"Sorry, our company is temporarily closed and not open to the public for the time being..." As soon as Yang Jian walked into the building, security personnel immediately stopped them.
Zhang Hua said immediately with a straight face: "Your company is currently involved in many crimes such as smuggling, murder, arms, etc. We are now going to investigate your company. This is a search warrant. You should cooperate with us immediately. If you continue to obstruct
If so, we have the right to detain you until this search is over."
The security personnel were stunned for a moment.
Yang Jian glanced at it and ignored it. He walked inside on his own. He was not interested in going through the procedures. What he wanted was a result.
Without hesitation, he directly used the ghost realm.
As the red light from his body emitted, he directly covered the entire building with the ghost realm, and then the red light emitted by the ghost realm was hidden, making it impossible for ordinary people to detect the clues.
"Um?"
Yang Jian's expression immediately changed. He saw that the ghost realm could not invade a certain room on the top floor of the building. It seemed that the room was surrounded by a layer of gold, blocking the intrusion of the ghost realm.
"On the top floor, Captain Zhang, follow me."
"Did you find anything?"
Zhang Hua ordered a few civil servants to be responsible for liaison here, and followed him with others.
Yang Jian said; "It's not clear now, but I will soon know that there are no problems in other parts of the building. There is no need to waste energy searching layer by layer. The problem is only one house. If that house cannot be found,
If we provide evidence, then today's trip will be in vain."
"How can you be sure?" Zhang Hua said a little incomprehensibly.
Yang Jian said calmly: "This is nothing, it's just a very common method. If you are a ghost controller, you can do it at my level. It's like magic. It looks magical, but in fact it's just that.
Meeting."
He didn't say that much in detail. Although Zhang Hua was curious, he didn't ask any more questions.
This involves matters on another level, and he has no right to understand them in depth.
"The elevator seems to be closed."
When the group came to the elevator, they found that all the elevators were out of service. No matter how hard they pressed the lights, there was no response.
"It was the security guard who turned it off just now. He knew we would come, so he quickly notified others to turn off the elevator's power system." A civil servant whispered: "This must be delaying time, and maybe the evidence is being destroyed now.
What."
"This Shangtong Building was newly built the year before last. It has a total of forty-five floors and is more than 200 meters high. If you take the stairs, it will be quite time-consuming."
Zhang Hua's face darkened: "Being a thief with a guilty conscience, there must be something lurking behind."
Yang Jian didn't speak, just glanced at the elevator.
"Ding dong~!"
The elevator lights suddenly turned on after the power was cut off, and then the elevator door opened.
"Go to the 45th floor." Yang Jian walked into the elevator and said slowly.
Others were surprised and confused.
The elevator was obviously out of power, but it recovered in the blink of an eye. Those who didn't know it thought it was haunted.
"Incredible ghost master." Zhang Hua couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Boss, it's not good. The elevator suddenly returned to normal. That Yang Jian personally took people up." Seeing these people disappearing in the elevator, a mixed-race female receptionist in the lobby immediately called to inform them.
"What are you doing?"
The civil servants nearby saw it and immediately shouted: "This is a search period, and no one is allowed to use communication equipment."
"Shet, this little guy came really fast... Stop him and make their elevator stop before the 20th floor. My dear, I believe you can do it." came the phone call.
There was a strange voice, speaking broken Chinese.
The mixed-race female receptionist looked at the jumping numbers on the elevator, and immediately controlled the elevator through the computer to stop it on the twentieth floor.
However, she had just finished the operation when she immediately discovered that the jumping numbers did not follow common sense at all. They jumped directly from the tenth floor, to the twenty-fifth floor, and then to the forty floor...
In the blink of an eye, we reached the forty-fifth floor.
"Boss, maybe you should find a solution on your own. The elevator is out of control. It's Yang Jian's fault..." the mixed-race woman replied in English.
Before she could finish her words, the official who rushed over immediately hung up the phone on her and said sternly: "I've warned you not to make phone calls."
"Sorry, sir, my Chinese is not good. Can you say it again?"
The mixed-race female receptionist showed a charming smile and found an excuse for not speaking the language.
soon.
