Mysterious Recovery

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In the villa, apart from Yang Jian, Zhang Wei, Zhang Xiangui, and the Aunt Huang, there is indeed a fifth person.

The ghost that has been hiding around everyone, and the lingering ghost.

No amount of language is as convincing as seeing it in person.

Zhang Xiangui did indeed see it with the mirror. There was still a person in the room, and this person could only be seen through the mirror, and could not be seen by the naked eye.

If it weren't for Yang Jian to sit here calmly, Zhang Xiangui would have taken his son and his lover and ran away.

"See it?"

When Yang Jian saw Zhang Xiangui's sudden change of expression, he knew that he had confirmed it.

Zhang Xiangui's face was particularly ugly, and he felt a chill all over his body, and began to restlessly, with an urge to leave here immediately.

"Uncle Zhang doesn’t need to panic. Even panic is useless. You don’t have to think about fleeing immediately. That thing has been with Zhang Wei. It’s useless no matter where you go. For now, the ghost is not too threatening. Yes, as long as you don't get too close to the mirror." Yang Jian reminded.

"Well, can you solve this matter?" Zhang Xiangui still asked nervously.

Yang Jian said: "Can't at the moment? No one in this world can guarantee to solve a spiritual event, even if it is a person with rich experience, the horror of ghosts cannot be determined. Right now, this ghost has not begun to kill people. This is already the most Good news."

"I'm here this time to investigate and investigate, how did the ghost entangle Zhang Wei? Has Zhang Wei had any strange experiences or encountered any strange things? If I stay at home, I'll run into a ghost. The chances are not high, even if you bump into it, it is unlikely to be entangled forever."

"You're right, that thing didn't come across at home, but on the construction site. I took him to the construction site a few days ago." Zhang Xiangui frowned deeply.

"How can you be sure?" Yang Jian asked with some doubts.

Zhang Xiangui; "Recently, the construction site has stopped work and some workers have disappeared. I saw the thing with my own eyes. The clothes it was wearing were work clothes on the construction site, so I was sure that it must be something brought on the construction site. "

"It turned out to be so."

Yang Jian nodded: "That said, it is indeed very possible."

This nobleman is calm and fast enough, if he becomes a ghost master, he must have great potential.

The most important thing in dealing with Li Gui is to have a cool head, able to analyze important information from any inconspicuous clue.

"Although you are Zhang Wei's classmate, some things are not easy to say, but this matter is related to Zhang Wei's life and safety, and I am just such a son, so please be sure to help with this matter." Zhang Xiangui is serious. Said: "Of course, in return, I won't let you help in vain, as long as Zhang Wei can be safe, the price is up to you."

"As long as I can afford it, I won't frown."

To him, people are more important than money.

Moreover, Zhang Xiangui felt that he was so refreshed, this Yang Jian was embarrassed to open his mouth and offered an impossible price.

"Dad, what do you mean by this? Brother Leg is not short of money now. You can't use money to humiliate others, and you can't let others think that we have a few broken money to be great. Isn't this what Dad you have been teaching me?" Zhang Weidao.

Yang Jian gave him a weird look.

Who the **** said I am not short of money.

I'm desperate for money, how could you, the rich second generation, know the sadness in it.

"This matter is different from other supernatural events. It's a bit special. I'll try my best to help watch it first. After all, it's a friend, I can't just watch Zhang Wei go to death." Yang Jian said.

"Thank you so much." Zhang Xiangui said gratefully: "Then when do you plan to start?"

Yang Jian: "It's already started. Since the source is not in this house, you have to go to the construction site. If you can't find the source, this ghost will always be by your side. Something will happen sooner or later."

"Then set out now, Xiao Huang, pack up your things and prepare to leave here. I don't plan to come back in the future. No, I don't need to pack my things. Let's go now." Zhang Xiangui hesitated for a while and immediately changed his words.

Aunt Huang was shocked and nodded.

Yang Jian said: "It's not a problem. If there are any valuables in the house, you can clean up. You don't dare to come back until this matter is resolved, and there will be nothing wrong with me."

"Then you give me ten minutes." Zhang Xiangui said.

He did have some important things at home, not gold and silver jewelry, but some important information and documents.

"Brother Leg, you have to cover it, I'll go get something too." Zhang Wei said.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Yang Jian said.

This ghost looked scary, but in fact, its ability was still very low. Anyway, at present, there is a kind of harm that is not high.

soon.

Zhang Xiangui took out a bunch of data files, and that Aunt Huang took a bunch of jewellery. As for Zhang Wei, he removed a few hard drives from the computer and brought nothing else.

"Let's go." Yang Jian said.

Soon, a group of people drove away from here.

