Mysterious Recovery

Yang Jian stared at the handwriting on the human leather paper in his hand for a long time.

This time, this human leather paper didn't seem to choose to hide it, and it revealed more information than ever before, and Yang Jian did not even ask for a lot of information.

This kind of active information disclosure hides a terrible trap underneath.

"Does the human skin paper use Tong Qian as a bait to lure me into contact with the ghost again in the absence of information? It wants to kill me by another unknown ghost pit in the Caesars Hotel? Or, It thinks I can't fight the ghost that can only tamper with the memory? Going to die?"

"However, this thing is very convincing, knowing that the risk is directly proportional to the return. Once I succeed, according to this method, I might really be able to create a subordinate who can perfectly control two grimacing faces. Oh, it's really insidious. This man's paperwork reminds me of a story."

Yang Jian thought of a hunter and fox story.

The story is about a hunter holding a shotgun and going into the mountains to hunt. When he met a fox, the hunter shot. The fox cleverly avoided. The hunter shot again, and the fox hid again. Then the fox laughed and said: You know. Why do you shoot me if you miss me?

The hunter said: I can't hit you, but what you lose is just a bullet, but what you lose is your own life.

After talking and shooting again, the fox did not escape in panic and was shot.

At this moment, the human skin paper is like a hunter, and Yang Jian is like a fox. He has avoided once or twice. As long as he fails once, Yang Jian will lose everything.

Unless Yang Jian doesn't play with Human Skin Paper, as long as he is still in the game, he will always suffer.

But the scariest thing about human leather is that the timing of its information disclosure is perfect.

It seems that as long as you take a gamble as it says, you can get a promotion and raise your salary and reach the pinnacle of life.

"It is certain to solve the ghost that controls Zhao Lei. However, even if the human skin paper does not disclose this information, I will try to solve it. Why does it reveal this information? It is just a decoy, or this information intelligence. There is a danger and horror that I don't know about."

Yang Jian does not doubt the feasibility of the method.

As long as he successfully restrained the ghost, according to the above, Tong Qian could perfectly control the two ghost faces and become a ghost wielder of the same level as him, and there is almost no risk, because he is taking this risk.

But if it was just that, it was not convincing enough. Yang Jian would definitely not go desperately for a stranger to give up the opportunity to perfectly control the grimace.

However, the ghost can tamper with the memory.

According to the method on the human skin paper, Yang Jian can change Tong Qian's memory arbitrarily when he succeeds, and make Tong Qian the personality he wants after waking up.

Although doing so is sinister and shameless.

But I have to say it is very tempting.

It is dangerous for people to control ghosts, but there is no danger for people to control people. If Tong Qian's case is successful, Yang Jian can even build a team of his own in this way.

"What exactly do you want to do? Why do you want to reveal this method proactively." However, what Yang Jian is even more worried about is the intention behind this man's leather paper.

Even if the current human skin paper does not reveal any harm to oneself.

However, Yang Jian knows that this is just a good prevention for himself. Once he makes a mistake, the price he will pay will be huge.

While he was thinking, Zhang Gao who was outside the door immediately came in: "Yang Jian, Tong Qian's family came to visit, do you want to avoid it?"

Yang Jian came back to his senses, only to find that he was staring at the man's leather paper and thinking and for some time, he said; "Sorry, I was thinking about the problem before, I'm all right here, let's go."

Zhang Gao nodded.

As soon as he got out of the ward, Yang Jian saw Tong Qian's parents and relatives who came to visit him overnight. There were quite a few people, dozens of them, big and small.

"Do you have any good ideas about Tong Qian? If there is any place in Zhongshan City where you need help, just ask, I will try my best to cooperate." Zhang Gao said as he walked.

"If I need help, I will definitely speak up. I haven't thought about it yet, but there is a general solution about Tong Qian...." Yang Jian hasn't finished yet. Suddenly, he seemed to notice that some footsteps stopped suddenly, and then looked back at the group of people who entered the ward one after another.

Among the family members visiting Tong Qian, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man mingled in the crowd. This middle-aged man didn't say a word, his head was slightly lowered, but the corners of his mouth were curved, forming a weird smiling face.

This expression is exactly the same as the smiley face I saw in the hotel during the day.

"Stop." Yang Jian frowned and suddenly snorted.

As soon as Zhang Gao's footsteps stopped, the guards next to him cast their eyes on this side.

Others among the relatives who visited the sick also subconsciously looked towards Yang Jian, but the middle-aged man walked into the ward without stopping.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear it." Yang Jian walked over with a cold face and squeezed away from the crowd. He raised his hand and grabbed the middle-aged man by the neck, and then slammed him against him. On the wall.

The power is surprisingly large, and ordinary people have no room for struggle, and they can't even lift their heads.

