Wang Xiaoming looked at Lin Qian who was smiling and was silent for a while before continuing:
"Since you don't want to see it, forget it."
Lin Qian nodded when he heard this:
"Professor Wang is indeed a person who listens to advice. Only in this way can people live longer, Professor Wang, are you right?"
Wang Xiaoming nodded:
"That's the truth."
Seeing Wang Xiaoming like this, Lin Qian took out a cigarette:
"Yang Jian, do you want one?"
Yang Jian looked at the cigarette that was handed to him, hesitated for a while, then took it, held it in his mouth and lit it.
Lin Qian took a deep drag on the cigarette and looked at Wang Xiaoming:
"Leave that thing with you, remember to seal it with gold, otherwise something will happen sooner or later. I believe you don't want to face a ghost of that level, right?"
Hearing Lin Qian's reminder, Wang Xiaoming shrank, nodded, and said to Li Jun next to him:
"When I go back this time, seal all the photos and don't miss anything."
"Oh, I see."
Li Jun nodded, while Zhao Jianguo next to him had a serious look on his face. He knew about this photo and it was the first one he had received.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore and continue talking about the past. Since Wu Yue is dead and Professor Wang is willing to take responsibility, then you should satisfy Yang Jian."
"Actually, Yang Jian doesn't have any other intentions. After all, who wants to be stabbed by one of his own people when he is dealing with supernatural events."
"Of course, I believe that Professor Wang modified the file not for himself, but for the country. After all, everyone knows the function of this ghost coffin. In order to prevent the information about this thing from being leaked, it is justifiable to modify the file."
"But having said that, you still have to give the explanation that needs to be given. After all, this kind of thing cannot happen a second time. It is safe to say that Professor Wang did this for the country today, and the next day there were people using the same slogan.
If we do this, who will be willing to join Interpol then?"
"Professor Wang, Captain Zhao, are you right?"
Hearing Lin Qian's words, everyone was silent. Indeed, once this kind of thing is enough, if possible, it is best not to happen once. Zhao Jianguo looked at Lin Qian sitting on the ghost coffin:
"This Lin Qian is not simple. He is a talented person. The words he said today are not something that an ordinary high school student can say."
Wang Xiaoming also fell silent. He was silent not because of Lin Qian's words, but because he was thinking about how to satisfy Yang Jian. Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming said:
"Yang Jian, what do you think I should do to satisfy you?"
At this time, Yang Jian was holding a cigarette and looking at Lin Qian next to him, a little speechless. He didn't understand. When did this guy's eloquence become so good?
After hearing Wang Xiaoming's question, Yang Jian thought for a while and looked at Lin Qian next to him. He felt that this guy knew much more than him:
"Since Lin Qiandu said this, I don't want anything else. I can check any information in the headquarters from now on, no matter how big or small!"
"Impossible, there are some things that you cannot know, and there are even some things that I cannot know. This condition is impossible. All I can guarantee is that you can see captain-level information, and not the rest!"
Wang Xiaoming's voice was serious and unquestionable. After hearing this answer, Yang Jian was silent for a while and nodded:
"Can."
Seeing that Yang Jian agreed, Zhao Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief. This young man was not so easy to get along with, and his temper was really bad.
When Wang Xiaoming saw that Yang Jian agreed, he looked at Lin Qian:
"Now we can start talking about the price of the ghost coffin."
Lin Qian shook his head:
"Wait a minute, I have to ask Yang Jian how much he plans to ask for."
After saying that, he pulled Yang Jian and squatted next to him:
"Yang Jian, how much do you plan to ask for? Be bold."
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian who was pulling him down and felt that he was so skilled. He thought for a while and said:
"I almost died in Huanggang Village this time. Considering the level of danger and the incomplete information they gave me, five to six hundred million is not too much. In addition to the mental damages and labor costs, the price is no more than 100 million."
Divide it."
"Well, it's really not too much, so you plan to ask for a total of 700 million?"
"Well, I think the ghost coffin is worth the money."
Lin Qian nodded:
"Okay, I understand. Just watch my lion open his mouth later."
Yang Jian also nodded.
But Zhao Jianguo and the others, looking at the two people squatting on the roadside whispering, always felt that something was wrong, as if this situation should not happen.
After watching them discuss for a while, they all stood up and returned to the table as if they had unified their opinions.
"Has it been discussed?" Wang Xiaoming asked.
Lin Qian nodded:
"Well, after a heated discussion between Yang and I, we feel that the price of the ghost coffin cannot be too low."
"How much do you want?"
Wang Xiaoming said calmly. Seeing Wang Xiaoming's calm look, Lin Qian put on a serious look:
"We have decided that we will sell this ghost coffin for 1.3 billion, and we will not sell it for any less."
After hearing Lin Qian mention the price, Yang Jian was stunned and even dropped the cigarette in his mouth:
"If you say a lion has its mouth wide open, you really have a lion's mouth wide open. Aren't you afraid that Wang Xiaoming won't agree?"
Just when Yang Jian was thinking this, he saw Wang Xiaoming saying calmly:
"make a deal."
After saying that, he waved to Sun Lihong and said:
"You come and continue the transaction with them, and then you can transfer the money to their bank card."
After saying that, he called the special forces to carry the ghost coffin into the car.
When Yang Jian saw Wang Xiaoming like this, he suddenly had an idea in his mind:
"Sure enough, poverty limits my imagination. Rich people are like shit."
Lin Qian thought about it and pulled Wang Xiaoming down to leave. Wang Xiaoming was a little confused:
"Anything else?"
Lin Qian nodded and said there was something else:
"Don't worry, this 1.3 billion is just the money for the ghost coffin. There is another thing that I believe Professor Wang will be very interested in."
After saying that, he bumped into Yang Jian:
"Why don't you take out our savior? Keep it for your collection."
After hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian remembered that there was another Feng Quan to sell, so he walked over and took the gold body bag.
Wang Xiaoming was a little confused:
"Savior? Who?"
"Oh, you're talking about this. Actually, it's nothing. He's just a fool who wants to turn himself into a ghost and save the world. You also know this person. His name is Feng Quan."
Upon hearing this name, Wang Xiaoming's face instantly became serious and he looked at Lin Qian:
"what do you want?"
"Sure enough, it's easier and less troublesome to talk to smart people."
"Say it directly."
"Well, I don't want anything. I just saw a gold box in your car. It looks very valuable. I think this is pretty good. What do you think?"
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"You seem to know a lot?"
"Hey, you are thinking too much. Who asked you to bring that thing? There is no way. If you appear near me with that thing, I will be very nervous. And I am a person who will use the power of a ghost to investigate when I am nervous.
Is it safe nearby?”
"Unfortunately, I happened to find something in your car that blocked my investigation. I think it's not easy for you to carry something."
After hearing this, Wang Xiaoming understood that it was because he came with the photos that he felt a sense of crisis, so he discovered the things in the car.
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming also understood how dangerous that photo was to Lin Qian: