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Chapter 157 Follow up

"Solution, solved?"

Team Liu's tone was filled with shock that had not yet calmed down. He saw a living person in front of him, and because of Yang Jian's words, he mysteriously disappeared out of thin air, but he did not calm down so quickly.

"Liu Captain, you are kidding me. How can this thing be so easy to solve? Although it is not dangerous enough, it is definitely a very special ghost. If I am not wrong, it has not disappeared now, it has just changed in a different way.

Survival, it should be behind us now."

Yang Jian suddenly opened his mouth and said.

"What?"

The other people were so frightened that their hairs stood on end, and they almost subconsciously jumped up and looked back.

Behind is the corridor, and next to the corridor is a row of windows.

Everyone's shadow was reflected on the glass of the window, but among these people's shadows, there was an extra person out of thin air.

This man was wearing work clothes and had a slim figure. At this moment, his back was turned to everyone, and he was slowly walking towards the stairs.

Look back.

However, he was horrified to find that no one present moved, and no one crossed the cordon and walked towards the stairs. The person in the glass did not exist in reality at all.

But this person who does not exist in reality appears in front of everyone under the reflection of the glass.

"This ghost does not exist in reality, but only exists in the mirror. The glass can reflect the existence of this ghost, but under certain conditions, it can come out of the mirror. Although it has not caused too many casualties yet,

But if it has any other purpose after it leaves the mirror and comes out, then I dare not imagine it."

Yang Jian said: "The matter here has been solved now. I am going to track it now. You can take care of the rest, Team Liu."

"What about Zhang Yuan...?" Team Liu asked hurriedly, remembering something.

He also has a police officer locked in a mirror.

Yang Jian said: "You can't lock the ghost's location and save people. The only one who can enter the mirror is this ghost. This is the only way. So I hope Captain Liu will be mentally prepared. There is little chance of saving people."

, it’s not that I don’t want to help in this situation, but I have to look at that thing’s face if I want to help, and I hope you can understand and be considerate.”

After saying that, he immediately followed the ghost figure reflected in the glass and walked to the fourth floor.

It is indeed difficult to rescue someone trapped in a mirror by this ghost.

The last time Shangguan Yun was imprisoned, it was purely due to good luck. The ghost appeared in the same mirror as him, and Miao Xiaoshan was used as a bait, which gave Yang Jian a chance.

but now?

There are countless mirrors on this floor. Who knows which mirror this ghost will appear in.

Come to the fourth floor.

Yang Jian looked back at the corridor window.

Suddenly.

The figure continued to go up the stairs to the third floor. It seemed to want to leave the building.

Arrived on the third floor.

Yang Jian took another look at the glass behind him. The picture in the glass showed that the ghost was still coming downstairs.

It's heading to the second floor.

Until the end.

Yang Jian followed him to the lobby on the first floor.

Then the ghost disappeared.

Because there was no mirror at this distance, Yang Jian could not determine the direction and location of the ghost.

"No, I almost forgot. I don't need to determine the location of the ghost at all. The ghost will only appear where Zhang Wei has appeared, so just take Zhang Wei away." Yang Jian suddenly remembered.

This is the key point.

He follows the ghost and is too difficult to track.

It's better to let that ghost follow you.

Thinking of this, he immediately said to a police officer: "Take me to the detention center. This is a special situation. I hope you can cooperate."

The police officer was a little surprised and confused.

"Xiao Liu, cooperate with his work. He is a criminal police officer. He is a person sent to handle special incidents. He should act according to rules and regulations. You should know the priorities. Even I have to give in in the face of special incidents." At this time, Team Liu

He hurriedly walked down and said immediately when he saw this scene.

"Yes." Xiao Liu's face condensed and he saluted hastily.

"Please come with me."

As he spoke, he walked quickly along a passage; "The detained persons are all locked up in the back."

"I want to take a person away. He got into a special incident. Staying here will only cause more trouble for you. You must let me take that person away immediately. I want to lead that ghost to another place." Yang Jian said.

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"Ok, I see."

Xiao Liu said: "This is a special matter. Please take the person away first. I will go through the formalities for you. The superiors will understand."

"That's good." Yang Jian said.

soon.

The police officer guarding the detention room immediately said after receiving the order: "Are you releasing the man named Zhang Wei? No problem, he did not make any mistakes."

"Is his mental state okay?" Yang Jian said.

"I was a little disappointed yesterday, but I got used to it today, I'm in a good mood, and I'm singing now," the police officer said.

