interpol." Zhang Falcon nodded, and a ruthless scene suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The man in front of him, arrogant, rampant, and it is certain that he is an outlaw.