Nine-thirty in the morning.

In the conference room of the headquarters, a personal meeting was held today due to Yang Jian’s incident. There were not many people there, but they were all key figures at the headquarters.

Deputy Minister Cao Yanhua, Professor Wang Xiaoming, Team Leader Chen Liang, Ghost Controller Wei Jing, Team Leader Li Jun... and Operator Liu Xiaoyu.

Liu Xiaoyu was forced to wake up and found that she was still in a coma when she found out. Now her head was still dizzy and she didn't know what was going on. She only knew that she seemed to have been knocked unconscious by Yang Jian last night.

"Have Yang Jian not appeared yet?" Cao Yanhua looked at the time, and another ten minutes passed.

Logically speaking, this kind of meeting will come early, after all, Yang Jian is also punctual.

"It hasn't appeared yet." Chen Liang has been paying attention to the entry and exit of personnel outside the headquarters.

Cao Yanhua nodded and then waited.

It was soon nine:50.

Cao Yanhua asked again: "It's still ten minutes away from the agreed time. Haven't Yang Jian arrived yet?"

"Not yet, there is no report on Yang Jian entering the headquarters." Chen Liang said.

Cao Yanhua didn't say anything and continued to wait.

It was ten o'clock, but Yang Jian still hadn't arrived, and he didn't even see a figure near the headquarters.

"He is late?" Cao Yanhua frowned: "Or he has already rushed over with the ghost realm?"

"There is no sign of ghost domain coverage, everything is normal." Li Jun said.

When it was ten to thirty, Cao Yanhua saw that Yang Jian had not appeared yet, and immediately couldn't help but pat the table; "Yang Jian must have put our pigeons on it, so he is not ready to come."

The sound of his slapping the table woke Wang Xiaoming opposite him up to sleep on his lying lying on his back.

Wang Xiaoming raised his head and yawned, then said calmly: "Yang Jian wasn't here right?"

"You guessed that he wouldn't come back?" Cao Yanhua asked.

"It's almost the same."

Wang Xiaoming said: "The possibility that he will come to the headquarters for a meeting will not be higher than 40%. After all, he has already planned to resign. Strictly speaking, it is no longer the captain, and he has also killed the entire circle of friends. In addition, there were some mistakes in the headquarters' decision-making before, so Yang Jian became vigilant."

"What are he guarding against?" Cao Yanhua frowned.

Wang Xiaoming said: "Beware that this is a Hongmen banquet. He is afraid that we will kill him. Now Yang Jian is very clear that his value is no longer great... He used the music box and suffered a terrible curse. How many days can he live? According to his idea, it is more beneficial to the situation if he dies than to live. After all, the matter was so big last night, and he even solved Jiang Shangbai's problems with his own hands, but they didn't deal with them. And we also clearly know how terrifying supernatural events he will cause."

“This is paranoid.”

Cao Yanhua was a little angry: "He proposed to resign to Liu Xiaoyu. I did not criticize him. He is still the captain now. How could the headquarters kill his captain? Liu Xiaoyu, hurry up, go and call Yang Jian and ask him to come to the meeting quickly and tell him that I, Cao Yanhua, will never attack him. If he doesn't believe it, I can go to the headquarters to pick him up in person."

Liu Xiaoyu was also a little shocked, as if she was frightened by Wang Xiaoming's speculation.

The headquarters wants to destroy Yang Jian?

But after looking at the formation... it seemed a bit like it.

Wang Xiaoming said, "It's useless. He won't come to the headquarters. He is afraid of Mr. Qin. In addition, after seeing Wei Jing, he has already felt a sense of crisis in his heart. Last night, I asked Wei Jing to send a message to reduce his vigilance and let him know that I don't have such a special person hiding, but it seems that the effect is not great now."

"And, I did consider the plan to destroy Yang Jian last night."

"What?" Cao Yanhua was shocked and looked at him incredible.

Wang Xiaoming's expression was still calm: "It's normal to think. After all, Yang Jian is going to die. The harm after his death is too great, which is equivalent to an S-level supernatural event. If he kills him in advance, it is equivalent to killing the outbreak of a supernatural event. To some extent, it is worth it."

"I know he is cursed now, but we are discussing how to help him this time,"

Cao Yanhua became even more uneasy. He didn't expect that Professor Wang had really thought about holding a Hongmen banquet.

"He doesn't trust us, and I didn't solve the previous curse of the music box, so there is no reason to convince him that if I'm not wrong, Yang Jian wants to get on the bus these days, or seek help from some information..." Wang Xiaoming said: "He has an alternative plan, and it's normal not to come to the meeting after careful consideration."

Cao Yanhua was stunned. If he stood from Yang Jian's perspective and thought about it carefully, it would make some sense.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming stood up: "Let's go, go to Ping'an Hotel. Now Yang Jian should be waiting for us there, but it's time to hurry up. I guess he is ready to leave the city."

"You have guessed this a long time ago, why didn't you say it earlier?" Cao Yanhua said.

"I didn't sleep last night and I just overslept, but considering that you have the habit of slapping the table, I should be woken up at around 10 o'clock." Wang Xiaoming was listless and looked like he hadn't had enough sleep.

