"Dingling!"

A phone rings.

In an apartment in a high-end community in the city.

Jiang Shangbai, who had been busy for a day before returning to his residence, thought he could breathe a sigh of relief. Today, he did not stop at all in order to deal with ghost painting. Whether it was him, the three leaders of the city, some people from the headquarters, and the ghost drivers who participated in the training, all participated.

Fortunately, the huge part of the signs were suppressed, and all things have been solved so far.

Although some casualties occurred, they were within acceptable limits.

After all, there are no supernatural events that will never die.

"Hello."

Jiang Shangbai picked up the phone and frowned when he saw the caller and was a little unhappy: "What's wrong with you? I'm so late and I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm going to rest."

"Mr. Jiang, something happened." A voice came from the other side of the phone: "Just a few hours ago, Mr. Fei suddenly jumped off the building and committed suicide, and Zhang Jian, the bodyguard next to Mr. Fei, also lost contact."

"What?" Jiang Shangbai's face suddenly changed: "How can such a thing happen like this? Is the specific reason found?"

Will Mr. Fei commit suicide by jumping off the building?

He was the first to disbelief, and Zhang Jian was also missing, so something was obviously wrong here.

"This matter is not clear yet, and it is under investigation." said the other side of the phone.

"Check it out quickly." Jiang Shangbai said in a deep voice.

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Shangbai looked out the window and felt uneasy in his heart.

At this critical moment, Zhang Jian’s disappearance and Mr. Fei’s suicide are definitely not a good sign. Perhaps it is because a certain force has been brewing for a long time to take action against his friends circle.

But if you think about it carefully, it is unlikely.

Which force is crazy and dares to deal with people in the circle of friends here?

"Ye Zhen, the administrator of the supernatural forum in Dahai City, seems to have members here as well." Jiang Shangbai first suspected the second-year disease.

There is no reason for this guy to go crazy.

"Are they still several foreign companies taking advantage of the ghost painting incident to make trouble?" Jiang Shangbai remembered several large companies with foreign backgrounds.

Although those companies seem to be formal enterprises to outsiders, they are actually just some cover-ups, and there are also traces of ghost-controlling people's activities behind their backs, but they are usually low-key and dare not show their faces.

Thinking about it.

Jiang Shangbai picked up his cell phone and called He Tianxiong, preparing to let him take care of this matter. When he joined the headquarters, he had to be busy dealing with other things.

"Sorry, your dialing call..."

After a moment, Jiang Shang turned pale and turned black.

He Tianxiong's phone was turned off.

He called He Tianxiong's private phone number again, but the result was the same, and the phone was turned off and it couldn't be connected.

Now Jiang Shangbai realized that the problem seemed to be serious.

Try the company's phone number.

The company's phone number was reached, and there were also employees on duty in Ping An Building.

But the staff said that Mr. He had gotten off work very early.

"It's impossible that it's such a coincidence. Mr. Fei committed suicide, Zhang Jian disappeared, and He Tianxiong also lost contact. That guy was a man who controlled two ghosts, and his ghost was also an alien, and he had a doll in his hands... If something went wrong with him, the situation would be worse than I thought."

Jiang Shangbai slowly put down his phone, his face looking particularly ugly.

If He Tianxiong really dies, he won't find it strange. Although he is indeed extraordinary, he will also face the risk of resurrection of the evil spirits.

He was surprised that He Tianxiong was in danger and did not even have any information about asking for help.

If He Tianxiong dies, he must have been killed instantly.

If this is the case, it would be terrible.

"You have to check it out."

Jiang Shangbai was not in a mood to sleep anymore, so he immediately went out and decided to figure out the matter before tomorrow's headquarters meeting began.

And you can't stay at home anymore, maybe you will become the next target.

soon.

He drove away from the community and made several calls at the same time. Except for Li Yao's phone in the company that could not be reached, the manager's phone could be reached.

Jiang Shangbai immediately ordered them to rush to various places where the accident occurred to investigate.

