Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

Chapter 221 Second Nest 1 Foot

Ye Yuxuan brought Wen Zhenyuan to the villa.

Wen Zhenyuan followed behind, looking around the villa.

Ye Yuxuan eventually led him to the sofa.

Wen Zhenyuan saw a man sitting on the sofa, leisurely drinking his wine without even looking up, as if he knew exactly who was standing in front of him.

Wen Zhenyuan recognized the person's appearance very quickly.

Xu Jiawan was one of the masterminds behind a fraud case he cracked three years ago.

He had been trying to catch him for three years without success; he never expected to meet him in this way.

"Surprised, aren't you, Wen Zhenyuan? Oh, no, I should call you Director Wen now. I heard that after you wiped out our hideout, you were promoted directly to director. Director Wen, don't you think you should thank me properly?" Xu Jiawan spoke first.

“Xu Jiawan, I’m just giving you a friendly reminder. Given your current criminal record, you are very likely to be sentenced to death. If you turn yourself in, you might get a suspended sentence.”

"Ha, Director Wen, do you think I'm afraid?"

He is now a Ghost Master. Wen Zhenyuan is like an ant standing in front of him. He could kill him with a gentle pinch.

He doesn't care about laws or regulations.

"You're that Ghost Master?" Wen Zhenyuan guessed, seeing his confident demeanor.

Xu Jiawan ignored him and continued, "Director Wen, let's cooperate. I'll do my business, and you can be your policeman. Occasionally, you can act as my protector. I will definitely not shortchange you. If you ever run for president, I will definitely vote for you. How about it?"

Wen Zhenyuan sneered, thinking he was talking nonsense.

From the moment he became a police officer, he was destined to be the greatest enemy of criminals. Would he be a protector of criminals? He might as well have committed suicide on the spot.

When Xu Jiawan wasn't looking, Wen Zhenyuan pressed the watch on her wrist.

Before he left for this place, he connected to the police station's system, which allowed the police to track his movements and capture his conversations in real time.

Now, he needs to stall Xu Jiawan to give them more time to respond to the call.

However, to his utter surprise, he had underestimated Xu Jiawan's abilities.

How could a demon slayer be tricked by an ordinary human?

Xu Jiawan had already taken in all of Wen Zhenyuan's little tricks. He activated the Chainsaw Ghost and shot out a bolt of lightning, shattering the wristwatch on Wen Zhenyuan's wrist.

"Uh..." Wen Zhenyuan's wrist was burned.

Ye Yuxuan's eyes flickered slightly as she looked at Wen Zhenyuan's burning wrist, feeling a pang of heartache, but there was nothing she could do or say.

"So, Director Wen, what's your decision?" Xu Jiawan glanced at the burns on his hand and asked with a smile.

Wen Zhenyuan's gaze shifted from her wrist to Xu Jiawan's face. "Heh, Xu Jiawan, you think I'd risk my life to be your protector for such a small favor? Wouldn't that make me seem too easy to talk to?"

Xu Jiawan frowned. This kid looked honest and easy to talk to, but he didn't expect him to be such a difficult person when it came to a serious conversation.

That's true, otherwise he wouldn't be able to become a bureau chief.

The most important thing now is to reach an agreement with Wen Zhenyuan; once that's done, he won't need to worry about anything else.

As long as Wen Zhenyuan agrees to be his protector, he will have no worries about what he does.

Moreover, Wen Zhenyuan has already called the police, and the police already know the location. He must subdue Wen Zhenyuan before the police arrive.

Otherwise, if he were to actually fight with the police, his abilities would inevitably become known to the outside world.

There are so many laboratories nowadays that people like him, who are in special circumstances, are very likely to be targeted by those laboratories that conduct experiments on human subjects.

He'll get into big trouble then.

“Okay, fine, you name your terms,” Xu Jiawan said generously.

"Release those girls. I don't care if you create ghosts, but you can't infringe upon the vital interests of the people!"

He couldn't control what happened in the ghost realm, but as the bureau chief, he had to protect the interests of the people.

"That won't do. If I don't use humans, how can I create more contracted ghosts? Change your terms. How much money do you want? I'll give it to you."

"Xu Jiawan and the Yin family father and son have both been arrested by the police." Wen Zhenyuan ignored Xu Jiawan and instead spoke about the matter that concerned him the most.

Xu Jiawan was stunned, his expression a complex mix of emotions.

"Ha, caught them," such a casual remark.

Could that possibly soothe the endless resentment he had accumulated in his heart?

"Director Wen, what's the point of telling me all this now? Just answer me: cooperate or not." Xu Jiawan suddenly looked up, staring at Wen Zhenyuan, his eyes full of displeasure.

Just as Wen Zhenyuan was about to speak, Xu Jiawan's phone rang.

"Hey." Xu Jiawan was extremely impatient.

"Hey boss, the police, the police are here, they've surrounded the villa, what do we do?"

"Damn it!" Xu Jiawan angrily threw his phone on the ground and glared at Wen Zhenyuan. "Wen Zhenyuan, you forced me to do this."

Xu Jiawan then used his mind to manipulate one of the contracted ghosts—the red-clad female ghost.

A female ghost in red, dressed in red, floats in mid-air with a zither on her lap. The melodious music of the zither is captivating and disturbing, causing people to fall into a state of confusion and infatuation.

This music, if listened to for just one minute, can arouse extremely strong sexual desire in a person, causing them to make mistakes, and it will inevitably occur once a day. He is the director, representing justice, how long can he endure it?

"You scoundrel, don't you dare hurt my uncle!"

Suddenly, a soft, childlike voice came from outside the door.

Xu Jiawan looked towards the door but didn't see a single person.

"Kick me!"

Before Xu Jiawan could find the owner of the voice, he was suddenly kicked into the air by a chubby little leg and slammed heavily against the wall, where he was difficult to pry off.

Yo-yo landed steadily, and seeing that the red-clad female ghost was still playing the zither, he grabbed the peach wood sword on his back and slashed at the female ghost.

The zither shattered into pieces. The woman in red, seeing her beloved zither destroyed, suddenly looked up, glaring angrily at him, baring her teeth as if she wanted to devour him.