Mysterious Recovery

the next day.

A civilian helicopter outside the complex stopped at the door on time, and there were very few people accompanying it, with only three people.

A related staff member said: "The above consideration of the impact of this matter, so this operation needs to be carried out more obscurely, so it can not be too publicly escorted, I hope you can understand."

"I see, let's go." Yang Jian nodded and then boarded the plane.

Zhao Jianguo said about this yesterday. His current status is a bit special. If the ghost-eye detective who can solve the S-level supernatural incident is found to enter Zhongshan City, wouldn't it be declared to the outside world that the supernatural incident in Zhongshan City is extremely serious?

So if you can keep a low profile, just keep a low profile.

Follow the helicopter to Zhongshan City.

Yang Jian was sitting on the plane thinking with his eyes closed.

He stayed up all night yesterday, because the message Zhao Lei left before his death made him feel an inexplicable emergency.

The reminder of the ghost cupboard, the appearance of Zhao Lei, the head balloon incident in Zhongshan City, and the disappearance of the ghost face Tong Qian... All this is like a mess that cannot be sorted out clearly, but every factor is hidden. With great horror, people have to be guarded.

The staff accompanying by the side looked at Yang Jian secretly at this moment.

Not because of some kind of feelings beyond friendship between men and men, but a kind of pure curiosity.

According to the rumors, the ghost-eyed detective, who had his own power to solve the supernatural incident in Dachang City, was right in front of him. In other words, anyone would want to know a little more.

This is a person's curiosity about the unknown and the mystery.

"The Caesar Hotel in Zhongshan is a critical place, and all signs point to it." Yang Jian was listening to the last communication recording between Tong Qian and his operator with headphones at the moment.

“I’m Tong Qian. I’m sorry for the head balloon incident in Zhongshan City. I couldn’t get an effective solution for a while, but after my video and video inspections of the whole city, I found that the first few heads were floating in the south of Zhongshan City. The sky above."

"...Today I have been looking for another day. Relying on some instinctive induction, I will come to the famous Caesar Hotel in the south of the city. A certain instinctive induction tells me that this hotel seems to be problematic and I need to go personally. Check it out."

It should be a break here.

"Here..... There is a problem." The last sentence was recorded, and Tong Qian's voice was no longer heard.

The recording data ends here.

Tong Qian disappeared at Caesars Hotel, at least it can be judged by the recording data.

"Can Feng Quan and Guo Fan contact?" Yang Jian asked directly to the satellite positioning mobile phone after listening to the recording.

From the start, his mobile phone remained on for twenty-four hours.

At the same time, the two dedicated operators at the headquarters, Qin Mei and Rongruan and Liu Xiaoyu, are also in charge of the wiring round the clock.

Liu Xiaoyu's voice came from inside; "You can contact, do you need to connect with them?"

"No, you inform Zhao Jianguo that I will rush to the Caesars Hotel after entering Zhongshan City. During my mission, these two people must stay away from the Caesars Hotel. Don't let them appear in front of me for any reason. "Yang Jian's attitude is very firm.

Because now he will take precautions.

If someone has his memory tampered with, he will try to get close to himself and wait for an opportunity to act on himself.

In other words, none of the ghost masters currently in Zhongshan City are worthy of trust. The safest thing is to stay away from them.

"In this way, you will be short of helpers." Liu Xiaoyu said.

Yang Jian said: "Did you not read my report yesterday? There is a ghost in Zhongshan City that can only tamper with memory, so I can't trust them. Keeping a distance before the matter is over is the best way."

"However, judging from the communication between Guo Fan and Feng Quan, they did not encounter an attack."

Liu Xiaoyu said: "We have made relevant analysis of their call records and phone recordings last night. The possibility of their memory being tampered with will not exceed 10%, and we can be sure that they are safe."

"Any mistake in front of a spiritual event is fatal. Perhaps it is nothing to die a few ghost masters, but once this thing deteriorates, the consequences will be huge. The situation I have to face now and many, I don't want to add one more potential hazard. If the headquarters insists on their support for me, then I choose to cancel the task of Zhongshan City." Yang Jian said very seriously.

"Well, I will try my best to make arrangements for you to keep Guo Fan and Feng Quan away from the Caesars Hotel, but the few foreign aids the captain invited can't guarantee whether they will contact you."

"I will pay attention to those few people." Yang Jian said.

During the conversation, suddenly, the helicopter flying normally in the air seemed to have encountered some situation, suddenly tilted to the right, and the few people sitting in the cabin almost fell down without being seated.

"What happened?" An accompanying staff member next to him asked immediately.

The co-pilot said immediately; "I have entered the sky over Zhongshan City, and I almost hit something during the flight just now."

After Yang Jian sat down, he immediately looked out the window.

But I saw things like balloons floating above Zhongshan City. These things wandered over the city, swaying with the wind. Although they were scattered, I swept away at least dozens of them. Something like this.

The nearest balloon seemed to float over intentionally.

Yang Jian immediately confirmed that this thing was exactly the same as the one recorded in the file photo.

A human head.

On the human head was an extremely pale face that had lost its blood color, with his eyes closed and no movement, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Is this a human head balloon?" Yang Jian observed for a long time.

He didn't notice any abnormality in this human head balloon, it seemed that it was just an ordinary dead human head.

But no abnormality does not mean that it is all right.

Would ordinary dead heads float above the city like this?

"Try to avoid these things, find a place to descend, and then you can leave." Yang Jian said.

"Okay." The driver replied.

As a normal person~www.readwn.com~ everyone knows not to touch such things, and God knows if accidents will happen.

"Although they are scattered, there are at least one or two hundred heads floating in the sky." When the helicopter was about to descend, Yang Jian scanned the sky as far as he could see.

By judging, he can only roughly estimate the number of people who died in a supernatural event.

To be honest, this number is not that large.

Even the level of the A-level supernatural event is not considered to be the level, but it may not be impossible if it turns into a disaster if it is not stopped as soon as possible.

The helicopter finally stopped in a park under construction.

There is a little road away from the city center, and there are few buildings around, and there are no people floating in the sky. It is a safer location in Zhongshan City.

But when the plane descended, Yang Jian saw several temporary command centers and several helicopters parked here.

This should be Guo Fan, Feng Quan and their special plane.

Immediately after getting off the helicopter, an officer hurried over: "Is it Yang Jian? I am Zhang Gao, the special event liaison officer of Zhongshan City. During your operation, I will be responsible for contacting you and carrying out relevant cooperation work."

"I'm Yang Jian from Dachang City." Yang Jian walked down and shook his hand with Zhang Gao: "Has Xiong Wenwen arrived? I don't want to waste time. If I can, I will start acting now."

He didn't want to dream too many nights and give Zhao Lei too many opportunities to cause trouble.

"It was ten minutes ago." Zhang Gao said solemnly: "I can cooperate with you at any time."

ten minutes?

This means that Xiong Wenwen was delivered to the headquarters almost without any time, which also proved the preciousness of this bear child.

"Take me to Xiong Wenwen, please." Yang Jian said; "I want to talk to him."

"No problem." Zhang Gao immediately led the way.