Mysterious recovery

He didn't feel bad about sending everything away. In front of someone who can solve S-level supernatural events, this kind of concession is wise.

"You're mistaken. All I want is not just your company, but your company." Yang Jian stared at him and said, "There is another saying in our ancients called cutting weeds and roots. You are a cancerous tumor in Dachang City. I can't sleep well at night if I kill you."

"Mr. Yang, if you insist on using war to solve the problem, it will only cause greater harm to both parties. Our company can make the greatest compromise and concession, but it must not be eliminated by such arbitrariness. You To be clear, the background of our company is not simple, if Mr. Yang really insists on doing this today, he might as well listen to this tape before then."

Paul understood the determination of this Asian boy and could not be shaken by any reason. He could only take out the tapes he had collected.

The tape was placed in a small player that he carried with him.

Immediately, there was a rustling sound from the receiver.

Yang Jian looked at the tape, the feeling was the same as that of the record before, a strange power was attached to it, but it couldn't reach the level of supernatural events.

However, out of vigilance against the previous ghost knocking on the door incident, he took precautions, and took advantage of the tape before it was released, directly took it from the ghost domain and crushed it directly.

"unnecessary."

Yang Jian's attitude is still very firm, and he will not give this Paul any chance. What he has to do now is to wait for Zhang Hua to find evidence and kill this guy legally.

However, although the player and the tape were destroyed, there was still a rustling sound among the pile of debris.

"Ok?"

Yang Jian's expression changed, and he looked at the pile of debris that even the battery had fallen off.

"Before you want to do something, you have to figure it out. If it doesn't involve special circumstances, it's just an ordinary case. I don't have the right to intervene directly. But once the situation escalates to the level of supernatural events, I can completely ignore Zhang Hua's presence or not. Some of the evidence can directly solve you here, including this company."

He glanced up at that Paul.

"Mr. Yang might as well listen to this tape and make a decision before it's too late. As for my life, it's not important at this time, is it?" Paul said.

Chapter 326 The Recording of the Missionary

"How confident are you to try to convince me with an unremarkable tape."

Yang Jian looked at this Paul, and felt that this crooked idea was a little naive, maybe he didn't understand what it means to cut grass and roots and be ruthless.

Since he chose to do it, he will not give up halfway, no matter how big the benefits are in front of him, he will not waver.

Unless this Paul has the qualifications to kill the net, this is his only chance to resolve the crisis in front of him.

But Yang Jian couldn't feel some kind of uncontrollable supernatural happening from the tape.

Paul didn't speak, but just looked at the broken tape and listened to the rustling voice, as if he was more confident that he could impress Yang Jian.

"Since you want to play, then I'll play with you." Yang Jian was wearing a ghost candle, and he had the confidence to keep playing with Paul.

If you're lucky, maybe this guy will play himself to death, so you don't need to waste your energy to accompany him through the procedure.

"Shusha~!"

The tape-reading sound lasted for about a minute. Suddenly, a recorded voice came from inside. It was a man's voice. The voice was hoarse and low, and it seemed that it did not sound like a human voice: "I am a missionary." , this is my recording, everyone who listens to this recording will die after the second beep, no matter who you are, you should abide by our rules and meet our conditions, this is not a joke... beep~! "

One sentence was short, and after the self-proclaimed missionary finished speaking, the tape seemed to be finished, and then a beep sounded.

Then all the sound disappeared again, replaced by a rustling electric sound.

"OK, now our lives are controlled by this tape." Paul seemed to have expected this result a long time ago, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"This is a curse, a curse more vicious than the devil, you can't imagine how terrible this thing is, if you want to live, take you and your people and leave here immediately, this will be your last By the way, you should return my legs by the way, don't say you can't do it, or I will be angry."

Yang Jian looked at the rustling and damaged tape, and his eyes moved slightly: "It is similar to the ability of evil spirits to curse, and it is similar to the ghost knocking on the door I came into contact with, but the person who recorded this recording claimed to be a missionary. People should be a ghost master abroad."

"The ability is indeed a bit special, but it is still too naive to kill me with a single sentence."

Having said that, Yang Jian can be sure that this guy who claims to be a missionary is definitely a powerful ghost master, otherwise he would not be able to make his own tape recording curse.

This is like the ability that only real ghosts can have.

Sure enough, under the foreign environment, some relatively powerful ghost masters were also born.

"Mr. Yang, are you listening again?" Paul looked at Yang Jian's frowning and thoughtful expression and thought he was afraid, so he immediately asked with a smile.

