Wan Delu was being escorted out of the rescued survivors like a prisoner at this moment. Although he didn't know what he had done, he immediately realized that his situation seemed to be very bad, because he didn't even have handcuffs.
I brought it with me, and the armed police next to me were armed with live ammunition.
It seemed that if he escaped, they would shoot him without hesitation.
This situation is definitely not as simple as tax evasion by your own company, nor is it the fact that a certain hotel under your own name has poor hygiene and ruins other people's stomachs. It is definitely a more serious matter.
I felt nervous and my legs and feet were trembling a little.
Wan Delu felt as if he was being escorted to the execution ground. Even if the plane was haunted, he was not so desperate.
"I know, there must be something wrong with those things." When he was halfway there, he saw a group of people in the awning in front of him looking at his suitcase, and he immediately realized his mistake.
There's something wrong with those antiques...
Wan Delu couldn't help but think of the haunted things on the plane before.
Maybe the problem lies with that antique horse.
Could it be that some antiques were dug out from ancient tombs and were contaminated with unclean things, causing the plane to be haunted?
If this is the case, Wan Delu feels that he is finished.
If he wasn't shot, he would at least be imprisoned.
It's over, it's over... Wan Delu felt as if his whole family had died. He was weak when walking. If the armed policeman next to him hadn't grabbed him, he would have collapsed on the ground.
"Did you bring this thing on the plane?" Chen Yi, the Interpol police officer from Dajing City, walked over ferociously and grabbed Wan Delu's lapel.
The power is the same as that of Yang Jian, it's a bit weird.
Wandelu's fat body was forcibly lifted up by one hand. His feet were dangling in the air, and his neck was even colder. Moreover, this coldness eroded his whole body, as if his body no longer belonged to him.
, cannot be controlled.
It's like a ghost pressing down on the bed, only the consciousness is still awake.
This man is so scary.
Wan Delu's mood that had finally stabilized collapsed instantly, and he looked at this strange man with only deep fear in his eyes.
"Chen Yi, that's enough, let him go." However, at this moment Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and spoke to stop him.
Chen Yi glanced with somewhat numb and crazy eyes: "This is my jurisdiction now. I want to find out the truth of this matter. Do you want to interfere with me? Ghost Eye Detective Yang Jian?"
"I'm not interfering with you, but I don't want you to accidentally kill him. He is an acquaintance of mine." Yang Jian said.
"If you make a mistake, no matter whose acquaintance you are, you will be interrogated." Chen Yidao: "No one can be exempted, including you."
The others' expressions moved slightly and they looked at Yang Jian and Chen Yi.
They didn't understand why Yang Jian would argue with Chen Yi over an insignificant person. Even if Chen Yi accidentally killed this person, it probably wouldn't matter to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian said; "I am responsible for this case, I also established the supernatural files, and I imprisoned the ghosts, so it is me who will try this case. Do you want to fight with me? Or do you want to take away my credit?"
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He didn't want to save Wan Delu, but he didn't want anyone else to get the news that Wan Delu had this soul bottle.
Because it is very possible to follow the clues of this soul bottle to find other soul bottles and confirm the locations of other imprisoned ghosts.
If you can get it, the value is immeasurable.
After all, it is impossible to say for sure how dangerous the evil ghosts who are out there are, because every time a ghost is imprisoned, he is exposed to great danger. But if it is a bargain, Yang Jian does not want to miss this opportunity.
It just so happens that he has a physical problem now, and if necessary, he will consider piecing together a ghost body.
So Wande Road is very important now.
"What if I refuse?" Chen Yi said with a cold face,
Yang Jian said slowly: "You shouldn't reject my request, because rejecting me will not do any good and will only bring trouble. I think my words still have some weight and will not be ignored by others, so , and I hope you can give me this face."
As I spoke, the surrounding environment had changed.
In an instant, the whole world turned into a strange place shrouded in red light. The people nearby disappeared and the surroundings were extremely quiet except for a dozen or so people chatting in the awning.
