Mysterious recovery

Yang Jian squinted his eyes and said, "Is there anyone in the supernatural circle who knows more about the King's Organization and knows the other party's information?"

Huang Ziya shook her head helplessly: "I haven't even left the country, so I don't know anything."

"I used to stay abroad a lot, but at that time I was just an ordinary person, and I had no contact with foreign supernatural circles." Li Yang also shook his head.

"Don't look at me, I'm still studying." Xiong Wenwen said.

Wang Yong was silent for a while, and said: "When the ghost post office was still there, there was a messenger who was a foreigner. Later, because the fifth floor of the ghost post office stopped delivering letters, the foreign messenger returned to his country. I have a little intersection with him. , what can be confirmed is that he is not dead, and he still keeps in touch occasionally, after all, the foreign ghost master also hopes to learn about the changes in the domestic ghost post office through me."

"That person didn't show up when I delivered the last letter last time, so I kept a close eye on it. I haven't told him that the ghost post office has been resolved. He is probably still worried that the ghost post office's letter delivery mission will start again. .”

"Although I don't know whether this ghost master has any connection with the King's Organization, I think he should know a little bit. Maybe this is a breakthrough. If he can be found, he should be able to follow the vine and get some clues."

As soon as he said this, everyone else looked at him.

Yang Jian asked directly, "Where is this person at present?"

"I can trick him into meeting with the ghost post office, but he will definitely be vigilant in this special period. Most of the meeting places will be set abroad." Wang Yong said.

"It doesn't matter where I am, I can go there." Yang Jian said, "Try it, it's best if you succeed, and it doesn't matter if you don't."

Wang Yong nodded: "Okay, I'll contact him right now, give me some time."

As he spoke, he picked up the phone and rummaged through the address book.

soon.

A phone call came through.

Although it is night now, it may be daytime at this time abroad.

However, the feedback I got was that the phone had been muted for a long time, and no one answered.

"Don't worry, the other party is very vigilant, and it will take four calls before answering." Wang Yong explained, and then made a second and third call.

When the call reached the fourth time, the call was answered suddenly.

"I'm Wang Yong, Mr. Dai. I want to talk to you about the post office." Wang Yong said.

There was no sound on the phone at first, but soon a man's voice came: "It turned out to be Wang. I haven't called for a long time. I think you must be contacting me for something very important. I guessed it." Now, is the damn post office up and running again? I don't want to go to your country anymore, these are special times."

"You can't escape many things, can you? Are you free? I want to meet you." Wang Yong said.

The person on the phone continued: "If you'd like to come to my side, I don't mind meeting you."

"No problem. I'm also curious about the situation in your supernatural circle. I want to inquire about the King's organization and see if I can get a clue. After all, I have to think about the future now."

Wang Yong said that he did not shy away from the king's organization, but discussed it openly, so as not to arouse suspicion from others.

"Then welcome to my country, I will text you the address, you have to hurry up, I won't stay here for long." The person on the phone was not on guard, but welcomed with a smile.

"Wish me good luck. I'm not sure if I can meet you smoothly. Too many things happened at the post office recently." Wang Yong hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Li Yang pondered: "The other party is indeed very vigilant, and it is not easy to succeed. The address they really gave you may be fake."

"No, he will play tricks on me, but at least he won't lie to me today, because he knows that lying to me means losing all the information about the ghost post office, so the address he sent today is definitely true, but will he not lie to me tomorrow? Staying there is not necessarily the case, I know him somewhat." Wang Yong said.

soon.

A text message was sent, with an address written on it, which was a road hotel in a certain state of the United States.

"Wang Yong, you come with me this time, and He Yuelian, you go with me. The others stay in Shangtong Building. No one is allowed to enter or leave this floor. Make sure that the news of my departure is not leaked." Yang Jian said.

"Captain, don't worry. I have blocked the Shangtong Building before and controlled every employee." Li Yang said seriously.

"Okay, you are in charge of the affairs here while I'm away. The other party has sneaked up on most of the captains, and may also sneak up on us. Don't be careless." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he opened his ghostly eyes.

The next moment, the ghost domain shrouded, and he disappeared into the office with He Yuelian and Wang Yong.

This time, his ghost domain was very hidden and did not arouse anyone's vigilance. Even a ghost master could hardly find that Yang Jian's ghost domain crossed the sky above the city.

His ghost domain is so large that he can cross a city in a second, and it won't take much time if he really rushes to a foreign country.