"Sure enough, ignorance is a kind of happiness. If you use this recording to kill ordinary people, you can definitely do it. I don't doubt that, but if you use this recording to kill a ghost master, don't you want to A little too naive? Mr. Paul."

Yang Jian raised his head slightly and looked at him calmly.

It's kind of like watching a clown.

If you are not a ghost master, you will never be able to understand how big the gap between ghosts and ghosts will be. A person like him who has perfectly controlled ghost shadows, not to mention one of the best ghost masters in the world, is at least the top group of existences.

He wanted to kill himself for the recording, so the word "ghost-eyed detective" Yang Jian is too meaningless.

"I understand your thoughts. You are indeed different. You have made a deal with the devil to obtain incredible abilities, but you are still human in essence, aren't you? Simple guns can take your lives if you add some gold. Not to mention this curse." Paul still said confidently.

"Our company hunted and killed more than ten ghost masters. They were all just like you, crazy, powerful, and unreasonable, but what happened? They died. Life is fragile, and I believe you are no exception."

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head: "It seems that you are fascinated by your company's record, and that's right, you can only know so much with your information. As you said, the most ordinary ghost master It is indeed possible to kill with weapons, it is not difficult to do, even if you drive faster, you can kill a ghost master."

"However, what you don't know is that there are still some ghost masters in this world who have fallen too deep, and their lives are long gone. How do you think you can kill a dead person?"

"Originally, you still had a chance to go to jail, but you directly escalated this case to a supernatural event, so I'm sorry, I can directly solve you here."

As he said that, the ghost eyes on his forehead stretched open and exposed directly.

"How about taking you for a swim? It's suitable to be your tomb. It's weird and terrifying. No one can save you, not even Jesus."

An arrogant and ignorant foreigner, if it wasn't for Zhang Hua to handle the case, Yang Jian wouldn't be able to waste so much talk with this guy.

But now is also good.

When the situation escalates, it is in line with the rules to take over directly by yourself. It doesn't matter if things get a little bigger, the headquarters will wipe your ass for yourself.

"Hey, wait, you don't care about your own safety, you have to care about the safety of your colleagues, I understand you Asians, you can't afford the responsibility of mass casualties, this will have a considerable impact on you." Paul Finding that something was wrong with Yang Jian, he immediately reminded him.

"Colleagues? How can there be my colleagues here? Do you think you are still sitting in the office now? From the moment I sat on the sofa, there are only you and me here." Yang Jian pointed around.

do not know when.

The surrounding offices have gradually disappeared, and there is a blocked highway under the feet.

On the side of the highway, there is a pond.

The pond is red, as if blood has gathered together, and there are strange figures floating in it.

This is the place where Guixue Yanli revived. Yang Jian had been guarding against this guy for a long time, and brought him directly to this strange place, and now they are standing above the pond.

Once this guy has abnormalities, Yang Jian will throw him into this pool of blood.

In ghost blood, even ghosts can be suppressed, let alone a mere person.

"This is..." Paul suddenly turned pale with fright.

In the blink of an eye, he had already left Dachang City.

when?

When is this done.

"As for your tape? I just want to see the result, do you think it's really useful?" Yang Jian casually threw the pile of fragments away.

The tape, which was still rustling before, had no chance to make a second beep. It fell into the red pond under its feet, and was immediately caught by a bloody palm inside, and then led into the depths of the pond.

"Oh, God."

Paul almost jumped when he saw a hand sticking out of the blood.

"Don't be afraid, from now on you and the thing inside are friends, get along well, you will like the enthusiasm of this thing, there is a friend of mine, if you meet, say hello for me." Yang Jianping Said.

"Wait, we can talk again... I can make a deal with you, how about a ghost for my life?" Paul panicked.

"It's not that good." Yang Jian refused indifferently.

Before this Paul continued to increase his chips, his body lost his balance and fell directly from mid-air, and finally fell into the blood-red pond with a bang.

Bloody palms stretched out from the pool of blood, grabbed his neck, tie, hands and feet, and pulled them down.

Paul just bubbled and sank into the blood, and there was no way he could break free, even if he could swim.

In a blink of an eye, a living person disappeared.

"Waste my time, return missionaries, come to Dachang City, I will kill this guy directly." Yang Jian's eyes were cold, he was not afraid of any missionaries.

One's own means can kill that guy more than a dozen times.

"Did you hear the conversation just now? He did it first. If I didn't do this, maybe another group of people would have died just now. Dachang City has already sacrificed enough people. During my time in charge, I I don't want this kind of thing to happen." Yang Jian said to the satellite positioning phone.

