The gunshot stopped.

The hall was quiet.

Yang Jian sat on the sofa, revealing a bit of weird indifference in peace, looking at the people in the club, and Ye Jun's corpse fell down next to him. The smelly corpse water flowed out from the wound and gradually spread everywhere.

The head of the corpse was broken, and all the special bullets from a pistol were shot out.

From the start of the game to the end, this process does not exceed ten seconds.

Clean and neat.

And it was very cruel and didn't give Ye Jun time to communicate.

"Now, is there anyone else who wants to tell me the rules? Dear seniors?"

Yang Jian said very seriously: "By the way, I have always wanted to be a good person. I also hope that all seniors will give me a chance to be a good person. I can say apologize for what happened just now. I hope everyone will not misunderstand me. After all, my essence is not bad. I believe you can understand it on the verge of impulse, right?"

"If a child is not mature, there is no one who will not make mistakes."

“…”

You shoot and kill people without blinking, and you say you want to be a good person?

It's a little bit too much to talk nonsense, and I apologize.

If you kill someone and then apologize, what kind of apology is this?

The other people immediately frowned and fell silent.

This newcomer's method is too ruthless. He just starts with nothing but hesitates without any hesitation when shooting. Don't he know that Ye Jun is also a ghost controller?

With the same status, you have to restrain yourself no matter how you do it, and you are still so rampant.

However, I clearly felt that this newcomer named Yang Jian was a little difficult to mess with. Although he had any objections, no one was the first to make a fuss.

And... Ye Jun may not necessarily die.

If you die, then the ghost will come out, which is not good news.

Suddenly.

Ye Jun's body lies on the ground for a while and then thrusts.

"Um?"

Yang Jian noticed immediately.

Is it not dead yet, or is the evil spirit about to recover?

After Ye Jun's body continued to twitch twice, the movement became louder and louder. His limbs were in a strange posture and twisted on the ground. The rotten stench continued to spread with the corpse water.

His body had been so highly decayed in just a short moment.

According to this decay, he should have died more than ten days ago. It is hard to imagine that such a body was drinking and chatting at the bar before, and living like a normal person.

"If Ye Jun is really dead, how can you clean up the mess?" Zhang Han, who was standing beside him, became a little uneasy.

If a ghost-controller dies for no reason and a ghost comes out, it will be a disaster without any mistakes.

Even if so many ghost-controllers can deal with it, who is willing to use this ability?

Yang Jian glanced at him, and looked at Ye Jun who was struggling and twisting, without a look of fear on his face.

I am not afraid of living, are you still afraid of him being dead?

...Although the ghost driver is even more fierce after his death.

"Still moving? I want to see if you can continue to scatter after interrupting your hands and feet."

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, and he swung his hand casually, and the stick in his hand immediately stretched out.

This is also a weapon in Hao Shaowen's hands, and it is a special one.

Without leaving any room, he raised his hand and hit Ye Jun's struggling body with a stick.

With enough force, the corpse was immediately beaten to the ground with a stick, and half of his arm appeared in front of him in a broken way, and even the rotten flesh and blood on it was splattered everywhere.

"Move, keep moving." Yang Jian beat him with one stick after another.

I don't know if the body was beaten by him or because of his own, and I struggled and twisted wildly on the ground.

The flesh and blood were flying around, and the smell of rotten came to the face, making the smoke almost sick.

"I feel uncomfortable when I die. I want to see what kind of ghost is hidden in your corpse." Yang Jian gasped while continuing to beat him with a stick.

His face was a bit ferocious and strange indifference, and he looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

It's daunting.

This is not only a ruthless person, but also a lunatic.

The others looked at each other.

I was secretly glad in my heart that fortunately Ye Jun went to ask for trouble for Yang Jian before. Fortunately, it was not me, otherwise the person who was lying on the ground and being whipped was me.

Too cruel.

You're still a child.

At this moment, in the private room on the second floor.

When a young man saw this scene, he frowned: "This new man named Yang Jian is rampant, cruel and ruthless... He smashed the scene as soon as he came, and he should be killed."

"You can't kill me, and other people's files have been transferred to the detective. It's very stable to join the detective. If you act on the detective, it will be very troublesome in the future."

Another person next to him, who had a gloomy face and was covered in tightly, could not tell the man or woman.

"Then we have to kill him. He became a criminal policeman in Dachang City. Do we have room for survival? We have to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys, otherwise there will be no more trouble if there are new people joining. Can't this club do it?"

"Now others are killing chickens, we are monkeys. It takes strength to conquer the market. Yang Jian seems reckless, but in fact he has figured out the rules." The gloomy man said, "What kind of person is the most terrifying?"

"The most terrifying person who does not follow the rules is the most terrifying person. Without rules, there is no constraint. The difference between ghost controllers and ghosts is not in their own terror, but because ghost controllers have various invisible constraints. Although they control evil ghosts, their essence is still human, and he..."

He glanced at Yang Jian, who was whipping the corpse below.

"He is more like a ghost, and you know nothing about his abilities."

The young man said: "No matter how difficult it is, he is just controlling a ghost..."

now.

After whipping for a while, Yang Jian took a rest panting.

Just when I was about to continue to do it.

Ye Jun, who had already died, suddenly grabbed Yang Jian's feet with his almost disabled hand and suddenly said, "Big, brother, can you stop beating? Is it okay to give me some face? No matter what I say, it's a ghost. Are you not even afraid of ghosts?"

"Hmm? You're not dead?" Yang Jian was stunned for a moment.

"It's just a breath of swallowing." Ye Jun said.

Yang Jian looked at the strange-shaped corpse: "It's really hard to resist. The head was broken. The corpse became like this and she was still conscious. She thought that the ghost in your body was about to come out, which made me a little excited."

"Since you're not dead, then let's continue to talk about the rules here."

"..." Ye Jun now wants to die.

Not only did he use the power of the evil ghost for no reason, he also offended the madman.

This guy didn't even ask a question, and he didn't mean to be afraid at all.

The threat has no effect on Yang Jian at all.

"No, can you not talk about it?" Ye Jun said.

"If you don't talk, it's time for me to talk about it. Then I will continue to talk to you about my rules. Don't worry, I am a good person and will not bully you." Yang Jian looked at the stick in his hand and said seriously.
Chapter completed!