Yang Jian was forced to go to see his parents by Xiong Wensheng.
In his spare time, he read Xiong Wenwen's archives. It said that the reason why Xiong Wenwen became a ghost controller was because of an accidental car accident. At that time, his parents took him on a trip, and he encountered a supernatural event along the way. As for how he met
When I arrived, the file didn't explain in detail what happened.
Because Xiong Wenwen's father, who was involved in the incident, died, but his mother, who was an insider, kept silent about the accident and seemed unwilling to recall that terrible incident.
As for Xiong Wenwen, it seemed that he was possessed by something weird after that, or maybe a ghost invaded his body.
He has the ability to predict the future.
Xiong Wenwen's prediction has a limit. It only lasts for about ten minutes. If it exceeds this time, there is a risk of the evil ghost reviving. Moreover, the predicted future is not fixed, but will constantly change his behavior according to the changes around him.
Just like the last time he was in the Caesar Hotel, he predicted that he would be killed by a ghost, but he would not really die. He could take corresponding actions to change the result before being killed in the future.
But even if it's only ten minutes, this weird ability is extremely precious.
Unless it is a large-scale supernatural incident and the danger level reaches at least level A, the headquarters will call Xiong Wenwen for support.
After all, there are many ghost masters, but there is only one Xiong Wenwen.
The only pity is that this ability to predict the future appeared in a naughty child. If any of the previous ghost controllers in the headquarters had this ability, they would be very scary.
If Yang Jian had this kind of ghost ability, he would be able to overcome the risk of the evil ghost resurrecting.
Then he will become an unsolvable level ghost controller and can go head-to-head with real ghosts.
Because from Yang Jian's point of view, this kind of predicting the future is almost equivalent to the restart of the S-class ghost, even more powerful than the restart. After all, the restart has the risk of restart failure, but the precognition does not, the initiative is in one's own hands.
"Here we are, this is my home."
Xiong Wenwen and Yang Jian took a car to a high-end residential community not far from Ping An Hotel. The security guard in the community seemed to recognize Yang Jian and did not stop him as a stranger.
Not long after entering the community, I arrived at the tenth floor of one of the high-rise buildings.
Xiong Wenwen’s family is 1001.
He took out the key from his pocket and shouted as soon as he opened the door; "Mom, I'm back, and I've brought Yang Jian here too. I'll team up with him from now on."
Before he finished speaking, the people in the room seemed to have heard the sound of the door opening and walked out to take a look.
Just as Yang Jian was about to enter the house, he saw a woman wearing an apron standing in the living room.
This woman is about thirty years old. Although she wears slightly loose house clothes, she still can't hide her perfect figure, slender long legs, unreasonable bust, and fair face with no signs of age at all.
, but exudes the unique charm of a mature woman.
The only drawback is that there is a bit of sadness and sadness between this woman's eyebrows, which adds a bit of weakness to her whole person.
Despite this, it is conceivable that this woman was definitely a school belle-level beauty ten years ago.
It's a pity that such a beautiful woman got married and had children early, and even gave birth to a naughty child named Xiong Wenwen. I really don't know what despicable methods his father used to chase his mother.
However, although Xiong Wenwen looked extremely arrogant all day long, he was right about one thing. He was indeed very beautiful. Yang Jian had to admit it in his heart after meeting him. No wonder he said it every time he mentioned it to Yang Jian.
There is a sense of showing off.
"Hello, Auntie, I'm Yang Jian. I came to visit unexpectedly today, so I'm sorry to bother you." Yang Jian said hello out of politeness.
Aunt?
Hearing this word, the instinct of a woman made Xiong Wenwen's mother Chen Shumei prick her ears. Although she is already thirty, whether she goes outside or meets in other residences in the community, she always starts with "beautiful", even if she used to go shopping with her husband.
Sometimes, as long as we are apart for a while, there will be several men chatting with us.
How long has it been since?
Finally, when meeting an important guest, she was greeted with the words "aunty", which was a bit difficult for her to adapt to.
"Are you Yang Jian? Captain Yang? Hello, I am Xiong Wenwen's mother, Chen Shumei. I am meeting you for the first time today. I am very happy to meet you."
Chen Shumei walked over politely: "Come in and sit down first. I just finished cooking. Captain Yang probably hasn't eaten at noon yet. It's just a quick lunch."
"Then I'm welcome." Yang Jian nodded without refusing.
Chen Shumei took another look at the strange man who was about to enter her home.
She heard that Xiong Wenwen was bringing his captain here before. She thought he was a mature and stable middle-aged man who was at least thirty or forty years old. But judging from the appearance of this Yang Jian, he was only in his early twenties at most, and his skin was very white.
