At 11 o'clock in the evening, inside the rental house.
Wen Zhong didn't go in the end. He sat on the sofa, preparing to look for news about the Liang Yi Guan.
In the afternoon, he also asked Huang Keshang to contact the forces behind Taiqing Taoist for him, but Huang Keshang was an ordinary person after all, and there were some things that he couldn't leave to him, otherwise he might be killed.
At this time, his satellite phone suddenly rang. Wen Zhong looked at the phone number on the screen, which was exactly the same as the person who sent him a text message yesterday.
"Wen Zhong, open the door." Wen Zhong answered the phone, and a young man's voice came from the other end of the phone. His voice was very stiff and cold.
Wen Zhong frowned, he had never heard this voice before.
"Who are you?"
"The new person in charge of Da'an City is Yuexichuan."
Wen Zhong's eyelids twitched. He didn't expect that a new person in charge would be in place and he would choose to visit him at this time.
After hesitating for a moment, he opened the door.
"Why don't you go to the Central Building to take the assessment?" As soon as he opened the door, a strong smell of perfume mixed with the smell of corpses hit his face, making Wen Zhong frown.
When I looked again, I saw a man standing outside the door. He was wearing a uniform, holding a satellite phone in his hand, and had thick foundation on his face, making it difficult to tell his age.
"Ahem, I don't have time to deal with supernatural events." Wen Zhong was coughing from the fumes. The two smells mixed together were comparable to highly toxic chemical fertilizers.
"My name is Yuexichuan. I hope you will remember to report to me in advance when dealing with supernatural events in the future." Yuexichuan walked straight into the room, looked around and said.
"I am also an Interpol police officer, why should I report to you?" Wen Zhong took a step forward calmly, blocking Yuexichuan's view.
"Because I'm your boss."
"boss?"
Hearing what Yue Xichuan said, Wen Zhong was a little surprised: "Why haven't I heard that I have a boss?"
"You've heard it now." Yuexichuan bypassed Wen Zhong and paced back and forth in the room, seeming to be looking for something.
"Don't you know it's rude to wander into someone else's house without permission?"
"I know, but I'm your boss."
This was the first time Wen Zhong saw such an unreasonable person. He immediately took two steps forward to block Yue Xichuan and said, "If there is nothing else, please leave here now."
Yuesichuan smiled, the corner of his mouth twitched stiffly, and said: "Of course I have business with you. I want to ask you what you think of your future work."
"I firmly support any decision made by the headquarters. As long as everything is done for the sake of the people, I strongly agree with it and am willing to fight for it for the rest of my life, even if it means sacrificing my life." Wen Zhong said.
Yue Xichuan was stunned. He didn't expect Wen Zhong to say that. He couldn't help but nodded, but his movements were a little stiff and looked very funny.
"Very good, I didn't expect you to be so aware." Yuexichuan said slowly, "Then, let us work together in the "crowd" from now on. I believe we will get along very well."
"Wait a minute, what does "crowd" refer to, the masses of people?" Wen Zhong asked.
"No, it's Chen Zhanluo, Mr. Chen's organization."
After hearing this short sentence, Wen Zhong's expression instantly changed. He really didn't expect Chen Zhanluo to be so arrogant and dare to send someone to look for him.
The clay figurine also has a certain amount of anger, not to mention he is a ghost controller who has controlled two powerful ghosts.
"Are you from Chen Zhanluo?"
"Yes, I know there may be some misunderstandings between you and Mr. Chen, but it doesn't matter. There is nothing that adults can't let go of. I believe these misunderstandings will naturally be resolved over time," Yuesichuan said.
Wen Zhong laughed, as if he had heard a very funny joke, laughing very happily.
"Is what I said funny?" Yuexichuan asked.
Wen Zhong's laughter was cold and full of hostility: "I don't think there is any misunderstanding between him and me."
"It's you, get out of here right now." Wen Zhong's smile immediately faded, and ghost germs were squirming under his skin, ready to explode at any time.
"Don't get excited." Yuexichuan's expression also turned gloomy, and he said stiffly: "Do you want to rebel?"
"Are you threatening me?"
"There is no threat, I am just stating the facts." Yuesichuan said.
"Does your arrogance come from Chen Zhanluo, or because you think I don't dare to do anything to you."
"Why, you want to kill me." Yuexichuan looked at Wen Zhong calmly, and raised his hands slightly.
Just when the two were about to fight, Yue Xichuan's cell phone suddenly rang. He answered the phone and didn't know what the other person said. Yue Xichuan's expression changed and the murderous aura disappeared.
"I'm sorry for today. Regardless of whether you accept Mr. Chen's invitation or not, you will come to the Central Building tomorrow to accept the appointment assessment of Interpol."
With that said, Yuexichuan turned around, opened the door, and left the rental house.
As soon as Yue Xichuan left, Wen Zhong opened the window to disperse the smell. His expression was a little solemn. He was not afraid of Yue Xichuan himself, he cared more about his identity.
"It seems that I have to find an opportunity to get rid of him and then take over his position."
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"Why do you want to stop me?"
Yuexichuan's face was a little gloomy. He had been prepared to kill Wen Zhong on the spot, but he was suddenly stopped. At this moment, he was in a very bad mood.
"Don't you want to recycle that radio?"
"Yue Xichuan, don't forget the main purpose of your coming here this time."
As a few fallen leaves drifted down, a man in a black suit walked out of the darkness next to him. He was handsome and looked at Yuexichuan with bright eyes.
"Of course I haven't forgotten it." Yuesichuan replied: "But I think recycling that radio has a higher priority."
The black suit sneered and said, "It's ridiculous. If I hadn't stopped you, I'm afraid you would be dead by now."
Hearing what the black suit said, Yuexichuan's face became more and more gloomy.
"Only him?" It took him a long while before these words came out of his mouth.
"I have already investigated, and the incident at Qilin Mansion is suspected to have been solved by him." The black suit knew that Yuexichuan might be unconvinced, and said directly: "This incident was also reported at the headquarters, you don't know it, right?
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"That A-level incident codenamed Twisted Ghost?"
"right."
Hearing the affirmative reply from the black suit, a look of fear flashed across Yuesichuan's stiff face.
"Huh, so what."
After saying that, Yuexichuan walked towards the outside of the community without looking back.
The man in the black suit looked at Yuexichuan's leaving figure and said in his heart: "The chess piece is on the verge of recovery, and his head has become unclear. I really don't know whether it was right or wrong to let him come."