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Five hundred and fifty-four chapters fall(1/2)

Work?

Miao Xiaoshan was still thinking about the meaning of these two words. Soon, she saw a team of special vehicles rushing towards her, stopping in front of the basketball hall, and surrounding the surroundings.

If it weren't for knowing what was going on in advance, normal people would probably be shocked when they see this situation.

"Stay here and don't walk around. Don't answer any calls before I come, and don't call me." Yang Jian first instructed.

"Okay, I won't cause trouble for you." Miao Xiaoshan nodded.

She still has this consciousness.

Yang Jian took a deep look at Liu Zi on the basketball court again.

Liu Zi felt this unusual gaze and her face was a little unnatural. At this time, she began to understand in her heart that Yang Jian had unimaginable huge energy even in the city, and it seemed that he could mobilize many people. The ringtones that kept ringing here should have been his order.

"You have to leave here." Yang Jian's eyes suddenly became cold.

"ah?"

Liu Zi was surprised and then hurriedly said, "I can't stay here quietly? I can accompany Liu Xiaoyu and I won't cause trouble."

I thought that I could get some protection with Miao Xiaoshan's relationship, but I didn't expect that Yang Jian would drive him away.

"She doesn't need you to accompany me. I don't want to say it again, leave here immediately." Yang Jian said.

Liu Zi shook her lips: "It's so late, where can I go?"

"It is your freedom to go wherever you want to go. In short, you can't be with Miao Xiaoshan." Yang Jian said.

"But......"

Liu Zi looked at Miao Xiaoshan and hoped that she would say a few words and not let Yang Jian drive him away.

Although Miao Xiaoshan couldn't bear it, she thought that no matter what Yang Jian did, there was a reason, and it was impossible for him to treat his roommate badly for no reason, so she didn't speak.

soon.

There were a lot of footsteps outside the basketball hall. A group of special personnel wearing suits and strong temperament walked in quickly and immediately blocked the basketball hall.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure. He had a serious face and immediately looked at the audience: "Mr. Yang, I am the person in charge of the support team this time, Wang Quan. I will trouble Mr. Yang to guide the next work this time. The person next to me is Principal Tu of the school. If there is any problem, he can be responsible for dealing with it."

"Hello, Mr. Yang."

Principal Tu, who was about fifty years old, greeted him.

"Wang Quan?"

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, and then said, "How much do you know about ghost painting?"

"I have read all the files and know everything I should know. If Mr. Yang has any missing places, please ask me." Wang Quan said.

"It's good to see it, so I don't need to waste time and say it again. However, the location of the ghost painting is not here. It's safe so far. But I don't know the killing rules of ghost paintings. Just in case, let's arrange this female classmate named Liu Zi first."

Yang Jian pointed and said, "The ghost painting appears in her dormitory, and she should have had the most direct contact."

Wang Quan's face moved slightly and he immediately said, "I understand, please let me deal with it immediately."

After saying that, two staff members soon walked towards Liu Zi.

Without asking about her situation or explaining any reason, she took Liu Zi away directly.

Liu Zi looked panicked and at a loss.

Wang Quan said: "This student doesn't have to be nervous. It's just a very ordinary observation. I hope you can cooperate with the work. Once the matter is over, you will return to school normally. If this causes inconvenience to your life, I still hope to understand."

But facing his serious and scary face, Liu Zi felt more and more confused.

I feel like I can't come back after leaving.

"This is Miao Xiaoshan, my friend, and she has had some contact with Guihua. Let her stay in this basketball hall and I will take responsibility." Yang Jian said.

"It would be best if Mr. Yang is in charge."

Wang Quan looked at Miao Xiaoshan, and a kind smile appeared on his stern face.

But this smile was not at all kind to Miao Xiaoshan.

"Okay, that's it for the time being. It's time to go to the dormitory building to take a look. At this time, it shouldn't have caused much impact. Maybe it's just an ordinary small incident." Yang Jian said.

"I hope everyone is safe and I want to get off work early and go home." Wang Quan said.

Yang Jian looked at Miao Xiaoshan beside him, thought for a while, took out a red candle from his pocket, and stuffed it into her hand: "If you feel something is wrong around you, light the candle immediately, and call me to notify me that if nothing happens, try not to scatter this thing, and don't take it out casually."

"I understand." Miao Xiaoshan nodded and held the weird red candle.

Although she didn't know what it was, she knew from Yang Jian's tone that this thing must be particularly precious.

"Wang Quan, give her a lighter." Yang Jian said.

Wang Quan looked a little weird, but he still took out a golden lighter and asked the accompanying staff to send it over.

