Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

"I usually blame me for being too spoiled with my son, haha, don't mind!"

"I'm going to be the host tonight, picking up the dust for Brother Ye, haha!"

Ye Fan retracted Tang Dao, and spoke lightly and slowly: "Young people are impatient, I understand!"

"Today, I will give you a face to Chairman Zhao, but in the future, if your son offends someone who shouldn't offend him, I'm afraid no one will be as easy to talk as me!"

When Zhao Jun heard what Ye Fan said, his heart was even more aggrieved.

However, this is an era where strength speaks.

Ye Fan is a spiritual master, and has such a strong strength, no matter how rich Zhao Jun is, he will have to accompany a smiling face.

In the evening, Zhao Jianfeng went to the most famous hotel in the outer city, Zhending Pavilion.

After eating, he personally sent Ye Fan back to the factory.

Tonight, Ye Fan is going to take control of the Jinlong Steelmaking Plant to resolve the weird incidents in this plant.

Chapter 19 The Knife From Behind

In the guest living room of Jinlong Steel Plant.

Ye Fan was arranged to stay in the best room.

He glanced out the window.

Zhao Jianfeng took his son into the car and left.

Ye Fan smiled coldly.

He knew very well that the hearts of the two fathers and sons were still dissatisfied.

However, he was afraid of his identity as a spiritual master, and he was powerful.

No matter how large the Jinlong steelmaking plant is, it can only affect the administrative executives of the base city at most. It has no influence on the independent existence of the Demon Bureau.

Ye Fan retracted his gaze and didn't pay attention to it. After solving the matter here, he just fell apart.

[Ding, trigger task: kill all hangers in Jinlong Steel Plant, first sequence: 0/23, second sequence: 0/3, third sequence: 0/1]

【Task Reward: Reward based on the degree of completion! 】

As soon as Ye Fan saw the task released by the system, he couldn't help taking a breath, his pupils shrank slightly.

Unexpectedly, there are so many hanged ghosts in this Jinlong steelmaking plant.

It is not too much to say that it is a ghost nest.

Twenty-three hanged ghosts in the first sequence, it seems that the security guards, and the people who hanged yesterday, all turned into ghosts.

Groove, the danger of this monster mission is seriously inconsistent with the mission prompt!

Ye Fan cursed secretly.

However, it is too late to say anything. As long as it can be resolved, the video evidence will be reissued on the credit reward website.

These are nothing. The key is that there are so many hanged ghosts, even Ye Fan is under a lot of pressure.

He thought carefully and paid great attention to the incident at Jinlong Steel Plant.

at this time.

Zhao Jianfeng’s luxury car.

The driver drove quietly and steadily towards the inner city.

Zhao Jun sat with his father in the extended carriage at the back.

He pressed a switch, and suddenly the entire comfortable and spacious rear compartment became a secret and safe private space.

"Dad, can you swallow this tone? Then Ye Fan is too arrogant?"

Zhao Jun complained while looking at his father's expression.

Zhao Jianfeng snorted coldly: "Humph, swallow if you can't swallow it!"

Zhao Jun was silent for a moment and said, "Dad, the information shows that Ye Fan is a reserve psychic, how can he be so strong?"

"You can hack to death the first-sequence demon spirit without summoning the companion demon spirit. Where did this metamorphosis arise?"

"Our plan this time, isn't it going to be over?"

"At that time, it will be organized..."

Before Zhao Jun finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Jianfeng's fierce eyes.

Zhao Jianfeng gave his son a fierce look, then glanced around to make sure that everything was hidden, and when no third person heard it, he spoke slowly.

"I've told you several times, and I don't have a long memory!"

"If this matter is leaked out, both sides will make our whole family uncomfortable, don't you understand?"

Zhao Jun shrank his head and scratched his head: "Dad, I know I was wrong!"

Zhao Jianfeng's eyes were deep: "Hmph, this time, you thought it was so easy to solve!"

"After feeding so many lives, that hanged ghost has transformed into the third sequence!"

"That hairy boy named Ye Fan didn't understand anything, so he bumped into him, he can only blame him for his bad luck, hum!"

Zhao Jun's eyes lit up immediately, and he said happily, "It's great, Dad!"

"Haha, it just happens to be able to breathe out a bad breath, or your means are good!"

Zhao Jianfeng smiled slightly, and then thought of something, his brows frowned slightly: "I'm not worried about Ye Fan, the imperial spiritual master!"

"What I have always suspected is that there are organized eyeliners secretly inserted in the factory!"

"What, the organized eyeliner in the factory?"

Zhao Jun was shocked.

Thinking of the power of the organization, Zhao Jianfeng was also in awe, and solemnly said: "So, we must be careful!"

"If the wind is leaked, you don't need others to do it, this eyeliner will kill us in the first place!"

"Got it, Dad!"