Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

Chapter 119
"Large tsunami, is it real or fake?"

Ning'an Building, Dadong City.

This building, which is a hundred stories high, is a little noisy at the moment.

All the people in the building received evacuation warnings from the headquarters, but they did not take any action and just whispered to each other.

Because this building is Wang Chaling's private property, most of the employees in this building are his subordinates. If you leave rashly, you may lose this easy and high-paying job.

And it’s just a tsunami, and it’s not right next to the beach, so it shouldn’t have any impact, right?
In a private office a hundred stories high.

Wang Chaling also frowned at this moment, looking at the constantly vibrating mobile phone.

This is a specially encrypted phone and there should be no possibility of being hacked.

"Is it an official method? But how could a tsunami cause such a big noise?"

Manager Liu on the side also received the report, leaned over and said in Wang Chaling's ear, "Many employees have reported that they have received the message, but they have not taken any action yet. They are all waiting for your instructions, Mr. Wang."

Wang Chaling nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, you don't need to be very capable, but you must be obedient. Give them a salary increase next month, and you can decide the amount yourself."

"Then what do we need to do next?" Manager Liu asked worriedly.

"Someone will come to your door."

Wang Chaling narrowed his eyes, a little displeased, "Headquarters interfered in Dadong City without saying a word. You have to give me a reason."

at this time.

Outside the slightly opened office door, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from the corner.

After a while, the sweaty man opened the door and said out of breath, "Mr. Wang...it's not good, there is a supernatural incident!"

Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Manager Liu didn't give him a good look.

"Calm down and speak clearly! What does it look like to be in such a panic!"

It was okay when the headquarters and Wang Chaling were getting along well, but now that the relationship between the two parties was a bit inconsistent, the existence of this correspondent was a bit annoying.

But the correspondent can no longer control so much at the moment.

He leaned on the door handle to take a breath, and immediately spoke as fast as he could in his life, regardless of the idle staff nearby.

"I just got the news that a very terrifying supernatural incident is about to break out in Dadong City. The headquarters is already trying to find ways to suppress it. Now I hope Mr. Wang can go over and provide support..."

"supernatural events……"

Wang Chaling waved his hand.

After getting out of the chair, the masseur who was massaging his head immediately stopped moving, backed out of the door without saying a word, and closed the office door at the same time.

"Even if there is a supernatural incident, is it too much for the headquarters to make such a noise? Have you not considered how much impact issuing such a warning will have on the stability of Dadong City?"

The cold questioning pressed on the correspondent. Wang Chaling, who was already in a bad mood, seemed to have found a punching bag to vent the dissatisfaction accumulated this afternoon.

Even my own mobile phone was not spared, and I am afraid that the entire Dadong City received the reminder.

With so many people fleeing the city together, not to mention the economic losses, the panic caused by the flight alone may lead to many casualties.

"I..." The correspondent was at a loss for a moment.

He is just an errand boy. How can he know what the people above him think and how can he influence the decision-making of the headquarters?

"Buzzing—"

A sudden shaking sound broke the stiff atmosphere in the office.

Manager Liu took out the satellite phone, looked at it, and said softly: "It's Cao Yanhua calling. Do you want to answer it?"

"That deputy minister at the headquarters? I would like to know what reasons he would give himself."

Wang Chaling took the call and glanced at the correspondent with his cold peripheral vision. "What are you still doing here? If you don't collect information about supernatural events, are you asking me to deal with ghosts through your face?"

"Yes, I'm going now..."

Rumeng Amnesty's correspondent agreed repeatedly and ran out of the office crawling.

Until he returned to his small utility room, the correspondent still couldn't control his racing heart.

The pressure of staying with this kind of guy was so great that he thought he was going to die.

"Wang Chaling, there is going to be a supernatural event in Dadong City, and now we need you to go to the scene to provide support."

On the other end of the phone, a calm middle-aged man said solemnly.

"The situation is critical, I hope you will leave immediately."

"Support? Set off immediately?"

Wang Chaling laughed angrily, "I won't ignore the supernatural events in Dadong City, but why is the headquarters bypassing me and issuing orders directly?"

"Do you need me to remind you who is in charge of Dadong City? Even if the headquarters wants to deal with supernatural incidents, it should ask my opinion first and let me take the lead."

"Now you are actually asking me to provide support. Why, just a few days later, you can't wait to remove me from being the person in charge?"

This is an agreement signed by the headquarters with Wang Chaling when he first became the person in charge. Unless Wang Chaling asks for help, the headquarters cannot interfere with Dadong City at will, let alone send ghost controllers into Dadong City on the grounds of supernatural events. .

Now it seems that the headquarters has failed to do the same.

Could it be that after Zhang Qian lost a move, the headquarters treated Wang Chaling as a soft persimmon?

"Wang Chaling, don't forget that you are the person in charge of the headquarters."

Cao Yanhua said the word "headquarters" very strongly, as if it was a reminder and a warning.

"The headquarters asked you to be the person in charge to better protect Dadong City. The situation is urgent now and Dadong City is in danger. The most important thing is to protect the safety of the people, not to cling to your little power."

"According to your statement, it's my fault..."

Wang Chaling clutched the cell phone that kept alerting her, feeling increasingly anxious.

It wasn't him who broke the contract, so why could Cao Yanhua act so condescendingly?
Is he an ordinary person?Or just because he can sit in the office and give orders?

I became the person in charge because I wanted all the ghost controllers to have the status they deserve, but now it seems that even the headquarters doesn't take them as front-line personnel seriously.

Such a headquarters...

"Crack-"

There was a crisp cracking sound.

The phone finally stopped vibrating and turned into debris, falling from the fingers of a middle-aged man with an ashen face.

Wang Chaling's voice became calm again, even a little cold.

"Give me the address and I will go to the scene to take a look. But I am just here to deal with supernatural beings. It does not mean that I am following your orders."

"Headquarters is not my superior. I don't want this to happen a second time."

"I hope you can correct your attitude in the future..."

"Bam—"

Before Cao Yanhua could finish speaking, his voice suddenly stopped.

Because the satellite phone was also destroyed by the second generation Wang.

(End of this chapter)