The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

Lin Guangning was so angry that he wanted to refute, but he couldn't find a chance.

Hu Jiu was very good at standing on the moral high ground to accuse others. His mouth was like eating arsenic, mean and vicious, and he wanted to drag out Lin Guangning's ancestors for criticism.

Seeing that the topic had risen to "the operator Lin was suspected of being a foreign spy" and "the walking 500,000 infiltrating the ghost driver headquarters", Lin Guangning aggrievedly transferred the call to his direct leader and hid aside to wipe his tears.

"Hello, I am Fu Youhua, the person in charge of the headquarters. I solemnly apologize to you for Lin Guangning's improper operation just now. I will punish her afterwards. Please understand. I hope Mr. Hu can stand firm and cooperate with our work."

Fu Youhua's voice was steady and calm. Hu Jiu immediately changed his attitude, like a benevolent man who was concerned about the country and the people. He seriously suggested that the headquarters should conduct regular assessments on the operators and screen out unqualified staff in time to avoid major accidents.

"I will seriously consider your suggestion. Now please return to the topic and describe the whole story of this supernatural event in detail." Fu Youhua's voice was without any emotional fluctuations.

Hu Jiu stopped when he saw the good, and repeated the story.

Fu Youhua signaled Lin Guangning to create a file.

"Codename [Ghost Ear], tentative level B, has the potential to grow to level A, looks like a shriveled corpse about 1.7 meters tall, with flexible mobility, and the killing pattern is sound. Within a certain range, people who make sounds will be attacked by ghosts. It is not known how many decibels the lowest sound that triggers the pattern is..."

"During this operation, several police officers died heroically..."

Fu Youhua was silent for a moment, "According to regulations, the evil ghost is detained by you, and you have the right to deal with it, but I still hope you can hand it over. The headquarters has a professional scientific research team and containment equipment. Any research results have the probability of alleviating the problems faced by ghost riders."

Hu Jiu still chose to refuse, and Fu Youhua did not say much.

Shortly after the call was hung up, police cars arrived quickly, and fully armed police officers came to deal with the aftermath, but... an uninvited guest also came with them.

"Liu Mingguang?" Hu Jiu jokingly looked at the tall and fragrant man, "Are you here for support? It's a pity that you are too late, and the ghost has been contained."

Liu Mingguang's face was very ugly. He glanced at the golden body bag in Hu Jiu's hand and asked, "Why did Lao Liang and the others die?"

"Lao Liang? Who is Lao Liang?" Hu Jiu asked back.

Liu Mingguang pointed to the bodies of several police officers on the ground.

Hu Jiu smiled and responded, "How can there be no deaths in supernatural events?"

"But they are police officers! They should be responsible for blocking and responding on the periphery, not appearing at the scene of the supernatural event!" Liu Mingguang roared in a low voice. Seeing this, other people nearby immediately retreated silently. They did not dare to interfere with the friction between the two ghost riders.

Hu Jiu pretended to be helpless: "There is nothing we can do about it. After all, you are the person in charge of Linjiang City. They disobeyed my command and insisted on risking rescue. I have advised them, but they just won't listen~"

"You are talking nonsense! Lao Liang has participated in the handling of several supernatural events, and it is absolutely impossible for him to make such a low-level mistake!" Liu Mingguang glared at him, "I suspect you deliberately murdered a public official. Give me the ghost in your hand, I want to check it!"

"Tsk tsk tsk~" Hu Jiu's eyes seemed to be looking at rare and exotic animals, "Have you ever heard a saying - 'Three points of human appearance have not yet been learned, and seven points of official power are vivid', Lord Liu, you have such a great official power!"

"You are so embarrassed to tell such a lie to deceive newcomers. Since the problem here has been solved, I will take my leave first. If you have any questions, stay and investigate slowly."

Hu Jiu turned around and left leisurely. Liu Mingguang stared at his back and turned off the recording of the mobile phone in his pocket. He checked the information. Hu Jiu was just an ordinary person before he became a ghost rider. His social circle did not include dignitaries or ghost riders.

I thought this pretentious newcomer must be inexperienced and only knew how to talk on paper, but he was so cunning.

Liu Mingguang has been the head of Linjiang City for a while. He has been adapting to the dignitaries and security forces of this city for a long time and slowly formed his own team. Lao Liang is his confidant.

He found an excuse to refuse to deal with this supernatural incident, arranged Lao Liang to come to test, and recorded to catch the handle. As a result, he did not pit Hu Jiu, but he himself suffered losses.

Liu Mingguang remembered that when he first became a ghost rider, although he had a bad temper, he still had awe for the country and the police. Hu Jiu's words and deeds were really not like a newcomer.

Now Liu Mingguang has long regarded Linjiang City as his own territory. He wanted to take Hu Jiu under his command, but now it seems...

Lao Liang can't just die in vain!

That's his beloved friend!

He called the satellite phone directly. After the call was connected, Liu Mingguang said coldly: "I want to report that the ghost rider Hu Jiu in Linjiang City is in an extremely unstable mental state and is suspected of killing several police officers and innocent people in supernatural events..."

After sending the head-raising ghost home, Hu Jiu took a simple rest, took out a new golden body bag, threw all the electronic products on his body aside, covered himself with phantoms, and quietly pushed the door out.

Rather than passively waiting for accidents to happen, he prefers to take the initiative and control the rhythm himself.

The streets are bustling with traffic, and it seems that they are not affected by the supernatural at all. It's a pity that there are not so many peaceful years in this world. It's just that the content is suspected of violating regulations and has been blocked!

I went to the place where I controlled the ghost finger in my previous life. At this time, the ghost finger has not appeared yet, so I just took it as a pre-spot.

After that, Hu Jiu went straight to the Public Security Bureau. The phantom on his body changed quietly, and it looked like a living person appeared out of thin air.

"Fuck!" The sudden scene scared the police officers on the scene, and they looked panicked. What's going on? Could it be a ghost?

One of the police officers seemed to have thought of something, and he suppressed his fear and said with a stiff upper lip: "Excuse me... What can I do for you?"

Hu Jiu did not avoid the camera, and showed his appearance at this time openly - after all, it was someone else's face that was transformed, so naturally he could be as high-profile as possible.

Liu Mingguang's calculations were really small-scale, and Hu Jiu was better at making trouble.

"I am the ghost driver of Beifeng Commune. Go find your leader. I want to check someone's information!" Hu Jiu lowered his voice, his aura was fully open, and the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere spread wantonly.

Perhaps some newcomers didn't know what a ghost rider was, but those who did knew immediately changed their expressions, "Yes, please wait a moment."

Soon, a middle-aged man hurried over with a polite fake smile on his face...