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Chapter One Hundred and Seventeen(1/2)

The death of the boss Wu Yue is right in front of him.

At this moment, when Sun Lihong dealt with Yang Jian again, she no longer had the confidence she had before. Although she was very calm on the surface, she felt deeply afraid of the young man who was still a senior high school student in front of her.

This fear does not come from Yang Jian being a ghost-controlling man.

But he was afraid of Yang Jian's ruthless method.

He knew how to take advantage of the situation to kill people. Even the special war major general Li Jun and the captain of the Interpol, Zhao Jianguo, could not protect Wu Yue.

And it was not him who took it personally, but Wang Xiaoming and Professor Wang.

It felt like at that moment, Wu Yue was abandoned by everyone, as if he was not dead and would be sorry for God.

If this method is used by an experienced politician, he would not be surprised if he uses Sun Lihong, but you should know that the person in front of him is only eighteen years old.

It's still a child.

Although there are occasional times when you are childish and simple, it is just limited by experience and social experience.

As long as he does not die from the resurrection of the evil ghost, Yang Jian will be the number one figure in the future.

"The transaction price is to purchase the goods in Mr. Yang's hands according to the price offered by the deceased boss. I wonder what Mr. Yang wants to do?" Sun Li blushed and felt a little nervous.

Yang Jian looked at her and said, "You... seem to feel a little uncomfortable?"

"No, no." Sun Lihong said.

"It's good if not."

Yang Jian patted the body bag on the table, and then said, "The things in me are different from those who are detained in ordinary people. They are a bit special. If you do it as an ordinary business, I will definitely lose money, so I think it is necessary for us to negotiate the price."

"Is there any problem with this?"

If it were Sun Lihong, who had been the previous one, would definitely have rejected Yang Jian. Wu Yue had already paid 50% of the premium before, and then the price was increased, which made her business ability seem to be low.

It's just...there is the boss who died in front of him.

Sun Lihong was afraid that someone would offend Yang Jian and he would find some reason to kill him.

"I don't know how you want to negotiate with Mr. Yang?"

"No hurry, I will inspect the goods for you first, so as not to think that I am a lion." Yang Jian began to open the body bag.

"Ah~!"

Sun Lihong was so scared that her face was pale, and she left the seat and stepped back.

The ghosts are imprisoned inside.

The danger of this kind of thing is unimaginable. When you open it to inspect the goods at this time, is that you inspect the goods? You can't find a reason to take the opportunity to kill yourself.

"What's wrong? Miss Sun's reaction was a bit big? Don't be afraid, this thing is very obedient and doesn't hurt people. Look, I'm not doing anything when I open it like this." Yang Jian said with a sincere look.

He now seemed like an unscrupulous person walking on the street with a vicious dog.

He said that the dog would not bite people, but in fact he just didn't bite him.

Sun Lihong is just an ordinary person, so how dare you get in close contact with such a dangerous thing?

"If you really feel scared, it's the same if you stand far away. I'm a good person, why would you make things difficult for you for such a small matter?" Yang Jian said as he took out a head from the body bag.

His face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were closed, as if it had been taken from a corpse, and it was still very fresh.

Seeing this head, Sun Lihong was scared at first, but then she was shocked.

This person is the first criminal policeman in Dachang City...Feng Quan.

As a local from Dachang City and working in a special company, she certainly knows these special big shots.

"You should recognize you, Interpol Feng Quan... disappeared a few months ago because of dealing with the supernatural incident in Huanggang Village." Yang Jian smiled softly; "The price of the two ghosts is not very good, but what if one Interpol is included,"

"The price shouldn't be low, Miss Sun, can we start bargaining?"

Sun Lihong mustered up the courage and walked over carefully.

Since Yang Jian is fine at such a close distance, this ghost should have been restricted and most likely won't be able to do anything.

But when she just walked in.

Suddenly.

The pale-faced dead head on the table suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ah~!"

Sun Lihong was so scared that she collapsed on the ground.

And just when bargaining here.

Wang Xiaoming and Professor Wang personally watched the company's security personnel lift the ghost coffin off the car under the command of Major General Li Jun of Special Forces, and then carefully transported it to another transport vehicle.

