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Chapter six hundred and eighteen the best choice(1/2)

I thought it was an ordinary visit, but I didn't expect it to be a plan with preparation.

Wang Xiaoming actually came to the spiritual position in Guo Fan's hand, and that spiritual position was the key to Guo Fan's own balance. He would have died long ago without this thing. This is something that concerns his own life. As long as his brain is not broken, people know that it is impossible to lend it to others, not to mention that Wang Xiaoming's request is even more excessive.

He actually wanted Guo Fan to enter the spiritual position again.

What is this?

Pack yourself as a gift and send it out.

So even if Guo Fan was so polite to Wang Xiaoming before, he would turn against him at this time.

"If I don't give you the thing, are you planning to rob it? If you really want to do it, I can kill you here now. At worst, everyone will die together, and the left and right will be dead."

Guo Fan's face, which looked like a dead person, showed a bit of strange and fierceness.

When it was time to make a choice, he would really kill Wang Xiaoming without hesitation.

"Guo Fan, calm down." Zhong Shan hurriedly persuaded, afraid that he would suddenly take action at this time.

Now that the moment of tension is at stake, any measure may cause irreparable serious consequences.

"How can you calm me down? Can't you tell me that Wang Xiaoming wants my life? I'm going to die and calm down."

Guo Fan couldn't listen to Zhong Shan's persuasion, and his numb eyes stared at Wang Xiaoming in front of him.

Although he is inconspicuous in the headquarters circle, Yang Jian, Li Jun, Cao Yang, Liu San...even Feng Quan and Su Fan are more important than him, but they are only limited to this circle. In the city he is responsible for, he is also the eldest brother of a city. Killing an ordinary person is just a matter of one word.

"Wang Xiaoming, I don't want to turn against you, but if you insist on doing this, don't blame me."

Wang Xiaoming's expression was still calm, and he also looked at Guo Fan: "If you kill me, I will die, and I will also implicate many people behind you. If you agree to my plan, you may not die. At least you have a chance to survive. In addition, you can also make some of your own requests. If possible, I will try my best to satisfy you."

"And you are in a bad state now. Even if I don't come here today, how long can you live? Although it's a bit ugly, I just hope you do something more valuable in the last moment."

"In fact, I can also deceive you to help you solve the problem of resurrection of evil spirits as a guise to make you willingly give me that spiritual position, but I don't want to do this, I just give you a reasonable choice."

"To take a step back, even if you really die, the reputation, status, rights, and subsequent compensation you get is far better than you are now."

Guo Fan's face suddenly changed. Although Wang Xiaoming's words made some sense, how could he be willing to hand over his life to others?

"Do you think these few words can convince me?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said, "No, I'm not convinced you. I said it before, just give you a choice."

Speaking of this, he added: "You don't think you can live your whole life after becoming a ghost controller, right? Everyone has the day of death. Some people die from resurrection of evil spirits, some people die from supernatural events, and some people are killed. The value of these deaths is not very great. Since you are about to die, why can't you choose a way of death with the greatest value? What's more, you may not necessarily die."

"Although the chance of living is indeed small, it is at least there."

Although the words are concise, they seem very cruel.

In fact, from the moment Wang Xiaoming entered the door, there was only one way in front of Guo Fan, that was agree.

He has no choice.

If you are defeated by the death, let alone whether you can kill Wang Xiaoming smoothly. Even after that, Guo Fan will die, let alone that there has been a strange darkness invaded around you. This situation is obviously that there are ghost drivers nearby who are secretly protecting Wang Xiaoming, but they have not yet broken up, so they have not taken action.

"Wait for this matter first. I want to call the Deputy Minister to ask about the situation and see what the Deputy Minister said."

At this time, Zhong Shan decided to delay the time first and at the same time confirm what the purpose of Professor Wang’s action today was.

"Give you up to ten minutes."

Wang Xiaoming looked at his watch: "I'm still rushing back to the laboratory."

Although there was a problem with the previous laboratory where the ghost coffin was studied, he did not have only one laboratory, and some things became more convenient after taking over some assets in his circle of friends.

"Zhongshan, then you should ask the Deputy Minister for me quickly. I will stare at Wang Xiaoming."

Guo Fan also temporarily eased and agreed to Zhong Shan’s phone call.

Soon, Zhong Shan passed his operator and then transferred the line to contact Deputy Minister Cao Yanhua, and roughly said what had just happened.

"This is the case for the time being. Professor Wang is here to take away the spiritual position from Guo Fan's hand. You have also read Guo Fan's information. He can survive until now because of the spiritual position. Once he takes it away, he will directly break the balance between his two ghosts and die soon, not to mention that Professor Wang also wants Guo Fan to enter the spiritual position again and then leave his body."

"What's this? This is equivalent to indirectly killing Guo Fan,"

"The current situation can be said to be very subtle. Guo Fan was so angry that he wanted to kill Professor Wang on the spot. Fortunately, I persuaded him, but Professor Wang did not seem to have any intention of giving up, so Deputy Minister, you should make an idea, otherwise something really will happen."

Cao Yanhua, who was driving back to the headquarters, suddenly received the call. After hearing Zhong Shan's words, his expression changed immediately.

But immediately, Cao Yanhua quickly realized why Professor Wang wanted to take what Guo Fan had in his hand.

This is for Yang Jian.

To solve the curse of the music box for Yang Jian, it is probably to use the spiritual position in Guo Fan's hands.

At this moment, he hesitated and didn't know how to deal with this situation.

