"Sorry, our company has been temporarily closed and will not be open to the public for the time being..." As soon as Yang Jian walked into the building, security personnel immediately came forward to stop them.

Zhang Hua said immediately with a stern face: "Your company is currently involved in smuggling, murder, arms and other crimes. We will now verify your company. This is a search warrant. You should cooperate with our work immediately. If you continue to block it, we have the right to detain you until the search is over."

The security personnel were stunned.

Yang Jian took a look and ignored him. He walked inside on his own. He was not interested in the process, but what he wanted was a result.

Without hesitation, he directly used the ghost domain.

As the red light emanated from his body, he directly covered the entire building with the ghost domain, and then the red light emitted from the ghost domain was hidden, and ordinary people could not find any clues.

"Um?"

Yang Jian immediately looked moved. He saw that the ghost domain could not invade a room on the top floor of the building. It seemed that there was a layer of gold around the room, which isolated the ghost domain from invading.

"On the top floor, Team Zhang will come with me."

"Have you found anything?"

Zhang Hua ordered several civil servants to contact him here, and followed with the others.

Yang Jian said, "I don't know very well now, but I soon know that there is no problem in other places in this building. There is no need to waste energy searching layer by layer. There is only one house in question. If there is no evidence for that house, then I can only go there for nothing today."

"How can you be sure?" Zhang Hua said a little incomprehensible.

Yang Jian said calmly, "This is nothing, it's just a very ordinary method. If you are a ghost driver, you can do it at my level. It's like magic. It looks magical, but it's actually just that if you reveal the secret."

He didn't say so much in detail, and although Zhang Hua was curious, he didn't ask much.

This involves another level of matter, and he has no right to understand it in depth.

“The elevator seems to be closed.”

The group came to the elevator but found that all the elevators were out of service, and there was no response when the lights were pressed on.

"It was the security guard who just turned it off. I knew we would come, so I quickly notified others to turn off the elevator's power system." A civil servant whispered: "This must be delaying time, maybe I'm destroying evidence now."

"This Shangtong Building was newly built the year before yesterday. It has a total of 45 floors and is more than 200 meters high. If you walk the stairs, it will be a lot of time."

Zhang Hua's face turned dark: "If you are guilty, there must be a ghost."

Yang Jian didn't say anything, just took a look at the elevator.

"Ding Dong~!"

The elevator that cut off the power suddenly illuminated the light and then opened the elevator door.

"Go to the forty-fifth floor." Yang Jian walked into the elevator and slowly walked.

Others were surprised and found it incredible.

The elevator was clearly out of power, but it got better in the blink of an eye. If you don’t know, you might think it’s a haunted one.

"The incredible ghost-controlling man." Zhang Hua had to express such emotion in his heart.

"Boss, it's not good. The elevator suddenly returned to normal. Yang Jian personally took the people up." Seeing these people disappear by taking the elevator, a female front desk with a mixed-blood face in the lobby immediately called to notify her.

"What are you doing?"

When the civil servants next to him saw it, they immediately shouted: "It's the search period, and no one is allowed to use communication equipment."

"Sheit, this little guy came so fast... Stop him and let their elevator stop before the twenty floor. Dear, I believe you can do it." A strange voice came from the phone, speaking in a bad Chinese.

The mixed-race female front desk looked at the numbers jumping on the elevator. She immediately controlled the elevator through the computer and stopped the elevator on the twenty-fifth floor.

However, she had just finished her operation, but immediately found that the jumping number did not act according to common sense. She jumped from the tenth floor to the twenty-fifth floor, and then to the forty-fifth floor... In a blink of an eye, she reached the forty-fifth floor.

"Boss, maybe you should think of a solution yourself. The elevator is out of control. It's the good thing that Yang Jian did..." The mixed-race woman replied in English.

Before he finished speaking, the civil servant who rushed over immediately hung up her phone and said sternly: "I have warned you that I am not allowed to make a phone call."

"Sorry, sir, my Chinese is not good. Can you tell me again?"