"Xiao Huang, you take these things and go back first, put them in the safe, and go to the construction site to find me if you have something to do." Halfway through, Zhang Xiangui put down his lover.

It can be seen that he still trusts his little lover.

After that, the three people went straight to his construction site.

But at this moment.

A prosperous area in Dachang City.

There is a bar here, and the sign says: Rose Bar.

On weekdays, this bar is very lively and crowded.

But because it was daytime, business seemed a lot deserted.

At this moment.

On the second floor of the bar, in a large private room.

A young man in the uniform of a criminal policeman with a golden crutch said with a dark expression on his face: "Wang Yue, you should be very clear about this. Yang Jian will not die. Sooner or later it will be a trouble for you and me. This kid will pass. The method used to control the second ghost, the time for the ghost to recover was greatly delayed, and without recklessly using the power of the ghost, he could live for at least one year."

"In one year, he has a very high chance of becoming the next Dachang Interpol. You don't want a city to be taken care of by an 18-year-old boy."

On a large leather sofa, sat a man, this man was tall, wrapped in a thick scarf, smoking a cigar on a hot day, hugging two gorgeous women in their early twenties and wearing hip-length skirts. .

His name is Wang Yue, the owner of this rose bar.

"Zhao Kaiming, you have to be clear, Yang Jian is a trouble for you, but not for me."

Wang Yue smiled, took a cigar, put his finger down and pointed at him: "I killed Yan Li for you and killed his family of three. It is already considered to give you the face of the criminal policeman. When Zhou Zheng, the last criminal policeman, came to me. I'm not so polite, and it doesn't matter to me who becomes the next detective."

He shook his cigar and spit out smoke rings.

"You lost a leg in Yang Jian's hands. That's your business. Don't involve me in the fight between your criminal police, OK?"

Zhao Kaiming limped along with the golden crutches, staring at him with dark eyes: "You are already involved, and Yang Jian wants to avenge Yan Li and his family of three. Would you not know? Wang Xiaoqiang's The club had been lifted by him, and a group of shareholders died, and a man named Ma Youcai survived."

"Wang Xiaoqiang is not his opponent. The Huanggang Village incident has caused the Xiaoqiang club to lose five or six ghost riders. Only one of his clubs is called Ye Feng. Ghosts, they all control only one ghost, and fight against Yang Jian. They will definitely die when the ghost is resurrected. They will not be able to show up."

"If Ye Feng really does something with Yang Jian, it will be one-on-one at best and won't win much, so if I guess it's correct, Wang Xiaoqiang will definitely come to you for an appointment."

"So you want me to promise Wang Xiaoqiang to join forces with Ye Feng to kill Yang Jian? Then you, the culprit, sit back and reap your profits and let us fight you to death?"

Wang Yue smoked a cigar, grinned, and pointed to his head and said: "My mind is not stupid, Zhao Kaiming, don't treat me as a fool. I am also a person who has lived through many supernatural events. Give me some respect. Ok?"

Zhao Kaiming stood in front of the window on the second floor and watched the busy traffic outside; "Such a good location and such a lively bar, right? It would be a shame if it is blocked."

"You sealed it. I want to open a few bars like this. Do you think I make money from this? I have made enough money during the time I became a ghost master. The reason I opened a bar was just to play. It's just a few women." Wang Yue kissed the beautiful woman in her arms next to her.

"Mr. Wang, I want too." Another woman said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, okay, I have a share, I just like the way you babble." Wang Yue said with a smile.

Zhao Kaiming said, "Wang Yue, people who have no vision must have near-term worries, Wang Yue, people have to look a little longer, you promised Wang Xiaoqiang, I will give you one hundred kilograms of gold, plus this entire commercial street."

Wang Yue, who was molesting a woman, smiled slightly: "What if I don't agree?"

"boom!"

The next moment, a gunshot sounded.

The beauty in his arms immediately exploded and blood spattered.

"No, this is your end."

The pistol in Zhao Kaiming's hand was emitting a plume of white smoke, with a trace of madness in his eyes.

"what!"

The other woman beside her froze for a while, and finally reacted and screamed, and ran out frantically.

Wang Yue did not stop. He put down the cigar in his hand, wiped the blood on his face, and stood up without expression. The whole person is like a beast about to be angry, and he growls from his throat: "Zhao Kaiming, you want to die NS?"

"Yang Jian is not dead. I will have to die in his hands sooner or later. I don’t have much confidence in fighting him. He can remove one of my legs by surprise and take off my head, but I think it’s better to deal with you. Somewhat confident, and are you sure you want to fight me for a woman? Think about it before you do it. No matter how I say it now, I am also Interpol. Kill me and you will be wanted internationally."

Zhao Kaiming squinted his eyes like a poisonous snake.

