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Chapter 625: Wang Ye

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    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.

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

    Grasping the old carved wooden frame with gloved hands still felt 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 still be used.

    He could only walk away with the painting and head to He Tianxiong's Villa No. 8 on the outskirts of the city.

    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 look of hesitation on his face.

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

    He needs a car.

    It is too time-consuming to walk, and it is estimated that such a large painting cannot fit 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 a falling 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, then 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, and there were workers unloading the cargo behind him.

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

    But when he just took action, a man in a suit was sweating profusely and hurried over from a building on the opposite road.

    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, no one will see him rushing over desperately.

    "Mr. Yang, that's great. I'm finally honored 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."

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

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

    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 very 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 guys been eyeing me?" Yang Jian took a look.

    "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, the??The information is just some very common things, just take a look at it, and it has 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 beauties, 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. In recent days, the headquarters has been working on solving the ghost painting incident, 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 might have the idea of ??selling two goods, one to me and the other to Cao Yanhua, and both sides will make a profit. As for gold, assets, and beauties, do you think it's 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 amused 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 obediently make the ghost master obedient.

    However, in Yang Jian's mind, he was more inclined to think that this was a problem whose 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 do business 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 strange hatchet with him, to some extent, he already has the capital to resist S-level supernatural events.

    Intelligence is indeed not 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 light inside the car was dim, and the atmosphere was cold.

    Wang Ye trembled all over, with a look of panic 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 strangely and violently in the carriage.

    The Yang Jian in front of him is 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 black shadow 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.

    "You guys are acquainted."

    Yang Jian opened the car door directly, 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?"

    Yang Jian put down the ghost painting in his hand, and after taking over the file, he took out the lighter with a sneer and burned it without even looking at it.

    "Can you trust free things? Be careful on the way back."

    After finishing speaking, he picked up the ghost painting and left without looking back.

    Wang Ye saw the paper ashes on the ground, and only after seeing Yang Jian walking away did he dare to raise his head and couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

    Not daring to stay here any longer, he hurried back to the car.

    "Team leader, the minister did not agree to the gift of files." A young man in a suit said on the co-pilot of the car.

    Wang Ye sat on the seat, closed his eyes and calmed down: "Yang Jian has the potential to become 'Yu', but their headquarters doesn't pay much attention to it. The file I just gave is just a copy, and there are some mistakes, but he  He didn't accept it, he didn't even look at it, this kind of caution is worthy of being the man who solved the S-level supernatural incident."

    "I underestimated him, so this time I paid the price for my indiscretion. I just hope that this matter will not affect the headquarters."

    "Team leader, what do you mean" However, the question was not finished yet.

    Suddenly, two cold and blue strange palms appeared on Wang Ye's neck. These palms wrapped around his body like a vicious curse and could not be exorcised.

    The next moment, he twisted his neck, and he fell directly into the carriage, with his eyes open and breathless.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)people.  "

    "I underestimated him, so this time I paid the price for my indiscretion. I just hope that this matter will not affect the headquarters."

    "Team leader, what do you mean" However, the question was not finished yet.

    Suddenly, two cold and blue strange palms appeared on Wang Ye's neck. These palms wrapped around his body like a vicious curse and could not be exorcised.

    The next moment, he twisted his neck, and he fell directly into the carriage, with his eyes open and breathless.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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