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Chapter 161 The Ghost Knocking Event Repeats
In the villa, apart from Yang Jian, Zhang Wei, Zhang Xiangui, and Aunt Huang, there is indeed a fifth person.
The ghost that has been hiding from everyone, the lingering ghost.
No amount of language is as convincing as seeing it in person.
Zhang Xiangui did indeed see it with the mirror. There was still a person in the room, and this person could only be seen through the mirror, not with the naked eye.
If it weren't for Yang Jian to sit here calmly, Zhang Xiangui would have taken his son and his lover to escape.
"See it?"
When Yang Jian saw Zhang Xiangui's suddenly changing face, he knew that he had confirmed it.
Zhang Xiangui's face was particularly ugly, and he felt a chill all over his body, and began to restlessly, with an urge to leave here immediately.
"Uncle Zhang doesn’t have to panic. Even panic is useless. You don’t have to think about fleeing immediately. That thing has been with Zhang Wei. It’s useless no matter where you go. For now, that ghost is not too threatening Yes, as long as you don't get too close to the mirror." Yang Jian reminded.
"Well, can you solve this matter?" Zhang Xiangui still asked nervously.
Yang Jian said: "Can't at the moment? No one in this world can guarantee to solve a spiritual event, even if it is a person with rich experience, the horror of ghosts cannot be determined. At the moment, this ghost has not begun to kill people. Good news."
"I'm here this time to investigate and investigate how the ghost entangled Zhang Wei, and did Zhang Wei have any strange experiences or strange things? If I stay at home, I'll run into a ghost. The chances are not high, even if it hits, it is unlikely to be entangled forever."
"You're right, that thing didn't come across at home, but on the construction site. I took him to the construction site a few days ago." Zhang Xiangui frowned deeply.
"How can you be sure?" Yang Jian asked with some doubts.
Zhang Xiangui "Recently, the construction site has stopped work and some workers have disappeared. I saw that thing with my own eyes. The clothes it was wearing were work clothes on the construction site, so I was sure that it must be something brought on the construction site."
"It turned out to be so."
Yang Jian nodded: "That said, it is indeed possible."
Zhang Xiangui is calm and fast enough. If he becomes a ghost riders, he must have great potential.
The most important thing in dealing with Malicious Ghost is to have a cool head, able to analyze important information from any inconspicuous clue.
"Although you are Zhang Wei's classmate, there are some things that are not easy to say, but this matter is related to Zhang Wei's life and safety, and I am just such a son, so please be sure to help with this matter." Zhang Xiangui is serious. Said: "Of course, in return, I won't let you help in vain, as long as Zhang Wei can be safe, the price is up to you."
"As long as I can afford it, I won't frown."
To him, people are more important than money.
Moreover, Zhang Xiangui felt that he was so refreshed, this Yang Jian was embarrassed to open his mouth and offered an impossible price.
"Dad, what do you mean by this? Brother Leg is not short of money now. You can't use money to humiliate others. You can't let others think that we have a few broken money and it's great. Isn't this what Dad you have been teaching me?" Zhang Weidao.
Yang Jian gave him a weird look.
Who the hell said I am not short of money.
I'm desperate for money, how could you know the sadness of the rich second generation.
"This matter is different from other supernatural events. It's a bit special. I'll try my best to help watch it first. After all, it's a friend, so I can't just watch Zhang Wei go to death." Yang Jian said.
"Thank you so much." Zhang Xiangui said with some gratitude: "Then when do you plan to start?"
Yang Jian: "It's already started. Since the source is not in this house, you have to go to the construction site to see it. If you can't find the source, this ghost will always be by your side, and things will happen sooner or later."
"Then set out now, Little Yellow, pack up things and prepare to leave here. I don't plan to come back in the future. No, I don't need to pack up things. I will leave now." Zhang Xiangui hesitated for a while and immediately changed his words.
Aunt Huang was shocked and nodded.
Yang Jian said: "It won't matter. If there are any valuables in the house, you can clean up. You don't dare to come back until this matter is resolved, and there will be nothing wrong with me."
"Then you give me ten minutes." Zhang Xiangui said.
He did have some important things at home, not gold and silver jewelry, but some important information and documents.
"Brother Leg, you have to cover up, I'll go get something too." Zhang Wei said.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Yang Jian said.
This ghost looked scary, but in fact, its ability was still very low. Anyway, at present, it is not very harmful.
quickly.
Zhang Xiangui took out a bunch of data files, and the Aunt Huang took a bunch of jewellery. As for Zhang Wei, he even removed a few hard drives from the computer and brought nothing else.
"Let's go." Yang Jian said.
Soon, a group of people drove away from here.
