Wen Zhong, Wang Muyou, and Dai Zhibin, who had been lying in the car, got into an armored vehicle together. Under the protection of two other armored vehicles, they slowly drove towards the safe house.
Everyone was silent along the way, except for occasionally glancing out the window to see various rescue convoys delivering various supplies along the way.
Wen Zhong finally felt happy that the supernatural incident had been completely solved.
The supernatural incident is over, and the rescue workers who entered Da'an City have begun intensive repair work.
Finally, escorted by more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers, they successfully returned to the safe house.
"Wen Zhong, you are back." Du Baige was greeted when he went out. His face looked haggard, as if he hadn't slept for several days, and his dark circles under his eyes were as thick as a national treasure.
"Du Baige, there are people coming from the headquarters. Do you want to go back to the headquarters with them now?" Wen Zhong asked.
Du Baige said half-jokingly: "That won't work. I finally took advantage of you to solve this supernatural incident. Anyway, I have to wait until after the commendation meeting before going back."
Commendation meeting?
Wen Zhong's face darkened. He was still doing superficial things at any age. Wouldn't it be better to save the money and give it to him directly?
But this is normal. If the headquarters ignores this supernatural incident and just puts it on the shelf, I'm afraid it will be used by people with ulterior motives to make some fuss.
Wang Muyou suddenly lowered his voice and whispered: "Wen Zhong, you must not forget that matter, the time is almost up."
Wen Zhong raised his eyebrows. How could he forget that Fang Diyuan was dead and there was another seat available there. If possible, he would like to ask for a seat for someone else.
Wen Zhong walked into the safe house and scanned the room. He was thinking about who he should take with him if he wanted to jump in line.
After the introduction of this supernatural incident, the only remaining ghost controllers in Da'an City were him, Yan Duo, Zhao Jian who had been away from home for a long time, and Dai Zhibin who was unconscious.
Based on their strength, not to mention the threat of the resurgence of the evil spirit, if they relied solely on themselves, it would be very difficult to even pass the first stage of the ceremony.
While he was still having a headache on how to deal with the next incident, at the Central Building, Yan Wenhua had already sent staff to sweep the entire Central Building.
"Reporting to the team leader, we have searched every corner of the building and all items related to the Thinking Ghost have been sorted and packed into boxes," a staff member said.
"Very good, where is the box that holds the thinking ghost?" Yan Wenhua asked.
"It has been moved to the car and is now being guarded by Detective Chen Zhanluo and Detective Mo Zhendong."
Yan Wenhua nodded and said: "Remember to ask them to weld the box to me. There are many unidentified foreign forces sneaking into Da'an City. I don't want any accidents to happen at the last minute."
After saying that, the staff immediately went downstairs to arrange the next work.
Yan Wenhua, on the other hand, called on the remaining people to prepare for patrols in Da'an City. He wanted to eliminate as many hidden dangers as possible from the thinking ghost incident.
Soon, everything was ready.
Chen Zhanluo was leaning against the car door. Suddenly, the satellite phone in his arms began to vibrate. He answered the call without hesitation: "Long time no see. How is the starving ghost incident in Dachang City now?"
"It's over. I gained valuable experience from this operation, but the research on the starving ghosts may have to be postponed a lot." A cold voice came from the other end of the phone.
"So fast?" Chen Zhanluo was a little surprised: "Then you should be on your way back to the headquarters now. I have also gained something here. I will share the information with you when I return to the headquarters."
"It's not necessary. Just prepare the thinking ghost for me. I'm very interested in a ghost with living consciousness. Maybe it will inspire my experiments that are still in the research stage."
Chen Zhanluo fell into a brief silence after hearing this. After a moment, he said again: "My suggestion is not to do this. You will understand the specific reason when you see the report. The horror level of this ghost will never be lower than that one."
Starving ghost".
"Is that so?" The man's voice fluctuated slightly: "Then I will wait patiently for the action report. Before that, I will not do anything."
After saying that, the man hung up the phone, and Chen Zhanluo also pretended that nothing happened and put the satellite phone back into his arms, but there was a bit of amusement in his eyes.
"I'm so hungry, I don't know what the headquarters will do with this thing in the end. If possible..." Chen Zhanluo said to himself, "If possible, I really want to get up close and personal with it."
At this time, a staff member quickly ran over and lowered his voice and said to Chen Zhanluo: "Mr. Chen, something happened to the city's patrol team. They lost contact after entering a community."
"Where is Team Leader Yan?" Chen Zhanluo asked.
"Team Leader Yan is fine, he is on the other side." The staff member was stunned for a moment, but still said truthfully.
Under the anxious eyes of the staff, Chen Zhanluo stood up slowly, waved his hand and said, "In that case, you can just make up your own mind about some things. There is no need to come over and ask me."
"Or, you can also ask Detective Mo Zhendong over there, but his temper is not as good as mine."
After saying that, Chen Zhanluo sneered and left the scene, leaving only the staff member staring at the direction Chen Zhanluo left with an ugly expression.
As soon as Yan Wenhua learned the news, he contacted Wen Zhong in an attempt to obtain some useful information. Unfortunately, even Wen Zhong himself did not understand this community clearly.
"Team Leader Yan, your purpose is to rescue Da'an City, and dealing with supernatural incidents is not your purpose." Wen Zhong was afraid that Yan Wenhua would act foolishly at this time, so he gave a special reminder.
"I understand, you should have a good rest."
After saying that, Yan Wenhua hung up the phone and looked at the eerie community across the road. He hesitated for a moment and took the others to retreat from here first.
The abnormality is not limited to this place. It seems that as the thinking ghost is imprisoned, the supernatural beings hidden in the darkness of Daan City have returned to normal.
"Where is Professor Ochiai? Why haven't I seen him?" Wen Zhong asked about Ochiai's location in the safe house. He wanted to confront him about something.
"You mean Professor Ochiai? He's on the rooftop." Huang Gongming patted his head and said, "He is quite good and taught me a lot of new knowledge."
"Really? Then you'd better forget it."
After saying that, Wen Zhong took out a worn notebook from his arms and walked towards the rooftop step by step.