Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 28 Photos (Foreshadowing)

With the sound of gunshots, Wu Yue fell down without accident. Sun Lihong was already sitting on the ground, looking at Wu Yue with a bloody hole in his head, she couldn't believe it, Wu Yue died just like that.

"Yang Jian!"

Hearing the shout from behind, Yang Jian turned his head and saw three people walking towards this side. Behind them was a group of special armed forces with live ammunition. The leader was a scientific researcher in a white coat. He spoke.

Looking at the three people who came over, Yang Jian put his gun away expressionlessly, as if nothing had happened.

It was Wang Xiaoming, Li Jun, Zhao Jianguo and the others who came. At this time, Wang Xiaoming looked at Wu Yue's body on the ground, and turned to Li Jun:
"What's going on? Didn't he survive?"

Li Jun shook his head, his gaze stayed on Lin Qian who was sitting on the ghost coffin not far away, and saw Lin Qian looking at them with a smile:

"Professor Wang, my ghost domain has been disturbed and I can't save it."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming shrank his eyes, and looked at Lin Qian who was not far away. He saw the ghost coffin under Lin Qian's butt at a glance, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times.

"Who are you?"

Yang Jian looked at Wang Xiaoming and they asked:
"Hi Yang Jian, I'm Zhao Jianguo, I've spoken with you on the phone, this is Professor Wang Xiaoming, and this is Colonel Li Jun."

Hearing the name Zhao Jianguo, Yang Jian suddenly said:

"It turned out to be Team Zhao. It's a pleasure to meet you. I don't know why Team Zhao came here this time?"

Zhao Jianguo looked at the outstretched right hand, and found that Yang Jian had no intention of shaking hands with him at all, so he took it back in embarrassment, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by Wang Xiaoming:

"Yang Jian, you shouldn't have killed Wu Yue."

"Oh~ why? You say you won't kill if you don't kill?"

Wang Xiaoming pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said calmly, as if he didn't see Wu Yue's body:
"I had someone delete the file, and Wu Yue was only doing business for the company. In principle, he was not wrong, so you shouldn't kill him."

Hearing this, Yang Jian couldn't help frowning. Looking at the professor named Wang Xiaoming, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Lin Qian's voice behind him:

"Yang Jian, don't stand there, come here, they are the ones we are waiting for, come here and say."

Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian took a deep look at Wang Xiaoming, turned around and walked towards Lin Qian without saying a word.

Came to Lin Qian's side, found a chair, just wanted to sit next to Lin Qian, but looked at the ghost coffin under Lin Qian's buttocks, and consciously moved it away.

And Wang Xiaoming and the others also followed. From the very beginning, Li Jun's eyes never left Lin Qian for even a second. Li Jun knew exactly what kind of character this young man was. Just two days ago, they took a photo with a satellite. This person is likely to be related to an S-level supernatural event.

When he came to the table, Zhao Jianguo consciously stayed away from Lin Qian, no, it should be said to stay away from the ghost coffin, except for Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun.

As soon as Wang Xiaoming arrived in front of the ghost coffin, he began to observe carefully up and down. Li Jun followed behind him, completely ignoring Lin Qian who was sitting on the ghost coffin:

"Move your butt, let me see the whole picture of the ghost coffin."

Wang Xiaoming's voice was very calm, but what he said made Lin Qian a little speechless, and knocked on the ghost coffin:
"Professor Wang, don't rush to study this thing, let's talk about the price first, and after the negotiation is over, you can study it as you like."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming stopped studying the ghost coffin, left beside the ghost coffin, found a chair and sat down.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Lin Qian cleared his throat:
"Well, now that you are all seated, we will start today's transaction. First of all, you need to solve the problem of Yang Jian. After all, this is a problem with your files. After this problem is solved, we will talk about it. This ghost coffin, Professor Wang? What do you think?"

Hearing Lin Qian's opening remarks, Wang Xiaoming nodded in agreement:
"Yes, I asked someone to hide the file, and I will be responsible for it. Do you have any questions?"

Hearing this, Yang Jian was very calm:

"Since you are willing to take responsibility, it's easy to say, why give me an incomplete file?"

"For the sake of the country, for the nation, and for once and for all to resolve the supernatural events happening in the country."

Wang Xiaoming's voice was very calm, but his expression was very serious:
"Do you know how many people die due to supernatural events in China every day? How many supernatural files are added every day? Through big data analysis, it can be seen that the number of supernatural events in China is still increasing, and it will soon reach the point where it cannot be concealed. Unstoppable level!"

"The disaster is already on the verge of breaking out in an all-round way. If the means to reverse the situation are not found as soon as possible, the consequences can be imagined."

"In the face of national righteousness and national survival, personal sacrifice is insignificant. As long as this sacrifice is worthwhile, it is enough. Maybe many ghost masters died in this incident, but in my opinion, their death In exchange for the confidentiality of the information and the recovery of the ghost coffin, it is worth it."

After finishing speaking, Wang Xiaoming also glanced at the ghost coffin under Lin Qian's buttocks, the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and finally Wang Xiaoming looked at Lin Qian:

"You, can you get off the ghost coffin first? Isn't there an extra chair here?"

Lin Qian was speechless, are these researchers doing good things?
"Okay, Professor Bruce Pi, don't worry about me breaking this thing, this is a ghost coffin."

Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian's eyes narrowed instantly:
"Bruce Pi? The Bruce Pi who wrote that ghosts don't work on gold?"

"Otherwise, Yang Jian, I would like to ask you to use your brain. Look at Professor Wang's travel posture, following a ghost master who owns the ghost domain anytime, anywhere, and this Captain Zhao Jianguo is beside him. Are you thinking about our textbooks? Don't you think Wang Xiaoming's name sounds familiar?"

Yang Jian was a little embarrassed:

"Lin Qian, do you think I'm you, studying so well?"

"Um, that's right. As far as your performance at the end of the crane is concerned, I think highly of you."

And Zhao Jianguo, who was sitting opposite, couldn't stand it any longer. Seeing that the two of them were getting farther and farther away, they actually started talking about the time to go to school, and coughed twice:

"Cough, cough, um, we're talking about files now."

Hearing Zhao Jianguo's reminder, Yang Jian came back to his senses and looked at Wang Xiaoming:

"I understand what you said just now. Do you think it's not you who died, so you can say that?"

But Wang Xiaoming ignored Yang Jian and just looked at Lin Qian like this:

"Your name is Lin Qian, right? I have a photo here, do you want to see it?"

Lin Qian immediately laughed when he heard this, and narrowed his eyes:

"Professor Wang, I advise you not to take it out. I can't see that thing now. If you have to take it out, I can't help it. But I have to advise you, you will die if you do this."

As soon as Lin Qian said this, Li Jun, who was standing next to Wang Xiaoming, suddenly became gloomy:

"Lin Qian, Professor Wang is a national treasure-level scientific researcher. If you want to commit murder, I will shoot you here as soon as possible."

Lin Qian smiled and waved his hands and said:

"Captain Li, you misunderstood. It's not that I want to do it. How could I do it? I am a good citizen who abides by the law. You must have misunderstood."

Even though I said so, none of the people present believed it, including Yang Jian.

(End of this chapter)