He seems to be a little unhealthy and a little handsome. Although he is not a handsome boy, the three words " pretty boy" cannot escape his mind.
It's just that those eyes are very sharp, without the wandering and frivolous feeling of young people, giving people an indescribable sense of danger, making people feel that this person is very difficult to get along with.
"Captain Yang, please sit down first and I'll bring out the food." Chen Shumei didn't look at her too much. She just wanted to confirm whether the person named Yang Jian was reliable.
His son Xiong Wenwen must never follow a captain who cannot be trusted.
But as soon as she turned around, Xiong Wenwen's naughty character was exposed. He said very proudly: "How about it? I'm not bragging, am I? Isn't my mother very beautiful? I have introduced my mother to you now.
You can't go back on what you promised, and you have to take care of me in everything from now on, otherwise I'll say bad things about you around my mother every day."
"..." Only then did Yang Jian realize that this naughty kid had this idea.
When Chen Shumei, who had just come out with the food, heard Xiong Wenwen's words, her body suddenly shook and she almost spilled the food.
Is this the reason why Wenwen brought Yang Jian to visit?
Has this child not been beaten for a long time? He even dares to lie to himself.
but......
Chen Shumei was not angry with the child, she was just a little curious, because since Wenwen's father passed away, he had been very wary of any man who entered the house, fearing that she would find a stepfather for him, and even scared him away.
There are many relatives and friends, which also results in few guests coming to the house.
Why did he take the initiative to bring Yang Jian to his home this time?
Are children being deceived outside?
This is unlikely. Wenwen is very wary, and coupled with his special premonition, no one can pass his level.
Last time, a young boss of a company came to talk to me personally about Xiong Wenwen and wanted to recruit him into the company, but he ended up driving him away.
"Captain Yang, the meal has been served for you. Let's eat first. I don't know if it's a common meal or not to your taste." Chen Shumei said, "Wenwen, you should eat too and don't play with your phone again. It's cold now and the food is too cold."
It gets cold quickly.”
"Aunt Chen, just call me Yang Jian. I'm not the captain yet." Yang Jian sat down and said.
Chen Shumei looked at him and said, "I don't know much about things at the headquarters. Don't take it off, but you look very young. I wonder how old you are this year?"
"Exactly twenty years old, graduated from high school last year." Yang Jian said.
Chen Shumei, who was eating, almost choked on her rice when she heard this and looked at Yang Jian in front of her in surprise.
What?
Or a student who just graduated from high school?
"You just graduated from high school?" Chen Shumei asked in a surprised tone.
"Yes, if it weren't for those things, I would be in my freshman year at this time." Yang Jian said.
Chen Shumei smiled awkwardly: "Then you are really amazing. You became the captain at such a young age."
"Aunt Chen, this is not a compliment. People like us are short-lived. Maybe we are still alive this month, but next month the grass will grow on our graves."
Yang Jian swallowed a mouthful of food and glanced at Xiong Wenwen; "The same goes for him. Although the headquarters has done a good job in protecting him, reality is reality and it will not change."
"Since Aunt Chen knows about this matter, she should understand."
Chen Shumei's awkward smile disappeared, and there was only sadness and sadness in her eyes. Although Yang Jian's words were a bit harsh, they were all true.
Xiong Wenwen's weird ability comes at a price. Captain Zhao named Zhao Jianguo said this before.
"That's why I hope Xiong Wenwen can find a captain with outstanding abilities who can protect him in the future and let him live well. I wonder if Captain Yang can give me this guarantee?" Chen Shumei said.
Yang Jian said: "I can understand the feelings of a mother, but the reality is that no captain dares to say that he will be able to protect him. As for the problem of survival, it is even more difficult. Even I can't guarantee that I can survive."
Go down, and so will Xiong Wenwen."
"And... even if there is a way to survive, it is still very dangerous, so I can't give you this guarantee."
Chen Shumei's face immediately turned cold when she heard this. She put down her bowl and chopsticks and said, "Since you can't guarantee Wenwen's safety, can I not trust Wenwen to you?"
Yang Jian replied: "You didn't hand him over to me. He just made a choice and chose to team up with me. Of course, he can refuse. I'm just here to explain the situation, but I believe
Xiong Wenwen will live the longest if he follows me, but if he follows another captain, he will die faster."
"It's a pity that we can't compare, otherwise you will understand. Aunt Chen, don't blame me for speaking harshly, because what I say is the truth. If another captain came to visit, I would dare to promise anything, and then Chen
Auntie, you will definitely send Xiong Wenwen away happily, but the result still cannot be changed, and you will still die when you are about to die."
"Okay, Captain Yang, if you have nothing to do, you can leave after dinner. I won't let Xiong Wenwen follow you." Chen Shumei became more unhappy and even a little angry the more she listened.
