Mysterious recovery

But with this ability, making money is very fast.

"The 100 million yuan will continue to be kept with you, and the extra 30 yuan will be used as your salary, and you will transfer it to your own account." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan curled her lips and said, "I earned more than 1000 million for you, and you only gave me a commission of 30? You're being stingy."

"I'm not happy when you say that. Without my information channel and principal, you wouldn't even be able to earn 30 yuan. And don't forget that I saved your life. If you want to make a big fortune , I happen to have a big project of [-] to [-] million here, do you want to talk about it?" Yang Jian said.

"what?"

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said shyly, "Can we not talk about it?"

"What do you think?" Yang Jian looked at her and asked.

"Then I'm going to take a bath, you don't want to go to sleep again." Jiang Yan said with a blushing face.

Yang Jian didn't speak, he turned off Jiang Yan, and went to occupy the bed first.

Ah.

Woman, it's so deceiving.

"By the way, Yang Jian, have you seen my makeup box?"

Suddenly, Jiang Yan stuck her head out of the bathroom and shouted.

"I gave it away." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan was surprised: "Ah, gave it away? Who did you call my makeup box? Your girlfriend, or your little lover?"

"It's a gift for a man, you don't need to ask any more, buy it yourself another day." Yang Jian said.

The box that was given to Yan Li during the day was a fake.

It's a fake that he spent a lot of money to create.

The box that really held the ghost was still in his hands.

He would not be naive enough to hand over such an important thing in a few words. Since Yan Li was ready to die, he might as well give himself the hope of surviving.

As for the money...Yang Jian will compensate his family in the future.

But just as he was about to go to sleep, his phone suddenly rang.

It was Zhou Zheng's satellite positioning mobile phone.

"Huh?" Yang Jian answered the phone curiously.

"Yang Jian, open the door, I'm outside your door." A young man's voice sounded with a bit of indifference.

Yang Jian frowned: "Who are you?"

"Dachang City's new criminal policeman, Zhao Kaiming." After speaking, the phone was hung up, and there was a knock on the door.

New detective?

Yang Jian's expression changed. He had indeed heard Liu Xiaoyu mention before that a new criminal policeman would come to Dachang City, but he didn't expect that the new criminal policeman would come to him on his own initiative.

After a moment of hesitation, he opened the door.

A young, somewhat gloomy young man in a criminal police uniform stood outside the door holding a satellite positioning mobile phone.

"You are Yang Jian? A temporary worker in Dachang City? My name is Zhao Kaiming. Strictly speaking, I am your boss." The criminal policeman who claimed to be Zhao Kaiming walked in and said.

Temporary workers~!

When did you get such a scary nickname?

"This is where you live?"

After Zhao Kaiming came in, he glanced at it and frowned when he saw a pile of fast food on the table and the women's clothes hanging on the wall.

"As a criminal police officer, even a temporary worker should not be so depraved."

Yang Jian was a little displeased and said, "Are you lecturing me? Don't forget that I'm not a criminal police officer. Even if I were, I'll be on an equal footing with you in the future. I'm not your subordinate, and I'm not under your control. "

"Dare to talk back?"

Zhao Kaiming's face suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly slapped Yang Jian's face.

"Are you here to fight with me? But I advise you not to be impulsive, otherwise, today...you will die."

Yang Jian grabbed his wrist, his eyes glowed with a faint red light, and a scarlet eye on the back of his hand opened the flesh and exposed it.

"Ghost Eye Detective...Yang Jian."

Zhao Kaiming suddenly laughed again, and retracted his palm: "I have seen your file, but your ability is very vague, you seem to be deliberately concealing it, I want to know the ability of your ghost. What is it, this is convenient for me to work on later."

"Even if I said it, would you believe it?" Yang Jian said: "And what does your work have to do with me?"

"I need an assistant, you are a good talent." Zhao Kaiming said straight to the point.

Yang Jian said: "Are you the one who recruits others like this?"

"I'm not soliciting, but recruiting, an order." Zhao Kaiming said.

"What if I refuse?"

Yang Jian is very disgusted with this Zhao Kaiming's strength and this kind of arrogant attitude.

This person and the previous Zhou Zheng's character is simply a great contrast.

"You shouldn't refuse. Be my assistant. After I'm transferred, you can take over the security of Dachang City. It's good for you." Zhao Kaiming said.

Yang Jiandao: "Whether to join Interpol, when to join, I have my own considerations, don't worry about it, and I doubt how long you can manage the entire Dachang City?"

Zhao Kaiming smiled: "Don't worry, with me, there will be no chaos here. Since you refuse to agree to my request, then I will not force it. However, if you are really sure that you will come back alive after the Huanggang Village incident three days later Is it?"

Huanggang Village?

That's exactly where he's going.

Yang Jian's face changed slightly: "How do you know this?"

"I am responsible for the security of the entire Dachang City, and I have the right to mobilize the security forces of any police district. Isn't it easy to find out this information? If you are willing to be my assistant, I can give you a file of Huanggang Village. Thank you The subsequent actions will be very helpful." Zhao Kaiming said.

"Not interested." Yang Jian said.

