Mysterious Recovery

The death of boss Wu Yue is just around the corner.

At this moment, when Sun Lihong dealt with Yang Jian, he no longer had the full confidence he had before. Although he was very calm on the surface, he felt a deep fear of the young man in front of him, who was still a senior high school student.

This fear does not come from Yang Jian being a ghost master.

Rather, he was afraid of Yang Jian's harsh methods.

Young and young, he knew to take advantage of the situation to kill, even the commander of the special forces Li Jun, and the captain of the Interpol Zhao Jianguo could not keep Wu Yue.

And it was not him who did it personally, but Wang Xiaoming and Professor Wang.

At that moment, Wu Yue seemed to have been abandoned by everyone, as if he could not be sorry for not dying.

If this method is used by an experienced politician Sun Lihong is not surprised, but you must know that this person is only eighteen years old.

It's still a child.

Although occasionally there are occasions of naivety and innocence, but that is only to be experienced and limited by social experience.

As long as he doesn't die from Li Gui's recovery, Yang Jian will be number one in the future.

"The price of the transaction is based on the price offered by the previous deceased boss to purchase the goods in Mr. Yang's hands. I don't know what Mr. Yang wants?" Sun Lihong's face was tense, a little restless.

Yang Jian looked at her and said, "You... seem to be a little uncomfortable?"

"No, no." Sun Li said red.

"Nothing is fine."

Yang Jian patted the body bag on the table, and then said: "The stuff in me is different from the ghosts that are usually held. It is a bit special. If you do it as an ordinary business, I will definitely lose money, so I I think it is necessary for us to negotiate a price."

"There is no problem with this, right?"

Instead, Sun Lihong must have rejected Yang Jian. Wu Yue had already raised the price by 50% before, and then increased the price, which showed that her business ability was low.

It's just...the death of the boss is ahead.

Sun Lihong was afraid that someone would offend Yang Jian, so he would find some reason to kill him.

"I don't know how you want to negotiate, Mr. Yang?"

"No hurry, I will inspect the goods for you first, so that you don't think I'm a big mouth." Yang Jian began to open the body bag.

"Ah~!"

Sun Li's face turned pale with fright, left the seat and retreated.

The detainees are ghosts.

The degree of danger of this kind of thing is unimaginable. When you open it for inspection at this time, is it inspecting? It's not to find a reason to take the opportunity to kill myself.

"What's the matter? Miss Sun's reaction is a bit big? Don't be afraid, this thing is very good, it doesn't hurt people. You see, I open it like this and nothing happens at all." Yang Jian said with a sincere expression.

He now seemed to be an unscrupulous person walking on the street with a vicious dog.

He said that the dog wouldn't bite people, but in fact it just didn't bite him.

Sun Lihong is just an ordinary person, so how dare he come into close contact with such a dangerous thing.

"If you are really scared, it's the same if you stand a little farther away. I'm a good person, so how can I embarrass you for this little thing?" Yang Jian said as he took out a head from the body bag.

His face was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were closed tightly, as if they had been taken from a certain corpse, and they were still fresh.

Seeing the look of this head, Sun Lihong was scared at first, then shocked.

This person is the first criminal police officer in Dachang City...Feng Quan.

As a native of Dachang City and working in a special company, she certainly knows these special people.

"You should be recognized by the way you look, Interpol Feng Quan... a few months ago he disappeared after dealing with the supernatural incident in Huanggang Village." Yang Jian smiled softly; "The price of the two ghosts is indeed not very good. Yes, but if you count an Interpol,"

"This price shouldn't be low, Miss Sun, can we start bargaining?"

Sun Lihong plucked up the courage and walked over cautiously.

Since Yang Jian is fine at such a close distance, this ghost should have been restricted, and it will probably be fine.

But when she just walked in.

Suddenly.

The pale head of the dead man on the table suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ah~!"

Sun Li directly slumped on the ground in fright.

And it's time for bargaining here.

Wang Xiaoming, Professor Wang, personally watched the company's security personnel lift the ghost coffin from the vehicle under the command of the special forces captain Li Jun, and then carefully moved it to another transport vehicle.

He looked at this coffin without fear or fear, but rather unspeakable excitement and anticipation.

"This ghost coffin will play a very important role in the next research. If we can open a breakthrough from this ghost coffin, perhaps the current situation will be completely reversed."

"At that time, my research results will completely change the pattern of the world."

Wang Xiaoming was immersed in his own world, as if he could not wait to go back to the laboratory to check the characteristics of this ghost coffin.

"Professor Wang, although I am not an outsider, I still need to remind the professor because of my responsibility to the country, this thing... is very dangerous."

Zhao Jianguo came over at this moment and said with a low voice; "From what I know about Yang Jian, if this ghost coffin is really valuable, he can't let go so easily, and can buy it at a price of 550 million yuan. Before, he said that there is a ghost in the coffin. This may be a hidden danger. If possible, I don’t want Professor Wang to open the coffin for research."