Yang Jian cannot die, and he must not die. If Wang Xiaoming cannot help solve the curse of the music box within two days, then God knows what Yang Jian will do.

The last time the matter in Moments was very unpleasant. If the agreement was violated this time, the headquarters might not be the second Moments.

Although he is almost dying now, he is still a young man before he dies.

Have the ability to do anything.

"Give Guo Fan the phone number, I want to talk to him in person." Cao Yanhua pondered.

At this moment, Zhong Shan on the other side heard this and handed over a phone call: "Guo Fan, the Deputy Minister wants to talk to you."

Guo Fan showed a little suspicious expression, but he still took the call: "Hey, is Vice Minister? It's me, I am Guo Fan, what should you do about Wang Xiaoming?"

"Guo Fan, don't worry, I can guarantee you that Professor Wang will never harm you, and you can completely let go. But the current situation is really necessary to the thing in your hand. His approach is a little too extreme, but it is also for the sake of the overall situation. I hope you can understand." Cao Yanhua said seriously.

Guo Fan said: "Don't the Deputy Minister know that Wang Xiaoming might be killing me?"

"The matter is not that serious at all. There must be some misunderstandings in this way. Let's give Professor Wang a call and I personally instruct him to ensure your life safety and let him never do anything randomly." Cao Yanhua's voice came.

"Since it is your promise from Deputy Minister, I will believe you once." After Guo Fan said that, he handed the phone to Wang Xiaoming again.

Wang Xiaoming said to the phone: "It's me, Wang Xiaoming."

"Professor Wang, I understand your behavior today, but you can't hurt another ghost controller because of this incident. Guo Fan is also a good person in charge. We should find a way to solve the problem when there is a problem, rather than aggravate the problem. You can find a way to protect Guo Fan." Cao Yanhua said.

"Okay, I'll try to keep him."

Wang Xiaoming replied calmly, then turned off the phone directly, but turned on: "Do you have any questions? If there is no limit, you can take out the spiritual position immediately."

"Wang Xiaoming, Vice Minister didn't agree with your current behavior just now." Guo Fan said immediately.

"You can understand that this is my private operation and has nothing to do with the headquarters." Wang Xiaoming said.

Zhong Shan, who was standing by, felt something was wrong when he saw Wang Xiaoming turn off the phone. Not only that, he saw that the darkness surrounding him was eroding into the room was getting more and more, and the light suddenly dimmed at this time, and there was a cold breath around him.

And in the depths of the darkness, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he vaguely felt a pair of empty holes, and his cold eyes were peering at this side, lying dormant around like a real evil spirit.

"Guo Fan, there is something staring at you in secret, be careful." Zhong Shan shouted and reminded him.

Of course, Guo Fan also found that the darkness around him was getting closer and closer, and he was surrounded from all directions, giving him no way out. Now, except for the light within three meters near the tea table, other places are completely invisible.

"Since you don't plan to stop, don't blame me. If you catch you, I will rush out of here and escape abroad." He thought for a long time and finally made up his mind.

Guo Fan did not dare to kill Wang Xiaoming, but he didn't want to surrender me, so his only way to survive was to catch Wang Xiaoming as a threat, leave here alive, and then use Wang Xiaoming as a bargaining chip to go to the foreign ghost driver headquarters to seek survival opportunities.

But he just reached out.

An old black straw rope suddenly appeared in the darkness behind him. The straw rope revealed an inexplicable strange feeling like a dead hanging rope. The straw rope was directly placed on Guo Fan's neck and then tightened instantly.

A powerful and incredibly powerful appearance, Guo Fan's tongue was spit out, feeling that his neck was about to be cut off at this moment.

He reached out to Wang Xiaoming and stopped in the air. He was about twenty centimeters away but he could not catch the slightly thin ordinary person in front of him.

The body is constantly retreating.

In the darkness where the old straw rope extends into the old darkness, there seems to be a ghost pulling the rope and dragging himself into it alive.

"Zhong Shan, help, this is Yang Jian's ghost rope, cough cough... This thing can even be tied to ghosts."

Guo Fan's originally pale face became even more ugly, and it turned blue and seemed to be about to die. He hurriedly asked for help from Zhong Shan.

Zhong Shan was about to act, but was stopped by Wang Xiaoming's words; "This matter has nothing to do with you, and the meaning of your involvement will be different."

"Professor Wang, you can't do this." Zhong Shan did not dare to do anything randomly, he shouted.

"In order to solve the supernatural incident, many people have to make sacrifices, and now it is just his turn." Wang Xiaoming's attitude is still very firm.

Guo Fan struggled and couldn't help but curse: "Fuck, Wang Xiaoming, you are so fucking unsacrificing..."

He just said that his voice was sharp and hoarse, and his speech seemed very difficult.

Wang Xiaoming turned to look at him and said seriously: "If the time is right, I will."

The ghost rope behind him was getting tighter and tighter, and at the same time, he kept pulling Guo Fan into the darkness behind him. He was powerless to resist because at this moment he realized that the rope was not just as simple as strangling his neck, but also suppressing the ghost in his body.

Because the ghosts in the spiritual position did not react at all.

This feeling, and this phenomenon of being covered by darkness, is like... facing a ghost messenger.

"Who will it be?"

Guo Fan was shocked and angry. He was sure that although the ghost rope belonged to Yang Jian, the person who appeared today must not be Yang Jian.

The sound of the neck bones breaking could be heard when his tightened neck was already heard. He was in great pain, but he still endured the pain and twisted his neck to try to see who was hidden in the darkness behind him?

Who is so terrible that he has no ability to resist?
To be continued...
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