Chapter 157 The Abandoned Three
Night came,
But most people have no desire to sleep.
The official Ghost Rider organizations of the two major countries, Jianguo and Delian, simultaneously issued statements on their Ghost Rider websites, severely condemning the six Ghost Riders who sneaked into their Asian headquarters, and announced a reward for the arrest of these Ghost Riders within the two countries.
Once the statements of the two countries were issued, they immediately caused a lot of discussion. Some people believed the two countries and thought that the matter had nothing to do with them, while others said that the two countries were crying "stop thief" and abandoning the donkey after it has done its work.
On the top floor of Ping An Building, the lights in the conference room were always on. Fang Shiming sat at the top, watching his friends in the circle discuss the impact of the attack on the headquarters.
In Ping An Hotel, Ye Zhen refunded his plane ticket, saying that it would be a shame not to watch such a lively event in person.
Everyone is waiting for a response from headquarters.
However, after the headquarters issued the bounty order, there was no other movement. Even in the face of the replies from Jianguo and Delian, there was no special reaction, as if the matter had just passed.
The attitude of the headquarters made those who wanted to watch the fun very disappointed, as it was completely different from what they expected.
However, Jian and Germany were happy about this, believing that the pressure from the two countries had worked. After all, Renguo was only far ahead of the world in supernatural research, and it had advantages over the two countries in other aspects. Faced with the cooperation of the two countries, Renguo could only suffer this loss.
Midnight,
The headquarters was brightly lit, and soldiers were busy everywhere, some on night patrols and inspections, and some repairing buildings damaged during the day.
The most impressive scene was an open space at the headquarters, where dozens of large machines worked together to quickly build a new factory specifically for the production of Wang Xiaoming's improved spirit-testing instrument.
The emergence of the spirit-detecting instrument enabled the headquarters to have a means to detect supernatural powers on a regular basis, which is equivalent to a radar in the supernatural world. Therefore, after Cao Yanhua reported to the Fifth Department, he immediately received an order to mass-produce the spirit-detecting instrument. Even the original accountability was postponed, and all priorities were placed on the production of the spirit-detecting instrument.
As for the forces behind the six ghost riders who sneaked into the headquarters this time, the five departments have already found out that they are the other two major powers in the world.
Faced with this situation, the five departments decided not to disclose the truth for the time being, because they knew that even if the matter was made public, it would not bring the desired results and would only lead to endless wrangling.
It would be better to let the two countries relax their vigilance and then look for opportunities to counterattack and retaliate.
……
Oh oh oh!
The whistle sounded!
Suddenly, an old green train passed through the air. The direction of the train and the track appeared out of thin air, completely defying the rules of physics.
Below the green train is a European town of a thousand people.
The sun had just set at this time, and many residents were walking on the road after get off work when they saw the ghost train appear out of nowhere.
"Oh my goodness! What is that?"
"Are aliens invading the earth?"
"How can a train fly in the sky? This is incredible. I want to take a picture of it. This will definitely be big news that will shock the world."
Under the astonished gaze of the town residents, the ghost train stopped on the hillside of a nearby hill. About a minute later, the ghost train turned into a real ghost and disappeared into the real world, causing many residents who wanted to drive by to watch the excitement up close to slap their thighs.
Watching the ghost train depart and smelling the birdsong and flowers of the real world, the three people on the mountainside quickly relaxed.
Finally got off the bus alive!
"Huh?!" The gentleman took out the satellite phone from his arms and checked it, then said, "This is Europe, it's 6pm, we are safe."
The other two didn't say anything, but took out their phones and started contacting the outside world.
The three were the ghost riders who sneaked into the Asian headquarters at around noon Asian time. Due to geographical reasons, the time in Europe was about six hours behind that in Asia. So it was late at night in Asia, but it was not yet dark in Europe.
During the half day from escaping from the Asian headquarters to riding the ghost train, they experienced many dangerous supernatural events and only managed to hold on until now by relying on unity and mutual assistance.
only--
"Assholes! They are all assholes! I will shove their heads into my assholes. We have paid so much and almost died in the Asian headquarters, but these people are actually crossing the river and destroying the bridge."
As soon as they contacted the outside world, they received the news that the Soviet Union and Germany had abandoned them, and they cursed like a gentleman.
"I'm going to kill them!" said the Yin-Yang-Headed Man with a hammer in his hand viciously.
The painter with a face covered in oil paint didn't say anything, but he also looked gloomy.
The good mood after escaping death quickly turned sour. They never expected that after working so hard for their superiors, they would be abandoned in the end.
After a moment of silence, the gentleman thought for a moment and said:
“You two, our current situation is very bad. We are like dogs that have lost their homes. Not only are we wanted by the Asia Headquarters with a bounty on our heads, but we have also been abandoned by those capitalists because we have not obtained anything useful from the Asia Headquarters.
There are so many people in the world who want to kill us. We may be hunted down and killed at any time. Are you willing to accept this?
Anyway, I am unwilling to accept this. I want to live, and I want those capitalists, those who want our lives, to pay the price. "
"So?" The painter said expressionlessly, "What do you want to say?"
The gentleman waved his fist and said, "I want to say that it is better to rely on yourself than on others. We cooperated very well on the ghost train. How about we cooperate? With our strength, it would be no problem for us to occupy a small country and become the king."
After the gentleman finished speaking, he looked at the two of them expectantly. He did not think that his proposal would be rejected, because according to the current situation, only if the three of them cooperated, would they be sure to survive this crisis.
"Sorry!" The painter shook his head and said, "I'm used to being alone."
After saying this, the painter disappeared without giving the gentleman a chance to stay.
The gentleman frowned and looked towards where the painter disappeared, took a deep breath and said, "Jailer, what about you?"
"I don't trust you," the jailer said, picking up the hammer. "The clown died on the train because he trusted you. I'm not that forgetful!"
As soon as the words fell, the jailer disappeared halfway up the mountain, leaving only the gentleman with clenched fists in impotent rage:
"You are all idiots. Don't you know that it is safest to be together now? Go to hell! All of you go to hell!"
"Huh? There's a sound over there. Let's go check it out. Maybe there's something left behind by the flying car."
Voices were heard in the distant jungle. They were the curious townspeople who came here after seeing the ghost train.
After hearing the gentleman's angry voice, he was approaching quickly.
The gentleman took a deep breath and looked coldly in the direction where the soldiers and civilians of the town were rushing towards. He didn't care about the danger of the evil spirit reviving at all and forced the ghost domain to unfold.
"Go to hell!"
An invisible wave flashed by, and the noisy voices in the distance disappeared instantly, along with the chirping of birds and the chirping of insects. There was dead silence within a radius of several hundred meters.
(End of this chapter)