"Xiao Huang, take these things and go back first, put them in the safe, and go to the construction site to find me if you have something to do." Halfway through, Zhang Xiangui put down his lover.
It can be seen that he still trusts his little lover.
After that, the three people went straight to his construction site.
But at this moment.
A prosperous area in Dachang City.
There is a bar here, and the sign says: Rose Bar.
On weekdays, this bar is very lively and crowded.
But because it was daytime, business seemed a lot deserted.
At this moment.
On the second floor of the bar, in a large private room.
A young man in the uniform of a criminal policeman with a golden crutch, his face a little dark and said: "Wang Yue, you should be very clear about this. Yang Jian is not dead. Sooner or later it will be a trouble for you and me. The method used to control the second ghost, the recovery time of the ghost was greatly delayed, and without recklessly using the power of the ghost, he could live for at least one year."
"In a year's time, he has a very high chance of becoming the next Dachang City Interpol. You don't want a city to be taken care of by an 18-year-old boy."
On a large leather sofa, sitting a man, this man is tall, wrapped in a thick scarf, smoking a cigar on a hot day, holding two gorgeous women in their early twenties and wearing hip-length skirts. .
His name is Wang Yue, the owner of this rose bar.
"Zhao Kaiming, you have to be clear, Yang Jian is a trouble for you, but not for me."
Wang Yue smiled, took a sip of his cigar, put his finger down and pointed at him: "I killed Yan Li for you and killed his family of three. It is already considered as a face for your criminal policeman. When Zhou Zheng, the last criminal policeman, came to me. I'm not so polite, and it doesn't matter to me who becomes the next detective."
He shook his cigar and spit out smoke rings.
"You lost a leg in Yang Jian's hands. That's your business. Don't get me involved in the fight between your criminal police?"
Zhao Kaiming limped along with the golden crutches, staring at him with a stern look: "You are already involved, and Yang Jian wants to avenge Yan Li and his family of three. Would you not know? Wang Xiaoqiang's The club had been lifted by him, and a group of shareholders died, and a man named Ma Youcai survived."
"Wang Xiaoqiang is not his opponent. The Huanggang Village incident has caused the Xiaoqiang club to lose five or six ghost riders. Only one of his clubs is on the table called Ye Feng, and the other two or three are scattered. Ghosts, they only control a ghost, and fight against Yang Jian, and they will definitely die when the ghost is resurrected. They can't show up."
"If Ye Feng really does something with Yang Jian, it will be one-on-one at most, and won't win much, so if I guess it's correct, Wang Xiaoqiang will definitely come to you for an appointment."
"So you want me to promise Wang Xiaoqiang to join forces with Ye Feng to kill Yang Jian? Then you, the culprit, sit back and reap your profits and let us fight you to death?"
Wang Yue smoked a cigar, grinned, and pointed to his head and said: "My mind is not stupid, Zhao Kaiming, don't treat me as a fool. I'm also a person who has lived through many supernatural events. Give me some respect. Ok?"
Zhao Kaiming stood in front of the window on the second floor and watched the busy traffic outside. "Such a good location and such a lively bar, right? It would be a pity if it is blocked."
"You sealed it. I want to open a few bars like this. Do you think I make money from this? I have made enough money during the time I became a ghost riders. The reason why I opened a bar is just to play a few. It's just a woman." Wang Yue kissed the beautiful woman beside her.
"Mr. Wang, I want too." Another woman said coquettishly.
"Okay, okay, okay, I have a share, I just like the way you babble." Wang Yue laughed.
Zhao Kaiming said, "Anyone who has no far-sightedness must have near-term worries, Wang Yue, people should keep their eyes on the long-term. You promised Wang Xiaoqiang. I will give you 100 kilograms of gold, plus this entire commercial street."
Wang Yue, who was molesting a woman, smiled slightly: "What if I don't agree?"
"boom!"
The next moment, a gunshot sounded.
The beauty in his arms immediately exploded and blood spattered.
"No, this is your fate."
There was a pistol in Zhao Kaiming's hand with a plume of white smoke, with a trace of madness in his eyes.
"what!"
The other woman next to her froze for a while, and finally reacted and screamed and ran out frantically.
Wang Yue didn't stop him. He put down the cigar in his hand, wiped the blood on his face, and stood up expressionlessly. The whole person was like a beast about to get angry, and he roared from his throat: "Zhao Kaiming, you want to die Huh?"
"Yang Jian is not dead, I will have to die in his hands sooner or later, and fight with him. I'm not very sure. He can remove one of my legs by surprise and take off my head. But against you, I think Somewhat confident, and are you sure you want to fight me for a woman? Think about it before you do it. No matter how I say it now, I am also Interpol. Kill me and you will be wanted internationally."