"If the ghost inside is released again, I am afraid it will lead to a terrible disaster. Although I have heard of the protective measures of the institute, it will inevitably be in danger."

Wang Xiaoming smiled and said: "A thousand years ago, the thunder and lightning in the sky could smash humans and animals to death. They were all in awe of the king and the people. Who would have thought that we would be able to control this in a thousand years. Power? It also applies to all aspects of life."

"I don’t care about the nature of the ghost, but since it exists, there is a way to control it. The ghost rider is the most obvious result, but the utilization rate is not high, and this ghost coffin has something for me to open some An opportunity for a breakthrough."

"Even if it's dangerous, it's all worth it."

Zhao Jianguo could not understand the psychology of a researcher, but he felt that Professor Wang was doing a very dangerous thing.

This makes you very uneasy in his heart.

Just when he wanted to remind a few more words, Sun Lihong, who was in charge of trading with Yang, came here in a hurry.

"Professor Wang, there are some things I can't do with the deal with Yang, and I hope you will pay attention to Professor Wang." Sun Lihong's face was not very good, and her panic was still on her face and she was anxious.

Although Wang Xiaoming is only the director of a research institute, he has great power.

In fact, the main purpose of Wu Yue's company is to serve the research institute and maintain the operation of the laboratory, and Wang Xiaoming has the final say on the real decision-making matters.

"Would you not find someone else to be responsible for the company's affairs? I have something to do later, and I don't have time to manage the operation of the company." Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and said with some impatientness.

"Professor Wang, but this matter has something to do with the former Dachang Interpol, Feng Quan." Sun Lihong said.

Feng Quan?

Upon hearing this name, Wang Xiaoming and Zhao Jianguo were both startled.

Yes.

How can I forget him.

Only then did Wang Xiaoming remember that Feng Quan was not dead. He was only trapped in Huanggang Village before. There were occasional reports during the period. Although there was no news later, the chances of survival were still very high.

It's just that when I was out of the village, I only saw Yang Jian and Zhang Han.

Feng Quan didn't show up, thinking he was dead.

"Feng Quan is still alive?"

Zhao Jianguo immediately walked over and asked.

"I'm still alive, where is it." Sun Lihong pointed to Yang Jian who was sitting under the awning.

At Yang Jian's table, Feng Quan's head was placed next to him.

Neat and tidy.

Zhao Jianguo took a look and immediately realized: "Feng Quan fell into Yang Jian's hands? What, what's going on? Is it possible that Yang Jian is trading with you?"

Selling an Interpol as a ghost?

What is this operation.

Yang Jian is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers and dares to do everything.

"Be sure to buy it."

Wang Xiaoming immediately said: "Feng Quan is of great value. He is not only an Interpol, but also the main insider of the Huanggang Village incident. This will play a vital role in my future research work."

"Yang Jian does have the idea of ​​selling, but his asking price is a bit high...I can't be the master." Sun Lihong said.

Wang Xiaoming said: "Money is not a problem, you just need to make sure that Feng Quan will come back after a safe transaction. I don't care about other things."

"By the way, how much does he ask for?"

Sun Lihong hesitated for a moment; "I want it all."

"I'm not interested in money. If he wants all of it, then give it to him." Wang Xiaoming didn't react much.

"..."

Zhao Jianguo on the side heard the words suffocated and said, "He is blackmailing. If you agree, it is equivalent to giving him the entire company~www.readwn.com~ If you don’t have funds to maintain, it will be difficult to maintain your research institute. Even if the funds need to be allocated from the top, the account will not be paid for a while. You don't want your research work to stop, do you?"

"Moreover, he doesn't really ask for money when he offers this price with no reserve price. The previous five hundred and fifty million yuan is enough for him."

"It's not for money, then what does he want?" Wang Xiaoming said.

"I think it is something more valuable, related to the ghost master."

Zhao Jianguo said: "People usually start to think about their own life, health, hobbies and the like when their own economy is completely free."

"He is a ghost master, and of course he will consider things related to the ghost master."

Wang Xiaoming said: "Didn't you have agreed to help him control the second ghost and prolong the recovery of Li ghost?"

"This is the previous deal, it shouldn't be counted in it. Maybe you should go and talk to him in person." Zhao Jianguo said.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the ghost coffin that had been loaded into the car and said: "I have no time now, and I will go back to the laboratory soon. Feng Quan must also take it away as soon as possible to cooperate with the development of my research work. Bring the golden box from the car, the rectangular one, right next to my seat."

"Good, good."

Sun Lihong immediately responded, turned and left.

In a short while, she got a rectangular golden box.

"What is this?" Zhao Jianguo asked some questions.

"The latest results of the laboratory have not yet been officially released, but very few have been requisitioned. I heard that they have had a good effect." Wang Xiaoming walked over with this golden box. I want to talk about "Mystical Recovery" with more like-minded people. WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Literature", read novels, talk about life, and find friends~