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Chapter 605 5 million, you can't handle it!

Chapter 605 Five billion, you can't handle it!
"Thank you Mr. Ye."

Like a bunch of Wu Yue sitting paralyzed on the ground, they also thanked Ye Xiao again and again.

When he spoke, he had already stood up straight from the ground.

Yang Jian glanced at Wu Yue casually, his eyes were not friendly, but he was also very strange in his heart, why did Ye Xiao say what he said before?
Could it be that Ye Xiao wants to protect Wu Yue.

Do not!
Absolutely not!

Ye Xiao probably knew something.

next second.

From Ye Xiao's mouth came out a sentence that was not surprising and endless.

"Boss Wu, you don't need to thank me, because today is your doom, and you are doomed!"

"This……"

Yang Jian, Zhang Han, and many people around showed different looks, either in doubt, or surprise, or surprise.

"Mr. Ye, what do you mean?"

Beads of sweat rolled down Wu Yue's forehead, and he was still in a panic right now.

However, Ye Xiao ignored Wu Yue, but looked around, looking for some figures.

Come to think of it, those people should have appeared too.

as predicted.

He found the figures of those people.

From the direction directly opposite him, a group of people came striding forward.

The leader is a young man with an ordinary appearance and wearing a white coat. Judging by his attire, he seems to be a researcher. Around him are several armed men with guns. These armed men are tall, Huggy and thick, it seems that they are all elites in the army.

"Swish!"

The gazes of Yang Jian and the others also all fell on this group of unexpected guests.

In particular, Yang Jian paid more attention to a man in military uniform next to the young man in a white coat.

The man's face was stern, giving him an inexplicable threat.

He is almost certain.

The man in the uniform is definitely a ghost master.

Even, it is very possible to grasp the ghost domain!

"Yang Jian, the file issue was arranged by me alone, and I will be responsible for it to the end!"

Wang Xiaoming, a young man in a white coat, spoke.

Although he was talking, his eyes always glanced at Ye Xiao inadvertently.

It seems that he is very interested in Ye Xiao.

For a moment, Yang Jian frowned slightly, he was a little confused about the young man in white coat in front of him.

Who is he?
Doubts popped up in his mind.

"This is Professor Wang Xiaoming, who is also Wang Xiaoqiang's elder brother in the Xiaoqiang Club."

Ye Xiao explained.

When he said this, Yang Jian suddenly realized that this person was Wang Xiaoming.

It was a genius scientist written in Ye Xiao's soft leather notebook, who had in-depth research on ghosts, and even discovered that gold can imprison ghosts!
Wang Xiaoming is that Professor Bruce Pi!
"Sure enough, Ye Xiao, you know a lot, you are very special."

Wang Xiaoming said with a smile that he has always been interested in Ye Xiao.

This time, I came here not only for research, but also for a good communication with Ye Xiao, an "outsider".

Outsider!
Such an incredible existence!

They disappeared for more than two weeks, a full sixteen days!
But now, the outsiders have all returned.

But some of the aliens didn't come back. Are they missing?

Or did you encounter something irresistible?

Ye Xiao shrugged and didn't speak, but he felt a headache in his heart, was Professor Wang Xiaoming watching him?

Perhaps, he had already been targeted by Wang Xiaoming.

But he didn't panic at all, he was still so calm.

Wang Xiaoming introduced Li Jun, a man in military uniform beside him.

Ye Xiao's face was calm and calm, but it seemed strange in his heart.

Zhao Jianguo will also appear at this time, but where did others go?

"Originally, Zhao Jianguo, who had a phone conversation with you, would come with me, but a slightly bad thing happened not long ago, and Zhao Jianguo needed to deal with it temporarily."

Wang Xiaoming opened his mouth and said the words, which seemed to be addressed to Yang Jian, but also to Ye Xiao.

Something slightly worse, what is this?

Everyone present was itchy.

"The global ranking list of the horror level of ghosts, you all know this list. Logically speaking, the ghosts on the rankings don't kill people frequently, and they don't kill a few people in almost a month."

"But in just a few hours, many people died from ghost calls, from nightmares, and even from that ghost cannibalism! This situation is very wrong! Therefore, Zhao Jianguo is also dealing with it and understanding the situation."

Wang Xiaoming explained.

moment.

Everyone present felt their scalps go numb.

They all knew about that list.

Especially the global indiscriminate killings of those ghosts on the list will definitely make people feel deeply desperate.

For example.

Ghost call.

No matter where you are, as long as the phone rings.

