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To be honest, Xiong Wenwen's mother, Chen Shumei, is indeed a very beautiful woman, mature, glamorous, and gentle. Although she is about thirty years old, for a woman in a modern city, this age will not look old at all. Charming and seductive.
In normal times, there must be many suitors.
It's just that she was very unlucky. Her son Xiong Wenwen is a ghost master, and she was indirectly involved in the spiritual circle.
This circle is terrible and cruel, and death is a common occurrence.
A woman's beauty has no value in this circle, because most ghost masters are no longer normal people, and after the body is corroded by ghosts, the feelings that belong to people will gradually fade away, and the same is true for desire.
Of course, not only the beauty of women, but also the handsomeness of men has no meaning.
Chen Shumei was holding her hands nervously at this moment, her face was ashamed and sad, she risked everything, even put down her dignity, to beg this Yang team, but she didn't expect to get a ruthless rejection in return.
The beauty and figure that I am usually proud of are not attractive to this young man from Yang Jian.
Even, he is not as interested as a cup of tea on the table.
But she had no choice, because Chen Shumei didn't know people in a few circles, and she couldn't find anyone to help. Only Yang Jian in front of her had met before and had contact information.
Yang Jian felt that his words were too harsh. He looked at the silent and ashamed Chen Shumei in front of him, and then said, "I can give you the number of Cao Yanhua. He is the deputy director of the headquarters. Tell him about your situation." The situation may be useful, but I still say that, it is impossible to gamble with your life for Xiong Wenwen whose life and death are uncertain."
"If it's another mission, I'll help you out because of Xiong Wenwen's predictive ability, but the incident Xiong Wenwen is involved in is too dangerousso Aunt Chen, let's stop today's talk. "
"Just act as if nothing happened."
Yang Jian wrote down Cao Yanhua's phone number and asked Chen Shumei to call him, but he didn't know if it would work.
"Okay, I'm leaving."
His attitude was very firm, without any change, he just left a phone number and was about to get up and leave.
"I, I'll see you off, Captain Yang." Chen Shumei stared at the phone number on the table and said absently.
"If there is any news from Xiong Wenwen, please let me know. I know another way to leave the painting. If they get lost, they can find me." Yang Jian gave a little help when he left.
To be honest, this help is dispensable.
Each ghost painting represents an exit. There are at least five ghost paintings at the headquarters, which means that there are five exits. The exit of the ghost painting in his hand is not particularly important.
"Okay, thank you, Team Yang." Chen Shumei nodded.
Although Yang Jian refused her help, she didn't get angry or resentful because of it. On the contrary, she was more polite than when she first came to the door.
Chen Shumei also knew in her heart that this request of hers was difficult for others, otherwise, Xiong Wenwen would not have deliberately left her phone number for help before leaving last time. Perhaps Wenwen had already foreseen the danger at that time, and she was only to blame for not insisting on rejecting Li. Army request.
It's too late now.
Yang Jian glanced at the haggard face, stared blankly at Chen Shumei, and then left without looking back.
To be honest, Xiong Wenwen will have to experience this kind of thing sooner or later.
From the day I became a ghost master, it is impossible to study and grow up as healthy as a normal child. Sooner or later, I will die from the resuscitation of a ghost, or die from a supernatural event.
"However, Xiong Wenwen's loss of contact proves that the ghost painting incident has begun to become more complicated I should leave here as soon as possible, and I shouldn't stay any longer." Walking on the street, Yang Jian thought to himself.
Now that he has resigned, he does not need to bear this responsibility for many things, and the orders from the headquarters will not come down to him.
Although he lost a lot of rights, it also reduced a lot of troublesome things. If it were normal, it is very likely that he would be involved in this ghost painting incident again.
"There are still some things to do before leaving here."
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.
He quickly called a taxi, and said, "Go to Ping An Hotel."
&nHe stood up and said, "Thank you, Yang Jian, no, captain."
"It's nothing, just helping each other." Yang Jiandao
Wang Jiang on the side saw it, and immediately became envious.
It's really generous to give a quota if you want, so he immediately said cheekily: "Captain, can you give me a quota too?"
Yang Jian looked at him and said, "I only have one quota, you have to figure out your own way, and you didn't join my team."
Very straightforward rejection.
Wang Jiang was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head resentfully, but still did not give up and said: "Then it's not too late for me to join now."
"No, you are more suitable to be the person in charge of a city." Yang Jian directly refused.
The ability to find teammates is one, and the most important thing is the relationship of trust.
Wang Jiang was pushy before, hesitating for a long time, thinking too much, Yang Jian doesn't want this kind of person.
"By the way, where is Feng Quan? He disappeared for a while, where did he go?" Yang Jian ignored Wang Jiang and asked again.
He remembered that the last time Feng Quan left was to find Tong Qian.
As a result, the two of them lost all news. Logically speaking, it shouldn't take so long to find someone. After all, Tong Qian is also within the urban area. Now that he is leaving here, Feng Quan and Tong Qian are two indispensable teammates.
One is a veteran ghost master with rich experience.
One is a different kind that Yang Jian made by himself according to the method of human skin paper.
"I don't know." Zhang Lei and Huang Ziya shook their heads together.
"Captain, didn't you call and ask?" Huang Ziya said.
Yang Jian said; "I lost my mobile phone, and I can't reach him for the time being. You can locate Feng Quan through your mobile phone, and I will go find him in person."
"Okay, that's no problem." Huang Ziya said.
She quickly took out the satellite positioning mobile phone, and then tried to contact, but said: "My authority is not enough, I can't locate too far."
"Contact your operator and ask the operator to report that I, Yang Jian, want to find Feng Quan and ask him to give me an address." Yang Jian said.
Huang Ziya nodded and beckoned.
The efficiency of the headquarters is very high, and after a while, an address was directly sent to Yang Jian's mobile phone.
"I've received a text message here, and I'm leaving." Yang Jian checked the text message and frowned.
The address has changed, it is no longer in the urban area, but in a small county near the city.
"Captain, do you want me to go with you? Anyway, I have nothing to do now, and I also want to get to know that Tong Qian." Huang Ziya flicked her long black hair and stood up from the sofa with a smile on her face Said.
Yang Jian nodded and said, "Okay, after we find Feng Quan and Tong Qian, we will leave here directly. Zhang Lei, you can go to Wang Xiaoming to deal with your own situation. Hurry up."
"I'm also afraid of death, don't worry, I'll contact Professor Wang right away." Zhang Lei immediately started connecting with his own operator. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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