"Who are you, what do you want to do to me? Quickly let go of me, the police officer helped me, and broke in..." the middle-aged man cried for help in pain.

Yang Jian didn't let go of his intentions, and said coldly: "Did you smile just now?"

"What are you talking about, I don't know, let go, you lunatic." The middle-aged man shouted.

Yang Jiandao; "Do you really think I only rely on two eyes to see people? It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, Zhang Gao, lock this guy up first, don't let anyone out until the Zhongshan City matter is over, and keep him away Tong Qian, today's visit is also cancelled. From now on, except for the necessary medical staff to enter this ward, no one else is allowed to enter."

"And the medical staff must be accompanied by three people when they enter and exit."

After speaking, grabbed the middle-aged man and walked to the guard.

"What the **** are you doing? Just come up and beat people. Is there no law? Don't let go. Do you really think my family is good for bullying?" An aunt couldn't stand it. She rushed up and tried to open her mouth. Biting Yang Jian's arm.

"Boy, do you want to fight? Let go, or you won't be able to eat today."

"Damn, even we dare to bully and die."

Several other relatives of family members who visited the sick saw Yang Jian's indiscriminate arrest, and immediately rushed up angrily, raising their fists to beat them.

"Calm down, everyone." Zhang Gao hurriedly greeted this, and brought the two guards up to persuade him to fight.

Although these people's pulling and beating and scolding constituted no threat to Yang Jian, he was unwilling to be interfered by these people in his own affairs. Before Zhang Gao came to stop him, Yang Jian directly drew out the pistol prepared by Interpol. It's a shot against the ceiling.

"Bang~!"

The gunshots were so loud that the people next to him couldn't help but jump.

Does this kid have a gun in his hand?

After realizing this, no matter if it was a beating or scolding, or the man who came up to want to make a fist, all were a little frightened.

"The Interpol of Dachang City, Yang Jian, is currently handling the case. You have no right to intervene. If you continue to block, I have the right to kill the blocked person after the warning is fired, regardless of the number of people." Yang Jian said coldly. I glanced at them: "If you are not afraid of death, you can try."

This is one of the rights of Interpol, even if it is not in the area under its jurisdiction, it can be exercised.

Zhang Gao hurriedly said; "Yang Jian, calm down, they are all Tong Qian's family members."

"I know, but Tong Qian has become a vegetative, and her value is gone. If I shoot at this time, Tong Qian can't jump from the hospital bed and hit me, and it involves special events, even the mayor of Zhongshan City. You have to step aside, let alone Tong Qian’s family members."

Yang Jian said, looking cold and ruthless.

He has found a problem among these people, and it is hard to guarantee that the others will have no problems.

So this warning was considered polite, otherwise Yang Jian would let Zhang Gao lock up all these people.

"I know, but I also hope that Yang Jian, you can leave the matter here to me. I promise to handle it properly." Zhang Gao said.

"Can you realize the seriousness behind this incident?" Yang Jian stared at him: "The impact of this incident is a bit more than previous estimates~www.readwn.com~Zhongshan City has been infiltrated by ghosts, and this is just one of them. one."

After speaking, he threw the middle-aged man in his hand directly to him.

"That ghost wants to contact Tong Qian again, maybe it wants to kill her, maybe it has some other purpose, but it will never be a good thing."

Zhang Gao's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and at the same time he hurriedly caught the middle-aged man and then handcuffed him.

"Since you said you can handle it, it's up to you. I have other things to do. I don't have time to spend here. I hope you can do better than I thought." Yang Jian finished, neither I planned to stay, and left in a hurry.

He now realized that Tong Qian was not the only person who was attacked by ghosts in Zhongshan and changed his memory.

Long before, the ghost that controlled Zhao Lei had already been deployed in this city.

In other words, many of the residents of this area have been secretly manipulated by ghosts and become potential ghost slaves.

And this potential ghost slave hides very deeply.

"This is a lot of trouble. Maybe I was under the supervision of that ghost as soon as I entered Zhongshan City. The ghost's eyeliner is almost everywhere in the whole city... The enemy is dark and I am dark. Now I am the enemy. This arrangement is definitely not like the style of that ghost, but rather like Zhao Lei's style, because Zhao Lei plays games like this, he likes to watch the enemy's movements everywhere. Then he lay in wait for an attack."

Yang Jian's heart sank.

The ghost controlled Zhao Lei, and Zhao Lei also obeyed the ghost's order. In this way, Zhao Lei was using his wisdom to help the ghost.

The effect formed under this situation is very terrible.

Yang Jian even felt that after controlling Zhao Lei, the ghost had gradually gone away, and it was no longer the existence that had no wisdom but laws that he had come into contact with before.