Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

The door of Yingxiang Pavilion was opened again, but this time it was an uncle who looked a little embarrassed.

But the people present were shocked when they saw him, because they knew that the unprepossessing Mediterranean uncle in front of them was actually the boss of Yingxiang Pavilion and the underground emperor of Dajing City.

"Boss Liang, why did you come here in person?" Manager Zhang was a little confused when he saw this.

He had just received a call from Liang Xiong a few minutes ago, asking him to entertain the ghost rider with the highest standards. To be on the safe side, he came down to greet him in person.

He thought that his appearance was enough, but he didn't expect that Boss Liang would come in person now.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yong, wondering if Jiang Yong had any great opportunity recently that could make Boss Liang treat him like this.

The waiter and Wu Feng were also very shocked. They didn't expect Boss Liang to come here in person, and he was so embarrassed.

But Wu Feng couldn't help but feel happy, which showed that his elder brother Jiang Yong's status had risen a lot, and it seemed that he didn't follow the wrong person this time.

"Boss Liang, how come you are so free today?"

Jiang Yong said with a smile. Although Liang Xiong was just an ordinary person, due to his status as the underground emperor, a ghost fighter of Jiang Yong's level had to give him some face.

He stepped forward and prepared to shake hands with Liang Xiong.

Liang Xiong also came over, but he passed by Jiang Yong directly, as if he didn't see him at all.

This scene made Jiang Yong stunned for a moment, and his hand just stretched out was awkwardly stagnant in the air.

The ghost fighters were either surprised or curious, and their eyes were all focused on Liang Xiong.

But Liang Xiong didn't pay any attention to them at all, his eyes anxiously searched among the group of people, and finally, his eyes lit up, as if he had finally found the target, and his eyes were locked on Jiang Yan.

"Captain Jiang, please forgive me for not welcoming you from afar!" He shouted and hurriedly walked towards Jiang Yan.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect that it was not Jiang Yong who asked Liang Xiong to come in person, but this strange man in a black windbreaker.

Wu Feng and Jiang Yong both looked cold, like eggplants hit by frost, with disappointment and anger constantly changing on their faces.

The waiter and Manager Zhang were sweating profusely, especially the waiter. She didn't expect that Jiang Yan, who was not even a VIP, was actually the special VIP of Yingxiang Pavilion.

When she thought of her attitude towards Jiang Yan before, she felt regret and fear at this moment.

The hall was suddenly silent, so quiet that Liang Xiong smiled and stretched out his hand, ready to shake hands with Jiang Yan.

Everyone else looked at the two quietly, not daring to say a word.

After all, Liang Xiong didn't dare to speak, so how could they have the courage?

But they all focused their attention on Jiang Yan, and began to wonder who this weird man was, who could make Liang Xiong so humble.

Suddenly, a ghost rider seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but say:

"Captain Jiang... Could he be the captain of the headquarters?"

Although it was just a casual remark, it was like a bolt from the blue in everyone's heart. They felt that this guess was correct, because only the captain of the headquarters could have such a big card.

Seeing that Jiang Yan refused to shake hands with him, Liang Xiong's face sank, and he felt that something was wrong. This group of people might really be ungrateful and provoke Jiang Yan.

Thinking that he might anger a captain of the headquarters, Liang Xiong broke out in a cold sweat. He suppressed his fear and introduced to everyone loudly:

"It seems that you don't know that this person in front of you is the foreign aid captain of the headquarters, Jiang Yan."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a final word, and all the luck in the hearts of the people present was gone.

"It's really the captain..." Jiang Yong was so scared that he took a few steps back. He remembered that he just wanted this foreign aid captain to get out of Yingxiang Pavilion, and now it seems really stupid.

Seeing that everyone was shocked, Liang Xiong turned to Jiang Yan and greeted him cordially:

"Captain Jiang, you came to Yingxiang Pavilion without notifying me so that I could prepare. If Yingxiang Pavilion and them do anything that makes you unhappy, just tell me and I will definitely punish you severely."

The driver on the side looked at Jiang Yan blankly after hearing this. He didn't expect that the background of this little brother he just met was so terrifying.

Faced with Liang Xiong's promise, Jiang Yan said calmly:

"It's nothing, I just want a private room, but someone wants to forcefully book it."

Hearing this, Liang Xiong's face turned green. He didn't need to think about it to know that it was Jiang Yong. After all, this person just likes to book the whole place and do some feasting and partying with a group of inferior ghost riders.