To be his assistant is not to be a pawn for him, to charge into the battle, and to die faster that way, he will not do such a stupid thing.

"Then...good luck." After Zhao Kaiming finished speaking, he turned and left immediately.

"Yang Jian, who are you talking to?"

At this time, Jiang Yan came out with a bath towel wrapped in a bath towel, and she asked curiously.

Zhao Kaiming stopped walking, suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist, and put it directly on the forehead of Jiang Yan who had just come out: "Eavesdropping on state secrets? Do you know that I have the right to shoot you?"

Jiang Yan froze immediately, looking at the strange man in uniform and holding a gun to her head, her face immediately showed fear, and her eyes were full of panic.

This, what's going on?

She was stunned for a while, and there was only this cold pistol on her forehead in front of her.

"Zhao Kaiming, you can try."

Yang Jian's voice was particularly low, and a golden pistol in his hand was also aimed at Zhao Kaiming's head.

"I am law enforcement, you are a rebel, you dare to shoot me?"

Zhao Kaiming looked at him coldly while opening the insurance.

Yang Jiandao: "I've only heard that living people can enforce the law, but I haven't heard that the dead can also enforce the law. If you die, I will take over from you. When the time comes, whoever rebels and who enforces the law is not up to me."

"Even if you shoot, I can kill her first." Zhao Kaiming said.

"If you can kill her, I can also kill you." Yang Jian said.

"I don't believe you can kill a ghost master with a pistol," Zhao Kaiming said.

"I didn't let you believe it, I just let you know that I would shoot." Yang Jian stared at him and said.

Zhao Kaiming squinted his eyes and put his finger on the trigger and didn't move.

The two were deadlocked for about ten seconds.

Zhao Kaiming suddenly withdrew the pistol and laughed: "If you can come back alive, I will invite you to eat hot pot."

After speaking, he walked out and left the apartment quickly.

Zhao Kaiming left.

Jiang Yan's whole body was half weak, and she slumped on the ground.

Yang Jian slowly put down the empty gun in his hand, and his face was particularly solemn.

Chapter 82 Huanggang Village

"Who was that guy who pointed the gun at me just now?"

Yang Jian was paralyzed on the bed as usual, Jiang Yan didn't seem so scared anymore, she curled up beside her in her nightgown and was still in shock.

"His newly transferred Interpol is responsible for the security of Dachang City and specializes in solving supernatural incidents. This has nothing to do with you." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan said: "How come it has nothing to do with me? He almost shot me to death just now."

Speaking of which, she was a little emotional.

"He didn't dare to shoot. That was for me to watch. From the time he entered the door to the time he went out, this person couldn't have known that someone was taking a shower in the bathroom. Pointing a gun at your head wasn't a threat to you, it was a threat to me... this He is difficult to deal with, he is a tricky person, and he will be my enemy in the future." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan was a little scared and said, "It's so dangerous here, should we consider moving out?"

"Where can you move to? The entire Dachang City is under the jurisdiction of this Zhao Kaiming. Unless you move to another city, if you want to leave, you can leave, but I won't leave."

Yang Jian said seriously: "Just say hello to him today, I will definitely find a way to kill this guy and take over his position in the future, but the point is..."

He didn't speak any further.

The prerequisite for becoming an Interpol is to be able to find a way to delay Li Gui's recovery, otherwise joining Interpol in his current state is courting death.

He can remember clearly how Zhou Zheng died.

"Then you'll be fine, right?" Jiang Yan asked.

"I don't know." Yang Jian said, "It's late, I'm going to sleep, you'd better stay away from me."

"Oh."

The brief conversation ends.

Noon the next day.

Yang Jian received the courier, and the items purchased online have arrived.

As he loaded his pistol, he frowned at the parchment spread on the table.

"Tomorrow I'm going to Huanggang Village. Zhao Kaiming's appearance casts a shadow on my heart. It seems to be very dangerous there."

"But the hope of surviving made me desperate. I could only take a risk to complete the deal with Sun Lihong, but another idea appeared in my mind."

"Should I trust people... or should I trust this human skin that indicated my escape from the school?"

"After hesitating for a while, I decided to make a deal with the headless ghost sealed in the gold box and this human skin... If the deal is concluded in this way, I can get a way to survive."

"That's the way to control the second ghost and prolong the recovery of the ghost."

Yang Jian looked at the writing on it and sneered, "I can only treat this thing as a last resort. Now, I won't believe even a single punctuation mark on it."

He wanted to see if there would be any reminders and warnings on the parchment, but the result was very disappointing.

This thing still stubbornly performs its own notebook duties.

After loading the bullets, Yang Jian folded the man's vellum.

Just as he was putting it in his pocket, a line of writing on the parchment surfaced again: "The transaction failed again..."

Yang Jian tried the gun in his hand. There were a total of 300 rounds of ammunition, ten rounds per magazine, which cost him a full [-] million yuan to buy.

One shot costs 10 yuan.

The corners of his mouth twitched in pain.

"The deterrent effect of this thing is greater than the actual use." He secretly said in his heart.

In a flash, it was three days later.

Morning, early in the morning.