Chapter 161 The ghost knocking on the door repeats itself(1/2)
In the villa, except for Yang Jian, Zhang Wei, Zhang Xiangui, and Aunt Huang, there is indeed a fifth person.
The ghost who has been hiding around everyone and has been lingering in dispersed.
No matter how many languages you have, it is not as convincing as seeing them with your own eyes.
Zhang Xiangui really saw it in the mirror. There was another person in the room, and this person could only be seen through the mirror, and he could not be seen with the naked eye.
If Yang Jian hadn't been sitting here calmly, Zhang Xiangui would have already run away with his son and lover.
"See?"
When Yang Jian saw Zhang Xiangui's sudden change in expression, he knew that he had confirmed it.
Zhang Xiangui's face looked particularly ugly, and he felt a chill all over his body. He began to feel uncomfortable and felt the urge to leave here immediately.
"Uncle Zhang doesn't need to panic. Even if it's panic, it's useless. Don't think about escaping immediately. That thing has always been by Zhang Wei's side. No matter where he goes, it's useless. At present, the ghost is not too threatening. As long as it's not too close to the mirror, it's enough." Yang Jian reminded him.
"Can you solve this problem?" Zhang Xiangui asked nervously.
Yang Jian said: "Can't it be? No one in this world can guarantee to solve a supernatural incident. Even if a person with rich experience is not good, the horror of the ghost is unsure. The ghost has not started to kill people yet, and this is the best news."
"I came here this time to investigate how that ghost got entangled Zhang Wei? Have you had any strange experiences recently? What strange things happened to Zhang Wei? If you stay at home, the chance of hitting a ghost is not high. Even if you run into it, you are unlikely to get entangled."
"You are right. That thing was not encountered at home, but at 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 said in confusion.
Zhang Xiangui; "The construction site has recently stopped work and 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 this must be something brought on the construction site."
"So that's how it is."
Yang Jian nodded: "It is indeed very possible to say this."
This Zhang Xiangui was calm enough, and if he became a ghost controller, he would have great potential.
The most important thing in dealing with evil ghosts is to have a calm mind and be able to analyze important information from any inconspicuous clues.
"Although you are Zhang Wei's classmate and some things are not convenient to say, this matter concerns Zhang Wei's life safety. I am just such a son, so please be sure to help with this matter." Zhang Xiangui said seriously: "Of course, as a reward, I will not ask you to help you in vain. As long as Zhang Wei is safe, the price will be for you."
"As long as I can afford it, I won't even frown."
To him, people are more important than money.
Moreover, when Zhang Xiangui felt so happy, Yang Jian was embarrassed to speak out and offer an impossible price.
"Dad, what do you mean? Brother Le is not short of money now. You can't use money to humiliate others. You can't make others think that it's great if we have a few broken money. Didn't this what Dad have been teaching me?" Zhang Wei said.
Yang Jian looked at him strangely.
Who the hell said I'm not short of money?
I have worked hard for money. How could you, a rich second generation, know about the sadness?
"This matter is different from other supernatural events. It is a bit special. I will try to help you first. After all, if you have a friend, you can't see Zhang Wei die if you want to die." Yang Jian said.
"Thank you so much." Zhang Xiangui said a little gratefully: "Then when are you going to start?"
Yang Jian: "It has begun. Since the source is not in this house, I have to go to the construction site to check it out. If I can't find the source, this ghost will always be with me. Sooner or later, something will happen."
"Then let's go now, Xiao Huang, pack up your things and prepare to leave here. I don't plan to come back in the future. No, there is no need to clean up the things, let's leave now." Zhang Xiangui hesitated for a moment and immediately changed his words.
Aunt Huang was stunned for a moment and nodded.
Yang Jian said: "It's not a problem. If you have any valuable things at home, you can clean up. You probably won't dare to come back until this matter is resolved. And with me here, nothing will happen."
"Then give me ten minutes." Zhang Xiangui said.
He does have some important things at home, not gold and silver jewelry, but some important information and documents.
"Brother Leg, you have to cover it, I'll go get something, too." Zhang Wei said.
"Don't worry, nothing can happen." Yang Jian said.
This ghost looks scary, but in fact he has very low abilities. Anyway, it is a kind of harm that is not high at present.
soon.
Zhang Xiangui took a stack of information documents and Aunt Huang took a bunch of jewelry. As for Zhang Wei, he actually removed a few hard disks from the computer, and didn't bring anything else.
"Let's go." Yang Jian said.
Soon, the group drove away.
"Xiao Huang, take these things and go back first, put them in the safe to keep them. Go to the construction site to find me if you have anything to do." On the way, Zhang Xiangui put down his lover.
It can be seen that he still trusts himself as a little lover.
Afterwards, the three of them went straight to his construction site.
But at this moment.
A prosperous area in Dachang City.
There is a bar here with the sign saying: Rose Bar.
On weekdays, this bar is very lively and crowded.
But because it was during the day, the business seemed much deserted.
And at this moment.
On the second floor of the bar, there is a large private room.
