The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

Black clouds still cover Linjiang City, showing no signs of dissipating.

To make matters worse, the local person in charge has lost contact.

Qian Ying was going crazy with anxiety, but when he couldn't contact Hu Jiu at first, he could still hold his own.

But after one day and one night, he could no longer maintain his composure.

Based on his understanding of Hu Jiu, Hu Jiu is a very responsible person. He will never disappear at such a critical moment for no reason, let alone run away from the battle.

Therefore, Hu Jiu must have encountered a very bad unexpected situation when he lost contact!

For this reason, Qian Ying reported to the headquarters several times and requested support.

Unfortunately, the supporter will not be able to arrive for a while, and the process of applying for and transferring other ghost masters will delay a considerable amount of time.

Qian Ying dropped the phone in anger.

However, he did not know that the headquarters was facing a huge trouble at this time.

The newly appointed deputy minister Zhang Hongwen is also going crazy!

He was shocked, angry and scared.

"Minister, please say something quickly!"

At the emergency meeting, someone couldn't help but urge loudly.

say what?

That he went on a killing spree in the United States and destroyed a city?

Not long ago, the United States got in touch with the headquarters, and the words and sentences were extremely violent.

"There is a ghost controller who claims to be from the Chinese headquarters. In order to pursue the transnational criminal group Evernight Organization, he does not hesitate to release supernatural weapons in densely populated big cities in the United States!"

"The entire city has been burned down. Preliminary statistics show that the number of victims has exceeded 100,000. China Headquarters must give us a reasonable explanation..."

When they first received such news, the entire senior management of the headquarters was in huge shock, as if they had heard a fantasy!

Their first reaction was, Ami wouldn't have done some shameful deeds to frame her, right?

The United States can stir up trouble even if it is unreasonable, let alone when it is justified and well-founded?

Ami provided a video material.

Although the duration was only a few dozen seconds, Zhang Hongwen still broke through his defense instantly.

Because...he saw his face in the video!

grass!

"This is impossible!"

Zhang Hongwen really wanted to curse without quality, but he just thought about it.

In fact, he was just muttering to himself in a daze, "This is fake, it's all fake, it must be fake!"

"Minister Zhang, please stop talking nonsense. Of course we all know that the video information must be fake!" Lu Mou, the Minister of Resources, complained dissatisfied.

In this video material provided by the United States, a man who looked exactly like Zhang Hongwen easily killed the American exorcists and dropped a will-o'-the-wisp bomb.

According to the confession left by the murdered exorcist before his death, as well as various physical evidence, all aspects point to the Chinese headquarters.

"This shit is just slander!" Zhang Hongwen couldn't hold it back.

If he had the ability to destroy a city easily, he might have become a regular by now!

"We all know that this is a slander, and the United States may have guessed it, but they just want to blackmail them and take advantage of the opportunity to open their mouths~" Lu Mou looked strangely at the side.

Zhang Hongwen glared at him fiercely.

Lu Mou smiled mockingly, how much trouble has this caused since Zhang Hongwen took office?

Before, I got involved in the scientific research department, but that's not all. Recently, I even reached out to the resources department!

Haha~

Lu Mou looked sideways at Zhang Hongwen: "Now we still have to think of a way, how to deal with this matter?"

After experiencing a brief emotional breakdown, Zhang Hongwen had calmed down and his tone became serious: "What else can we do? The headquarters will not bear the blame for an inexplicable accusation!"

"Let the Ministry of Foreign Affairs prepare a manuscript to denounce the bad behavior of the United States in framing the Chinese headquarters. This kind of groundless thing must be severely criticized in words and writings!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Zhang Hongwen.

The United States suffered heavy casualties this time. The murderer, who was in Zhang Hongwen's face, probably had a grudge against Zhang Hongwen. Under such circumstances, Zhang Hongwen was still able to shamelessly condemn the United States. As expected...well done~

Zhang Hongwen straightened his back, and there was a hint of contempt in his loud voice:

"The United States was indeed a behemoth in the past, but times have changed."

"Today is different from the past. With the revival of supernatural beings, Ah San has been able to overtake Europe and the United States by relying on their population advantage. Moreover, some time ago, the United States was slapped in the face by the South Korean guy. Do you really think others don't know about it?"

"Even if the person who set fire to the city was really the ghost master from the headquarters, what would happen? Let Meili be patient. Although the people of that city were ruined, they gained the freedom to see God."

Zhang Hongwen acted very forcefully at this moment, and then he issued orders one after another in a clear and logical manner.

After the meeting, Zhang Hongwen's back was already wet.

Being strong on the surface does not mean that he is really confident in his heart.

Fortunately, the city in the United States was destroyed due to supernatural events.

All major countries are concealing the existence of supernatural beings from the public, otherwise century-old rumor-mongering groups would have set off a frenzy of public opinion long ago.

Some time ago, that beauty goddess really made America's face look rosy.

But the beauty is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes!

The headquarters had too many things to take care of, so he felt very unsure.

Zhang Hongwen returned to his office with a solemn expression and a nervous heart.

There were two ghost riders, a man and a woman, sitting on the sofa in the office.

The woman had a pretty face, her eyes were as bright as stars, but her expression was distorted and terrifying. From time to time, a trace of resentment flashed across her face, as if she was recalling something bad.

The man had short silver-white hair and looked at her with a playful expression.

Zhang Hongwen walked in with a low pressure all over his body, sat on the office chair, and briefly described the content of the meeting.

"Prophet, Peeping Secret, what do you two think about this?"

The white-haired prophet who was asked spread his hands, "I told you before, if you dare to involve that person in the conspiracy, you will definitely be in trouble."

Zhang Hongwen frowned, his mouth tight: "With you two here, I thought that all risks would be avoided."

The prophet's eyes showed obvious fear: "There is no way, your future has been disturbed and can no longer be accurately predicted."

"It must be Hu Jiu who did it!" The Peeping Secret suddenly said sinisterly.

Upon hearing her voice, Zhang Hongwen frowned even more. To be honest, he regretted cooperating with this crazy woman.

As if he had seen through his thoughts, the Secret Peeper sneered, "Do you regret it?"

"It's too late to regret! Don't forget who helped you secure the position of deputy minister and even gave you the opportunity to go further!"

"That's not what I meant." Zhang Hongwen hurriedly explained.

The Secret Peeper stared at him for a long time until cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and then he said lightly:

"I hope so."