"It's been recorded and filed. The headquarters definitely doesn't have any opinion on the way you handle it. This kind of dangerous element should be eradicated." Liu Xiaoyu said with a bit of anger in his tone.

Yang Jiandao: "That's right, so you can deal with some follow-up issues well, don't let me down."

He took a deep look at the pool of blood under his feet.

He had observed the place for several days.

The place left behind by Yan Li's ghost blood after recovery is eerie and terrifying, but the degree of harm is limited. As long as no one is allowed to enter or get close to this place, the ghosts here will not pose much threat to people.

However, for this reason, several nearby villages seem to have been relocated.

But the price of being able to use a piece of land to restrain a revived ghost seems to be acceptable.

"Yan Li, it would be great if you didn't die." Yang Jian sighed in his heart, he didn't take any time to keep in mind, so as not to cause any abnormalities, he immediately used Huangquan to leave.

Chapter 327 Three Boxes

"What's the matter with you guys? I just left this little guy, why does it look like a fight just now?"

When Yang Jian returned to the building, he saw Zhang Hua lying on the ground bleeding, short of breath and pale.

However, pools of blood remained beside the safety door, and the door that was finally opened was forcibly closed again, as if it was blocked on purpose.

"It's a mercenary. There were two of Paul's mercenaries inside. They fired as soon as the door was opened. Team Zhang was accidentally shot. Fortunately, other colleagues responded in time and closed the door immediately. An ambulance was called. The armed police were called for support." A civil servant next to him said in shock.

He is a civilian and cannot handle such criminal cases.

Yang Jian's face darkened: "How many people were injured?"

"Not much, just the chapter team standing in front got shot twice." Someone said.

Yang Jian walked over, squatted beside Zhang Hua and looked at it: "Your blood loss probably won't last the ambulance."

"Hug, I'm sorry to trouble you." Zhang Hua squeezed out a smile on his pale face: "If I die, there will be a third person who will take over my work with you, no, it won't affect you, Dachang If there is no problem with the security of the city, the few people there will be entrusted to you, and they can be killed directly without asking for instructions."

"Don't worry, it's just a few mercenaries. We'll get rid of them later, but if you sacrifice like this, others will definitely say that I've overpowered my subordinates. If it spreads in the future, it will be bad for my reputation. Let me help you out first." Surgery, let’s talk about it after we save you.”

Yang Jian signaled the person next to him covering his wound to step back.

"If you don't press the wound, the blood will flow faster." The person next to him was a little worried.

Yang Jian didn't speak. After all, his operation method was a bit extreme, and ordinary people would definitely not be able to accept it.

He just stretched out his palm, and didn't perform any disinfection treatment, but a layer of black shadow covered it, and then suddenly inserted into Zhang Hua's wound.

immediately.

Zhang Hua shuddered all over, feeling a cold palm wriggling in his body, this weird feeling made one's hair stand on end.

"I found it." Yang Jian quickly pulled his palm back. There was no trace of blood in his hand, only a bullet came out.

A bullet was easily taken out like this, and the bleeding stopped at the same time. There was only a small inconspicuous hole left in the wound. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't even notice it.

This is one of Ghost Shadow's abilities. It can splice corpses, and naturally it can also splice human wounds.

This is not the first time it has been used in this way. Last time, a ghost baby was taken out of Zhang Liqin's stomach.

In the same way, the second bullet was also taken out of Zhang Hua's body, and the wound was directly spliced ​​by him.

"It's done, go back and get some blood transfusion, eat some blood-enriching supplements, and be careful of kidney deficiency in the future." Yang Jian handed two bullets to a civil servant next to him: "This is evidence, take it."

The female civil servant was stunned at the moment, she just stretched out her hand numbly to take the two bullets.

This, is this something that humans can do?It was like watching a weird story, directly reaching into someone else's body and taking out the bullet.

This can take out bullets, and naturally it can also take out human intestines and hearts.

It is said that evil spirits can dig out the heart, which seems to be true.

"Open the door of the safe room, and I'll take care of it next. You just stand by and record. I've always been very good at masturbation. Zhang Wei has never won, and I have never lost." Yang Jian showed off his record .

Although Zhang Hua felt the sharp pain in the wound at this time, the effect was not significant. At this time, he could stand up alone: ​​"Yang Jian, don't be careless. I probably took a look at it before, and there are some special things inside. Be careful of those mercenaries using those things to make things happen, and there are a few hostages besides that."

"Special things?" Yang Jian looked back.

"Several golden boxes, you should be able to guess what's inside." Zhang Hua said.