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Chapter 27: Sitting on the coffin and smoking (who has me?)

Looking at Lin Qian carrying the coffin, Yang Jian had no idea. He knew Lin Qian's character. After all, everyone who had been classmates for six years knew who he was.

Looking at Sun Lihong and others walking over, Yang Jian's eyes were cold and he didn't say anything.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, Mr. Zhang, and this gentleman, I am Wu Yue, the main person in charge of this company. I asked Manager Sun Lihong to be responsible for this transaction. Before getting down to business, I should congratulate you two.

The mission was successfully completed and the supernatural incident in Huanggang Village was completely solved."

Wu Yue walked over with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and said sincerely.

Zhang Han shook Wu Yue's hand and was not interested in what Wu Yue said. He was only concerned about his own ghost's recovery:

"Boss Wu, you just need to fulfill your promise."

"Of course, this is the company's credit. Please rest assured, Mr. Zhang. Why don't you two sit down and have a drink? We have prepared champagne for you to celebrate."

At this point, Wu Yue looked at Lin Qian again. Looking at Lin Qian carrying the coffin, the corners of his eyes twitched twice. He knew what this thing was:

"Sir, how about you go and have a drink? You can put the coffin here first. Don't worry, no one will touch the coffin. After all, you brought it out."

Hearing what Wu Yue said, Lin Qian ignored Wu Yue, patted Yang Jian on the shoulder and said:

"Tell him, I'll wait for you there."

Lin Qian pointed to the table over there. He planned to go directly there and wait for Wang Xiaoming to come over.

Yang Jian nodded:

"Well, it won't take long, I'll be here in a minute."

Just like this, in front of Wu Yue and Sun Lihong, Lin Qian walked to the table over there, ignoring Wu Yue's gloomy expression.

When he came to the table, he placed the ghost coffin on the ground, and then Lin Qian sat directly on it, using it as a chair.

After Lin Qian left, Yang Jian looked at Wu Yue with an expressionless expression:

"Boss Wu, do you know how many people we have died this time? Of the six ghost masters, only two are dead, except for him who was called by me halfway."

Yang Jian pointed at Lin Qian, and then continued:

"Now that we are out, you still want to open champagne to celebrate. What do you think of people like us? Or do you think I am young and treat me like a child?"

Hearing Yang Jian's cold voice, Wu Yue's face became a little stiff:

"This, this is our deal, this is how the deal is, is there anything wrong?"

"Deal? Yes! Indeed, what's the way to control the second ghost?"

"I warned Miss Sun before, but it seems you didn't take my words seriously? Now that we have dealt with the supernatural incident in Huanggang Village, shouldn't Boss Wu hand over the method of controlling the second ghost?"

"Of course we will give it to you, but we can't rush it. We need to collect your information first, and then the company will take it to the laboratory for relevant data matching. This process will not take long, and it will be completed within a week at most.

Once there are results, the company will determine for you which ghost is suitable for you to control, so as to better maintain the balance between ghosts. Although there is no guarantee of a 100% success rate, it is at least better than blindly trying to control other ghosts individually.

The odds are much higher."

Hearing Wu Yue's explanation, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes:

"What's the success rate?"

"Less than twenty percent."

"The specific success rate should be 15%. You should be glad that this method is maturing now. You must know that three months ago, the success rate was less than 5%."

Hearing this success rate, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes:

"The success rate of 15% is a success rate worth trying... But the success rate of human skin paper is 100%, and even the method Lin Qian said is more than 50%. This is simply not possible.

There’s no way to compare.”

Yang Jian became even more confused when he thought of this:

"Human skin paper can 100% control the devil. This is understandable. This thing is a supernatural item after all, but why is the success rate of Lin Qian's method of controlling the second devil so high?"

"Lin Qian must know something that he doesn't know. What exactly has he gone through? It's just a matter of not seeing him for a few days..."

Yang Jian thought this in his heart and looked at Wu Yue in front of him:

"Let's not talk about the transaction first. Let's talk about the file now. How much do you know about this?"

"File? What file? I don't have much file information about the Huanggang Village incident. I heard that you are considered a half-international ghost master. You already have your own dedicated operator. Although you have not officially taken up the post, you are still

You should have the qualifications to investigate any supernatural incident."

"Didn't you ask the International Ghost Controller for the paranormal incident files in Huanggang Village?"

Yang Jian's face suddenly darkened:

"Are you pretending to be deaf and dumb?"

"Don't be impulsive. I actually don't know much about this matter."

Speaking of this, Wu Yue looked very calm and said innocently:

"If you really want to take action here, the previous transaction will be invalidated. Your trip will be in vain. It is not worth it."

"So you have to think clearly about the consequences!"

Hearing this, Zhang Han on the side suddenly became anxious. He knew Yang Jian's temperament. Just when he was about to speak, he heard Lin Qian's voice coming from not far away:

"Yang Jian, what nonsense can you talk to him? What can he tell you? This kind of thing is obviously the fault of the people behind him. Instead of talking nonsense to him here, it is better to find a way to get the people behind him to come over.

It’s relatively easy.”

"So, Yang Jian, just kill this guy quickly and then wait with me."

After Lin Qian finished speaking, he patted the ghost coffin under his butt:

"You don't have to worry that this transaction will go wrong. This thing is very important to the people behind him, otherwise he wouldn't have come up with the control method of the second ghost, so there is no need for you to beep with him too much. If you want to kill him directly,

I don't believe they would give up this coffin for a dead man."

Hearing this, Zhang Han was stunned. Things could still be like this, but after thinking about it, it was really like this. So Zhang Han breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly felt that his IQ was inferior to that of Lin Qian and Yang Jian.

Elementary school students.

Yang Jian raised his head slightly and looked at Lin Qian, who was sitting on the ghost coffin and leaning on the table smoking. Yang Jian felt that this guy was really a talent.

He withdrew his gaze from Lin Qian and looked at Wu Yue:

"Boss Wu, you have heard what my friend said. Now I will give you another chance to tell you what you know so that you will not die today."

At this time, Wu Yue's face was pale. He had something to say about MMP and he didn't know whether to say it or not. He regretted running here in person.

Wu Yue never dreamed that Lin Qian would make things simple and clear with just a few words. Wu Yue knew that what Lin Qian said was true, but the more this happened, the more dangerous he was today.

Looking at Yang Jian's increasingly cold eyes, Wu Yue swallowed:

"Mr. Yang, I don't know clearly about the files. This is a matter for your International Ghost Controller Headquarters. I have no right to interfere. Please Mr. Yang understand me. I am just a part-timer."

Wu Yue really didn't expect that with his status and connections, his life would be in danger today.

Hearing that Wu Yue was still fighting, Yang Jian's face completely darkened. Without saying a word, he took out the golden pistol and pointed it at Wu Yue's head:

"Are you sure you won't tell me yet?"

"Mr. Yang, please calm down, I really don't know!"

Hearing this, Yang Jian did not hesitate:

"boom"

It rang.

------Digression-----

There may be one, two, or three updates in the evening. Don’t ask why, it’s just because I don’t go to work at night!!


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