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Get it done~!
Yang Jian finished his work soon.
He called all the numbers in the address book one by one without missing a single one.
The next step is to wait.
The spread of this curse is not immediate. When the knocking ghost visits depends on the ghost's mood After all, other people are also very busy.
"I've done it here, how is the situation on your side?"
Yang Jian picked up the phone and dialed Yan Li, and at the same time cleaned up the files and records on the computer.
"We have already contacted, now we can go to the club to trade, where are you? Do you want me to pick you up." Yan Li said immediately.
"No, I have a car, just post a location."
"OK."
Following a positioning message, Yang Jian drove there immediately after receiving it.
The location is located in the outskirts of the city.
Somewhat biased.
However, this is also normal. Such a dangerous gathering place is indeed not suitable for a crowded urban area.
On the way, Yang Jian contacted the operator Liu Xiaoyu again.
"Dachang City Ghost Master Club, do you know any news about this?"
Liu Xiaoyu, who had just connected, was taken aback when she heard Yang Jian's question, and then said, "Is it a folk club? We don't control the information about this, and I don't know."
"Okay, that's it." Yang Jian said.
Since Liu Xiaoyu didn't know about it, there was no need to make this call.
"Wait, don't hang up the phone yet. I have a message to inform you. Zhou Zheng's affairs in Dachang City have been dealt with. A criminal police officer will be dispatched to Dachang City to take over Zhou Zheng's work in the near future. Let's see if you want to Get in touch with him, some things would be better if you ask him directly." Liu Xiaoyu said.
"A new criminal policeman?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "I will contact you if I have time."
"Okay, I will send you some information here." Liu Xiaoyu said.
"That's it, hang up."
After driving for more than ten minutes, Yang Jian stopped in front of a manor on the outskirts of the city.
The positioning display is here.
"Yang Jian, here." Yan Li stood on the road and waved.
"Is this where the club is? It looks quite formal." Yang Jian looked up and said.
Yan Li said: "It was sponsored by a wealthy local businessman. If you join the club, if you are lucky, you will also get sponsorship from a wealthy businessman. When I first joined the club, a wealthy businessman sponsored me 10 million."
"Sounds like a dirty deal." Yang Jian said.
"It's not that serious. The rich local businessmen all have money and no place to use it. They usually show off their wealth in addition to consumption. Now there is a supernatural event. Of course their money will be used to buy their lives. We took them. To put it bluntly, the money is to take care of them, but to put it bluntly, it¡¯s just their bodyguards if something happened.¡± Yan Li said.
"Come on, I'll take you to the club."
The environment in the manor is very good, with gardens, fountains, lawns and many Chinese-style buildings. It can be seen that the people who designed this manor have good taste.
"Mr. Yan, welcome."
As soon as I walked to a lobby, two welcoming ladies spoke with smiles on their faces.
Yang Jian glanced at the two welcoming ladies.
Of course, it is not to appreciate their long legs, but to feel that the two welcoming ladies are a little abnormal The professional smile that leaked out is too stiff, like a dead person.
"No, not dead."
Yang Jian felt their breathing and aura, but this aura was a bit cold.
In short, not normal.
"I have already made an appointment, on the fifth floor." Yan Li said.
"Is there any risk?" Yang Jian asked.
Yan Li smiled and said: "How can there be risks? This is a club, and you can rest assured trading here,"
"Let's be careful, your news leaked before probably came from this club, otherwise how could ordinary people find out about you." Yang Jian said.
"That's true,"
While talking, they took the elevator to the fifth floor.
Push open the door.
It is a luxuriously furnished hall.
thenbsp; "Of course he wouldn't tell you this. He suffered too much back then, after all, he was young and impulsive." Ye Jun shook his head, shaking the wine glass in his hand.
"So, if the predecessors suffer, the future generations must learn to be good. Are you right?"
Yang Jian shook his head and said, "No."
"Um?"
"I only know that you wanted to kill me just now, so" Yang Jian, who was originally calm, suddenly became violent. He took out a pistol from nowhere and pointed it directly at Ye Jun's head next to him.
"A special pistol? Calm down, my friend."
Ye Jun froze for a moment, but when he saw this golden pistol, he realized that something was wrong.
This pistol is specially designed to deal with ghost masters.
"Bang~!"
The next moment, Yang Jian fired.
A golden bullet went straight into his forehead.
"Bang~! Bang~!"
The second shot, the third shot
"Depend on."
Zhang Han on the side took a few steps back in fright.
The other people drinking at the bar were also stunned.
what happened?
Why even fired the gun, what is going on.
Yang Jian fired all the bullets, and Ye Jun's skull was shattered. There was no blood splashing, only dark brown stinky corpse water splashing, and a rotten stench immediately permeated the air.
The gunfire stopped.
Ye Jun has not moved, and his head is slumped on the sofa beside him.
"This is my Yang Jian's rule. Now, who else wants to talk to me about the rules?"
Yang Jian put the pistol on the coffee table in front of him, and glanced at everyone with a cold face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com