Yang Jian said, "Listen, I'm not Jesus. I can only find ways to protect the people I should protect. You should be happy now. You should be happy that you can still stand here and talk to me instead of dying in the operating room of that hospital."
"You are still capable, I can tell, but you chose to hide it." Wang Xiaoming looked at Zhang Wei; "A person who should have died is still alive. You have some secrets that I don't know about."
"So?" Yang Jian said; "Everyone has secrets, and you are no exception."
"You should try even if there is a slight possibility. I know my request is too much, but I have done everything I can do, and there is still a lot you can do. You still have time at this time. Once you wait,
Things have harvested the entire city, and if you think about taking action, it will be meaningless." Wang Xiaoming said.
Yang Jian looked at him calmly.
Sure enough, Zhang Wei's death was found out by Wang Xiaoming.
Although I don’t know what method he used, it must be that there were some clues left over from the last time so many police collected evidence at the scene and were recorded in the file.
However, Wang Xiaoming only had suspicions and was not sure. No matter how smart he was, he would never guess the existence of the ghost mirror.
He is just using bold assumptions and speculations to discuss and demonstrate.
"Are you finished? You can leave now. You know I'm in a very bad state right now. I might recover some time soon."
Yang Jian said: "Maybe the first person to be killed once you wake up will be you."
"Professor Wang, stop irritating Yang Jian. The above has already made corresponding arrangements for you. The most important thing for you now is to survive for at least fifteen days under Yang Jian's protection." Liu Xiaoyu came from the satellite positioning phone.
the sound of.
"Listen, my conscience is saving you." Yang Jian grinned.
Wang Xiaoming was still very stubborn and said: "If you have any other ideas, you can tell me and I will try my best to help you. In addition, as long as this matter can be solved, I will agree to any request you have. Guizhu, I will help you control the third ghost.
Or it may allow you to access some secrets that are not accessible to you at this level."
"I can even recommend you to join the Captain Project."
"Captain's plan? What is that?" Yang Jian asked.
Wang Xiaoming said: "Considering the frequency and severity of supernatural events in the future, ordinary criminal police officers are no longer able to maintain the security of a city, so as early as half a year ago, the country formulated another plan, currently named Captain Plan, and the plan intends to invest in
Use the entire country’s resources to cultivate a certain number of top ghost masters.”
"If you can solve this starving ghost incident, with such a great contribution, plus my recommendation, you will definitely be the future criminal police captain."
"It sounds interesting." Yang Jian said, stroking his chin.
I didn’t expect there was such a plan from above.
However, after thinking carefully, I understood the true purpose of this plan. At present, whether it is a ghost controller who controls one ghost or a ghost controller who controls two ghosts, he is still unable to deal with this increasingly frequent occurrence.
of supernatural events.
Moreover, evil ghosts can grow, and this growth rate is astonishing.
To deal with this top-notch terror, one must have top-notch ghost masters.
The team leader plan that Wang Xiaoming mentioned was born.
If you can be selected, it is indeed very tempting. A country's resources are skewed, and it is hard to imagine what height the selected person will be trained to.
Ghost controllers are inherently short-lived, and it is uncertain how long they can live. But if you can be trained as a captain by the country, you don't need to worry about how long you can live. The country will care more about how long you can live than you.
"I have given you all the conditions I can offer, do I have to kneel down and beg you? If you agree, there is no problem for me to kowtow to you." Wang Xiaoming said.
Hearing this, Yang Jian's face froze.
Can Wang Xiaoming really endure kneeling and kowtowing to his brother-killing enemy?
"You are indeed great, you almost touched me."
Yang Jian's eyes flickered: "I won't hide it from you. I do have a little secret, but it is not enough to change everything. Just as you said the day your action failed, we have already lost because we have to solve this problem.
Both conditions for a supernatural event are met.”
"Which one can you overcome?" Wang Xiaoming asked.
"I can barely have another round of direct contact."
Yang Jian thought for a while and said, "But it requires some preparation. It is also very dangerous to prepare. It is only about 10% or 20%. I estimate that once the preparation fails, I will die."
"Who can overcome the second condition? Haha, that thing is no ordinary ghost. Just wrap it in gold foil and it's done. If you can't restrain it, you can't imprison it."
Wang Xiaoming said: "You can lead it into a safe house."
"I reject."
Yang Jian refused without thinking; "I have done my best for this city by revealing so much to you. Do you think I don't want to solve this incident? Don't forget, the fourth
I also tried my best to imprison the ghost babies in this stage."
"If you can't solve the second condition for me, I won't consider it. Don't even think about the safe house. If you pay attention to this, I will kill you."
He immediately took out his pistol and shot it in front of the computer desk next to him.
Zhang Wei, who was standing next to him, looked at the muzzle of the gun pointed at him, carefully moved it, and pointed the muzzle at Wang Xiaoming to avoid misfiring.
Wang Xiaoming fell silent, turned and left the computer room.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he said to the phone: "Liu Xiaoyu, are you awake? You heard what I just said. I will give you three places in the safe house here, and I will bring two experienced armed policemen around the clock.
Keep an eye on Wang Xiaoming and don't allow him to do anything except eat, drink, poop, and sleep. The remaining spot is up to you."
"If he wants to cause trouble at this juncture, I'm afraid he won't be able to help but make a mistake."
"I understand. Someone will arrive within half an hour to ensure that Professor Wang will not be allowed to mess around." Liu Xiaoyu said.
Yang Jian said: "No guarantee is needed. Anyway, if you can't do it, I will kill him."
"..." Liu Xiaoyu had another headache after hearing this.
This Yang Jian is still so willful, just like a child.
For Yang Jian to dare to have the idea of a safe house, let alone an important professor in the world like Wang Xiaoming, even if the King of Heaven comes, it won't be of any use.
He may not be afraid of death and not take the safe house seriously, but Yang Jian must not block his escape route.
Once the plan fails, won't everyone have to be buried with Wang Xiaoming?
This is a non-convertible deal.
She is the Holy Mother who sacrifices herself for others, not a devil-controller.
Suddenly.
At this time, Yang Jian received a text message on his other mobile phone. When he saw this text message, he had a look of constipation on his face.
"You did the right thing, you shouldn't have listened to that Professor Wang, he will definitely kill us." Jiang Yan stood firmly on Yang Jian's side.
Zhang Wei sighed and said: "I thought I could live my whole life with a computer. Now it seems that I was too naive. I didn't even play games. What's the point of living? I'd better go out and play with pistols, brother leg."
Together? Let me show you the dual-wielding gun-shaking technique I recently practiced."
"I want to go out." Yang Jian put down his phone and frowned.
"Are you going out at this time?" Jiang Yan was shocked.
Yang Jiandao; "Pretend to be Jesus."
"By the way, if I have something to do with Zhang Han while I'm away, please don't let Wang Xiaoming go up to the fifth floor. If he insists on going up, Weiwei, please break his legs with a gun."
"Don't worry, leave it to me. By the way, if I want to beat him, which leg should I break?" Zhang Wei asked.
Yang Jian thought for a moment and said, "Anything is fine."