The mixed-race girl showed a charming smile at the front desk and found a reason to make a speechless.

soon.

Yang Jian came to the top floor.

When he and Zhang Hua and others walked out of the elevator, they saw the lights in the corridor in front suddenly flashed unnaturally. The originally bright aisle seemed a little depressed at this moment, but this situation was not within the control range of his ghost domain.

It seemed to be affected by something.

He stopped and looked at the end of the walkway.

A door opposite the door is magnificent and decorated in high-end and luxurious style.

"Is there any problem?" Zhang Hua asked in a voice.

Yang Jian said calmly: "Don't worry, it's okay, I can solve it even if there is something wrong. But if today's incident involves supernatural events, how will you make arrangements?"

"What, is there something wrong here?" Zhang Hua's face changed slightly.

"Not yet, just ask in advance so that you can make some preparations." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Hua said seriously, "According to the above regulations, as long as special events are involved, you can handle them with full authority without the consent of any department, and even without considering the impact of all aspects, as long as things can be resolved."

"That's good." Yang Jian said: "Let's go and meet the boss of this company."

He continued to walk forward, and the flashing light returned to calm at this moment, and the entire aisle became brighter again, as if everything was strangely gone.

Open the door.

In the magnificent and spacious office, a middle-aged foreign man in a suit and blonde hair was calmly taking a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, and opening the bottle while saying, "I spent 30 million yuan on the company's intelligent security system, but I couldn't stop Mr. Yang for three minutes. Welcome to my office."

"For the first time we met."

The foreign middle-aged man had a passionate smile on his face. He walked over with wine as if he wanted to give Yang Jian a hug.

"Are you sure you can still be safe after such a generous and open hug?" Yang Jian said with his head slightly tilted.

"Only the devil will refuse a sincere hug from a person with faith. I introduce myself to my name Paul. The boss of this company. Although I don't say it very well in Chinese, I think you shouldn't mind Mr. Yang." The man who claimed to be Paul stopped and said with a smile.

Yang Jian stared at him and was sure that this foreign man named Paul was not a ghost driver.

However, this room was indeed caused by an unusual existence that made him feel.

Following this induction, Yang Jian looked at the guy's desk: "What's there?"

"I was surprised by your outstanding premonition."

Paul was a little surprised, but then smiled and said, "I also thought we could sit down after a glass of wine, light a cigarette and talk about today's events. Yours directly made me wonder if you are a pure Asian."

"Don't waste time. You know me. You recognized me as soon as you meet. You must have my information. Before the Dachang City incident, Wang Xiaoqiang, you hired some people through your company to cause trouble for me?" Yang Jian walked directly towards the work, not to make a puzzle for this guy.

"My purpose is very simple. I find evidence and send you into a cell. If conditions permit, I don't mind solving you here reasonably and legally, and seize your company by the way."

Paul smiled and said, "This kind of company is not worthy of Mr. Yang's personal seizure. As long as Mr. Yang is happy, my company can be closed at any time. Do you know? I have always been looking forward to meeting Mr. Yang, but the conditions do not allow it. Today may be God's intention, giving me the opportunity to meet the heroes of Dachang City and the rumored ghost-eyed detective."

"Sorry, I don't understand the code names of you Asians very much. I prefer words like knight, captain, wizard."

Yang Jian did not speak, but walked directly to the desk and pulled it into a drawer.

The locked drawer was broken and he pulled it off?

"Oh my god, please be gentle. That's the table I brought from the United States, made of oak, handmade, and has been sixty years old. In my heart, it has always been a perfect existence. Well, it seems not perfect now." Paul made a chagrin voice.

There was nothing in the drawer and only one disc.

A typical American record style requires a special disc player to play the sound.

"What is this?" Yang Jian asked with the disc.

"It's a greeting, maybe you should listen, it's good for you, believe me," Paul said.

However, before he finished speaking, with a click, the record in Yang Jian's hand was broken into two pieces.

"Sorry, I accidentally used too much force." Yang Jian expressed his apology with a deliberate expression.

The smile on Paul's face suddenly froze.
Chapter completed!