The organization I founded has been exposed by the reborn!

Black special operations SUVs sped along the highway in the southern suburbs.

Luo Qingyan sat in the back row with her eyes slightly closed, her fingers rhythmically tapping her knees. In her mind, she was still calculating how to bring Wen Xiaoxiao, who had healing abilities, into the Paranormal Bureau's camp with the least amount of effort.

however.

Just as the convoy was passing through a desolate area in the southern suburbs...

"parking!"

Luo Qingyan suddenly opened her tightly closed eyes, a strange glint flashing in her cold gaze.

"squeak--!"

Although the driver was confused, his instinct to obey orders made him slam on the brakes.

The tires screeched as they rubbed against the asphalt, and the three special operations vehicles came to an emergency stop on the side of the road.

"Deputy Director Luo, what's wrong?" The accompanying special agent captain gripped his gun handle nervously and looked around.

Luo Qingyan did not answer.

She pushed open the car door, quickly got out, and after scanning the area, finally locked her gaze on the left side of the road, at the dilapidated buildings surrounded by weeds.

Abandoned passenger station in the southern suburbs.

Although they were hundreds of meters apart, Luo Qingyan could smell a certain scent.

It was a kind of putrid stench that defied description.

She was all too familiar with that taste.

During her post-apocalyptic past, this smell accompanied her almost every day and night; it was... an eerie smell!

"There are vengeful ghosts here."

Luo Qingyan narrowed her eyes, looking at the faint black haze that was barely perceptible to the naked eye above the bus station, and made a judgment in her mind instantly.

Four days before the full-scale arrival of the eerie phenomenon, a vengeful ghost has already been conceived in Yanjing City.

This was far beyond Luo Qingyan's expectations.

However, Luo Qingyan did not act rashly.

She stood on the perimeter, observing carefully.

The bus station was so dark inside that it seemed as if all the light had been swallowed up by the dilapidated hall, making it impossible to see what was inside.

But the nauseating smell told her that there was definitely a vengeful ghost hiding inside.

She was well aware of the destructive power of vengeful ghosts.

With only a dozen or so agents equipped with conventional firearms, they wouldn't even be enough to fill the gaps between the monster's teeth.

Luo Qingyan took a deep breath, suppressed her fear, and immediately took out her phone to dial Qin Zhenguo's number.

"Director Qin, I'm in trouble. There's an abandoned bus station in the southern suburbs with extremely high concentrations of strange pollutants. I suspect a vengeful ghost is lurking inside." Luo Qingyan reported the situation very quickly.

Upon hearing this news, Qin Zhenguo's heart sank.

"Stay where you are, don't come any closer!"

"I'll immediately transfer all the bureau's elite personnel there! Ten minutes at most!"

After hanging up the phone, Luo Qingyan stood quietly beside the car, her eyes fixed on the entrance of the bus station.

……

Five or six minutes later.

The urgent sirens grew louder as they approached, piercing the desolate skies of the southern suburbs.

More than a dozen armored vehicles and special operations off-road vehicles with flashing red and blue police lights roared in and set up a long blockade on the highway.

The car doors opened simultaneously, and dozens of fully armed professional riot police officers quickly jumped out of the vehicles. They swiftly set up a yellow and black cordon around the abandoned bus station, sealing off the area.

Qin Zhenguo, wearing a black bulletproof vest, led a team of elite soldiers and strode to meet up with Luo Qingyan.

"Deputy Director Luo, what's the situation inside?"

"I don't know the specifics, but the pollution concentration is extremely high. I speculate that... the vengeful ghost has reached at least level E, and may even have a large number of ghost slaves." Luo Qingyan analyzed with a solemn expression, "If this source of pollution is not eliminated as soon as possible, once it completes the construction of the ghost domain, the residents within several kilometers will suffer."

"I'll lead a team in to scout ahead," Qin Zhenguo decided immediately.

"No!" Luo Qingyan stepped forward, blocking Qin Zhenguo's path. "Director Qin, the situation inside is complicated. Conventional special operations are no different from suicide in the face of supernatural rules. Let me lead the team. I have experience dealing with vengeful ghosts."

Qin Zhenguo's expression turned serious. He pressed down on Luo Qingyan's shoulder and said in a serious but uncompromising tone, "I will not listen to your argument."

"Absolutely not. Deputy Director Luo, you are a core member of the Paranormal Bureau, and moreover, a reincarnated being. If something happens to you, all our subsequent plans will be paralyzed. We cannot afford to take that risk."

"But you don't understand the bizarre patterns of their killings." Luo Qingyan frowned, her beautiful brows furrowing. "Without supernatural abilities, conventional bullets are completely ineffective against them. Once you get lost inside, the consequences are unimaginable."

"That's not necessarily true."

Qin Zhenguo's expression softened slightly, his eyes revealing the composure of a veteran general. He gestured to the agent behind him to hand over a heavy, specially sealed equipment case, which he opened with a "click," revealing rows of specially made magazines emitting a faint golden glow.

"Deputy Director Luo, we haven't been idle since you presented the 'Golden Anti-Deception' plan."

Qin Zhenguo pointed to the magazine and explained, "These twenty elite soldiers are divided into two fire teams. Ten carry conventional ammunition to clear out any possible mutated ghost slaves; the other ten are all equipped with these pure gold bullets made overnight, specifically for suppressing vengeful ghosts. We are well prepared, and even if we can't win, we are confident that we can protect ourselves and retreat."

Looking at the pure gold ammunition that emitted a faint glow in the box, Luo Qingyan was slightly taken aback, but then calmed down.

She knew that Qin Zhenguo was right; given her status as a reborn person, it was indeed inappropriate for her to put herself in danger.

Moreover, with the help of the golden bullets, Qin Zhenguo and others' survival rate will be greatly improved.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingyan stopped insisting and solemnly instructed, "Director Qin, be extremely careful. If you find that the golden bullets are no longer effective in suppressing the enemy, retreat immediately. Do not linger in battle."

"Don't worry, you stay outside and command the operation, and keep the radio on."

Qin Zhenguo slammed a pure gold magazine into his assault rifle and coldly pulled down his black infrared tactical mask.

Behind him, twenty well-equipped special agents, following Qin Zhenguo's example, also began to inspect their firearms.

"Click click click—"

A series of cold, synchronized clicks of guns being cocked echoed across the desolate wilderness. Twenty black gun muzzles gleamed menacingly in the mist.

"Once inside, everyone maintain radio silence. If you encounter monsters, do not request permission; immediately begin suppressing them with fire!"

Qin Zhenguo made a tactical hand gesture.

Twenty elite special forces members instantly split into two fan-shaped formations providing alternating cover, silently infiltrating the passenger station gate, which resembled a gaping abyss, as they trod across the fallen leaves and pebbles.