When Yang Jian was about to go in to pick up someone, he heard Zhang Wei's singing coming over.

"I have lost contact with people who were prostitutes in Guangdong. Sometimes I miss the time when we were gay together and have changed..."

"Zhang Wei, stop singing. Someone has come to pick you up. The formalities have been completed. Leave now," the police officer said.

"Um?"

Zhang Wei became a little confused.

But when he saw Yang Jian coming over, he had a look of surprise on his face: "Brother Leg, it's really you. I knew you wouldn't give up on me."

"You're in big trouble, but you're still in the mood to sing here." Yang Jian said, "Get out of here with me quickly. If you stay here for one more minute, everyone in the whole building will be in danger."

"Awei, are you leaving? I didn't expect that after we met, we would inevitably have to say goodbye in the end." A young man next to him said reluctantly.

"After you go out, remember to call me if you want to buy electric cars in the future. I have everything."

"Don't make random gestures on the road from now on. It's very dangerous. I just made an eight and got caught. Keep this in mind."

The others also looked different.

"Don't worry, I won't forget you." Zhang Wei said with a very moved expression.

After a while.

Yang Jian took Zhang Wei out of the police station and immediately drove away from this crowded place.

"Damn, Da Ben, is this your car? Brother Legs, you are too rich. When did you buy it?" Zhang Wei said a little surprised.

"It was given by someone else, but do you know that you are in danger now? You are being targeted by ghosts, do you know?" Yang Jian drove down.

"What's this?"

Zhang Wei rummaged through the storage compartment and after opening it, he saw several pistols placed inside.

"Oh my god, Golden Sand Eagle, how come you have such a thing?" He touched the shining golden pistol and couldn't put it down, his eyes shining brightly.

"It was also a gift from someone else. Now I will take you to a place with few people. Please recall carefully whether you have come into contact with anything unusual recently." Yang Jian said.

"Where are the bullets? Why is there a gun but no bullets? By the way, is this thing real?" Zhang Wei excitedly played with the special pistol in his hand.

Yang Jian hasn't spoken yet.

Zhang Wei added: "Brother Leg, you have so many here, how about giving one to me? Golden Sand Eagle, this is my lifelong dream, just take pity on me and make it come true for me."

"You take what is illegal."

"It's okay, I'll just play at home."

"This thing is very expensive. It is specially made. It is made of gold. One handful is worth a villa. I only picked up a few handfuls. I plan to use them as spares in the future." Yang Jian said.

"The more you say this, the more excited I get. Pure gold sand eagle, give me a building without changing it. You give me a handful. I will give you three villas. No, how about adding three more shops?" Zhang Wei said: "Legs.

Brother, you also know that I, Zhang Wei, have nothing but a few pennies, so don’t dislike me."

Depend on.

Your words are very hateful.

"If you can really exchange three villas and three storefronts, this gun will be given to you. Buy one, get one free, and give you a few bullets. This thing is also special. There are one hundred thousand in the black market. It is not for use.

What you use to deal with ordinary people is used to deal with ghosts, so don't mess around with it."

Yang Jian took out five golden bullets from his pocket and threw them to him.

Anyway, I have a lot of them, so it wouldn’t hurt to give them away in exchange for a few villas.

"Brother Leg is still Brother Leg. It's so generous. That's settled." Zhang Wei said excitedly.

"Stop playing around and get down to business. How did you encounter that ghost?" Yang Jian said.

Zhang Wei sighed, wiped his pistol, and said, "I met him at home."

"Then let's go to your house." Yang Jian said immediately.

The source of the problem must be found.

But when his vehicle turned a corner, through the windshield, he saw a pale man wearing work clothes who looked exactly like Zhang Wei looking at him in the middle of the road.

"Did you show up?"

Yang Jian's expression changed, and he stepped on the accelerator without hesitation and crashed directly into it.

But after the vehicle ran over, there was no impact.

That's just a phantom.

Look in the rearview mirror of the car again.

But in the back seat of the car, which was originally empty, there was an extra person sitting there. The person was motionless. He could still see that he was still wearing work clothes, with his pale hands on his knees.

The body was as stiff as a corpse.

Now, the ghost is in the carriage.

Yang Jian looked at Zhang Wei, the co-pilot.

This kid had no sense of danger at all. He was actually licking the barrel of the gun with his tongue and smacking his lips, as if he was tasting it.

Isn't he a pervert?


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