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Chapter 72 Call

Chapter 72 Call

Wen Zhong was leaning against the wall. He was covered in blood and looked quite depressed. Not far from him lay Yan Duo, Min Qing and Chen Yanyun.

The ghost realm formed by the ghost forest had dissipated, and in front of him were the remains of the cracked stone tablet. Wen Zhong couldn't help but frowned as he looked at the fragments of the broken tablet.

"You can actually attract such a powerful ghost. What on earth is this ruined monument..."

"However, no matter what, this incident is over. The ghost forest has returned to where it should be, and I have survived. Now it's time to think about the future..."

Wen Zhong looked up at the sky and stayed in this ghost forest without sleep for seven whole days. But the strange thing was that he didn't feel tired, but just a little emotional.

Suddenly, several lights lit up around him, and then there was the sound of car engines. Several explosion-proof trucks appeared from nowhere and drove towards him quickly.

After a moment, five explosion-proof trucks stopped next to Wen Zhong, and a full 20 special operations team members quickly got out of the truck under the leadership of He Youxu.

"Are you Wen Zhong? Did you solve this supernatural incident?" A cold voice sounded, and He Youxu stood in front of Wen Zhong.

Wen Zhong glanced around at everyone present, and finally fixed his eyes on He Youxu in front of him. He felt a hint of threat from this man.

This man is very powerful, he has controlled at least two ghosts, and his level of terror is definitely not low.

"My name is Mo Sheng, who are you?" Wen Zhong thought for a while but did not tell his real name.

"Mo Sheng?" He Youxu smiled, "This is the first time I've heard that dead people can solve supernatural events. You don't have anything to worry about. We are a rescue team sent by the headquarters."

"Let me meet you, my name is He Youxu, and I am also a ghost controller affiliated with the headquarters."

Wen Zhong said nothing, staring at He Youxu with twinkling eyes. He opened his right hand covertly, and the ghost eyes in his palm emitted a faint white light. Under the cover of the car lights, the people around him did not notice this strange scene.

"You must have seen this satellite phone before." Seeing that Wen Zhong remained silent, He Youxu took out a black special cell phone from behind and threw it towards Wen Zhong.

"Don't be nervous, Zhao Jianguo, Captain Zhao wants to talk to you."

After hearing the words Zhao Jianguo, Wen Zhong thought for a moment and picked up the satellite phone that fell on the ground.

"Hello, is this Wen Zhong? I'm Zhao Jianguo." As soon as he picked up the phone, Zhao Jianguo's somewhat delighted voice came from the other end of the phone.

"You have recognized the wrong person. I am Mo Sheng."

"Haha, Wen Zhong, you are really too careful. You are now the hero who saved Da'an City. First of all, I want to thank you on behalf of the headquarters." Zhao Jianguo said with a smile.

"Secondly, I want to tell you another piece of good news. The higher-ups have approved your appointment as the person in charge of Da'an City. The appointment letter should be issued in the next two days, and you will be notified to accept the assessment at that time."

Wen Zhong was silent for a moment and responded: "Captain Zhao, let's not talk about these nonsense. I dealt with such a Transcendent A Grade supernatural incident this time. Without credit, I should have worked hard. Isn't there anything substantial?

Any reward?"

Zhao Jianguo couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. How could this Wen Zhong have become so philistine in the past few years?

"Don't worry, of course there is." Zhao Jianguo said bravely, "Anyone who has sweated or bled during supernatural events will not be treated badly by the headquarters. You can rest assured about this."

"Captain Zhao, I feel relieved when I hear you say that. I have some business here that I would like your help with," Wen Zhong said.

As soon as he heard the word "business", Zhao Jianguo's face immediately became serious and asked, "If you have any questions, just ask."

"I need all the information on the Da'an folk ghost control organizations Liang Yi Guan and the Supernatural Radio, as well as all the information on the abandoned mental hospital in Da'an City. Can Team Zhao package it and send it to me?"

Zhao Jianguo said: "No problem, I understand that you want Liang Yi Guan and the supernatural radio station, but what do you want the information about that mental hospital?"

"It's not convenient for me to reveal too much about personal privacy. Captain Zhao, you just need to know that this matter is related to supernatural beings," Wen Zhong said.

"By the way, Captain Zhao, I also want to ask what kind of organization the crowd is, and how many ghosts Chen Zhanluo controls, and what role he plays in the crowd."

He and Chen Zhanluo had a deadly feud. There was no possibility of reconciliation between them. Sooner or later they would run into each other, so he wanted to find out some information about him.

Zhao Jianguo thought for a moment and replied: "The crowd is a team of scientific researchers, and Chen Zhanluo is a contributor to this organization. As for the ghost he controls, no one in the entire headquarters can find this information.

There are only a handful of them.”

"Okay, I understand. I will continue to follow up on that matter. If I need anything else, I will contact you again."

"I discovered it with your words. In short, be careful and thank you for your contribution to Da'an."

"You're welcome, Captain Zhao, just don't forget my reward, that's it." After Wen Zhong finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

After saying so many words in one breath, Wen Zhong's head felt a little swollen. He couldn't help but press his eyebrows. He could feel that the matter was far from over, and there were more serious problems waiting for him.

However, he still needs to take a good rest for now. Although he doesn't feel very tired, he still needs to relax.

"Wen Zhong, you can come with me now." He Youxu looked at Wen Zhong with a half-smile but not a smile. The special team members around him had left, and now only he and another ghost controller were left here.

Wen Zhong nodded and said, "Please come over and help me, please."

Yan Duo and the other three were still unconscious at this time. Wen Zhong carried Min Qing, He Youxu and the ghost controller carried Yan Duo and Chen Yanyun, and the group quickly returned to the explosion-proof truck.

After settling in, the car slowly started and drove towards the Central Building in the center of Da'an.

At this time, the dark fog shrouding the western suburbs has basically dissipated, and the lights of the cars illuminate the road ahead, indicating that this supernatural incident has officially come to an end...

Not long after Wen Zhong and the others left, a dark wind suddenly blew in the western suburbs, and a figure suddenly appeared at the place where they left.

"His name is Wen Zhong, right? He looks like a good prospect. His eyes are really good. I have to find a way to lure him into the radio station." The person who spoke was none other than the host of the supernatural radio station, No. 6.

"Besides, I always feel a familiar feeling about him, strange..."

After saying that, another gust of wind blew, and Lu Hao's figure disappeared from the spot again.

(End of chapter)


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