Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

The magnificent European-style hall was like a church. Under the ceiling with colorful murals, more than a dozen ghost tamers sat on both sides of the long table.

The ghost tamers of Ottoman were all wearing black windbreakers, which made them easy to recognize. Including the man in sunglasses, there were five of them in total.

The rest were civilian ghost tamers who came to the meeting, a total of seven people.

It was hard to imagine that twelve ghost tamers gathered in a small restaurant. This scale was comparable to the meeting at the headquarters.

In the center of the table, the man in sunglasses crossed his hands, sat comfortably and looked at the ghost tamers on both sides, showing a kind smile:

"Many of you may know me, but there are also some new faces, so it is necessary to introduce myself. I am He Qian, the director of the Ottoman Dachuan City branch, and these four are my subordinates."

After that, he cast his eyes on the other four people in black windbreakers, and they also introduced themselves to the civilian ghost tamers.

After listening to their introduction, a man with long hair said impatiently with a cold face:

"I don't care who you are, I just want to know what you O'Dou Man are doing. Are you going to collect protection fees from us? And you wear red sunglasses, do you think you are Situ Haonan!"

As soon as this was said, the other ghost fighters couldn't help laughing, and the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became lively.

After hearing this, He Qian's expression suddenly became cold, and some corpse spots began to spread on his cheeks. He turned his head to look at the long-haired man, and his deliberately low tone concealed a fierceness:

"This seems to be a new face, may I ask?"

"Xiao Wen." The long-haired man glared back at him, his sharp eyes hiding a domineering aura.

"Okay, Xiao Wen, I'll remember that." He Qian smiled awkwardly, nodded, and then looked at everyone,

"I won't keep you in suspense. You are willing to come here to attend the meeting, you must want to stand on our side. Even if not, it should be out of respect for O'Dou Man's strength.

Anyway, you must have a clear understanding in your mind, that is, in Dachuan City, O'Dou Man is the leader. Is there anything wrong with what I said?"

He Qian's eyes under the sunglasses scanned everyone and observed the reactions on their faces.

As he expected, no ghost rider dared to object.

"Very good." He Qian nodded with satisfaction and continued to advance the conversation,

"Since you have recognized the strength of our O'Dou Man, then the next thing is easy to say. We have received instructions from Boss Feng to kill the person in charge of Dachuan City within this month, unify the civilian forces in the city, and completely take control of Dachuan City."

As soon as the voice fell, the hall was silent.

All the civilian ghost fighters were stunned for a moment, as if they were wondering if they had heard it wrong, and they all looked at the man in sunglasses in disbelief.

There was a dead silence at the table, but the hearts of the ghost fighters were like thunder.

Soon, a ghost fighter who sat closest to the man in sunglasses immediately questioned:

"He Qian, are you kidding? Are you, O'Dou Man, going to go to war with the headquarters?"

The man in sunglasses glanced at the ghost fighter, but soon looked away with contempt, and said in a cold tone:

"You can understand it this way. Boss Feng's goal is to build a kingdom of light where every ghost fighter can live happily. In order to implement the Kingdom of Light plan, we must cut off from the headquarters and occupy a certain territory."

Hearing this, the hearts of the civilian ghost fighters became heavier. They understood that O'Dou Man and the headquarters were going to go to war, and they were inevitably involved in the struggle between the two sides.

"So you came to us this time to win us over and ask us to join O'Dou Man?" Another burly ghost fighter said solemnly.

"That's right, Boss Feng sent me to fire the first shot to counterattack the headquarters. All the ghost fighters in Dachuan City must be controlled by me. They must either obey Ottoman or be eliminated by me. It's that simple." He Qian said with a ferocious smile, and his beast-like eyes seemed to be eager to kill.

This is a blatant threat...

The civilian ghost fighters naturally understood what He Qian meant, and a chill ran through their bodies.

However, there were also ghost fighters who were dissatisfied and very dissatisfied with his strong suppression:

"He Qian, you are too arrogant. You don't even weigh yourself before saying this."

As soon as these words came out, all the ghost fighters looked at this unconvinced ghost fighter, and He Qian also looked at him fiercely, and the atmosphere at the table suddenly became tense.

"Zhang Yu, right? You seem very confident." He Qian looked at him, his voice low and angry.

"It's not that I'm confident, it's that you're too arrogant." Zhang Yu also glared back, showing a sinister smile.

"I'm arrogant? No, I'm a very cautious person and I never brag. For example, I wouldn't say I can kill you in three seconds." He Qian said with a slightly ferocious smile.

"Just so you know, you can kill me in three seconds, unless you are the captain of the headquarters." Zhang Yu sneered.

"Yes, but you can still do it in five seconds."

He Qian's tone suddenly became cold, and he lowered his sunglasses after speaking, staring at Zhang Yu with his strange green eyes like cat's eyes.

"I'm afraid!"

Zhang Yu immediately sensed the danger. He didn't expect that He Qian would dare to take action in front of so many people. Those green eyes seemed to be a ghost.

Without thinking too much, Zhang Yu immediately activated his spiritual power and prepared to resist.

However, the evil spirit in his body seemed to be silent, without any reaction. Not only that, his body could not move, and he couldn't even speak.

"How could this happen..." Zhang Yu was terrified, and cold sweat ran down his forehead.

At this moment, a butler in a tuxedo came behind him like teleportation.

A closer look showed that the butler's face was dark blue and thin, and he didn't look like a human at all, but more like a zombie.

"Puff~"

With a muffled sound, the butler's thick black hand pierced Zhang Yu's chest from behind, and the hand with gray and white long nails tightly grasped a bloody heart.

The heart was still beating, but it was crushed by the black hand the next moment.

After the heart was taken out, Zhang Yu slumped in the chair, bleeding from all seven orifices, his head tilted weakly, and his terrified face looked at the ceiling of the hall.

In the colorful murals on the ceiling, a black-skinned priest in a gorgeous robe was praying, and a baby angel with wings on his back was laughing.

"Exactly 5 seconds." He Qian raised his sunglasses again, looked at the gold watch in his hand, and looked calm.

The table was terribly quiet, and the folk ghost tamers present were stunned and dared not breathe.

"Fatty, clean up." He Qian ordered a fat man in a black windbreaker.

If Jiang Yan was here, he would recognize that this fat man was one of the two ghost tamers who broke into his villa.

"Okay, big brother!" The fat man took out a gold bag from somewhere and put Zhang Yu's body into it with his hands and feet.

Soon, there was an empty seat stained with blood on the table.

He Qian glanced at everyone and smiled:

"Now you should know that I am not bragging. We are honest."

All the ghost riders present kept silent. Xiao Wen, who dared to mock He Qian before, also looked solemn at this moment.

He Qian nodded with satisfaction at their reaction:

"It seems that you have already felt the honest character of our O'Dou Man. Now the meeting continues."