At this moment, a warning cordon was set up at the entrance of Guanjiang Community.
A large number of police officers were carefully investigating the community, and at the same time, they were constantly dealing with the bodies scattered in various places.
The scene was not bloody, but rather strange.
Most of the gangsters' bodies had no fatal wounds or signs of being beaten, but these gangsters moved their heads one by one and rolled down next to the corpses, with extremely frightened looks on their faces. I don't know.
What did I see before I died?
However, a few of the villains were directly shot to death with pistols, and their blood flowed all over the floor.
"Reporting to the captain, there are a total of twenty-three gangster corpses, and a large number of guns and pills are left at the scene. From the comparison of the biometric information collection of the gangsters at the scene, most of these gangsters belong to the overseas population, and they are engaged in tourism, work, etc.
Many of the gangsters' visas have expired when they entered the country, and some extremely dangerous remote-controlled bombs were also deployed at the scene."
"The simple thing is that the bomb did not detonate. It has been blocked over there and we need to wait for bomb disposal experts to come and deal with it."
A police officer reported.
Captain Liu immediately had a headache after hearing the news. This was no longer a case that he, the captain, could handle and needed to be handed over to the superiors.
And in the villa.
Zhang Xiangui said with some worry, "How could something like this happen? There was a fight with real swords and guns. Those who didn't know thought they were filming a movie. Yang Jian, what on earth is going on with all this?"
Yang Jian, who was sitting on the sofa, was drinking tea and eating something; "They came for me. Mr. Zhang, you don't need to be nervous. This kind of thing only happens today. It won't happen again next time. But this time
The incident has brought a lot of trouble to Mr. Zhang, and I can only say I'm sorry."
In fact, the person he felt most sorry for was Zhang Wei.
Zhang Wei died in this incident.
But he was resurrected by the ghost mirror.
It's just that he didn't tell Zhang Xiangui about such a thing.
"It doesn't matter if it's troublesome, as long as it doesn't happen again in the future." Zhang Xiangui said: "There are pistols, sniper rifles, and bombs. It seems that you have provoked some terrible people."
Yang Jian glanced outside: "They are not serious people, they are just a few mice. The really difficult people have run away, but it is only temporary. I will deal with them in the next few days, as long as
After we deal with them, I, Yang Jian, will have the final say in Dachang City from now on, and all the losses will be made up by then."
Zhang Xiangui felt relieved when he saw Yang Jian looking so confident and calm.
"If Mr. Zhang feels that he can't trust me, he can hide away for a while. It won't be too late to come back after I finish handling this matter."
Zhang Xiangui thought for a while and decided that it would be better to avoid it for the time being.
He didn't dare to get involved in such a thing.
Although this incident caused a big fuss, the actual impact was very small.
The community has not officially started selling yet, there are very few people living there, and not many people know about it. Moreover, the casualties are all caused by these gangsters. Yang Jian is fine, Zhang Wei is resurrected, and others are not at all.
Get involved.
This is a blessing among misfortunes.
All that's left is to investigate and collect evidence, clean up the scene, and do some aftermath work.
"Yang Jian, can you come out and talk?" Captain Liu came to the door at this time and said.
"Of course." Yang Jian said.
Team Liu took Yang Jian to a remote place and whispered: "I didn't ask before, but now the site cleanup is almost completed, so I hope you can cooperate with me to complete the work on some issues. I know people like you don't
Normally, but some people dare to use guns and bombs openly, I still feel guilty and bring them to justice."
Yang Jiandao: "Actually, I know what you want to ask, Captain Liu. In fact, this case is not that complicated. I know exactly who was behind the scenes. It's just that ordinary people can't solve their problems. If you act rashly, it will only increase casualties."
, This is what I don’t want to see, so I will deal with this matter, but those murderers with guns should be from a certain company, and they are hired."
"I hope Captain Liu will go and investigate them. Dachang City will not allow these lawless criminals to run rampant."
"Is it another supernatural incident?"