Zhao Kaiming squinted his eyes like a poisonous snake.
"As a wanted criminal, after Yang Jian takes over, the first thing is to purge you. Even if he doesn't do it, the state will issue an order to violate human safety. The priority is higher than the supernatural event."
"You have no choice."
Wang Yue breathed heavily, and the anger in his heart wanted to erupt.
But reason stopped him.
What Zhao Kaiming said was not wrong. There was no benefit in fighting him at this time. On the contrary, he would drive himself to death.
But promised him to cooperate with Wang Xiaoqiang to solve Yang Jian, which also made him very unwilling.
He didn't want to get involved in this kind of fight between ghost riders. Before he helped Zhao Kaiming kill Yan Li, it was the face of the new detective, so as not to disturb him.
Unexpectedly, that Yan Li was a trap, but after dealing with him, he got involved in this kind of complicated battle.
"Kill Yang Jian, everything will be fine. You are still the underground boss of Dachang City. I can guarantee that within my term of office, this is the last time I will let you help, and there will be no next time." Zhao Kaiming Tao.
After Wang Yue thought for a while, he finally walked over with a sullen face and smashed his face with a fist.
Zhao Kaiming did not resist, and was knocked to the ground with a punch, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.
"Hehe, the deal is done, good luck to you."
He struggled and stood up with his cane, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and showed a cold smile on his face.
"You guy should die sooner, you guys are more like a ghost than human beings."
Wang Yue picked up a bottle of champagne, took a sip, then took the bottle to the wall and exploded with a bang: "Go away, don't let me see you again."
Zhao Kaiming wiped the splashed water on his face, and then stepped on his prosthesis to leave: "Be careful of the shadows under Yang Jian's feet and his eyes. His file name is Ghost Eye Criminal Police. That ghost eye must be very Special, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to survive the Huanggang Village incident. If you can, I suggest you imprison that ghost eye."
"Perhaps, this will be an unexpected gain for you this trip."
"roll."
Wang Yue let out a low roar, the lights in the entire private room flickered, and then all went out, and everything around him fell into dimness.
Zhao Kaiming smiled, and when he was about to leave, he saw the surrounding walls suddenly began to rot.
The wall skin quickly peeled off, and at the same time it began to be covered with moss, and a rancid smell came out.
And through the transparent glass of the private room door, he vaguely saw a tall and thin figure in a black gown standing outside.
"This is not your ability, right?" Zhao Kaiming glanced back.
Wang Yue's face condensed, and he immediately turned and ran to the floor-to-ceiling glass window on the side. He looked at the street outside.
At this moment.
The street outside suddenly turned dark, the light of the whole world was disappearing, even the pedestrians and vehicles on the road did not know when they disappeared, and the darkness in all directions continued to erode here like dense fog.
Like a monster's mouth, it wants to swallow everything in front of you.
"Of course it is not my ability." Wang Yue said.
"Since it is not, then it seems that we are more unlucky today. This is a supernatural event and it is still a supernatural event aimed at us." Zhao Kaiming slowly retreated from the door.
The tall and thin man in a black gown standing outside the door is undoubtedly a ghost.
The real ghost.
"Boom, boom boom!"
The next moment, there was a knock on the door.
It was dull, depressed, like a tap on the heart, making people almost breathless.
"Is this a ghost knocking on the door?" Zhao Kaiming's eyes suddenly shrank.
He heard the knock on the door, and he was talking with Yang Jian today.
It was precisely because he felt the crisis that he came so quickly to arrange for Wang Yue and Wang Xiaoqiang to join forces, but he did not expect that he moved so fast, and he encountered this extraordinary event.
"What is a ghost knocking on the door?" Wang Yue asked.
Zhao Kaiming did not have any fear, but rather calmly said, "The supernatural incident of the seventh college in Dachang City, the group annihilated a school’s students, only seven lucky ones left alive, Yang Jian was one of them, and the supernatural incident Named by the International Criminal Police Department as a ghost knock on the door, terrorist level:, disaster level, yes, the last criminal policeman Zhou Zheng also died in college."
"What? A catastrophic ghost?"
Wang Yue's expression turned sullen for an instant: "Zhao Kaiming, you guy harmed me."
"Sorry, I am innocent just like you. Yang Jian seems to have a certain method of manipulating the ghost knocking incident. Therefore, the real enemy is him, not me. Now is not the time to be angry. Try to survive first. , Can be defined as a disaster-level ghost, the degree of danger does not need me to remind." Zhao Kaiming said.
"You fucking"
Wang Yue wanted to kill someone angrily,
But the current affairs cannot help him go to Zhao Kaiming to settle accounts.
"Boom, boom boom!"
The second knock on the door rang again.