Even if you don't answer the phone, you will surely die!

"I can only blame those people for their bad luck. After all, there are so many people in the world."

Yang Jian had recovered from his shock, and he regained his usual calmness.

Ye Xiao also sighed, fortunately he didn't encounter such horrible ghosts as ghost calls, nightmares, etc. Otherwise, it would be enough for him to have a headache.

Then, Wang Xiaoming also talked about the issue of the file being modified.

There is no other reason, it is highly confidential, and Yang Jian has no right to contact it.

"All I do is for the country, for the nation! In the face of national interests, personal sacrifice is nothing. Especially the current situation is not optimistic."

"Spiritual events happen every day in China. This was absolutely impossible in the past. It is enough to see that the situation is getting worse and worse..."

Wang Xiaoming showed the side of being dedicated to the public and the people of the world.

Yang Jian only frowned when he heard this, and his face gradually revealed a look of awakening.

It turned out that Ye Xiao said that Wu Yue was doomed today.

This is very likely to take over Wang Xiaoming's hand except Wu Yue.

"The matter of wanting to modify the file is written off. It's very simple. You shot and killed Wu Yue."

Yang Jian said bluntly.

Immediately, Wu Yue's face turned pale with fright, and his legs, which had gained strength just now, were a little sore and numb again.

"Professor Wang, I have made a great contribution to the company, especially the normal operation of Professor Wang's laboratory, I have contributed a lot, so Professor Wang, please don't..."

Wu Yue also kept talking, showing a strong desire to survive.

Li Jun, a man in military uniform, frowned, feeling that Yang Jian's request was too much.

But he didn't wait for him to take action.

Wang Xiaoming has already taken out a gun from his arms for self-defense.

Open the safety of the gun, load the bullets, and do it all in one go.

"boom!"

Wang Xiaoming pulled the trigger, without a word of nonsense, a bullet hit Wu Yue's temple.

A bright red blood flower emerged from Wu Yue's forehead.

Wu Yue's eyes widened, as if before he died, he didn't expect Wang Xiaoming to shoot so decisively, without any hesitation.

"Pfft!"

Wu Yue's fat body fell heavily to the ground.

For a while, the scene was silent.

Everyone was silent and fell into shock.

None of them expected that Wang Xiaoming would be so decisive in killing people, and he shot Wu Yue's life without any hesitation.

"Professor Wang, you are really quick at it."

Yang Jian couldn't help but say something.

"At close range, I was able to kill him with one shot and free him. The reason for killing him is simple, because of the conditions you put forward, and because your value far exceeds Wu Yue."

The black gun in Wang Xiaoming's hand was still emitting patches of thick smoke, and his tone of voice was even calmer, as if he didn't kill a person with a gun just now, but crushed an ant to death.

Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he felt that Professor Wang Xiaoming was really calm and terrifying.

If such a person becomes a ghost master, I'm afraid it will be very scary.

Do not!
Even if Wang Xiaoming is not a ghost master, he can't underestimate him!
Otherwise, it is not clear how he died.

Moreover, value is also used to measure a person.

This... maybe in today's world, he is right.

After that, the two sides talked.

No one paid any attention to Wu Yue who had become a cold corpse on the ground.

The content of the conversation was that Wang Xiaoming would arrange for Yang Jian's mother to work in Ping An Da Xia.

Ping An Daxia was established by the headquarters of the ghost master, and its purpose is to protect the family members of the ghost master.

Only then did Ye Xiao look awakened.

It turned out this time.

The reason why Yang Jian came to Huanggang Village to solve the supernatural incident was because the company promised him something.

This matter is to arrange for his mother to work in Ping An Daxia, Dajing City.

And in the soft leather notebook he left behind, he casually wrote about the place where the Ping An Building in Dajing City protects the families of the ghost masters.

Until now.

He just understood.

It is the butterfly effect caused by his one butterfly.

If not.

Yang Jian was afraid that he would not wade into this muddy water.

Yang Jian would not even interfere with the incident in Huanggang Village.

But in order to keep the mother safe, protect the mother.

He had to come.

Ye Xiao can also understand Yang Jian's thoughts.

Right now.

Dachang City is indeed very unsafe.

Supernatural events emerge in endlessly, and if ordinary people are involved in them, they will undoubtedly die.

In comparison.

Dajing City seemed very safe.

At present, Ping An Daxia can be said to be an unbreakable iron cage.

"As for what the company promised you, don't worry, I will definitely do it. Officially, I have a lot of energy."