After all, if you tell a mother in front of her that her child will die and die quickly, no one will be happy.
"Since Aunt Chen is not very happy, I won't bother you." Yang Jian just finished his meal, then stood up and prepared to leave.
After walking a few steps, he paused and said, "By the way, Aunt Chen, it's true that Xiong Wenwen said that you are beautiful and the food you cook is delicious. Although you and I didn't chat a few words, I know that you are
She must be a good woman, but she is not a qualified mother. Sometimes you should listen more to the opinions of children. Excessive pampering is a kind of harm."
After saying that, he went out the door.
"Yang Jian, wait a minute..." Xiong Wenwen shouted.
"What are you doing? Sit down and eat." Chen Shumei said with a cold face.
Xiong Wenwen shrank his neck in fear and sat back on the chair obediently.
"You can't form a team with him. He won't take care of you. It will definitely be dangerous to follow him." Chen Shumei said.
"But Yang Jian was right." Xiong Wenwen said a little unconvinced.
Chen Shumei said: "What do children know? This is not a question of right or wrong, but a matter of your safety. You can't be careless. In short, just listen to me. Don't care about anything and don't say anything. I will
I’ll help you reject those people so that you won’t offend others by talking nonsense.”
When Xiong Wenwen saw that his mother was angry, she didn't dare to speak and hurriedly immersed herself in eating.
Seeing this, Chen Shumei's face softened a little, but she felt a little ashamed when she thought that she had driven away Yang Jian just now.
No matter how others say they are guests, am I being a little too extreme?
After leaving here, Yang Jian couldn't help but shook his head slightly.
It seems that forming a team with Xiong Wenwen is very difficult. You can't pass the fucking test. After all, Xiong Wenwen is just a child and can't make the decision.
"What a pity." Yang Jian thought to himself.
His regret was not that he lost a teammate, but that a child like Xiong Wenwen was going to be taken advantage of by a group of "adults" who did this.
Aside from myself, which one of the people at the headquarters is suitable to be Xiong Wenwen's captain?
Jiang Shangbai? Cao Yang?
Liu San? Or Li Jun?
Li Jun may be the best choice among them, but he is too loyal to his duties, which will lead to an increase in his tasks and a corresponding increase in danger.
But Yang Jian is different. He has resigned as captain, so he only needs to be responsible for Dachang City.
How many supernatural events can there be in Dachang City and its surrounding areas?
Even if there is, it may not be able to use Xiong Wenwen every time.
In other words, teaming up with Yang Jian will minimize the frequency of exposure to supernatural events.
In addition, if he is really in danger, his five-level ghost realm can protect Xiong Wenwen at critical moments and send him out of danger.
But Yang Jian didn't say this because it would be useless.
Chen Shumei doesn't understand this, and doesn't know what is the best choice or what is a bad choice. She only makes corresponding decisions based on other people's words and her own judgment, so what Yang Jian thinks is best is not hers.
Think the best.
The prejudice has already arisen in my heart, so there is no need to continue the conversation.
As time passes little by little.
What Yang Jian didn't know was that Fang Shiming, the president, had already made up his mind to kill him at the meeting of the circle of friends on the top floor of Ping An Building.
No information was revealed this time, so he was completely kept in the dark.
"Mr. Fang, Cao Yanhua's call, he is putting pressure on us again." In the afternoon, Jiang Shangbai had already received a call from the headquarters, and it was Cao Yanhua himself.
Fang Shiming waved his hand and said: "You can just deal with it yourself. Watch them by the way and don't let them leave. I'll make some preparations. If there's nothing special, don't disturb me."
After checking the time, he stood up, stretched and walked out of the conference room.
He went to the archives room one floor below.
Moments has collected all the information on ghost masters that can be collected in China. In addition to computer storage, there is also a special archives room responsible for storing it. A place like this cannot be built without considerable financial resources and an intelligence system.
After passing the identity verification, Fang Shiming walked into the archives room, and when he came out, he had an additional file in his hand.
Two lines of words were clearly written on the file bag: code name Ghost Eye, name: Yang Jian,
After sitting down in a nearby office, Fang Shiming opened Yang Jian's files. He was not interested in Yang Jian's personal information because dead people do not need to be remembered.
I took out a photo of Yang Jian from the file.
This is a full-body photo of Yang Jian, and I don’t know where he collected it.
The photos were placed on the table. Fang Shiming did not look at them more, but just started to pay attention to the time.
He has to wait until the time comes to six o'clock.
As for why.
That's because the headquarters needs him to give a reply before six o'clock.
When the time comes, Yang Jian's death will be the best answer.