At the same time, Shenzhen concentration camp and instrument table.

The Black Ghost sighed, then turned off the laptop on the table and drank coffee sadly. Last time the Feixian Island explosion, the Black Ghost's original body was blown up, but he quickly changed his body. Now this body is a strong young man named Peng Jiang.

Dong~dong~

There was a knock on the door outside, and Peng Jiang said in a relatively polite tone: "The door is not closed, come in directly."

Crunch ~

The thick wooden door gently pushed open from the outside, and a man with a slightly black face and a jewel of jewels all over his body smiled and showed his face. His long flax hair was draped over his shoulders, and his swollen eyes were like a dead salted fish. There was a faint black shadow under his drooping eyelashes, and his cheekbones were suddenly raised high.

Peng Jiang took a sip of coffee and said, "Zhang Xuan, do you know why I'm looking for you?"

Zhang Xuan used both hands and slid his wheelchair to Pengjiang's desk, and said respectfully: "Mr. You, I can't guess why you were looking for me today."

Humph ~

How could he not guess Peng Jiang’s intention to find him today? He deliberately said that he could not guess, just to leave a small face for Peng Jiang. After all, Peng Jiang, as the ruler of the Shenzhen concentration camp, had no choice but to face the crisis, and it was embarrassing to ask local Feilong for things like this...

Assuming that Zhang Xuan was still bragging and said that he could guess Peng Jiang had asked him to fight back for the sake of Dream Network today, wouldn’t that mean that Zhang Xuan thought from the bottom of his heart that Peng Jiang was incompetent and had to ask him, a local flying dragon?

For officials, routines are very important!

Sure enough, Peng Jiang couldn't guess what Zhang Xuan said, and his expression seemed a little relaxed. He pointed to the porcelain cup on the coffee table and slowly said, "If you want to drink tea, do it yourself."

Zhang Xuan in the wheelchair was unable to move, but he still slid over and filled himself with a cup of tea. When he came back, he asked: "Mr. You are looking for me today, do you have any instructions?"

Peng Jiang said slowly: "I believe you know that the group of bastards in Menglian.com suddenly ran out. They have captured Xiamen and will definitely continue to attack other cities in the future. For this reason, Huang Sheng and other Huang Ghosts held several video conferences in succession to discuss solutions."

"Is there a way?" Zhang Xuan poked out nervously.

"There are a few solutions, and they are still under discussion. Just now, I was lucky enough to participate in their meeting. The reason is very simple, because Shenzhen, like Xiamen, belongs to the concentration camp area, and the distance is not too far. Maybe Mengwang will attack Shenzhen soon." Peng Jiang said slowly.

"This possibility exists." Zhang Xuan thought about it.

"Actually, I was not qualified to participate in Huang Youling and their meeting. They came to me, first of all, because of Shenzhen geography, and secondly, I wanted to hear my opinions and suggestions. I came up with a solution on the spot. Huang Youling and others agreed and would consider it seriously. Now I asked you to come here, and I am also preparing to refer to your opinions." Peng Jiang said arrogantly.

"What kind of opinions?" Zhang Xuan looked up and asked. He did not expose Peng Jiang's bragging lies.

"How to guard the Shenzhen concentration camp and how to deal with the men of Menglian.com, you will say whatever you think of." Peng Jiang said in a deep voice.

"Strengthen patrols in areas around Shenzhen and be alert at any time. Strictly implement the plan to wear and suppress helmets. If you find that those who do not wear helmets when sleeping will be killed without mercy." Zhang Xuan made a beheading posture.

"But the area of ​​Shenzhen concentration camp is so large that it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no undercover agents from Dream Network." Peng Jiang shook his head.

"Dream Network attacks Shenzhen, we must send out the Ji Ren troops. As far as I know, a single undercover dream will definitely not support the transfer of troops. As long as we strengthen patrols, we will not be afraid of those Ji Rens suddenly appearing in Shenzhen. Just like the dream network attacking the Xiamen concentration camp the day before yesterday, large-scale Ji Ren troops must be dispatched by means of transportation." Zhang Xuan analyzed.

"Then, what can we do if we want to encircle and suppress the gentry?" Peng Jiang asked anxiously.

"The biggest advantage of the Dream Network Reporter troops is mobility. For example, if we encircle the Xiamen concentration camp, they may use their dreams to escape to Yaowan Mountain, or the Yaowan Mountain Reporter's use the dreams to shuttle to Xiamen for reinforcements. From this perspective, the possibility of the encircle the Jimen is very small." Zhang Xuan frowned.

Peng Jiang didn't know that Zhang Xuan was keeping a secret, so he immediately said, "What should we do? Even if we invest heavily in heavy troops, we can't wipe out those bastards."

Zhang Xuan lowered his head, then pretended to realize: "If you want to eliminate Dream Network's agents in batches, you must first destroy their greatest advantageous mobility. There is one way..."

As he said that, Zhang Xuan picked up the paper and pen on the desk, wrote down what he thought and handed it over to Peng Jiang.

Peng Jiang laughed after seeing it. He tore the paper into pieces and said, "Just do as you said. Let's stand by and wait until the critical moment before taking action. If it is as you planned, I will have the opportunity to become a yellow ghost that everyone admires."

Zhang Xuan bowed with both hands: "Congratulations to Huang Eye Ghost."

Peng Jiang suddenly pointed to the wheelchair under Zhang Xuan's butt: "For these useless legs, did you really decide to do that?"

Zhang Xuan said with a tragic face: "I used to think my legs were still saved, but unfortunately the person who could cure these legs suddenly died on Kyushu Island. Of course, I know who to settle the score with, so I have to do that, whether for revenge or to stand up again. If I die, I hope that the blue ghost with my body can help me avenge."

"Okay!" Peng Jiang gave a thumbs up: "I'm a yellow ghost, you stand up again! We are still the best partner in Shenzhen concentration camp!"

Zhang Xuan smiled and then slid his wheelchair out of the office. He was determined to take a gamble to let a newly born Blue Ghost take over the body. He has studied a large number of cases of body capture and believed that as long as the original owner of the body is strong enough, he can continue to have ideas after the body capture and even suppress the body capture ghost.

The reason why Peng Jiang said that he could become a yellow ghost was because in the battle between the ghost and the White Ghost, a yellow ghost was burned by the White Ghost and burned into a ghost pearl. Later, the White Ghost wanted to grab the ghost pearl, but ultimately failed. Therefore, the pearl still returned to the ghost.

Peng Jiang and Zhang Xuan were both very clear that any ghost would become the highest-level yellow ghost after devouring the Ghost Pearl. The newly burned Ghost Pearl would need to cool down for two months before it would have this function.

Now that the two-month deadline is approaching, who will eat this ghost pearl in the end will soon have a result. Peng Jiang feels that he will make great contributions soon and the ghost pearl will be given to him, but how can Peng Jiang know? Zhang Xuan is also looking forward to swallowing the pearl and becoming the supreme ruler!
Chapter completed!