Yang Jian arrived at the top floor.
When he, Zhang Hua and others walked out of the elevator, they saw the lights in the corridor in front of them suddenly flickering unnaturally. The originally bright corridor seemed a bit depressing at the moment, but this situation was not within the control of his ghost domain.
such as.
It seemed like he was affected by something.
He stopped and looked towards the end of the corridor.
The opposite door is magnificent and decorated with high-end luxury.
"Is there any problem?" Zhang Hua asked in a suppressed voice.
Yang Jian said calmly: "Don't worry, it's okay. Even if something happens, I can solve it. But if today's matter involves a supernatural incident, what are your arrangements?"
"What, is there something going on here?" Zhang Hua's face changed slightly.
"Not yet, I just asked in advance to make some preparations," Yang Jian said.
Zhang Hua said seriously, "According to the above regulations, as long as it involves special events, you have full authority to handle it without the consent of any department, or even considering the impact of all aspects, as long as the matter can be resolved."
"That's good." Yang Jian said, "Let's go meet the boss of this company."
He continued to walk forward, and the flickering lights returned to calm at this moment. The entire corridor became bright again, and it seemed that all the abnormalities had strangely disappeared.
Push open the door.
In the large and magnificent office, a middle-aged foreign man wearing a suit and blond hair was calmly taking down a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, opening the bottle and saying: "The company's intelligent security system
I spent 30 million, but in the end I couldn't stop Mr. Yang for three minutes to welcome him to my office."
"Here's to our first meeting."
This middle-aged foreign man had a warm smile on his face. He came over with a drink and seemed to want to give Yang Jian a hug.
"Are you sure you can still be safe and sound after such a generous hug?" Yang Jian said, tilting his head slightly.
"Only the devil would refuse a sincere embrace from a person with faith. Let me introduce myself as Paul, the boss of this company. Although my Chinese is not very good, I think you won't mind, Mr. Yang."
The man who called himself Paul stopped and said with a smile.
Yang Jian stared at him and was sure that this foreign man named Paul was not a ghost master.
But this room did make him feel an unusual presence.
Following this induction, Yang Jian looked at this guy's desk: "What's in there?"
"I am very surprised by your excellent premonition."
Paul was a little surprised, but then he smiled and said: "I thought we could sit down after a glass of wine, light a cigarette and talk about today's events. Your directness makes me wonder if you are a pure Asian."
.”
"No need to waste time. You know me and recognized me as soon as we met. You must have my information in your hands. Before the Dachang City incident, Wang Xiaoqiang, you hired some people through your company to trouble me?" Yang Jian said directly to me
I went to work and didn't give this guy any charades.
"The purpose of my coming here is very simple. I want to find evidence and send you to jail. If conditions permit, I don't mind getting rid of you here reasonably and legally, and sealing up your company by the way."
Paul smiled and said: "Such a company is not worthy of Mr. Yang's personal seizure. As long as Mr. Yang is happy, my company can close down at any time. Do you know? I have always looked forward to meeting Mr. Yang, but the conditions do not allow it."
, Today may be God’s will, giving me the opportunity to meet the hero of Dachang City, the rumored Ghost Eye Detective.”
"Sorry, I don't quite understand your Asian code names. I prefer words like knight, captain, and wizard."
Yang Jian didn't speak, but walked directly to the desk and pulled a drawer.
The locked drawer shattered into pieces and was torn off by him?
"Oh, my God, please be gentle. That is the table I brought from the United States. It is made of oak and handmade. It has a history of sixty years. In my heart, it has always been perfect. Okay, now
It doesn’t seem to be perfect anymore.” Paul made an annoyed sound.
There was nothing in the drawer except a disc.
A typical American record style requires a special disc player to play the sound.
"What is this?" Yang Jian took out the disc and asked.
"It's a greeting. Maybe you should listen to it. It will be good for you, believe me." Paul said.
But before he finished speaking, with a click sound, the record in Yang Jian's hand broke into two pieces.
"I'm sorry, I accidentally used too much force." Yang Jian expressed his apology with a "I did it on purpose" expression.