The first thousand 370 chapters and five new information

Along a highway in a certain state of the United States.

Here stands a road hotel, which is common abroad.

However, due to supernatural events, there are few vehicles on the road, which also leads to the poor business of this hotel. Only a few passing cars are willing to stop and rest a day.

In the evening, the neon signboard on the roof of the hotel was already lit up, but at this moment, for some unknown reason, the lit up signboard flickered for a while, but soon returned to normal.

But under the setting sun, three vague figures suddenly appeared, but soon the two figures disappeared again.

The remaining figure gradually approached and came to the front of the hotel.

"It's the correct address." Wang Yong stopped, looked up, checked the address again, confirmed that it was correct, and at the same time was secretly startled.

It hasn't been long, but Yang Jian's Huangquan has brought him abroad.

"Yang Jian didn't directly envelop the inn with the ghost domain, and he didn't take action immediately. He was worried about alarming the other party by accident, so let me confirm the situation first, because even if a ghost master finds out, I won't be too vigilant. After all, I am not well-known in the supernatural circle, and my strength is not top-notch, so I am not a big threat." Wang Yong understood Yang Jian's arrangement in his heart.

soon.

He walked into the hotel restaurant.

The layout of the restaurant is very simple, there is only one bar counter, and there are five or six scattered tables, two of which have customers, and they are chatting and eating.

"Man, what do you need?" There was a waiter behind the bar, and he greeted with a smile.

Wang Yong walked over and asked directly: "I'm here to find someone. His name is Dyson. I don't know if this is his real name. This is his photo."

As he spoke, he handed over a sketch portrait.

The waiter didn't even look at it and said, "That's really a pity, we are forbidden to disclose customer information."

Without saying a word, Wang Yong just took out a stack of banknotes and put them on the bar: "Tell me, these are all yours."

A stack of money, you don't need to count it in detail to know that it is 1 yuan.

"Sir, the guest you are looking for is checking in in Room 201. Here is the key to the room. If you don't know him, I can show you the way."

The waiter enthusiastically handed over a key, and then quickly collected the thick stack of tips.

No one would hate a guest who paid so much.

"Thank you." Wang Yong took the key and turned to leave.

But before he walked out of the door, the guests at the two tables in the living room suddenly stopped talking and communicating, and immediately turned their heads to look at Wang Yong in unison.

"Wang, I was surprised by your appearance. I really didn't expect you to come here so soon. I thought you would arrive in three to five days." It was a foreign woman who spoke, her eyes were dim Guang, his face was stiff, as if he was controlled by something.

Wang Yong's face moved slightly. He realized that the guests at the table were all Dyson's eyeliner, and they were all affected by his supernatural power.

"I came here through supernatural means. The new administrator of the ghost post office has already taken office, and the terrible task will start again. We have other plans. We hope to gather the messengers on the fifth floor to do something big."

He evaded the important point and brought the topic to the ghost post office.

Because this person named Dyson is too cautious, any conversation may arouse the vigilance and precautions of the other party, but Wang Yong also understands that, after all, the fifth floor has the messenger ability and ability.

"My God, has a new administrator come to power?" The foreign woman said in a more exaggerated tone: "What do other people want to do? How can I help?"

Wang Yong said: "I want to talk to you personally, otherwise I won't reveal this plan to you, but you have to be clear, whether the plan is successful or not, the messengers on the fifth floor will be liquidated. Contact the surviving messenger, if the matter is not too serious, I will not make this trip myself."

After speaking, the guests at the two tables in the dining room stopped talking and did not respond. It seemed that the supernatural power that manipulated them had dissipated.

"Dyson, give me a response, Dyson?" Wang Yong tried to call, but there was still no response.

The waiter behind him didn't know when he disappeared.

"Going away?" Wang Yong frowned deeply.

But soon.

His cell phone suddenly rang again, it was a text message with location information on it.

The location shown in this positioning is on a wasteland near the hotel.

Seeing this, Wang Yong didn't hesitate, and immediately walked in this direction.

Soon, he saw an abandoned RV parked there. The RV was dilapidated and seemed uninhabited, but as he approached, a man in his early forties with disheveled hair looked like a homeless man. The foreign man walked down with a wine bottle in his hand.

"Wang, I'm sorry, I have to be careful. It's a special period recently. I don't want to be targeted by those people, or I will die a miserable death."

The foreign man greeted with a smile, then shook the bottle: "Would you like a drink?"

"Dyson?"

Wang Yong took a serious look before he dared to confirm that this was the messenger from the fifth floor.

