Mysterious recovery

Yang Jian glanced at him, and then at the woman named Su Qing: "It seems that you were very cautious and didn't tell everyone what happened last time. This is really good for you, but if you have time, teach me well." Your boyfriend, there is a type of person, no matter how annoying you are, and how bad your attitude is, you have to bear it."

"Because it's good for yourself, and don't waste my time, I'm busy."

"I'm sorry Mr. Yang, I'm really sorry."

Su Qing quickly apologized, and at the same time pulled her boyfriend hard, signaling him not to provoke this person in front of her.

Because this person named Yang Jian is indeed very dangerous, and even more frightening.

Yang Jian didn't speak, just took the ghost painting and went downstairs.

As soon as he left, the man couldn't help cursing; "What, this attitude is too bad, it doesn't pay attention to people at all, Su Qing, if you didn't pull me, I would definitely never end with this guy."

"Don't talk about it, he can't afford to offend him." Su Qing was a little annoyed, for fear that something would happen with her boyfriend's ignorant wink.

"Is there anything you can't afford to offend? Is the family rich?"

Su Qing didn't know how to explain it, and she didn't dare to tell everyone what happened on the plane one day, so as not to cause trouble.

"Okay, let's go home. Forget what happened just now. This time it was an accident. We won't meet people like Yang Jian in the future."

"and many more."

But Su Qing suddenly stopped walking up the half-floor steps, and then her expression suddenly became a little frightened, and she couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Quick, let's get out of here."

With a panicked tone, she couldn't wait to pull her boyfriend and turned around to go downstairs.

"What's wrong with all this?" Her boyfriend looked puzzled, even puzzled by this abnormal behavior.

The reason why Su Qing did this was because she realized a very terrible thing, why did that Yang Jian appear here?

Could it be that this neighborhood is also haunted?

And when he left, Yang Jian seemed to be holding something in his hand, which was wrapped in a white cloth, which seemed very special.

"This community can't stay anymore..." Su Qing suddenly felt creepy.

Because I have lived in this problematic building for several days.

Chapter 621 Wang Ye

Yang Jian carried the ghost painting covered by a white cloth downstairs.

He was actually taking a certain risk holding this thing in his hand. After all, this is a real supernatural thing. To some extent, it is not much different from a real ghost painting. In the previous incident of starving ghosts in Dachang City, It is a four-stage ghost.

But the curse of the music box is still there, and with the experience from last time, Yang Jian can be regarded as a bold artist.

Holding the old carved wooden frame with gloved hands, I can still feel the rough and cold feeling from above.

The ghost eyes fell silent at this moment, and Yang Jian's ghost domain was completely suppressed.

There is no possibility that it can be used.

He could only walk away with the painting and head to He Tianxiong's No. [-] villa in the suburbs.

That villa is very special. It was built by He Tianxiong at a huge expense. The walls and the floor are covered with gold leaf, and there is a separate small safe house inside. If you use it to store the painting for a short period of time, you don’t have to worry about the ghost painting. What is the effect outside.

soon.

Yang Jian left the neighborhood, but he stopped at the intersection with a bit of hesitation on his face.

When I came here, I used the ghost domain to appear here directly, but now I have to leave... It's a bit inconvenient.

He needs a car.

It would be a waste of time to walk, and it would be impossible to fit such a large painting in a taxi.

If Yang Jian made a phone call to the headquarters before, there would definitely be a special car to pick him up, but now he has fallen out with the headquarters, which is almost equivalent to resigning. Of course, the headquarters will definitely agree to his request when he calls now, but his actions But I don't want other people to know too much, and I don't want to lose face because of this little thing.

"There is nothing that money can't solve. If there is, it means that there is not enough money." Yang Jian took a fancy to a small truck parked on the opposite road.

The driver of the truck was smoking on the cab while workers unloaded the cargo behind him.

Yang Jian was about to walk over, and spent money to let the driver go there.

But when he just took action, there was a man in a suit in a building on the opposite road, sweating profusely, running over here in a hurry.

While running, he shouted: "Yang Jian, Mr. Yang, please wait a moment."

This man in a suit ran across the road, seemingly dying. If a passing car hadn't turned the steering wheel and stepped on the brakes in time, he would have been hit to death by now.

"A stranger? He knows me and came after me." Yang Jian's expression changed, and he just stood there and looked at the stranger.

"It's not a good thing. You don't even want your life to see me. There is a high probability that you are begging me to do something."