But at this moment he pretended not to know, turned to everyone, and said in a cold tone:

"Who wanted to book the whole place just now? Stand up."

When the ghost riders heard this, they were all silent. After all, heWe don't want to face the anger of Liang Xiong and a captain of the headquarters.

Finally, Jiang Yong looked at Wu Feng and said in a trembling voice:

"Xiao Feng, come out."

When Wu Feng heard this, his heart sank. Of course, he knew that Jiang Yong wanted to pull him out as a scapegoat, but the fact was that it was indeed him who came directly to Yingxiang Pavilion to book the venue.

But he also dared to book the venue under your order, Jiang Yong!

But at this moment he was powerless. After all, he was just a small rich man in Beijing, and he couldn't compare with this group of ghost riders, let alone Liang Xiong and Jiang Yan, the foreign aid captain.

In front of this group of monsters, he was just a weak ant and had no power to resist.

Finally, he had to bite the bullet and stand up. He came to Jiang Yan with trembling feet, and he no longer looked arrogant and domineering before.

"Captain Jiang, I really didn't mean it! I didn't recognize the great man, please let me go!" Wu Feng was so scared that he cried.

Jiang Yan glanced at him, and a simple look made Wu Feng feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

Everyone was also nervously waiting for Jiang Yan's reaction, because this also determined their fate.

But what seemed to be a matter of life and death in their eyes was just a trivial matter in Jiang Yan's eyes.

He just came to Yingxiang Pavilion to have a meal, and he had to go to the headquarters to meet Huang Yuan at two o'clock in the afternoon. Time was a bit tight, and he had no intention of wasting time with this group of people.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Yan said in a cold tone:

"I just came to have a meal, I don't want to care about other things."

Hearing this, everyone's hanging hearts finally let go, and Wu Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had just walked back from the gates of hell.

Liang Xiong was also sweating, and was very glad that Jiang Yan did not make trouble this time. He immediately praised:

"As expected of Captain Jiang, you are very generous! Today, Yingxiang Pavilion is reserved for Captain Jiang!"

After hearing this, Jiang Yan frowned and said:

"No need to make it so grand, just have a simple meal."

After hearing this, Liang Xiong was stunned for a moment, and then immediately praised:

"See, this is the pattern of the captain of the headquarters. Some people who reserve the whole place all day and waste money should learn from it."

The meaning of his words was naturally clear, and Jiang Yong was sweating profusely after hearing it.

Soon, Liang Xiong arranged the most luxurious private room for Jiang Yan. Dozens of dishes were served on the huge turntable table, and he himself stood beside Jiang Yan to serve tea and water to Jiang Yan, introducing the various dishes of Yingxiang Pavilion, and there was no lack of pride in his words.

The driver sat beside Jiang Yan in a reserved manner. As a taxi driver, he had never seen such a big scene. In the most luxurious private room of Yingxiang Pavilion, accompanied by the owner of Yingxiang Pavilion himself, he could not imagine such treatment.

While they were having dinner, there was a knock on the door.

Liang Xiong looked at Jiang Yan, waiting for Jiang Yan's answer.

"Come in." Jiang Yan said simply.

Soon, the door of the private room opened a small gap, and a big man with a face full of flesh slowly poked his head out and walked into the private room carefully.

Jiang Yan recognized that this man was the leader of the group of ghost riders, named Jiang Yong.

As soon as he came in, Jiang Yong came to Jiang Yan and knelt down with a plop. This decisive kneeling posture really scared Jiang Yan.

"Captain Jiang, I just didn't recognize the great man and accidentally offended you. I hope you will not remember my fault." He said in a trembling voice.

Seeing this, Liang Xiong smiled contemptuously, thinking that Jiang Yong was used to being arrogant, and it was time to teach him a lesson.

But Jiang Yan remained indifferent. He took a sip of wine and asked casually:

"Have you received the call-up order from the headquarters?"

Jiang Yong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Jiang Yan to ask this, but he naturally didn't dare to neglect it, and hurriedly replied:

"Captain Jiang is indeed as good as a god. We did receive a call-up order from the headquarters not long ago, saying that we should go to the Jixiang TV Tower this afternoon to be responsible for the security work around it. Are you going to the Jixiang TV Tower too, Captain Jiang?"

Jiang Yan shook his wine glass, did not deny it, and then continued to ask:

"In addition to the call-up order, do you know any other news?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yong was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head quickly.

Jiang Yan took a sip of wine, and his expression couldn't help but become solemn...