Team Liu nodded cautiously: "I will report this matter to Zhao Kaiming and see if he can think of something."
When Yang Jian heard the words Zhao Kaiming, he immediately became cold: "You'd better not look for that guy. There is also his shadow behind this matter. He is eager to kill me with a borrowed knife."
"How is that possible?" Team Liu asked in surprise.
"The fight between people will never stop. This matter has nothing to do with you, Captain Liu. It is a matter between us." Yang Jian said; "If nothing happens, I hope to go back and rest early."
Captain Liu thought for a moment and said, "Thank you for your cooperation in the investigation. I will notify you immediately as soon as there is any progress in the case."
"By the way, I hope Captain Liu will keep it for me after investigating and collecting evidence on the firearms left in the hands of those people." Yang Jian suddenly said again.
"This does not comply with the regulations." Team Liu said.
Yang Jian said, "I know, I'm just staying for a while."
In a few days, he will become the second Interpol police officer in Dachang City, and he will naturally have the right to mobilize these weapons.
They were all specially designed firearms to deal with ghost masters. It would be a pity if they were destroyed.
"I understand, these weapons can only be kept with me for three days at most," Captain Liu said.
"That's enough." Yang Jian nodded.
At this moment.
Wang Xiaoqiang, who failed to escape from Guanjiang Community, returned to his club again.
The club was now empty.
All members left by default, all shareholders disappeared, and the only surviving shareholder, Ma Youcai, couldn't wait to withdraw his shares and went into hiding.
Originally, with Ye Feng's trump card, he could be brought back to life.
Who would have thought that this operation would fail.
All you get in return is embarrassment.
"Yang Jian..." In front of the empty club bar, Wang Xiaoqiang drank a strong drink and let out a low growl from his throat.
He knew everything about him was ruined.
And soon I won’t be able to stay here anymore.
After the matter is exposed, this place will be sealed off soon, and if nothing happens, trouble will follow.
But he was unwilling to do so.
He has worked so hard to run all of this, not just as a business club, but as a step to realize his ambitions and ideals.
"Didi, didi~!"
Just as he was drinking, his cell phone suddenly rang.
"Xiaoqiang, come to my place right now." His elder brother Wang Xiaoming's voice came over the phone.
"No, I'm not going to that damn laboratory. I haven't forgotten what you did to me. It's all thanks to you that I'm like this now. I treat you as my elder brother, but you treat me
Treated as experimental material."
Wang Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth and growled: "What else do you want to do now? Continue to do your damn experiment?"
"Yang Jian wants to kill you. If you continue to stay in the club, you will be dead."
Wang Xiaoming's voice was calm and dignified: "If you don't want to die, get over here. You have caused too much trouble this time. The superiors have already acquiesced to Yang Jian's actions and will fully cooperate. If necessary, even
Other criminal police officers will be dispatched to cooperate."
"If you are in Dachang City, you will be dead. Yang Jian can only kill you if you come to my laboratory."
"You don't have to worry about my affairs. Can Yang Jian kill me if he wants to? I am also a ghost controller." Wang Xiaoqiang shouted.
Wang Xiaoming said: "The ghost in your body can't last long. Now is not the time to show off."
"You don't need to worry about my affairs." Wang Xiaoqiang said.
"You good-for-nothing, do you want to piss me off to death? Come back to the laboratory immediately..." Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but said angrily.
"Bang~!"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Xiaoqiang slammed the phone in his hand to the ground, smashing it into pieces.
"I'm not a waste." He picked up a bottle of strong liquor and drank it hard, letting out a ferocious roar.
"I'm not a waste, I'm not..."
While drunk, he sat on the ground and cried helplessly.
Wang Xiaoqiang felt helpless and afraid of death.
He knew that Yang Jian would come to kill him.
Although I thought about running away, my dignity did not allow me to do so.
He didn't want to be a lost dog hiding in Tibet, nor did he want to kneel down and beg his elder brother Wang Xiaoming for protection.