"Be careful, I'll wait for you here." Miao Xiaoshan said.

"Um."

Yang Jian nodded, then left the basketball hall with Wang Quan and went directly to the dormitory building where he had discovered ghost paintings before.

On the way.

Wang Quan said, "A red ghost candle was given to a little girl like this. Mr. Yang is really generous. The price of this thing on the market is not low now. Someone has already offered to buy it for one billion yuan on the website, and it is just the basic price. If it is an interview, it will probably double it a few times."

"But so far, only our headquarters owns it. This thing cannot be made abroad, and it is priceless."

"She is more important to me than one billion." Yang Jian said.

Wang Quan smiled and said, "Things are of course more important than human life, but Mr. Yang gave the ghost candle to an irrelevant little girl. Will it cause some inconvenience when dealing with things? After all, some things must be put first. If Mr. Yang changes his mind, I can arrange for someone to take them back. I will do this bad guy and will not let Mr. Yang lose face."

"No, you can just send it out. What's the matter if you take it back? And I have this thing." Yang Jian took out another red ghost candle and shook it.

Wang Quan's smile froze immediately.

What? Two?

Is Yang Jian so rich? A person actually owns two ghost candles. How many incidents do you have to solve to get the qualification to use two ghost candles?

"Although Mr. Yang still has spare parts in his hands, it's always no harm if he has more." Wang Quan said.

Yang Jian said: "I will give my things to whoever I want. This is not your business. If you have time, you might as well check the art gallery of this school. Ghost paintings first flow out of the art gallery. The dormitory may not be the first place to happen. There are other ghost paintings in this school."

He had known this before that there were more than one ghost painting.

But the real ghost painting of the source must exist, but it has not been found yet.

"If this happens, I have to find out." Wang Quan's expression became solemn, and he immediately ordered the people who accompanied him to do this.

Soon, more than half of the people traveled with them were missing.

"If there is any danger in the museum's investigation, it is recommended to proactively blast or burn it." Yang Jian suggested: "Some problems cannot be burned, so it is more efficient."

"Wait, there are many original works of celebrities in the art gallery. They are usually placed there for students to copy and learn, so they must not burn it." Principal Tu said panting while following Yang Jian's footsteps.

Yang Jian kept walking forward: "You can do it yourself, I just proposed."

Wang Quan's eyes moved. I have to say that Yang Jian's proposal is very good, reducing the risk of searching and ensuring the safety of personnel. After all, once ghost paintings are really discovered in the art gallery, it is likely to bring unimaginable dangers.

soon.

The group returned to the downstairs of the dormitory again.

At this time, students were constantly walking out of the building in the dormitory building. But seeing this, the ringing alarm did not seem to have a good effect, because many students were still stranded in the dormitory building.

"It's too slow." Yang Jian glanced.

Wang Quan immediately said: "Principal Tu, you have already made a notice before. Why haven't all students been guaranteed to evacuate safely so far?"

"This... is too late, most students should have already gone to bed, so this is a bit difficult," explained Principal Tu.

"I will ask someone to help you. You must make sure that everyone leaves the dormitory building within fifteen minutes." Wang Quan said; "If you can't do it, you, the principal, can resign."

Principal Tu couldn't help but sweat suddenly appeared on his face when he heard this.

But at this moment, some movement came from the students who were still staying downstairs.

Someone exclaimed, "Look, look, someone is climbing the window, this is too dangerous."

"It seems that it is Sun Yujia from the fifth floor dormitory. Oh my god, what is she doing? Report the case quickly."

"Principal Tu, come and take a look, Sun Yujia is rummaging through the window."

"What?"

Principal Tu heard many students calling him and immediately noticed what was happening. He looked up and saw a freshman female classmate who was looking out the window and came outside, looking like she wanted to climb down from the upstairs.

He was shocked and anxious, and hurriedly ran over and shouted, "Student, don't do such a dangerous thing. Go back to the dormitory quickly. Any problems can be solved. Don't be reckless."

Yang Jian also recognized Sun Yujia.

It was Miao Xiaoshan's classmate in the dormitory. When Liu Zi left before, there were two female classmates who were unwilling to leave. Sun Yujia was one of them.

But now, Sun Yujia was shaking all over, crying while holding the window tightly, as if she wanted to find a way to climb down.

The structure of the dormitory building is very simple and does not leave Sun Yujia where to go. She is almost hanging in the air, shaking, but even so, she has no intention of climbing the window back.

There seemed to be something even more terrifying that she had to give up walking down the stairs.
To be continued...
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