He immediately had such an inference in his mind.

Yang Jian is self-aware, he is not a big star, nor is he a well-known wealthy businessman, who would see him rushing over desperately.

"Mr. Yang, that's great. It's finally an honor to meet you. Hello, hello..."

This man in a suit was very excited and enthusiastic. When facing Yang Jian, he was very respectful, even to the point of humbleness.

"I don't know you, and I'm very busy right now, and I'm in a bad mood. If you're looking for me, you'd better stay away from me." Yang Jian stared at him with a cold and even very bad attitude.

But the man in the suit was not angry at all, and still said respectfully: "Mr. Yang, please don't get me wrong. I didn't come to disturb Mr. Yang, but to help Mr. Yang. I saw Mr. Yang waiting by the side of the road just now. It should be A vehicle is needed to deliver something dangerous."

"This trivial matter, if Mr. Yang doesn't mind, please leave it to me."

Yang Jian didn't refuse, and still had a bad attitude; "Since you want to flatter, then drive over quickly."

It wasn't even helpful to him, he just didn't want to waste his time.

"Okay, please wait a moment, Mr. Yang." The man in the suit was still not angry, but excited, and immediately picked up the phone and started making calls.

Soon, a small luxury car drove out from an underground garage opposite, and then crossed the road, regardless of whether it violated the rules or not, it stopped directly in front of Yang Jian.

"Have you been eyeing me?" Yang Jian glanced.

"Mr. Yang, please get in the car." The man in the suit said with a flattering smile.

Yang Jian didn't refuse either, and got into the car directly with the ghost painting: "In exchange, during the time on the road, tell me why you are looking for me. No matter what the result is, you only have this time."

After speaking, he reported an address.

"Mr. Yang is very straightforward. It is indeed a great honor to deal with a person like Mr. Yang."

In the car, there was already a man in his early thirties who was also in a suit waiting. He had a friendly and respectful attitude and said with a smile on his face.

"In Xiawangye, I will be in charge of receiving Mr. Yang for the time being. I hope Mr. Yang will not mind the rudimentary interior of the car."

In addition to this person named Wang Ye, there are two accompanying beauties in the caravan, one is mature and sexy, and the other is young and cute. These two women greeted Yang Jian very politely when they saw Yang Jian. It seems that It is a specially trained female publicist, and can also be called a courtesan.

After Yang Jian sat down, he put the ghost painting beside him, and the two beauties naturally posted it over.

"Do you think people like us are still interested in women? Don't use these methods. If you have something to say directly, of course, it doesn't matter if you want to waste time. I will get out of the car when I get to the place. The loss is you."

He glanced at the two women without paying attention, but looked at the man in front of him with a bit of warning.

The man named Wang Ye smiled and said: "Mr. Yang, please don't get me wrong. They are just responsible for making this trip less boring. After all, a person like Mr. Yang should pay great attention to hospitality."

Yang Jian just took a look at him with his mobile phone calmly: "The car follows this navigation route."

"Of course there is no problem with this. Mr. Yang is willing to trust us. Of course we are very happy to be Mr. Yang's driver. This is the shortest driving route, and the previous route is also like this." Wang Ye nodded.

"I haven't finished speaking yet. If you take the wrong intersection, I'll kill you." Yang Jian stared at him indifferently.

The smile on Wang Ye's face froze slightly. He did have the idea of ​​letting the car take a detour before, but after saying this, this little thought was immediately extinguished.

The conversation was shortened.

As soon as Wang Ye's expression changed, he immediately said: "It's normal for Mr. Yang to be wary of us. After all, we are strangers who meet for the first time. In fact, I am also a team leader at the headquarters, but not from Asia. , The rash contact with Mr. Yang today is actually because of Mr. Yang's recent encounters. I heard that Mr. Yang has relatively serious conflicts with his circle of friends recently."

"Ghost master headquarters in other regions?" Yang Jian's expression changed.

He knows that many countries in the world have set up this department. Big J City is actually the Asian headquarters, as well as the American headquarters and the European headquarters. But apart from some communication and sharing of information, they are actually in charge of their own affairs.

"The circle of friends is gone, your news is out of date." Yang Jian said coldly: "So your purpose is to let me change jobs?"

Wang Ye quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, no, it's not job-hopping, but I want to establish some cooperative relationship with Mr. Yang."

"They all mean the same thing."

Yang Jiandao; "However, your sense of smell is still very keen, and you have been following me for more than a day."