He looked at the coffin without fear or fear, but instead felt an indescribable excitement and expectation.

"This ghost coffin has played a huge role in the next research. If we can open a breakthrough from this ghost coffin, perhaps the current situation will be completely reversed."

"My research results will completely change the world."

Wang Xiaoming was immersed in his own world, as if he could not wait to go back to the laboratory to check the characteristics of this ghost coffin.

"Professor Wang, although I am an outsider, I still need to remind the professor that this thing is very dangerous because of my responsibility to the country."

Zhao Jianguo walked over and said in a voice, "From my understanding of Yang Jian, if this ghost coffin is really valuable, he would not have let it go so easily and could be purchased for 550 million yuan. He said before that a ghost was imprisoned in the coffin. This may be a hidden danger. If possible, I don't really want Professor Wang to open the coffin for research."

"If the ghost inside is released again, it will probably lead to a terrible disaster. Although I have heard of the protective measures of the institute, I will inevitably encounter danger."

Wang Xiaoming smiled and said, "A thousand years ago, the lightning in the sky could kill people and animals. From kings to people, all the people were respectful. Who could have thought that we could control this power in a thousand years? And it also applied to all aspects of life."

"I don't care about what the essence of a ghost is, but since it exists, there is a way to control it. The ghost driver is the most obvious result. However, this utilization rate is not high, and this ghost coffin has the opportunity to open a breakthrough."

"Even if it's dangerous, it's all worth it."

Zhao Jianguo could not understand the psychology of a researcher, but he felt that Professor Wang was doing something very dangerous.

This made you very upset in his heart.

Just when he wanted to remind him a few more words, Sun Lihong, who was in charge of dealing with Yang before, came here in a hurry.

"Professor Wang, I can't make any decisions about the deal with Yang. I hope you can take some attention." Sun Lihong's face was not very good. She was still frightened and was anxious.

Although Wang Xiaoming is only the director of a research institute, he has great power.

The main purpose of Wu Yue's company is to serve the research institute and maintain the operation of the laboratory, and the real decision-making matters are decided by Wang Xiaoming.

"Will you ask someone else to take charge of the company's affairs? I'll have something to do later and I don't have time to take care of the company's operations." Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and said impatiently.

"Professor Wang, but this matter is related to the previous Dachang Interpol, Feng Quan." Sun Lihong said.

Feng Quan?

When Wang Xiaoming and Zhao Jianguo beside him were both stunned for a moment when they heard this name.

yes.

How come I forgot him?

Wang Xiaoming then remembered that Feng Quan was not dead. He was just trapped in Huanggang Village before. During this period, there were occasional reports. Although there was no news behind him, the chance of continuing to survive was still high.

But when I left the village before, I only saw Yang Jian and Zhang Han.

Feng Quan did not show up and thought he was dead.

"Is Feng Quan still alive?"

Zhao Jianguo immediately came over and asked.

"I'm still alive, where are you?" Sun Lihong pointed to Yang Jian sitting under the awning.

In front of Yang Jian’s table, Feng Quan’s head was placed next to him.

Neatly tidy.

Zhao Jianguo took a look and immediately said, "Feng Quan fell into Yang Jian's hands? What's going on? Could it be that Yang Jian's trade with you is him?"

Tell an Interpol as a ghost?

What is this operation?

Yang Jian is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers and dares to do anything.

“Be sure to buy it.”

Wang Xiaoming immediately said: "Feng Quan is also of great value. He is not only an interpol, but also the most important insider of the Huanggang Village incident. This will play a crucial role in my future research work."

"Yang Jian does have the idea of ​​selling, but his offer is a bit high... I can't make the decision." Sun Lihong said.

Wang Xiaoming said: "Money is not a problem. You just need to ensure that Feng Quan comes back safely. I don't care about other things."

"By the way, how much does he want?"

Sun Lihong hesitated and said, "I want it all."

"I'm not interested in money. If he wants everything, give it to him." Wang Xiaoming didn't react much.

“…”
To be continued...
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