Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 49 New Forces
Lin Xian nodded, and completely let go of the ghostly hand that was holding him. He didn't find any sign that this person was lying, and most of the sentences were factual. As long as he could cooperate with him, he would naturally treat it simply.
"So you also learned your hexagrams from that Taoist Qingfeng?"
Master Wangyu didn't speak any more, but nodded his head, which was regarded as an answer.
"Two or two masters, if the matter in the community is resolved, why don't we talk in another place?"
At this time, Wang Defa on the side spoke.
He seemed to have just recovered from what happened to those two ghosts, and he was a little nervous, and asked in a low voice to the two people opposite him.
Master Wangyu touched his neck, and when he looked at his palm, there was still a little blood on his fingertips.
His neck was bleeding from Lin Xian's pinch.
Lin Xian didn't object when he heard this, but if he wanted to leave, it would be difficult to get rid of the gold box.
"Mr. Wang, I have to trouble you a little bit, and find some people to come over and solve this problem." Lin Xian pointed to the golden box beside him.
"No need to ask anyone else, we can help you solve it."
Wang Defa was about to speak, but was interrupted by a voice.
This voice was not any of the three of them, but a strange voice. This voice was thick and full of confidence.
Due to the damage of the induction lights, the current corridors are basically dark, with only a few wisps of cool-toned moonlight able to shine in.
"I just finished dealing with the affairs of this community, and now there's trouble coming to my door again?"
Lin Xian looked in the direction of the voice, but didn't find anyone nearby, which made him vigilant.
"Gentlemen, don't be nervous, we came here specially to thank you." The voice spoke again.
"Since it's thanks, why do you hide from us? Isn't it shameful?" Lin Xian asked.
Tread.
As soon as he finished speaking, there were several footsteps in the darkness from the direction of the corner of the stairwell. Judging from the figures, they were probably three people.
That place was where the ghost baby ran downstairs before. If he saw these people, he would definitely take action. Moreover, when he opened the ghost domain, the entire corridor was covered by himself, and he didn't feel anything strange.
This situation can only show that these people have avoided their own perception by some means, or they just came here, but obviously, the probability of the latter is not high, because it is impossible for these people to go upstairs without the sound of footsteps.
"Mr. Lin, we are very glad to meet you in this way. First, let me introduce myself. My name is Han Yi, a monk of Angelism. You can also understand it as a club member in your country."
The three walked out of the darkness, led by a man in a suit and leather shoes, who should have been the one who spoke before.
"But I'm not very happy now."
Lin Xian frowned, and asked Han Yi: "The monks taught by the angels seem to be 'new' VIPs."
He doesn't care why the other party knows his name. If he has been lurking here, it is really not surprising that he knows his name.
Lin Xian glanced at the three people on the opposite side, and the more he spoke, his voice became colder and harsher.
The leader, Han Yi, didn't feel like a ghost master to him, but the two behind him.
Both of them wore loose windbreaker hoods, and their faces were basically covered by the brim of the hat. Judging from their auras, they were all corrupted by evil spirits.
"That's right, although I am a native of Dashen City, our business is mainly distributed in State J of the United States. State Z is still for the purpose of developing enterprises and creating better conditions." Han Yi said calmly.
"So, for the sake of development, did you just settle on those two ghosts?" Lin Xian pointed to the golden box beside him.
"Yes, but we won't get it for nothing. If Mr. Lin is willing to cooperate, we are willing to invest one billion to acquire those two ghosts." Han Yiyi said.
Hearing one billion, Lin Xian's eyes moved. To be honest, such a large amount is still very tempting to the current self.
However, he did not agree blindly, but tried: "One billion is already a very high price in the market. I have no problem with you acquiring these two ghosts, but you have to tell me the reason. I have to know that you want these two ghosts." The purpose of ghosts.”
"I'm really sorry about this. The rules in the circle have always been to discuss the price regardless of the product. I hope Mr. Lin can also follow this request." Han said.
Lin Xian walked to the gold box, and then sat down: "That's your rule, but with me, you have to follow my rule."
He knocked on the gold box under his butt, and said coldly.
In the face of these foreign organizations, Lin Xian showed his tough attitude. He must put himself on the high side, so that he can take the initiative in the following negotiations.
However, at this time, a hooded man on the left of Han Yi spoke.
"Mr. Lin, we did come here with sincerity. It's a good deal for you to buy two ghosts for one billion yuan. I hope you can teach us angels a face."
Lin Xian was unmoved: "It's not bad for me to give you face in country Z. Since you said you came here with sincerity, why are you unwilling to disclose the purpose of the transaction?"
"If Mr. Lin has talked to this extent, then we have nothing to hide."
"Actually, these two ghosts came from our Angel Cult. They are both ghost masters who are about to revive the ghosts, and they are also the product of experiments." The man in the windbreaker said.
Lin Xian squinted his eyes and looked at this person, but there was nothing in the dark hood.
"I know that you like to conduct experiments over there, but I want you to go to your own place to do it instead of coming to our side. If something happens, you will stay out of it, and leave a mess for us to solve. , thoughtful."
"If this is the case, I think the one billion yuan is not just the price of these two ghosts. If you count the manpower I spent in detaining the ghosts, it is worth this price, but you seem to have miscalculated. This ghost is not me. One person was arrested, but the three of us, and because of your negligence, this community did not lose residents, and even died, this compensation also needs to be counted on your head."
After finishing speaking, he stretched out two fingers, looked at the crowd and said, "20 billion, give us 20 billion, and those two ghosts belong to you."
Han Yi was obviously taken aback: "Are you kidding me, two ghosts who are not very scary are imprisoned, and you want 20 billion from your own group?"
"No, 20 billion is too much. The price doesn't match what we want." Han Yi immediately refused.
"Then please turn around and go downstairs, turn right and go straight and leave here." Lin Xian waved to several people and stopped talking.
After working for a long time, he, Lin Xian, was helping others to collect the mess. In this case, if there is no money to be extorted, and no coolies, he must keep these two ghosts.
(End of this chapter)