Wang Xiaoming said.

Yang Jian believed his words.

Not to mention the information about Wang Xiaoming left by Ye Xiao, but Wang Xiaoming's current performance, with the protection of the ghost master, and shooting Wu Yue at will, all signs indicate that Wang Xiaoming's status is very good.

He is definitely a person who can be talked about in the official.

Soon, the two sides started trading.

The transaction went smoothly, except for the ghost coffin transaction.

Yang Jian, however, opened his mouth loudly, "Five billion!"

Ye Xiao is very calm. In the soft pen notebook he left behind, there is also a record of ghost coffin.

ghost coffin.

Breeding strangeness, suppressing ghosts!
Therefore, the five billion yuan is really not too much.

On the contrary, people around have different expressions and think that the price is too high.

They also saw the ghost coffin, a very ordinary coffin.

Is this worth five billion?
"Okay! Five billion!"

Wang Xiaoming showed a rich and powerful side, as if five billion was 50 yuan in his eyes.

He even immediately called Sun Li from the company's finance department.

Sun Li is a mature-looking woman in her thirties. Her face is even more unnatural. When facing Wang Xiaoming, she doesn't have the confidence she used to speak, "Professor Wang, I'm afraid our company currently has no liquidity If some special funds are allocated, the operation of the company may be very difficult, which will affect the development of the company..."

Wang Xiaoming didn't listen to her words at all, and just said two words coldly, "Send money!"

In his eyes, ghost coffins are absolutely important.

It is of vital help to his experimental research.

Sun Li had a bitter face, but she could only nod her head heavily.

She was helpless and tired.

Professor Wang is definitely a research madman, even if he sells the company, he will still buy that ghost coffin.

"Professor Wang, you can't handle this ghost coffin."

Ye Xiao said something inappropriate.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming frowned slightly, but fell silent, and did not refute Ye Xiao's words.

In the end, the deal was done.

That's less than 10 minute.

Yang Jian's cell phone received a text message.

[Dachang Bank] Dear user, your account ending in 4334 received a transfer of 50 billion, and the balance in the card is 50 billion 2 million.

"Hoohoo!"

Even though Yang Jian's mind has matured enough after being tempered for a period of time, he still felt unspeakably excited.

This is 50 billion!
In the past, he was just a senior high school student, and his family conditions were ordinary, even if he wanted to buy a fruit machine, he couldn't afford it.

If I really want to buy a fruit machine, I'm afraid I have to sell my kidneys.

But what.

Right now, his bank card actually received 50 billion yuan!
This is 50 billion real money!
Of course, it is very easy for a ghost master to make money, but if he wants to earn 50 billion, it is not easy!

Jiang Yan, who had been silent all along and had no sense of presence, was also refreshed at the moment.

After going through all the things just now, she was terrified.

You Qi witnessed the scene where Wang Xiaoming shot and killed Wu Yue with her own eyes, and her spirit suffered an unprecedented shock.

Fortunately, now that she has slowed down, she ran to Yang Jian in a hurry, staring at Yang Jian's mobile phone screen.

"Gollum!"

The glamorous Jiang Yan subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Yang Jian..."

Jiang Yan spoke.

"This money is mine, not yours. Don't think about my money."

Yang Jian said something coldly.

"I……"

Jiang Yan wanted to say something, but there were many people present, but she seemed a little embarrassed to say it.

"Stay aside."

Yang Jian said something.

"I do not."

Jiang Yan snorted.

Yang Jian stopped talking to Jiang Yan, but motioned Zhang Han to fetch the sack.

Zhang Han nodded, and soon a sack was in Yang Jian's hands.

This is not an ordinary burlap bag, but a body bag. The inside is also inlaid with naan and gold, which is very convenient to carry, and it also has the ability to confine ghosts.

"Since Professor Wang is so happy, then I can't be stingy. This head belongs to Feng Quan, so I gave it to Professor Wang for research."

Yang Jian opened the body bag and took out a head.

On the head was a pale face with closed eyes.

"Feng Quan?"

Wang Xiaoming's eyes fell on this head, vaguely remembering something.

On the other hand, Jiang Yan, who was at the side, saw such a head in front of her eyes, like a frightened kitten, curled up into a ball, and her delicate body was trembling non-stop.

"Good! Good!"

Wang Xiaoming nodded in satisfaction, and said two good words in succession.

This head is also of great research value to him, maybe it can give him a lot of inspiration in the study of ghost coffins.

(End of this chapter)

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