Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

As soon as he entered the hall of the villa, Jiang Yan found some footprints on the ground that he had never seen before.

Judging from the size and number of the footprints, it should be two men who came in.

It could also be a ghost, but it is almost impossible for two evil ghosts to come to his villa together.

The industrial area where the villa is located has long been abandoned, and there are no other residents nearby. As for the real estate agency, Jiang Yan has not yet told them that the ghosts here have been imprisoned, and they don’t have the courage to come.

The answer is obvious here. There is no doubt that the two ghost masters came in.

"Oh no, the ghost in the basement!"

The target of these two ghost masters is likely to be the ghost in the basement. Thinking of this, Jiang Yan immediately rushed into the basement.

Fortunately, there is no sign that the door of the basement has been opened, and the gold box and gold bag inside are still there.

Maybe the basement is more hidden, and the two ghost masters who came in did not find it.

Even so, Jiang Yan still couldn't let go of his heart. He couldn't allow these ghost masters to swagger into his villa.

This villa is his place of residence, and also a place to store evil spirits and supernatural weapons. Its importance to him is self-evident.

"No, we must find those two ghost charioteers and know why they broke into my villa." Jiang Yan made a decision immediately.

He began to check the cameras in the villa, trying to get the images of the two ghost charioteers from inside.

However, the cameras in the villa had been broken for a long time.

"This villa is an abandoned house, there is no water or electricity supply, and the furniture and appliances are scrapped. It seems that it is time to decorate this villa." He immediately had this idea.

But decorating a villa is time-consuming and laborious, and it takes a lot of money to achieve the desired effect. It is not so easy to complete.

"Wait until the reward from the headquarters is paid before considering the decoration."

Jiang Yan put the decoration on hold for the time being. As for investigating the identities of the two ghost charioteers, he has other ways.

He first placed the gold bag wrapped in the cheongsam female corpse and locked the door of the basement.

After doing all this, he came to the slightly cleaner bedroom.

In fact, this bedroom is not clean. It is dark and dirty. There are dark red bloodstains on the walls and floors. There are some messy hair under the bed. A cold wind blows, and the broken curtains flutter slightly, revealing the human-shaped stains on the window.

But Jiang Yan didn't feel scared at all, because he was sure that there was no ghost here, so there was no need to be afraid.

Reason is the strongest weapon to overcome fear.

Sitting on the tattered leather sofa, he took out his smart phone and called a number in the recent address book. Soon, the call was connected:

"Hello, this is Jiang Yan, you should remember me, I bought a villa from you for 500,000 some time ago."

"Villa? Oh... Mr. Jiang!" The real estate agent was stunned for a while before he remembered Jiang Yan.

It was this Mr. Jiang who bought this haunted villa from him some time ago. I didn't expect that this big wronged guy was so lucky that he was still alive.

"Why did Mr. Jiang call this time? Is the villa uncomfortable?" asked the real estate agent.

"Comfortable." Jiang Yan glanced at the dirty bedroom and said in a cold tone.

"It's good to be comfortable. Providing customers with high-quality housing services is our consistent purpose of Hengye Real Estate. Mr. Jiang, if you have nothing to do, I will hang up first. I still have many customers to serve!" The real estate agent looked very busy, and noisy communication could be heard on the phone.

"Don't hang up in a hurry, otherwise I won't help you when something bad happens to you." Jiang Yan's dark eyes became cold.

"Mr. Jiang... you, what do you mean?" The real estate agent was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"What's your name?" Jiang Yan asked this question first.

"I... my name is Zhang Yuan." The real estate agent hesitated.

"Okay, Zhang Yuan, I remember your name."

"Ah? Mr. Jiang, what do you mean? Why do you remember my name? I'm not your enemy, right, hahahaha..." Zhang Yuan laughed awkwardly.

"Enemy is not an enemy, but the suspect should not be able to escape."

"Suspect? Mr. Jiang Yan, what do you mean?" Zhang Yuan panicked, thinking that he would not offend any big shots, right?