Cao Yanhua didn't know what to say at all, so he had to act quickly and take a few people to Ping An Hotel.

I'm late and I'm going to have another captain missing today.

Moreover, once Yang Jian leaves, once the matter in his circle of friends is exposed, it will cause a series of chain reactions.

Yang Jian did not go to the headquarters for a meeting, but he did not leave here either. He was sitting on the sofa in the room and was packing up some things.

A box containing a dead head.

A pair of embroidered shoes.

A weird hatchet.

A shroud worn by a dead man.

In addition, there are two dead dolls and a few white ghost candles.

The red ghost candle was gone, so he gave Huang Ziya one and a classmate Miao Xiaoshan one. There was no extra inventory in his hand. After all, this thing was indeed a bit difficult to get.

"The curse of the music box is really a headache." Yang Jian put the things he packed in his body bag, and listened to the melody echoing in his mind, and fell into deep thought.

He didn't go to the headquarters, not because he was unwilling to go there, but because he was hesitating.

This hesitation was carefully considered, because Yang Jian knew that he had broken his circle of friends yesterday and killed Jiang Shangbai. The former was fine, but it was just a personal grudge, but Jiang Shangbai's death was related to a captain.

Let me ask.

A former captain who resigned, and the evil spirit was about to recover, killed another captain last night, and there was a big supernatural incident...

How would such a person deal with it?

According to Yang Jian’s idea, he must be killed, and it is too dangerous to keep.

It was precisely because of this that Yang Jian did not go to the headquarters.

Maybe as soon as I entered the headquarters, hundreds of swords and axes were ambushed on both sides. At that time, Wang Xiaoming threw the cup as a trumpet, and Li Jun rushed out. If he shouted again, I have General Wei Jing, but he can fight against Yang Jian...will I stop my life?

Not to mention that the mascot, Mr. Qin, might still be present.

Even if I have a weird hatchet, I can't kill in and out.

So be safe, don't go.

"If they really wanted to talk to me, they would probably come to Ping An Hotel in person and would not bring many people." Yang Jian guessed in his heart.

"Captain, are you going to leave when you pack your things?" At this time, the door of the room suddenly opened and a woman's voice sounded.

Yang Jian came to his senses. He raised his head slightly and looked at it, but saw Huang Ziya leaning against the door. Her fair legs were long and straight in high heels. Her slender waist was unreasonable and outlined a graceful curve, and a flawless melon-shaped face with a frivolous smile.

The only incongruity was that her hair, which was almost hanging from her waist, was pitch black and thick, revealing a strange atmosphere.

"Well, the matter here should be done. I want to do some private matters." Yang Jian said.

Huang Ziya said: "What about team formation? You can't run away alone. If we don't lead the team, there is a high possibility of team-destroying the next supernatural incident. You don't want to see a beautiful woman like me die at the hands of those ghosts."

After saying that, she shook her black hair and showed her amazing charm.

Yang Jian took a look, "You used the ability of that ghost again?"

He found that Huang Ziya's figure and appearance had changed a little, and this change was indescribable. It seemed that some places had lost weight and some places had a little more flesh. In short, the figure and appearance had changed more perfectly.

"It turns out that the captain is indeed, with a vision. I spent the whole night studying and finally got the most perfect figure and appearance."

Huang Ziya said confidently: "Now I must be the number one beauty in Asia, and I will be the most beautiful woman in the team in the future. After all, I have to meet people. Look at Zhang Lei, as well as Wang Jiang and Feng Quan's dead face, I will definitely not be able to go out."

"Who are you talking about dead faces?" A voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Zhang Lei walked over with a stiff face that looked like a dead face.

"You can look in the mirror and you will know that I'm not wrong." Huang Ziya turned around and said.

Zhang Lei was stunned when he saw Huang Ziya at this moment; "Who is this great beauty?"

"Can't you recognize me?" Huang Ziya smiled.

Zhang Lei looked up and down and he felt really amazing. The woman in front of him was definitely the most beautiful one he had ever seen in his life: "Illusion? Huang Ziya is not like you. She is thin and ugly..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huang Ziya: "Shut up, this is my true face. You must have remembered it wrong before."

"Incredible, really incredible, it's simply a miracle in the supernatural circle. It feels like you have changed your skin. Is your body real?"

Zhang Lei was a little surprised and couldn't help but reach out and try to touch it to see if he could feel the body temperature of a living person.

"Want to take advantage of me?"

Huang Ziya hummed softly, walked into the room, sat on the sofa, and looked at Yang Jian beside her and said, "If the captain wants to have an intimate contact with me, the number one beauty in Asia, I might agree."

"Do you think you are beautiful, or is the woman in the photo beautiful?" Yang Jian took out a photo and placed it on the coffee table.

"Um?"

Huang Ziya's eyes moved and she looked at the woman in the photo.

Perfect, flawless, stunning, revealing an intellectual beauty that does not belong to this era.

"Impossible, there will be such a beautiful beauty in this world." Huang Ziya immediately said: "The photo must be p-s."

Yang Jian said, "It is true that there is no such beautiful beauty, but the photos are not fake, because this woman is not a human at all... This is a woman in a ghost painting," he said.
To be continued...