The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

The crisis was resolved, and the headquarters was quickly returning to normal order.

The exorcist team only had Bill's head left, and the others were gone, along with some ghost hunters and law enforcers at the headquarters.

No one was seen alive, and no one was seen dead.

Hu Jiu didn't care about the subsequent dispute with Amei, but Fu Youhua had started an online meeting and asked Hu Jiu's opinion with some higher-level government leaders.

In front of them, Hu Jiu dragged out two nuclear warheads from the alien space:

"I can detonate this thing with my bare hands. If you want, I can go to Amei."

The whole audience was silent.

Then, there was a tide of questions, accusations, and persuasion.

Asked him where the two eggs came from, accused him of not owning such weapons privately, and advised him to hand in the eggs.

So Hu Jiu opened the ghost domain and buried the eggs underground.

"I don't know how many are buried or where they are buried. You can find them slowly."

- In fact, they are all fakes, but for others, before they are found, they are Schrödinger's nuclear bombs.

Even if it is confirmed in the future that no country has lost this thing, this matter is still a sword hanging over the head.

"This is not a joke!" A certain leader changed his face in a hurry.

Hu Jiu nodded and said: "You are right."

The three eggs were pulled out from the ground and collected back to the alien space.

No one was happy about this.

In the case of not knowing whether Hu Jiu really stole the nuclear bombs and how many he stole, no one dared to act rashly.

"Okay, I just told a joke to liven up the atmosphere. Those bombs are actually fake." Hu Jiu smiled and told the truth.

No one felt relieved.

No one could be sure whether what Hu Jiu said was true or false.

People who lack sufficient knowledge of the power of supernatural forces should understand the power of nuclear bombs, right?

In the extremely stagnant atmosphere, Hu Jiu seemed to feel no embarrassment at all, and his tone was indifferent, and it was hard to tell whether it was a warning or a reminder:

"This incident at the headquarters has caused me to become a lonely person inexplicably, so you must give me a satisfactory explanation~"

This meeting can't continue, so it can only end hastily.

Hu Jiu patted his butt and left. After returning home, he held a funeral that only he attended.

He cremated the ashes himself and buried the ashes 10,000 meters underground.

He is really filial and repays grievances with virtue.

Always awake and eternally living in an endless nightmare, such a good blessing is something that ordinary people can't even ask for~

A day later, Fu Youhua contacted Hu Jiu personally.

"You have made a great contribution this time. After discussion, the higher-ups have unanimously decided that all the resources and information of the headquarters will be made public to you."

"Hu Jiu, you must remember that no matter what happens, the headquarters, oh no, the entire country, is your strongest backing!"

Look, as long as the fist is strong enough and the value is high enough, no matter how many conflicts there are, they are not conflicts, but just small misunderstandings.

Hu Jiu is alone and has no particularly close friends, which means that he has no weaknesses that can be taken advantage of.

Moral kidnapping is unrealistic and will most likely have a counterproductive effect, so the only way is to use interests to attack him.

Before other strong men of the same level are born, the headquarters can only coax Hu Jiu even if they pinch their noses, maintain the most friendly relationship with him at all costs, and worship him like an ancestor.

With Hu Jiu's lovely personality, this termite has turned the tables and turned the headquarters into his own backyard.

With such a precedent, even if an invincible person really pops out of the cracks of the stone one day in the future, or a strong man is cultivated, it will only be another ancestor of the headquarters.

Fu Youhua chatted with Hu Jiu briefly again. The collective death of the headquarters' senior management and the disappearance of some law enforcers and ghost riders were all bad things done by the exorcists.

But...it is impossible to continue fighting. Given the current international situation, if a fight really breaks out, there will be no benefit except that both sides will suffer losses and others will benefit.

No one is willing to do things with negative returns.

Now they can only bite a piece of meat off Amei. This is not difficult. After all, the top exorcist teams were killed by the ghost riders of the headquarters in seconds. If it doesn't work, someone has indeed proposed that Hu Jiu can go to Amei when necessary.

Afterwards, Fu Youhua asked Hu Jiu to deal with the supernatural events left in the capital, and hinted to him that it would be best to return all the corpses and evil spirits to the headquarters.

"No problem." Hu Jiu agreed immediately, since they had all been copied.

The most valuable one was the ghost controlled by Bill, which could create a solid dome. Hu Jiu had to hit it twice to break it, which shows how strong it is.

There was an area in the capital that was flooded with colors, and the source ghost was a lump of paint.

After collecting the paint, Hu Jiu went to the headquarters and handed over the bodies of the exorcists and the fallen ghost riders to Fu Youhua, who knew how to deal with them.

The headquarters also suffered heavy casualties this time, and some ghost riders and stronger law enforcers were killed by Hu Jiu.

In order to make up for the lack of combat power in this area, Hu Jiu handed Fu Youhua a handful of wooden bracelets of the same style.

Fu Youhua understood: "This is the latest product of the Research Department. It can restore youth to a certain extent and provide vigorous energy. The leaders above may have been affected by Bill's supernatural powers before, and they must need it very much."

Hu Jiu smiled: "But it's not just that. After this battle, the research department learned from the pain and worked overtime to develop a lot of supernatural products. These supernatural products will fully arm the ghost hunters of the headquarters, and the efficiency of handling supernatural events will be greatly improved..."

-Poker cards can be quietly mixed into the organization.

However... there is still a stone that has not been flattened.

"Don't worry, Shen Jiliang will never come back."

"That's good."

The headquarters opened almost everything to Hu Jiu, and he didn't need to be polite, and he took advantage of it.

He has already obtained power, strength, and a long and stable life. If he hadn't learned more about the secrets of the origin of the supernatural, he might have entered the retirement period.

However... the more he knows, the more insignificant he feels.

The prophet told him a secret.