Jiang Yan paused, and then said in a serious tone:

"I am Jiang Yan, the person in charge of Dachuan City. My house was broken into by two strange men some time ago. I suspect that you leaked my residents' information and assisted them in breaking into the person in charge's house. This is a very serious crime!"

"Leaking information? No, we at Hengye Real Estate attach great importance to protecting the privacy of residents and will not make such a low-level mistake." Zhang Yuan alsoA little surprised.

Although he didn't know how high the official in charge was, no matter what official he was, a small person like him didn't dare to provoke him.

"Isn't it your responsibility to manage the resident information?" Jiang Yan frowned slightly, feeling that his reaction didn't seem to be a lie.

"Mr. Jiang, this is really not my responsibility. It is illegal to leak resident information. How dare I do this! If someone really did this, it should be a senior executive of the developer. Oh, right! Mr. Wang of Hengye Real Estate is said to often buy and sell personal information." Zhang Yuan hurriedly explained.

"Mr. Wang? Do you have his contact information?"

"Yes, his phone number is..."

After Jiang Yan wrote down the mobile phone number of Mr. Wang, the developer, he called.

As soon as the call was connected, an impatient male voice came, sounding very angry:

"Who is it! I'm busy now!"

Busy? Jiang Yan could hear the whimpering female voice on the other end of the phone, and his face instantly turned cold:

"You are Mr. Wang from Hengye Real Estate, right?"

"Yes, who are you to disturb my good deeds?" Mr. Wang immediately got angry when he heard that the voice on the other end was from a strange young man.

"My name is Jiang Yan, and I am the person in charge of Dachuan City." Jiang Yan reported his name.

"Jiang Yan? What the hell, I haven't heard of you. If you want to talk to me about the project, you have to wait until three days later. Don't bother me." After saying that, Mr. Wang was angry and ready to hang up the phone.

"You don't know Jiang Yan, but you have heard of the Ghost Rider, right?"

Hearing this, Mr. Wang suddenly looked flustered, no longer arrogant as before.

The lover in the quilt beside him urged him tenderly, but he slapped her in the face.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up the phone again, and said in a trembling voice:

"You are also a ghost keeper? What do you want to talk to me about?"

Seeing that he finally calmed down a little, Jiang Yan also returned to the topic:

"Have you ever done things like buying and selling resident information? I don't want to hear lies."

"I have done it! But not often." Mr. Wang nodded hurriedly, fearing that he would answer too late.

The female lover on the side covered her face with red handprints and stared blankly. She couldn't believe that the wealthy Mr. Wang was now as humble as a small minion.

What exactly is a ghost keeper? Even a big boss like Mr. Wang is so in awe of him.

"Have you leaked resident information to the ghost keeper recently? Answer me. I don't want to hear lies this time." Jiang Yan's tone suddenly became cold.

Hearing this, Mr. Wang panicked and cried out innocently:

"Master Ghost Control, I really can't tell you. I can't afford to offend them!"

Jiang Yan naturally understood what he meant. Mr. Wang had obviously acquiesced. He must have leaked the information of the residents to the two ghost controlers.

"Then you can afford to offend me?" Jiang Yan continued to ask without compromise.

"This... they are organized, and you are alone. No, no, I still can't tell you. If they find out, they will definitely not let me go..." Mr. Wang hesitated for a long time and still refused to speak.

A group of people? Are they folk ghost controlers in Dachuan City?

Jiang Yan's expression suddenly became cold. These folk ghost controlers really didn't take him, the person in charge, seriously. It seemed necessary to weigh them and let them know how much they weighed.

"You dare not say the names of those two people. What is the name of their organization? You can always tell me, right?" Jiang Yan continued to ask.

Mr. Wang hesitated for a while, thinking that since many big bosses knew the name of this organization, it would be okay to tell him.

"They are called Ottoman."

"What eel?"

"Ottoman."