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- Yang Jian returned to the lobby of the entertainment city like a normal person.
At this moment.
Xiong Wenwen, Zhang Wei and the others don't know that a fight has ended, and they are still playing in the hall at this moment.
In front of a table, many people gathered around.
Xiong Wenwen stood on the chair very arrogantly, with a lot of chips in front of him, and on the opposite side of him, the croupier in charge of dealing cards was covered with cold sweat. He knew that this kid was here to smash the game, From before to now, I have played one game and won one game, and I have already lost the quota of several tables.
Now it's his turn.
Moreover, this kid placed heavy bets in every hand, and even with a limited limit, he won at least one billion.
"What are you doing looking at Daddy Xiong? Dealing cards." Xiong Wenwen stared at the dealer and said.
The dealer had no choice but to continue to deal the cards.
As a result, there was no doubt that Xiong Wenwen won again, without any suspense.
"If you win like this, this kid will go bankrupt if you win here." The people next to him started talking.
"Bankruptcy? I don't think it's that easy. Just now I saw Boss He appearing in the lobby, and he hasn't shown up until now. This shows that the banker can still hold on. The billions of dollars probably won't have much impact here."
"That's because there is a limit in the lobby, and the players are not very big. If there is no limit, Boss He will go bankrupt and jump off the building tonight, winning dozens of hands in a row. Who can stand it?"
"I heard that this kid only got 1,000 points in the first game, tsk tsk, he's made a fortune now."
Jiang Yan on the side also narrowed her eyes with a smile. She brought Xiong Wenwen all the way to play and made a lot of money. If this trend continues, she can become a little rich woman before leaving Daxing Entertainment City tonight. .
"Okay, don't play anymore, there was a little accident just now, and the things here are over." Yang Jian walked over at this moment.
Xiong Wenwen looked at him in surprise: "It turned out to be Xiao Yang, where did you go just now, why haven't you seen you all this time, look at Daddy Xiong, I'm amazing, I won a lot of chips from them, Aunt Jiang just now roughly After counting, at least a billion or so, the goal you set before was too small, and I overachieved."
He raised his head confidently and proudly.
"Isn't this what should be done?"
Yang Jian said calmly: "If you have a foreknowledge and still lose, then I have to wonder if there is something wrong with your brain."
"Nonsense, Daddy Xiong used to be famous in his class for being the best. Everyone said I was smart, so you must be jealous of me." Xiong Wenwen said.
Yang Jian didn't continue to pay attention to him, but instead asked: "How much did he win?"
Jiang Yan said: "There should be 1.5 billion points, but I heard other people say that Zhang Wei won more in other places, but his old problem was repeated there, and I don't know how much was wasted. "
"It's enough, plus Zhang Wei should have recovered the previous losses, and it doesn't make much sense to continue playing." Yang Jian said.
Jiang Yan said a little indignantly: "I don't think we can let them go. We just don't do anything to bankrupt this entertainment city. Hmph, if you dare to bully me, you must not let them go easily."
She read and saw by Yang Jian's side, and was also influenced by Yang Jian to be ruthless.
"Boss He is dead, and the debt has been settled. This account has been settled, and the disaster is not as serious as others." Yang Jian said calmly: "That's it."
He is still very principled.
"Well, since you have said so, let him go this time, I will contact Zhang Wei and tell him not to play." Jiang Yan nodded,
"As for the others, if you want to continue playing, let them continue. In short, Xiong Wenwen and Zhang Wei cannot participate." Yang Jian said.
Xiong Wenwen immediately said: "Fart, then how can Ah Wei compare with my father Xiong, is he as good as my father Xiong?"
"Other people are ordinary people and have nothing to do with the supernatural circle, so they don't need to be restrained." Yang Jiandao; "You are different. You are involved with supernatural powers and need to be restrained."
"When did Ah Wei be considered a member of the supernatural circle, at most he can only be regarded as a member of the entertainment industry." Xiong Wenwen said: "And he is also an entertainment anchor."
Yang Jian didn't explain too much.
Only he knew that Zhang Wei was resurrected by the ghost mirror once, and the people who were resurrected by the ghost mirror were more or less contaminated with some supernatural powers, which were somewhat unusual. The most obvious feature was that Zhang Wei was upside down, because the people in the mirror It's also the opposite.
"The matter is decided like this, I still have some other things to do.??, come back to see you again. "
After Yang Jian explained, he turned and left.
At this moment, he left the entertainment city and came to a private villa in Tai O City.
The security level here is very high, there are people patrolling everywhere, and there are surveillance cameras all around, but to Yang Jian, these are all in name only, and it is the same as nothing at all.