"A ghost realm?" Zhong Shan, Guo Fan and other ghost masters' eyes twitched.
Shen Liang also realized that something was wrong with the situation. If there was a conflict between Yang Jian and Chen Yi, it would be a very bad thing.
When the time comes, it won't matter if two people fight to the death. He, the person in charge, will be suspended and investigated.
"I heard that your ghost domain is even more special than Li Jun's. When we were in Dachang City, your ghost domain even invaded the starving ghost's ghost domain?" Chen Yi said with a hint of ferocity.
Yang Jian said: "What you hear may not necessarily be true. If you can, it's better to see it with your own eyes."
"For the sake of your hard work for Dachang City, I will give you this face today. However, I hope you will handle official business and not be selfish. I cannot tolerate anyone acting recklessly in my jurisdiction."
I thought Chen Yi would take action directly with his personality, but unexpectedly he chose to stop very rationally. He calmly put down Wandelu in his hand.
"Thank you." Yang Jian said calmly.
The red light around him disappeared immediately, and the surrounding area returned to normal. The sun was still shining brightly above his head, and the people who disappeared before appeared again.
Wan Delu was slumped on the ground at this moment, his face still frightened, breathing heavily and sweating all over his body, as if he had just walked back and forth on the edge of death.
Has Chen Yi regressed?
When Shen Liang saw the conflict disappear in this scene, he felt slightly relieved and at the same time a little surprised.
It's rare to see Chen Yi back down in front of others, but he actually gave Yang Jian the face today.
He knew that Chen Yi was definitely not afraid of the ghost-eyed detective, it must be for other reasons. However, Chen Yi was not responsible for him, so Shen Liang could not analyze Chen Yi's motives this time.
"Since Yang Jian is responsible for this incident, we have no objection to him being responsible for it for so long." Shen Liang immediately looked at the crowd and said.
No one said anything. They didn't know that the clue of Wande Road was very valuable. If they continued to dig, they might get some unexpected gains.
But they still chose to shut up.
Because they neither want to offend Chen Yi nor Yang Jian.
Needless to say, Chen Yi is one of the Interpol policemen in Dajing City. Although he has a low reputation, he is extraordinary.
Yang Jian, a high school senior who was unknown half a year ago, has become very popular in the past six months. He has experienced many supernatural events and is still alive today. He is by no means an ordinary person.
"Since everyone has no objections, let's end today's matter. Yang Jian, go back and make a report. You will be responsible for this Wande Road." Shen Liang said.
"Okay." Yang Jian said stiffly.
However, Guo Fan was not very happy and said: "I have been busy for a long time and haven't done anything. I just sunbathed here for two hours. Yang Jian, this time I'm giving you an advantage. Take it and study it yourself." "
He grabbed the soul bottle on the ground and threw it away.
However, at the moment when the golden bottle flew out of his hand, and when the mouth of the bottle was facing him, suddenly.
From the pitch-black bottle, a pale arm stretched out, grabbed Guo Fan's face, and then pulled him fiercely into the bottle.
Guo Fan stumbled, almost falling, and then the golden bottle covered his face. The pale arm stretched out with a terrifying force seemed to pull his whole body into the mouth of the bottle that was less than the size of a palm. Go inside.
"Ah~!"
He felt a sharp pain and couldn't help but scream.
When other people saw this sudden scene, their eyelids jumped.
not good.
Too careless.
Is there a ghost inside the bottle?
Next to them, Yang Jian, Zhong Shan, Shen Liang, and even Chen Yi's expressions suddenly changed.
The gold blocked their perception, and they thought there was nothing wrong with the bottle. In addition, they had previously preconceived the idea that the ghost released inside had been solved by Yang Jian, so they did not conduct a thorough investigation.
Unexpectedly, the supernatural appeared at the last moment.
Guo Fan must have accidentally touched the ghost inside by throwing the bottle, so he was attacked.