Mysterious Recovery

Facts have the best persuasive power.

Yang Jian's ghost eyes are shown in front of people, this is the best evidence.

The previously contemptuous Qin Zong's face froze, staring at the eye on Yang Jian's forehead, and Qian Zong, who was watching the show, opened his eyes slightly.

"This is?" Zhang Xiangui was also obviously surprised.

Zhang Wei curled his lips and said in a low voice: "Brother Leg is going crazy, those two old immortal things actually look down on Brother Leg. The degree of horror of those things has surpassed human imagination. I am a man who came out of school alive. Dad, there are some things you should take a good look at."

Take a good look, that desperate and terrifying ghost.

"It seems that he has some ability." Zhang Xiangui secretly said in his heart, looking forward to it more and more.

"Your eye is real?"

President Qin pointed to the ghost eye and asked seriously, "It won't be stuck on it."

"Instead of caring about my eyes, President Qin should pay attention to the surroundings and see what changes are happening around me. I just let the two of you take a look at the truth of this sales department. Actually, it is already haunted here, but you haven't noticed it yet. That's it." Yang Jian pointed to his sofa.

President Qin suddenly touched his hand on the sofa, and felt a little sticky on the sofa.

He was taken aback and turned to look.

I don't know when the sofa I was on was actually stained with blood.

"Damn it, what's the matter?" He stood up in shock.

At this time, Mr. Qin saw hideous blood stains not only on the sofa, but also on the ground, on the walls, and even on the ceiling. The blood stains were not dry yet, as if it had just happened, even in his teacup. It's not tea.

It's sticky blood.

"Tick, tick."

The blood dripped from the ceiling and landed on the side of Mr. Qian’s bald head. He touched it, and his face paled in shock: "His mother, it's haunted here soon to say, hurry, get out of here."

"President Qian, wait for me." President Qin hurriedly picked up the briefcase and left as if to escape.

"What's the matter with them, why did they run away suddenly?"

Zhang Xiangui on the side was stunned, and he felt a bit inexplicable when he saw the two people suddenly leave like crazy.

Yang Jian smiled and sat on the sofa: "Because I showed them some terrible things, there is nothing wrong with ghosts in the sales department, but there should be only the ghost next to Zhang Wei. That ghost cannot More intuitively, these two bosses feel scared, so I added some materials to make them have some hallucinations."

"Frightened and feared, the next business will naturally be easy to talk about."

Zhang Xiangui said in surprise; "Can this be done too?"

"Within the ghost domain, there is nothing impossible." Yang Jian said seriously.

"For example?" Zhang Xiangui became more curious.

Yang Jiandao; "Although I don’t want to say so much, it doesn’t matter if some things are said. The ghost domain can not only cause hallucinations in people, but also hallucinations in ghosts. Here you think that the real thing is real. Fake, it is fake, like this cup, I can make it appear on the table, and I can make it appear in your hand."

After speaking, the quilt on the table disappeared and appeared in Zhang Xiangui's hands the next moment.

"It can appear in the hands, and it can also appear in the human body." Yang Jian suddenly grinned.

"Killing?" Zhang Xiangui was startled.

Yang Jian said; "No, it doesn't have to be so troublesome to kill, it's overkill."

Killing people in the ghost domain is a sledgehammer, and it is pure waste.

"The real purpose of the ghost domain is to trap other ghosts, not to deal with people. No one will use missiles to hit mosquitoes, and to deal with people, just use a gun."

He stretched out his hand to shoot on the table, and a pistol with golden metallic luster appeared in front of him.

"You even have a gun, you wouldn't really be an Interpol?" Zhang Xiangui became more shocked.

Yang Jian was surprised: "Uncle Zhang thought that I was talking nonsense before? Although I am not officially on duty now, it is very stable to take over as the next Interpol of Dachang City. Once I succeed, all the police forces in Dachang City will I have the right to move, let alone blockade the villa of Uncle Zhang’s house, block a few communities, and a few streets will be fine."

Zhang Xiangui was at a loss for words.

He felt that he really underestimated this Yang Jian.

He thought he was just a little young man with special skills, but he didn't expect that he would still be in charge of Dachang City in the future.

This position is incredible.

"Brother Leg is not capable, how can he be called Brother Leg."

Zhang Wei said to the side; "Didn't you tell your dad before, I bought a gun from Brother Leg."

After speaking, he touched his pocket and really took out a golden sand eagle.

"You brat, show me." Zhang Xiangui hurriedly took over.

One start.

The cold, heavy touch tells him that this thing is true.

"Do you dare to buy this thing?" Zhang Xiangui scolded.

Yang Jian said, "It's okay. Let Zhang Wei defend himself. If you need it, Uncle Zhang, I can sell you one. This thing is rare in China, but in foreign countries, it is estimated to be more than the kitchen knife at home, but I am a special one. It’s not used to deal with people, it’s used to deal with ghosts."

Zhang Xiangui's complexion changed. He is a businessman. How dare he come into contact with this kind of thing or break the law. Once he is found out, he will go to jail.

"So now... you want to use supernatural events to intimidate Qin and Qian, so that they can sell me the real estate in their hands at a cheap price?"

"It's almost what it means."

"Is it too despicable to do this?" Zhang Xiangui whispered: "The means are not bright."

Yang Jian said; "It's already done. Uncle Zhang said if it's too late. It's better to prepare the contract if you have this time."

"But they all ran away, how can you be sure that they will agree?" Zhang Xiangui said.

"You can't leave, they can't even get out of this room without my permission, and they will definitely agree. The despair and horror brought by ghosts are not something everyone can bear. Uncle Zhang, you haven't experienced a supernatural event, so If you can't understand, Zhang Wei can understand." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Wei nodded in agreement: "When encountering such a thing, I am willing to do anything to survive, even if it is to ask them to offer chrysanthemums."

"About how long will it take them to agree?" Zhang Xiangui asked.

"Within half an hour, no one can withstand that kind of despair." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Xiangui immediately said: "Then I will prepare the contract."

Yang Jian stopped talking, but slowly closed his eyes.

He will focus on the ghost domain, control the ghost domain, and stage a horror movie for the two bosses ~www.readwn.com~ and the protagonist is them.

Although the methods are indeed not decent enough.

But for a wealthy businessman who can make his business billions of dollars, what method can guarantee his cleanliness?

Zhang Wei's father, Zhang Xiangui, can't guarantee either.

To kill the rich and help the poor, Yang Jian would not be merciful at all.

Besides, it was just to make these two bosses bankrupt, not to kill them.

In addition, there were ghost incidents on the construction site here, but Yang Jian did not solve them. In the future, the ghost incidents will break out. The houses here will still be worthless, and the end will be worse than if they were resold at a low price.

Thought of this.

Yang Jian couldn't help but sighed: He is really a good person, and he is deliberate and considerate for the sake of others.

(Pen library)