"This is Luo Sheng's private residence. If there is someone behind him, I will meet him here." Yang Jian stood in the empty living room.
Although the place is magnificent and luxuriously decorated, it is cold, dead silent, and there is no sound at all, and the quietness is a little scary.
Yang Jian stepped on the floor tiles, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the villa.
But he stopped after taking a few steps, holding the cracked spear in his hand, and the ghost behind him began to spread out, like a cloud of thick ink, constantly covering it in all directions.
He wanted to use the ghost image to trigger the medium to find out who was involved with Luo Sheng. 牺如 7huan.com 牺如
soon.
Immediately, dense figures appeared in the empty villa hall. These figures were illusory and transparent, like an image presented in Yang Jian's line of sight. Mi He 75zhongwen.com Mi Si minus 75zhongwen.c om Si
The medium is only visible to those with a hatchet.
Yang Jian's ghost eyes turned slightly, and he was quickly searching, screening, and finding suspicious people.
Most of the people who left the media are ordinary people, there are security guards who go in and out here, there are also servants working in the villa, as well as Luo Sheng himself, and some celebrities
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However, when Yang Jian continued to screen and investigate.
Suddenly.
In the quiet villa, a rustling sound suddenly sounded, like the prelude of an old-fashioned tape recorder.
But with the appearance of this sound, the lights in the whole villa flickered. The appearance of this phenomenon meant that the current was affected by the supernatural.
"Um?"
Yang Jian immediately let go of the hatchet, and all the media in front of him disappeared immediately. His attention was drawn back, and he immediately looked in the direction of the sound.
It was a broadcasting machine, the style was modern, not an old thing.
However, the sound coming from inside reveals an abnormality.
"Yang Jian, I know you are at my place now, don't worry about it, there won't be any clues you want here, so don't worry about it, besides, this is the voice I recorded in advance, and I will wait for you It will play automatically after more than ten seconds here, and you will fall into a coma immediately after listening to this recording." 牺如 shucang..& #99c 牺如
Luo Sheng's voice came from the radio,
"Recording?" Yang Jian frowned.
It seems a little familiar, he seems to have encountered a similar supernatural phenomenon before.
When was that?
By the way, he remembered that not long after he became a ghost master, he encountered a tape when dealing with the former president of Shangtong Building, a foreigner named Paul.
That person claimed to be a missionary, a ghost master from abroad.
But Yang Jian didn't finish listening to the tape at that time, so he threw the thing and the radio into the pool of blood on the outskirts of Dachang City. Si minus 7 5zhongwe*n. c om* Si
The blood pool was formed by the revival of ghosts after the death of Yan Li's ghost blood. The spirits that fell into it would be suppressed by the ghost blood and fall into a deep sleep. To some extent, the blood pool may be more suppressive than the ghost lake.
"Recording is a curse, a curse spread by humans, but the other party should not have much confidence, otherwise he wouldn't just set a curse to make me fall asleep, and he would definitely wish to curse me to death."
Yang Jian walked towards the radio.
Now he is not worried about this curse, he just wants to see what this supernatural curse is.
But at the same time as he walked, Yang Jian was already holding another supernatural item in his hand.
A pair of red scissors wrapped around hair.
The use of ghost scissors can let you see the curse, but the cost of using it is also very high. Yang Jian does not intend to use it, but only to confirm his own situation.
Sure enough.
He saw it.
A thin wire that didn't exist appeared in front of him, connecting him with the radio.
The thread is very special, it is gray-black, and it is impossible to touch it with your hands. It is a cursed appearance.
"It is indeed a missionary's recording. It seems that Luo Sheng is involved in a foreign ghost master." Yang Jian's expression moved slightly.
"You found out too late, Yang Jian, the curse has already begun, I wish you good luck." Mi He 75zhongwen.com Mi
Luo Sheng's voice on the radio was a bit weird. I don't know if it was his voice or Li Gui's, but he could actually hear Yang Jian's voice and was able to respond
(Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)p; A non-existent thin line appeared in front of him, connecting him and the radio.
The thread is very special, it is gray-black, and it is impossible to touch it with your hands. It is a cursed appearance.
"It is indeed a missionary's recording. It seems that Luo Sheng is involved in a foreign ghost master." Yang Jian's expression moved slightly.
"You found out too late, Yang Jian, the curse has already begun, I wish you good luck." Mi He 75zhongwen.com Mi
Luo Sheng's voice on the radio was a bit weird. I don't know if it was his voice or Li Gui's, but he could actually hear Yang Jian's voice and was able to respond
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