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Chapter 420 The Unruly Ghost Tamers

Chapter 420 The Unruly Ghost Tamers
"Mr. Wang, are you sure you don't want to attend the headquarters meeting?"

"Why go?"

Wang Chaling said frankly into the phone, "I didn't care about the so-called captain anyway; you gave it to me on your own initiative."

"Whether or not I have this empty title makes little difference to me. I understand the headquarters' thinking, but I'm sorry I can't bear that responsibility."

"Also, has something changed at headquarters? Where is Elder Qin? Minister Cao actually handed over power directly to the Emperor Organization. This is not like your style." Wang Chaling pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.

Faced with Wang Chaling's questioning, the operator chuckled and said, "Mr. Wang, you studied abroad in your early years, so you may not have heard of the old Chinese saying, 'Those who understand the times are the heroes.'"

Wang Chaling's expression changed slightly.

"The situation has changed now, and the changes at headquarters are very reasonable. I hope you can also assess the situation and make the most 'reasonable' judgment."

Wang Chaling suppressed his anger and said coldly, "Thank you for reminding me. Anyway, I won't go. Do as you please."

"Understood, I will report this to my superiors truthfully," the operator replied.

"By the way, Mr. Wang, at this meeting, headquarters will formally sign a joint defense agreement with the Emperor Organization."

"With authorization, I can disclose some of the contents of the agreement to you in advance."

"Those who do not attend this meeting will lose their official status as heads of headquarters and will be considered potential threats. Headquarters will no longer provide them with any support in the future."

The operator's casual remark made Wang Chaling pause, his hand still holding the phone as he was about to hang up.

"You will lose all the powers granted to you by the authorities, including temporary jurisdiction, the right to distribute gold, etc., and you will not be allowed to establish, organize or participate in any Ghost Tamer organization that is not registered with headquarters."

"Otherwise, it will be considered rebellion."

Wang Chaling narrowed his eyes: "Can I take this as a threat?"

"Mr. Wang, I'm just a small operator. This isn't a threat, just a notification," the operator replied politely.

"what!"

Wang Chaling was momentarily at a loss for words, feeling somewhat bewildered. When did the headquarters, which had always been as tough as a mask, become so assertive? Was it really the Emperor's organization that gave them this confidence?
To enhance its deterrent effect, the Emperor's organization's strength has been spread throughout the country by various Ghost Masters and official institutions.

Moreover, Wang Chaling's intelligence network was highly efficient, and he was aware of many more undisclosed details.

The Emperor's organization, number of members, and origins are unknown.

However, their strength is extremely terrifying, especially the mysterious Zhuang and Zheng men who lead them, whose abilities far exceed the limits of what ordinary ghost tamers can imagine.

This mysterious organization suddenly rose to prominence in North America ten days ago. In the process of competing with the King Organization for the Grim Reaper, it killed eight kings, destroyed more than a dozen of the King's paranormal research bases, wiped out tens of thousands of the King Organization's subordinates and high-ranking officials, and destroyed two paranormal sites.

It nearly wiped out a generation of Ghost Tamers in North America.

It should be noted that, in the international community's assessment, the demon tamers of the United States are far more powerful than those of the demon tamers of Tokyo University.

What does this mean? It means that the Emperor's organization also has the ability to wipe out the Ghost Tamer forces within the country within a few days.

After that, neither resolving the S-level incident of the Hungry Ghost in two and a half minutes nor beating up Ye Zhen, Asia's number one Ghost Master, was worth mentioning.

Just now, he received shocking intelligence.

The King's Organization retaliated in full force, with nearly twenty kings and hundreds of subordinate ghost-taming squads, along with hundreds of vengeful spirits, launching a surprise attack on the Emperor's Organization.

But the result was that they were all wiped out.

None of them were able to leave the country.

This strength far exceeded Wang Chaling's imagination.

Wang Chaling never wanted to get involved in the supernatural world; he simply wanted to free himself from the tragic fate of the Wang family.

Therefore, he always treated the headquarters and the evil spirits with a respectful but indifferent attitude.

But the recent spate of high-level paranormal events and the king's brazen invasion have made him feel uneasy.

Especially the sudden emergence of the emperor.

"Mr. Wang, if you insist, then I'll hang up now," the operator said calmly.

"and many more."

"I'll participate," Wang Chaling said hesitantly.

He wanted to escape the supernatural simply to survive, rather than become a vengeful ghost like his parents and grandparents.

Survival is the most important thing.

But given the current situation, if he doesn't comply, the Emperor's organization has the ability to turn him into a ghost immediately.

He had no confidence that his grandparents and parents could stop the thug.

If you can't beat them, you might as well surrender.

"Understood. I will send you the meeting time and location, and a private jet will be arranged for your transportation." The operator was not surprised at all.

"it is good"

Wang Chaling hung up the phone and looked towards the north, where Dajing City was located.

He stroked the back of the sofa chair he had just been sitting on, an old object that had been in his home for decades.

He could sense that the situation had exceeded his comprehension, and it seemed that even more turbulent changes were about to erupt.

What should I do?

Daxia City.

"I understand." Shen Lin said with a chilling smile, "Can I take what you said as a threat?"

Do you think I'd back down?

"Or do you think you can subdue me with words alone?"

Shen Lin was a lawless person by nature, and if it weren't for his deal with Wang Xiaoming, he would never have become the person in charge of Daxia City.

Moreover, he had many disagreements with headquarters.

When the headquarters was threatened and threatened by various ghost-controlling forces, he was one of the ghost-controlling individuals who stood by and watched indifferently.

They even uprooted the forces that had been stationed in Daxia City.

He wasn't afraid of retaliation from headquarters at all.

"Let me talk to him," a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Wang Xiaoming, what tricks are you still playing? I've seen the information you gave me," Shen Lin laughed.

"Your battle report, which reads like something out of a novel, is just trying to fool people."

"Trying to scare me? Do you think I'm easily frightened?"

Shen Lin's intelligence network was far less sophisticated than Wang Chaling's, so he was completely unaware of the two battles that had taken place in Xiaoquan City and Dachang City, and he didn't take any king seriously.

Kill dozens of top-tier ghost tamers and hundreds of first-rate ghost tamers?
What a liar!
The Emperor's Organization? Never heard of it.

The headquarters is even fabricating such obviously false intelligence; it seems they've really run out of options.

This assessment made Shen Lin feel more relaxed.

"First, the intelligence I gave you was meant to prevent you from making a misjudgment, but it seems you have already made that mistake." Wang Xiaoming's cold voice was completely flat.

"Secondly, I don't have time to waste on you guys, nor do I want to waste my time on a bunch of mentally unstable ghost tamers."

"If they do not obey."

"That is the enemy."

This sentence completely ignited Shen Lin's fury.

"You're threatening me! Believe me or not, I'll kill you! I've killed many members of the headquarters' management before! Hahahaha!" Shen Lin's eyes were bloodshot as he laughed wildly and without restraint.

But there was no response on the other end of the phone.

Shen Lin's laughter gradually subsided, and a chilling feeling arose spontaneously.

As a demon tamer who controls the Demon Mother and the Half-Corpse, he can return from his memories, making him practically immortal. Therefore, he is extremely sensitive to memories.

So he could sense that Wang Xiaoming seemed a little different this time.

It wasn't a change in tone or attitude, but a deeper, indescribable change.

Horror, great horror!
Shen Lin suddenly felt a restlessness, which came from the Ghost Mother.

Like a creature encountering its natural enemy, the Ghost Mother's trembling body seemed to be breaking free from Shen Lin's control.

Shen Lin gritted his teeth, doing his utmost to activate the power of the Ghost Image, striving to restore balance to everything about the vengeful ghost and restore the Ghost Mother to her original state.

On the neck of the Ghost Mother, a half-corpse-shaped tattoo shimmered faintly with a red light.

The battle between terrors unfolds invisibly, the imbalance of the vengeful spirits has already appeared, and Shen Lin is eager to resolve everything.

memory!

He reviewed all his memories of his interactions with Wang Xiaoming, trying to figure out what changes had occurred in him!
He kept reviewing the scene, each frame unfolding before his eyes. In his panic, Shen Lin saw a pair of eyes.

Non-prescription glasses, clear black and white.

It was devoid of emotion, like the heavens above looking down upon all the ants.

Then, all of Wang Xiaoming's memories seemed to realize something.

Each "Wang Xiaoming" in his memory raised his head and looked at Shen Lin outside of his memory.

What a joke!
At first glance.

The terrifying demon mother and half-corpse on his body instantly fell silent.

My computer crashed!!!
Just one glance from his memory and the terrifying ghost surrounding him went awry?!

"what!!!"

Shen Lin was utterly shocked.

Then, the memory shattered, and the Ghost Mother fell into complete silence, as if everything that had just happened was merely a hallucination.

"Since Mr. Shen has refused, I will report it truthfully—" It was actually the operator's voice on the other end.

"Wait!!" Shen Lin suddenly stood up, the telephone cord taut and taut on the corner of the table: "Professor Wang, where is Professor Wang?"

"Professor Wang?" The operator on the other end seemed puzzled: "Professor Wang has been in the lab all day and hasn't come to the switchboard, nor is there any record of him speaking with you."

A chill ran from Shen Lin's tailbone straight up to the top of his head, almost blowing his head off.

Professor Wang Xiao... didn't speak to him. Then who was he talking to just now? The deaths of the Ghost Mother and the Half-Corpse weren't hallucinations!
"Mr. Shen, if you wish to speak with Professor Wang—"

"No, no, no!!" Shen Lin shouted hurriedly, his throat dry. "No need, no need!"

"I will participate!"

"I will definitely attend tomorrow's meeting!!"