"As a wanted criminal, after Yang takes office, the first thing is to purge you. Even if he doesn't do it, the state will issue an order to violate human security, priority, and above spiritual events."

"You have no choice."

Wang Yue breathed heavily, and the anger in his heart wanted to explode.

But reason stopped him.

What Zhao Kaiming said was not wrong. There was no benefit to fighting him at this time. On the contrary, he would drive himself to a dead end.

But promised him to cooperate with Wang Xiaoqiang to solve Yang Jian, which also made him very unwilling.

He didn't want to get involved in this kind of struggle between ghost masters. He had helped Zhao Kaiming kill Yan Li before, it was the new detective's face, so as not to disturb him.

Unexpectedly, that Yan Li was a trap, but after dealing with him, he got involved in this kind of complicated battle.

"Kill Yang Jian, everything will be fine. You are still the underground boss of Dachang City. I can guarantee that during my term of office, this is the last time I will let you help, and there will be no next time." Zhao Kaiming road.

After Wang Yue thought for a while, he finally walked over with a sullen face and slammed a fist on his face.

Zhao Kaiming did not resist, and was knocked to the ground with a punch, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Hehe, then the deal is done, good luck to you all."

He struggled to stand up with his cane, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and showed a cold smile on his face.

"You guy should die sooner, you guys are more like a ghost than human beings."

Wang Yue picked up a bottle of champagne, took a sip, then took the bottle and threw it on the wall, exploding with a bang, "Go away, don't let me see you again."

Zhao Kaiming wiped the splashed water on his face, and then stepped on his prosthesis to leave: "Be careful of the shadows under Yang Jian's feet and his eyes. His file name is Ghost Eye Criminal Police. That ghost eye must be very different. Special, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to survive the Huanggang Village incident. If you can, I suggest you imprison that ghost eye."

"Perhaps, this will be an unexpected gain for you this trip."

"roll."

Wang Yue let out a low roar, and the lights in the entire private room flickered, then all went out, and everything around him fell into dimness.

Zhao Kaiming smiled, and when he was about to leave, he saw the surrounding walls suddenly began to rot.

The wall skin quickly peeled off, and at the same time it began to be covered with moss, and a rancid smell came out.

And through the transparent glass of the private room door, he vaguely saw a tall and thin figure in a black gown standing outside.

"This is not your ability, right?" Zhao Kaiming glanced back.

Wang Yue's face condensed, and he immediately turned and ran to the floor-to-ceiling glass window on the side. He looked at the street outside.

At this moment.

The street outside suddenly turned dark, the light of the whole world was disappearing, even the pedestrians and vehicles on the road did not know when they disappeared, and the darkness in all directions continued to erode here like dense fog.

Like the big mouth of a monster, it wants to swallow everything in front of you.

"Of course it's not my ability." Wang Yue said.

"Since it is not, then it seems that we are more unlucky today. This is a supernatural event... and it is still a supernatural event aimed at us." Zhao Kaiming slowly retreated from the door~www.readwn.com ~ The tall and thin man in a black gown standing outside the door is undoubtedly a ghost.

The real ghost.

"Boom, boom!"

The next moment, there was a knock on the door.

It was dull and depressed, like a tap on the heart, making people almost breathless.

"This is... a ghost knocking on the door?" Zhao Kaiming's eyes suddenly shrank.

He had heard the knock on the door, and he was talking with Yang today.

It was precisely because he felt the crisis that he came so quickly to arrange for Wang Yue and Wang Xiaoqiang to join forces, but he did not expect that he moved so fast, and he encountered this extraordinary event.

"What is a ghost knocking on the door?" Wang Yue asked.

Zhao Kaiming was not afraid, but rather calmly said; "The supernatural incident of the seventh college in Dachang City, the group annihilated a school’s students, and only seven lucky ones left alive. Yang Jian was one of them, and that supernatural incident It was named a ghost knock on the door by the International Criminal Police Department. The terrorist level: A, disaster level. By the way, the last criminal policeman Zhou Zheng also died in college."

"What? A catastrophic ghost?"

Wang Yue's expression turned sullen in an instant: "Zhao Kaiming, you guy has harmed me."

"Sorry, I am innocent just like you. Yang Jian seems to have a certain method of manipulating the ghost knocking incident. Therefore, the real enemy is him, not me. Now is not the time to be angry. Find a way to survive first. , Can be defined as a disaster-level ghost, the degree of danger does not need me to remind." Zhao Kaiming said.

"You fucking..."

Wang Yue wanted to kill someone angrily,

But the current affairs cannot help him go to Zhao Kaiming to settle accounts.

"Boom, boom!"

The second knock on the door rang again.

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