"Talents like Mr. Yang really need to be taken very seriously, and it is not easy to meet Mr. Yang, so today he was a little abrupt." Wang Ye said.

Yang Jian said, "I'm also not interested in your cooperation. You can find someone else. That's the end of today's conversation."

He interrupted the topic, not wanting to talk to Wang Ye about cooperation.

Not to mention that he is now cursed by the music box, even without him, he would not bother to deal with these forces. A headquarters here gives him a headache, and other forces will probably be even worse. If he survives this time, he will Forming forces is the first choice.

Joining other forces will always be wage earners.

"I can understand that Mr. Yang is not interested in cooperation, but there are some things that Mr. Yang is not interested in knowing."

Wang Ye said and pointed to the painting: "I have a piece of information on the ghost painting incident in my hand, which comes from Europe and is top-secret information that has not been shared publicly."

"Ghost painting files?" Yang Jian's expression changed.

He had suspected before that the ghost painting incident happened in Europe at first, and many people died, but in the end, after losing a team of top ghost masters, the ghost painting incident was temporarily dealt with.

Although the ghost painting was not completely imprisoned, the influence of the ghost painting was temporarily eliminated.

To be able to do this, you must have mastered some secrets of ghost paintings. The archives shared by the headquarters are just some very common things, just take a look, and have no reference value at all.

"What's the condition?" Yang Jian asked calmly.

Wang Ye said: "How about a level-A supernatural event? Of course, we can also increase the stakes, gold, assets, or beautiful women, we can give you all."

Yang Jian shook his head and smiled; "Too self-righteous, a file is worth a supernatural event? Do you think I am young and easy to deceive, or do you think there is something wrong with my head? The headquarters has been working on solving the ghost painting incident in the past few days, and There is a high probability that it can be resolved smoothly, once the information in your hand is resolved, it will be worthless."

"And you may have the idea of ​​selling two goods, one to me and one to Cao Yanhua, and both sides will make a profit. As for gold, assets, and beauties, do you think they are worth a lot? A level-A supernatural event How much is a city worth? Not to mention how much impact this kind of supernatural event will have on a country if it exists for a long time."

"I thought you were a smart person who could say something useful, but I didn't expect you to be an idiot."

He felt funny in his heart at the moment.

Is it because people from these forces all think that they are very smart, or do they really treat the ghost master as a mentally retarded person, thinking that giving a small profit will make the ghost master obediently obedient.

However, in Yang Jian's mind, he was more inclined to think that this was a problem that his concept had not changed.

Those in power still use the old way to deal with ghost masters, but they don't know that way is outdated.

Wang Ye looked a little embarrassed, and continued; "Mr. Yang is right, but we can try to bargain."

"No need, you have a problem with your brain. I don't want to make deals with people with a problem with their brains. Information and so on are not important to me. You can trade with someone who is interested." Yang Jian said straightforwardly.

With the curse of the music box and the weird hatchet, to some extent he already has the capital to resist S-level supernatural events.

Intelligence really isn't that important.

Wang Ye wanted to say something, but Yang Jian stopped him as soon as he opened his mouth.

"You can shut up now, just say one more word, and I'll kill you right now." Yang Jian's eyes sank, and the ghost behind him stood up strangely like a living person.

The interior of the car was dimly lit and the air was cold.

Wang Ye trembled all over, with a look of horror on his face, and he didn't dare to speak any more.

He didn't doubt that the moment he opened his mouth, he would die suddenly and bizarrely in the carriage.

The Yang Jian in front of him was more dangerous than imagined.

Next.

The interior of the carriage seemed very quiet, and the atmosphere was even a little depressing.

Under Yang Jian's threat, Wang Ye didn't dare to speak, even the bodies of the two beauties who leaned over were in a tense state, even the smiles were forced out, and the horror in their eyes couldn't be concealed .

After all, there is a ghost standing in front of them now.

A dark figure without a head.

The vehicle drove on the road at a constant speed, the route was given by Yang Jian's navigation, and soon stopped in front of a villa complex in the suburbs.

"Count your acquaintances."

Yang Jian directly opened the car door, and got out of the car with the ghost painting. At the same time, the human-shaped shadow that stood up gradually shrank back under his feet, becoming a dense black shadow.

"Mr. Yang, as an apology this time, this file is given away for free, hoping to resolve this misunderstanding." Wang Ye gritted his teeth, ran down with a file, and handed it over in a panic.

"I didn't give it before, but now I give it for free?"