He also knows a little about Dyson's experience. The Dyson family of three came to travel in China, and accidentally received a letter from the ghost post office and became a messenger. Because of the letter delivery, he could no longer live a normal life. And his wife couldn't bear that kind of life, so she took her daughter back abroad and divorced him.

Wang Yong asked: "Who are they referring to? You are also a ghost master, who dares to bully you?"

"Who else, of course, is the group of bastards organized by the king. They wanted to invite me to join them, but I refused. I don't want to participate in those shitty things. After all, my identity is a messenger. I always remember, Then those bastards started hunting me down as an enemy."

Dyson grinned: "During the period, my parents passed away, my wife was gone, and even my children... These are all done by them. I have been looking for opportunities to take revenge, but the intelligence agents of the King's Organization are too powerful. I have to be vigilant all the time."

"It seems that your life is very bad, maybe you need a little help." At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

On the roof of the dilapidated RV, suddenly there was a person standing there.

"Damn it, when did it appear?"

Dyson was startled, and turned around abruptly. At the same time, his body exuded a strong stench, like a rotting corpse, and a cold, supernatural aura emanated.

But when he saw the man standing on the roof of the car, he stopped again, and the ferocity on his face turned into shock.

Obviously he recognized Yang Jian.

"You are... Yang?" Dyson asked uncertainly.

"You know me? Very good, it looks like it can save a lot of trouble." Yang Jian's body disappeared from the roof of the car, and then appeared behind Dyson.

Dyson turned around again, his eyes full of solemnity: "It's not the king who is looking for me, but you? The ghost post office thing is purely a scam, a lie to lure me out."

"I just want to ask you about the king's organization, and I'm not interested in the ordinary little things of this organization. I just want to know about the kings in the king's organization. If you can tell me, I will thank you Yes." Yang Jian said calmly.

"What happens if I refuse?" Dyson asked.

Yang Jian said: "You will die in my hands, and then I will search for the answer from your memory again, but I don't want to do this, because you have enmity with the King's Organization, and I want to keep you for possible cooperation in the future. "

He originally wanted to kill people directly to obtain memory, but now he thinks that Dyson can use it.

"You want to kill the king?"

Dyson was not stupid, and immediately understood Yang Jian's intentions: "You are a crazy guy, but I also have to admire your courage. If you can kill a king before you go to war, it will indeed be a great victory. , your country is desperate for a victory like this to stabilize the situation."

"But you have to be clear that behind every king is a powerful force. It is difficult for you to act alone to gain anything, because even if you really set your sights on a king, you will not be able to get anything if you really do it." Otherwise, other kings will come to support immediately, and you will die miserably by then."

Dyson took a sip of the spirits and said with a smile: "Unless you can end the battle in a very short time, unfortunately, this is impossible, maybe you should call a group of good guys, so the chances are better .”

"I just need the king's address, other things have nothing to do with you." Yang Jian said.

He can't search the ghost domain in a large area, and he must have an address to act accurately, so intelligence is very important.

"Wang, you should persuade him, this is not a good idea." Dyson said.

"This is a good idea. You have to have some confidence in my captain," Wang Yong said.

Dyson looked at Yang Jian, then at Wang Yong: "I can't tell you, listen, no matter what plans you have, it has nothing to do with me, don't drag me into it."

But he had only just finished speaking.

next moment.

The surrounding scenery immediately changed dramatically, and a gloomy will-o'-the-wisp ignited, directly engulfing Dyson's location.

The burning pain instantly invaded the whole body.

Dyson's whole body turned into a fire man. He was set on fire and made a miserable cry.

"It doesn't taste good to be burned to death by the will-o'-the-wisp fire. How long can you last? I don't want to say the same thing again." Yang Jian's voice echoed in the sea of ​​flames.

"Stop, stop, I tell you, I'll tell you everything."

Dyson was completely terrified at this moment. He knew that if he continued, he would really be burned to death.

Moreover, this fire can burn one's own bones, and even supernatural powers cannot extinguish it.

"You only have one chance, cherish it well." Yang Jian took back the ghost domain of the ghost fire, which made the ghost fire disappear.

But Dyson's hands, feet, and skin were already scorched black, and there were even sporadic flames that had not been extinguished.

"I only know the location of a king. He is in this state, but I'm not sure that he is still in his manor at this time. Whether you can meet him or not depends on your luck." Dyson said, and immediately sent a The new address was revealed to Yang Jian.