A young man wearing a detective uniform and holding a golden crutch said with a gloomy face: "Wang Yue, you should be very clear about this matter. If Yang Jian is not dead, it will be a problem for you and me sooner or later. This kid has used other methods to control the second ghost. The time for the ghost's recovery has been delayed to a great extent. If he does not use the ghost's ability unscrupulously, he can live for at least one year."
"In a year, he has a very high chance of becoming the next Dachang Interpol. You don't want a city to be managed by an 18-year-old boy."
On a wide leather sofa, there was a man sitting. He was tall and wrapped in a thick scarf, chewing a cigar in hot weather. He hugged two beautiful women in their early twenties and wearing short skirts with hips.
His name is Wang Yue, and he is the owner of this rose bar.
"Zhao Kaiming, you have to know that Yang Jian is a trouble for you, not for me."
Wang Yue smiled, took a sip of the cigar, put down his finger and pointed at him: "I killed Yan Li for you and killed his family of three. It is already a shame for you, the detective. I was not so polite when the previous detective Zhou Zheng looked for me, and it doesn't matter who becomes the next detective."
He shook his cigar and spit out a cigarette ring.
"You lost a leg in Yang Jian's hand. That's your business. Don't involve me in the fight between you detectives, ok?"
Zhao Kaiming limped over with a golden crutch, staring at him with a sinister look: "You have been caught in. Yang Jian wants to avenge Yan Li and his family of three. Don't you know? Wang Xiaoqiang's club has been thrown away by him. A group of shareholders died, and one person named Ma Youcai survived."
"Wang Xiaoqiang is not his opponent. The Huanggang Village incident caused Xiaoqiang's club to lose five or six ghost drivers. There was only one person named Ye Feng on the club. The other two or three ghost drivers all controlled one ghost and fought against Yang Jian. They would definitely die from the revival of the evil ghost. They would not be able to show up."
"If Ye Feng really attacks Yang Jian, at most, it will be one-on-one, and there is no big chance of winning, so if I guess right, Wang Xiaoqiang will definitely come to you for an interview."
"So you want me to agree to Wang Xiaoqiang and join forces with Ye Feng to kill Yang Jian? Then, you, the culprit, reap the profits and let us fight for you in vain?"
Wang Yue smoked a cigar, grinned, pointed at his head and said, "I'm not stupid, Zhao Kaiming, don't treat me as a fool. I'm also a person who has lived several supernatural events. Can you give me some respect?"
Zhao Kaiming stood in front of the window on the second floor and looked at the traffic outside; "Such a good location and such a lively bar, is it a day of gold fighting? If it is sealed, it would be a pity."
"You have sealed it. I want to open a few bars like this. Do you think I can make money by relying on this? I have already made enough money since I became a ghost driver. The reason why I opened a bar was just to play with a few women." Wang Yue kissed the beauty in his arms next to him.
"Mr. Wang, I want it too." Another woman said coquettishly.
"Okay, okay, okay, you have a share, I just like your coquettish look." Wang Yue laughed.
Zhao Kaiming said, "If people do not have long-term plans, they will have immediate worries. Wang Yue, people should look at them longer. If you promise Wang Xiaoqiang, I will give you 100 kilograms of gold, plus this entire commercial street."
Wang Yue, who was teasing the woman, smiled slightly: "What if I don't agree?"
"Bang~!"
The next moment, a gunshot was heard.
The beauty in his arms immediately burst her head and blood splattered.
"If you don't agree, this is your end."
The pistol in Zhao Kaiming's hand was filled with a wisp of white smoke, and a hint of madness was seen in his eyes.
"Ah~!"
Another woman next to her was stunned for a moment, then finally reacted and screamed, running out like crazy.
Wang Yue did not stop him. He put down the cigar in his hand, wiped the blood on his face, stood up expressionlessly, and his whole body was like a beast about to be angry, and he let out a low roar from his throat: "Zhao Kaiming, do you want to die?"
"If Yang Jian doesn't die, I will die sooner or later in his hands. I'm not sure about fighting him. He can unload one of my legs by surprise and take my head off, but I think I'm a little confident in dealing with you, and you are sure to start a war with me for a woman? Before I start, I think it clear, no matter what I say now, I'll be an Interpol. If I kill me, you will be wanted internationally."
Zhao Kaiming squinted his eyes, like a poisonous snake.
"As a wanted criminal, after Yang Jian takes office, the first thing is to eliminate you. Even if he doesn't do it, the country will issue orders to violate human security and prioritize supernatural events."
"You have no choice."
Wang Yue was breathing heavily, and the anger in his heart wanted to burst out.
But reason stopped him.
Zhao Kaiming said nothing wrong. If you fight with him at this time, there will be no benefit. On the contrary, you will force yourself to a dead end.
But he promised him to cooperate with Wang Xiaoqiang to solve Yang Jian, which also made him very unwilling to accept it.
He didn't want to get involved in this kind of fight between ghost controllers. He helped Zhao Kaiming kill Yan Li before, so he was the new detective to avoid disturbing him.
To be continued...