About half an hour later.

Jiang Shangbai came to the place where Mr. Fei fell from the building, but at this time there was only a pool of blood left on the ground and the body was gone. He guessed that someone had reported the case and sent someone to deal with it.

After roughly walking around, he did not find any other suspicious places.

Immediately, he rushed to the villa in He Tianxiong's suburbs to see if He Tianxiong really died at home.

"There are signs of packing up and leaving, and it is more likely that this guy is not dead."

Jiang Shangbai came to this magnificent villa and saw piles of gold bars placed in the living room, as well as some real estate, contracts and other things.

"And before leaving, all the assets were left? What's this? Is it spending money to buy life? But these things were not taken away. It can be seen that the people who took action today did not come for money... and confiscated the money, but failed to kill He Tianxiong? Now it seems that He Tianxiong was afraid of being beaten and hid in refuge."

"He Tianxiong should know the ability of his circle of friends. He chose to take refuge because he thought that our circle of friends could not beat the other party?"

He picked up a heavy gold bar, pinched it, and several handprints appeared on it. This was undoubtedly the real thing.

At this time, he received another call, which was called by a manager, saying that he had a new clue at Zhang Jian’s bar.

Jiang Shangbai immediately dropped the gold bar in his hand and drove to the bar opposite Ping'an Building.

When he arrived, a manager was already waiting here.

"Mr. Jiang, this is the video data in the bar today. We discovered that a stranger appeared in the bar today through facial recognition. We compared our database and found that this stranger was... Ghost Eye, Yang Jian." The manager said, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What?"

Jiang Shangbai immediately took the tablet from the manager's hand, turned on the playback and saw a familiar face appearing in the picture.

It was indeed Yang Jian.

This guy is young and looks like a slim face. Although he is not very eye-catching outside, he is easier to remember in the circle because there are very few ghost drivers of this age.

"Did he do what he did today?"

Jiang Shangbai's eyes flashed. He remembered that he had met Yang Jian tonight, and that he accidentally ran into the ghost painting matter.

At that time, Li Yao seemed to be by Yang Jian's side as well.

Wait, Li Yao?

Jiang Shangbai seemed to have reacted only then, his face turned dark and his eyes were particularly gloomy.

The circle of friends has traitors.

It must be Li Yao who told him the information about dealing with Yang Jian in circle of friends. At this time, Yang Jian had to take action in advance.

"So, it wasn't that accidental encounter between Yang Jian and I before? He was waiting for me there and wanted to attack me." Jiang Shangbai looked cold: "If Chen Yi and Zhang Lei were not present at that time, he would probably have already started."

"This guy is cruel enough..."

Looking back on that chance encounter, now he understands that he even feels a little scared.

Yang Jian came prepared. If he deliberately attacked him, he would definitely be killed in seconds without even the time to react.

"Give me this information, don't tell me what happened today." Jiang Shangbai picked up the tablet and turned around and left hurriedly.

If Yang Jian is still in action, he is likely to be attacked by him at any time now.

So we can't stay here for a long time.

In fact, what Jiang Shangbai didn't expect was that Yang Jian didn't plan to kill him from the beginning.

When dealing with friends, the headquarters will definitely turn a blind eye, but when dealing with Jiang Shangbai's headquarters, you must not sit idly by.

So Jiang Shangbai was wrong, and Yang Jian's actions have stopped now.

The time for action has passed, and his ghost eyes have reached the limit in a short period of time, so it is impossible for a ghost controller to disappear in an instant.

Inability to do this means that after killing a ghost controller, Yang Jian will be responsible for dealing with the revived ghost, and the risk of doing so is too great.

So today I can only stop.

But this is just the beginning.

"Will your own balance slowly calm down if you don't use the ability of ghost eyes for a period of time?"

The suite in Ping An Hotel was dim and the lights were not turned on. Yang Jian sat on the sofa, hiding in the darkness.

He touched the back of his hand.

The throbbing of revival is calming.
To be continued...