"Please don't tell me what I just said to Professor Wang. I... I'm completely loyal to him!!"

At the same time, the heads of cities such as Dahai City, Dachang City, and Dachuan City all received a notification from headquarters.

Whether it was voluntary or forced, everyone expressed their desire to attend the meeting.

The First National Emergency Meeting (Expanded Meeting) for Ghost Tamers.

It is about to be held.

Zhuang Boshi sat in the back seat of the car, propping his face up with his hand and looking out the window at the scenery.

After passing through numerous checkpoints and entering a huge base in a mountainous area, the car finally stopped in front of a building.

At this moment, many vehicles were parked on this open space, with bulletproof glass and gold lining, clearly the vehicles of various ghost riders.

"Mr. Zhuang, you've arrived."

The moment Zhuang Boshi stepped out of the car, a smiling man in his early fifties ran towards him in the same jogging style as Secretary Dakang.

He looked to be in his early forties, dressed in a formal suit, with a square face, a slightly haggard appearance, and bloodshot eyes, as if he hadn't been getting enough rest lately.

He was followed by a group of officials in executive jackets, who soon fell behind Zhuang Boshi.

It has the effect of being surrounded by stars.

"Who are you?" Zhuang Boshi looked at the man in the lead.

“Look at me, it’s normal that Mr. Zhuang doesn’t recognize me.”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Cao Yanhua, and I am one of the heads of headquarters."

"The minister was originally going to personally convene this meeting, but Professor Wang said it was an internal meeting of the system and that it should be attended by people from within the system as much as possible."

"Minister Cao, I've heard so much about you," Zhuang Boshi said politely.

Cao Yanhua warmly took Zhuang Boshi's arm: "Mr. Zhuang, it's true that seeing you in person is worse than hearing about you. I never expected you to be such a young and outstanding person."

"Although it's a transaction, I still want to thank you. You are a great hero who has truly saved countless people and wiped out the King's organization single-handedly, making you a force to be reckoned with in China. Even Guan Yu of ancient times was no match for you."

Cao Yanhua's expression remained unchanged, but the compliments he uttered were extremely nauseating.

"Your presence here to guide our work has truly shown us the way."

They speak fluent and proper official jargon.

Zhuang Boshi was also very polite: "You're too kind, Minister Cao."

The road was heavily guarded by armed police and soldiers. Zhuang Boshi simply walked forward, followed by a group of high-ranking officials of unknown rank.

If you take a picture of that spot, it will definitely be in the newspaper the next day.

The constant flattery only annoyed Zhuang Boshi.

Fortunately, this group of people had good eyesight; seeing that Zhuang Boshi was getting impatient, they immediately disappeared.

"Please come in." Cao Yanhua politely led Zhuang Boshi into the venue.

The venue was surprisingly simply decorated.

Apart from bright lighting and a clean floor, there were only classroom-style conference tables arranged in a U-shape.

There are no security guards, no communication equipment, and not even any staff members here.

Everything was kept simple, clearly indicating that it was a meeting with a very high level of confidentiality.

The venue was now packed with nearly two hundred strangely shaped ghost tamers who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Bosch's position is number one.

He sat down naturally, and Cao Yanhua sat to his left.

Wang Xiaoming, who appeared out of nowhere, sat to his right.

"He looks really good."

“I’ve seen his intelligence; he’s the head of the Emperor’s organization.”

"I heard he killed the number one Ghost Master in North America, the owner of the manor, and also killed more than twenty kings and hundreds of Ghost Masters. He also handled several S-class incidents. Is that true?"

"It's unbelievable, he's just like a normal person."

"He is much stronger than a normal person."

Most of the demon tamers present turned their gazes to Zhuang Boshi, and hushed conversations filled the room.

There is curiosity and awe.

There is fear, there is indifference.

There was jealousy, and there was disapproval.

All kinds of emotions.

Aside from a few uninformed ghost tamers, almost 90% of them had heard of his name.

There is a nameplate on the table in front of each chair, with each person's name written on it.

Yang Jian, Ye Zhen, Li Leping, Wang Chaling, Li Leping, Shen Lin, Li Jun, Cao Yang, Lu Zhiwen, Xiong Wenwen
Almost all the named demon tamers from the original work are present.

Oh, and Zhang Jun too.

This guy is here too.

Zhuang Boshi glanced at the young man, and Zhang Jun nodded in a friendly manner.

Officials from major cities, representatives of folk ghost-taming organizations, and lone wolf ghost-tamers were all present.

In just one day, they managed to get everyone to a meeting. It turns out that headquarters isn't entirely useless.

Everyone is seated now.

Zhuang Boshi tapped the table: "Comrades, the meeting begins."

His words fell silent.

Zhuang Boshi tossed aside the speech draft that the headquarters secretary had probably spent all night working on.

He smiled and said, "Gentlemen, we are holding this meeting today."

"The main purpose is to integrate the power of the domestic paranormal community."

"Responding to the crisis of the apocalypse."