Yang Jian just watched the ghost land disappear. He had many doubts, but no one could answer him. Yang Jian did not stay on the balcony and returned to the living room.
Jiang Yan looked at Yang Jian who came back, still very scared:
"Yang Jian, is that thing gone?"
"Let's go. Fortunately it didn't happen here, otherwise the whole Dachang City would have turned into a dead city."
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Jiang Yan's face turned a little pale, she looked out the window and swallowed:
"Yes, yes, luckily it's not here."
Yang Jian was silent and didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something. Seeing him like this, Jiang Yan was sensible enough not to disturb Yang Jian, and went to take a bath herself, but she didn't close the door. Jiang Yan was very timid, if something happened
, Yang Jian can rush in and save her immediately.
Yang Jian didn't pay attention. Shortly after Jiang Yan went to take a shower, a text message from Yan Li was sent, saying that a buyer had been found.
Yang Jian instantly forgot all about Lin Qian, and they agreed to go to Xiaoqiang Club to trade tomorrow.
This made Yang Jian feel very good, so he didn't think about other things.
Time passed slowly, and the next day arrived in a panic, and Yang Jian went out early.
It was not easy for Jiang Yan to go with him, so he had to stay at home. Yang Jian went out for a whole day before coming back.
At night, Yang Jian finished his bath early and had dinner in the living room. Jiang Yan was taking a bath. At this time, his mobile phone rang. It was Zhou Zheng's satellite positioning mobile phone:
"Hello, who's there?"
"Yang Jian, open the door, I'm outside your door." A young man's voice sounded, with a bit of indifference.
Yang Jian frowned, a little confused: "Who are you?"
"Dachang City's new criminal police officer, Zhao Kaiming." After saying that, the call was hung up and there was a knock on the door.
Yang Jian was shocked. The new detective? Yang Jian went to open the door. When he opened the door, he saw a young, somewhat cold guy:
"Are you Yang Jian? A temporary worker in Dachang City? My name is Zhao Kaiming. Strictly speaking, I am your boss."
Hearing this, Yang Jian chuckled and said nothing. Zhao Kaiming started to criticize as soon as he entered:
"It's just your residence, which is similar to a pigsty. Is this your attitude as a criminal police officer?"
Yang Jian just glanced at the fast food he had just finished:
"How do I live my life? What does it have to do with you? Are you afraid that you care too much?"
When Zhao Kaiming heard this, his face instantly darkened, and he hit Yang Jian in the face with his backhand:
"How dare you talk back!"
Yang Jian's face instantly darkened, and he raised his hand to catch Zhao Kaiming's hand:
"Are you here to cause trouble? If so, I will accompany you, but I advise you to think carefully, otherwise someone may die here today!"
Zhao Kaiming looked at Yang Jian grabbing his hand and looking at the red eyes:
"Ghost-eyed Yang Jian."
"I have read your information, but your information seems incomplete. You seem to be hiding something intentionally. I want to know all the abilities of the ghost in you, which will help me carry out my work."
Yang Jian just sneered:
"Do you believe what I said? And what does your matter have to do with me?"
A smile appeared on Zhao Kaiming's face:
"I need an assistant, and I think you are a good candidate."
Yang Jian looked at Zhao Kaiming, he was disgusted with this man:
"Is there anyone who recruits people like you?"
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Zhao Kaiming smiled, his face a little cold:
"I'm not recruiting, I'm recruiting, I'm giving orders!"
"What if I refuse?"
"You shouldn't refuse. Become my assistant. After I am transferred, you can take over the security of Dachang City. It will be good for you.
"I have my own considerations about whether to join Interpol and when to join. You don't need to worry about it. And I doubt how long you can manage the entire Dachang City."
Hearing Yang Jian's words, the coldness in Zhao Kaiming's eyes became heavier and heavier, but he still had a smile on his face:
"Don't worry, Dachang City won't be in chaos as long as I'm here. Since you are unwilling to agree to my request, I won't force it. But for the Huanggang Village incident three days later, are you really sure that you will come back alive?"
Yang Jian's face suddenly turned pale. How did he know he was going to get the place?
Seeing Yang Jian's confused expression, Zhao Kaiming had some unclear meaning on his face:
I guess you must be confused. This is actually normal. I am responsible for the security of the entire Dachang City and have the power to mobilize the security forces of any police district. It is very simple to find out this information. If you are willing to be my assistant, I can give it to you.
A copy of Huanggang Village's files will be very helpful for your subsequent actions.
Yang Jian looked at Zhao Kaiming, and the more he looked, the more disgusted he felt:
"not interested."
"In that case, I wish you good luck."
After saying that, Zhao Kaiming left. Yang Jian just watched Zhao Kaiming leave without saying a word or intending to send him off.
This conversation ended unhappily.
…………
But he said that in the bedroom of Room 404, Xiangyang Community, in the suburbs of Dachang City, because no one was home for several days, there was already a little dust in the room. This was Lin Qian's bedroom.
The bedroom is not big, with a bed, a bookshelf, and a desk. There is a laptop on the desk. There is a photo of a man and a woman next to the computer. The man looks very delicate, and the woman is also very tall.
Youthful and beautiful.
This is a photo of Lin Qian and his sister. At this time, everything in the room seemed normal and quiet, as if no one had lived there for a long time.
The photo on the desk looked normal, but as time passed slowly, the photo slowly began to turn gray, and a strange scene was quietly happening.
I don’t know how long it took, but the photo turned completely gray, and the young man in the photo also began to change. I don’t know how long it took, but the eyes of the young man in the photo suddenly moved.
And at this moment, a pale hand stretched out from the photo. Slowly, not only one hand, but also the entire arm stretched out, then the head, then the torso, until a person completely emerged from the photo.
Climbed out.
But in the photo at this time, the young man just now was no longer there, only a smiling girl remained.
It was Lin Qian who crawled out of the photo. He was alive, yes, he was alive.
Lin Qian just lay on the floor, breathing heavily:
"Haha, alive, I'm actually alive?"
"I didn't expect that in the past few days since I died, my stealing ability has been activated, and I didn't expect that I would actually steal the ability of the S-level supernatural event ghost painting. What I didn't expect was that the ghost painting would actually take me with me.
His body was taken away together."
"This feels so good. I can actually live like this. I'm afraid I've stolen the arteries of ghost paintings!"
"I actually stole all this ability, I'm so lucky!"
Lin Qian felt very happy at this moment. Although his current image was not very good, with a pale face, tattered clothes, messy hair, and dirt all over his body, none of this affected Lin Qian's mood.
He was successfully resurrected. He died because of the ghost paintings and lived because of the ghost paintings!
Lin Qian felt that he might be inseparable from Gui Hua in his life!