Fang Zong licked his lips: "Don't you think this world is getting more and more exciting?"
In short, the initiative immediately shifted to them!
After hearing Fang Zong's concerns about the intelligence of the ghosts, Peter also began to think.
"No way?" he whispered. "Ghosts are all full of resentment, anti-human and anti-social, and all they want is killing and death. They're not that smart."
"What if he's just smart?" Fang Zong asked.
Peter hesitated for a moment: "Unlikely. I've led many operations to hunt down ghosts, and I've never seen them pick up guns or seize rocket launchers. Fang, I know you're worried about your relatives in the East. I won't send anyone to help protect them, so you won't think I'm holding them hostage. But I will notify the East and ask them to send people to protect them. Are you relieved now?"
It was very constructive, but Fang Zong felt that they should try harder.
Recounting the story of how Little Soul Slave poisoned the girl should be quite convincing.
After all, the consequences of the outbreak of weapons of mass destruction are too terrible.
Fang Zong didn't care about the US government's thoughts. He believed that the US government should handle its own affairs, but the people were innocent and their rights were not tied to any country. He was truly a very conscientious person!
But then Peter laughed and said, "Alright, Fang, stop thinking about these things. It's impossible. Besides, if you want to return to the East, you should at least ask Sophia for her opinion, right?"
Peter's smile turned slightly bitter when Sofia was mentioned.
Damn, this was the girl he set his sights on first!
One night, I was taken advantage of by a pig!
Fang Zong was completely bewildered... only then did I remember that I had a girlfriend.
Peter gave Fang Zong a resentful look and said, "I came here to tell you again about the meeting we just had. You left and didn't hear it. Besides, you saved me, so you're naturally very different from them. As we just discussed, the higher-ups ordered us to eliminate the ghosts in our assigned areas as soon as possible, especially the strongest ones. All the top agents in San Francisco also unanimously suggested, and I made the decision, that the other three, which don't have fixed territories, should deal with the green-hatted water ghosts of Blackwater Lake first, since their strength is increasing too quickly."
Upon hearing the word "green hat water ghost," Fang Zong paused for a moment and swallowed back what he was about to say.
Peter no longer wants to return to China, and if Laura's affair is exposed, he will be even less willing to go back.
Furthermore, if Lara is exposed, the matter of Blackwater Lake will most likely be exposed as well...
At this point, Peter's smile turned somewhat bitter: "None of the four ghosts are easy to deal with. The first one we have to deal with is the green-hatted water ghost. I've already decided that the operation is too dangerous, so we need to set some rules."
"Regulations?" Fang Zong was speechless.
After going for a walk around, what kind of regulations do we need to set?
He's not interested in listening!
Blackwater Lake is now empty!
Before Fang Zong could answer, Peter said somewhat embarrassedly, "Whoever it is, if they cause enough damage to the green-hatted water ghost, the reward is one million US dollars. Okay, I know it's a bit low."
Fang Zong: ...eyes widened.
few?
"Whoever kills the most imps will also receive a reward of one million US dollars."
Fang Zong: ...started swallowing.
One million, no, that's two million US dollars, a full ten million RMB. In Dongguo, that's enough to buy a small villa for your parents, and if you buy a car, it's enough to make half the city look fancy!
Peter glanced at Fang Zong and said, "Whoever inflicts the most damage on the green-hatted water ghost, or gets the final kill, will be rewarded with ten million US dollars."
"Damn it!" Fang Zong was no longer calm.
That adds up to twenty-two million US dollars. If we just tell them about Blackwater Lake, it'll be over a hundred million RMB, and we'll be billionaires!
The temptation was too great; Fang Zong's heart... had to endure the pain.
We're people with businesses now, we don't care about this tiny bit!
Peter left quickly, and Fang Zong sat in his chair, still feeling somewhat unsettled.
More than 20 million... US dollars...
Ninth Sister popped her head out from Fang Zong's forehead, stuck out a finger, poked Fang Zong's face, and said smugly, "Summoner, it's just over twenty million US dollars, let's get a stealth skill and rob a bank!"
Fang Zong's face darkened.
"You don't want to rob a bank?" Ninth Sister asked, utterly disappointed. "Then what are we going to do next?"
What to do? Fang Zong thought for a moment. The FBI's operation on Blackwater Lake still needed more thorough preparation, and no list of participants had been drawn up. Of course, he definitely wouldn't go. He might as well find some other ghosts, improve his strength, and then swim back to China.
Damn, the Earth is huge, okay? Just half the Earth, tens of thousands of kilometers...
Oh, right, I also have a girlfriend!
Sophia has been helping Catherine for some time now.
For the FBI, all operations are carried out with the most convenient means of transportation, and they can do things very quickly. It won't take long, but there's still no news from Sophia, and Fang Zong is a little worried.
"Could something have happened?" Fang Zong thought to himself, and made a phone call, but the call didn't go through.
He dialed again and finally got through. He quickly said, "Hello, Sophia?"
The other party remained silent.
Still, silence.
Fang Zong had a rather unpleasant premonition.
Finally, after a long silence, a particularly cold voice came from the other end: "Fang?"
Fang Zong: "..."
Earth — it's so damn small!
...
In a world where ghosts have revived, San Francisco is brightly lit every night.
But during the day, life goes on, and everyone has their own job and lives their own little life.
After all, ghosts aren't that common.
Fang Zong wandered around outside for several days but couldn't find the ghost. When he returned to his apartment at night, he took out the fragment he had taken from the green-hatted water ghost and crushed it.
As expected of a deep green fragment, it dropped a green iron crystal and two white iron crystals.
Unfortunately, it takes fifteen iron crystals to craft equipment, so Fang Zong's deluxe white-grade longsword is still nowhere to be found.
"It would be nice if some powerful ghosts came along."
Just then, my phone rang.
Peter called to inform Fang: "Operation Blackwater Lake has failed; there's nothing there."
As expected. If I had a chance, I'd let you kick my head around like a ball!
Fang Zong was still heartbroken over his 22 million US dollars.
Suddenly, an angry roar came from the other side. After a brief howl, Peter shouted, "Fang, come and save them!"
What happened?
Just as Fang Zong was beginning to have a thought of doubt, he heard Peter's deep, suppressed anger in a muffled voice: "Ugly woman, slut, playboy! Fang, we've been ambushed!"
Ugly woman, slut, playboy.
Apart from the ugly woman at the beginning, Fang Zongke had heard of the other two.
San Francisco has four of the most dangerous, or to put it bluntly, the most powerful ghosts. The number one is quite mysterious, with no specific information available, while the number two is the Playboy.
Sluts ranked fourth.
This brought together the two ghosts from the first four miles!
Fang Zong: ⊙0⊙
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