Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 623

Yang Jian carried the ghost painting covered by the white cloth downstairs.

Holding this thing in his hand is actually taking a certain risk. After all, this is a real supernatural thing. To a certain extent, it is not much different from the real ghost painting. It was placed in the previous incident of the starving ghosts in Dachang City. It is a four-stage ghost.

However, the curse of the music box is still there, and coupled with the experience of the last time, Yang Jian is also a bold art master.

Grabbing the old carved wooden frame with gloved hands, I still feel the rough and cold feeling coming from it.

The ghost eyes fell silent at this moment, and Yang Jian's ghost domain was completely suppressed.

There is no possibility that it can still be used.

He could only walk away with the painting and head to Villa No. 8 of He Tianxiong on the outskirts of the city.

That villa is very special. He Tianxiong spent a lot of money to build it. The walls and the ground are covered with gold leaf, and there is a separate small safe house inside. If it is used to place this painting in a short period of time, there is no need to worry about ghost paintings. What is the impact outside.

soon.

Yang Jian left the community, but he stopped when he was crossing the road, his face showing a little hesitation.

When I came, I used the ghost domain to appear directly here, but now I have to go...a bit inconvenient.

He needs a car.

Walking is a waste of time. If you take a taxi, it is estimated that such a large painting will not fit.

If Yang Jian made a call before, there must be a special car from the headquarters to pick up and drop off, but now he and the headquarters have fallen out, which is almost equivalent to resigning. Of course, if you call the headquarters now, the headquarters will definitely agree to his request, but his own action But I don't want other people to know too much, and I don't want to lose face because of this.

"There is nothing that money cannot solve. If there is, it means that there is not enough money." Yang Jian took a fancy to a small truck parked on the opposite road.

The truck driver smoked in the cab, and workers were unloading the truck behind.

Yang Jian was about to walk over and pay the driver to take a trip.

But when he first acted, in a building across the road, a man in a suit hurriedly ran over here, sweating profusely.

While running, he shouted: "Jian Yang, Mr. Yang, please wait a moment."

The man in the suit dashed across the road, seemingly not even wanting his life. If it hadn't been for a passing car to turn the steering wheel in time and step on the brakes, it is estimated that he would have been killed by this time.

"A stranger? He knew me and came at me." Yang Jian's expression moved, but he stood still and looked at the stranger.

"It's not a good thing. In order to see me, I don't even want my life. It is very likely that I will be asked to do something."

He immediately had such an inference in his mind.

Yang Jian is self-aware, and he is not a big star, nor is he a well-known wealthy businessman, who would see himself rushing towards him desperately.

"Mr. Yang, it's great, I'm finally lucky enough to see you, hello, hello..."

This man in a suit was very excited and enthusiastic. When facing Yang Jian, he was very respectful, even respectful to the point of a little humble.

"I don't know you, and I am very busy now, and I am in a bad mood. If you are looking for me, it is best to stay away from me." Yang Jian stared at him with an indifferent or even very bad attitude.

But the man in the suit was not angry at all, and still respectfully said: "Mr. Yang, please don’t get me wrong. I am not here to disturb Mr. Yang, but to help Mr. Yang. Just now I saw Mr. Yang waiting by the road. It should be A vehicle is needed to transport some dangerous things."

"This trivial matter, if Mr. Yang doesn't mind, please leave it to me."

Yang Jian didn't refuse, but still had a bad attitude; "Since you want to flatter, get the car over."

It's not even a help to him, he just doesn't want to waste time.

"Okay, please wait a moment, Mr. Yang." The man in the suit was still not angry, but was very excited. He immediately picked up the phone and started to dial.

Soon, a small luxury RV drove out of an underground garage opposite, and then crossed the road, no matter whether it violated the rules or not, it stopped directly in front of Yang Jian.

"Have you stared at me long ago?" Yang Jian took a look.

"Mr. Yang, please get in the car." The man in the suit said with a flattering smile.

Yang Jian did not refuse, and got into the car with the ghost painting directly: "In exchange, during this period of time on the road, tell me your purpose of looking for me. No matter what the result is, you only have this time."

After speaking, he reported an address.

"Mr. Yang is very straightforward. It is indeed an honor to be able to deal with people like Mr. Yang."

In the car, there is already a man in his early thirties who also wears a suit waiting. He is friendly and respectful, with a smile on his face.

"In Xiawangye, I am temporarily in charge of receiving Mr. Yang, and I hope Mr. Yang will not mind the simplicity of the car."

In addition to this person named Wang Ye, there were two accompanying beauties in the RV, one mature and sexy, and the other young and lovely. These two women also politely asked hello when they saw Yang Jian. It is a specially trained female publicist, and it can also be called a social flower.

After Yang Jian sat down, he stood the ghost painting next to him, and the two beauties came over naturally.

"Do you think that people like us are still interested in women? Don't use these methods. If you have something straightforward to say, of course, it doesn't matter if you want to waste time. When I get to the place, I get off the car. The loss is you."

He glanced at the two women without paying attention, but looked at the man in front of him with a little warning.

The man named Wang Ye smiled and said: ‘Mr. Yang, please don’t get me wrong. They are just responsible for making this trip less boring. After all, a character like Mr. Yang still needs to pay great attention to hospitality. ’

Yang Jian just took a look at him calmly with his mobile phone: "The car follows this navigation route."

"Of course there is no problem with this. Mr. Yang is willing to believe us. Of course, we are very happy to be Mr. Yang's drivers. This is the shortest driving route. The previous route is also like this." Wang Ye nodded.

"I haven't finished speaking yet. I took a wrong intersection and I will kill you." Yang Jian stared at him indifferently.

The smile on Wang Ye's face froze slightly. He did have the idea of ​​letting the car detour, but when he said that, this cautious thought was immediately extinguished.

The time of the conversation has been shortened.

When Wang Ye's expression changed, he immediately opened his mouth and said: "Mr. Yang is normal for us. After all, we are the strangers we met for the first time. In fact, I am also a team leader at the headquarters, but not from Asia. , Today’s rash contact with Mr. Yang is actually due to Mr. Yang’s recent experience. I heard that Mr. Yang has had more conflicts with the circle of friends recently."

"Ghost control headquarters in other areas?" Yang Jian's expression moved.

He knows that many countries in the world have established this department. Big J City is actually an Asian headquarters, as well as a US headquarters and a European headquarters. However, in addition to some communication and sharing of information, they are actually in charge of their own affairs.

"The circle of friends is gone, your news is out of date." Yang Jian said coldly: "So your purpose is to make me quit?"

Wang Ye shook his head quickly and said, "No, no, no, it's not a job change, but I want to establish some cooperative relations with Mr. Yang."

"It's not all the same."

Yang Jian said, "But your sense of smell is still very keen, and it has been more than one day since you wanted to come and watch me."

"Mr. Yang's talents really need to be taken very seriously, and it is not easy to meet Mr. Yang's side, so today it was a little bit abrupt." Wang Ye said.

Yang Jian said, "I'm not interested in your cooperation either. You can find someone else. That's the end of today's conversation."

He interrupted the topic and didn't want to talk about cooperation with this Wang Ye.

Not to mention that he is now under the curse of the Music Box. Even without him, he would not bother to deal with these forces. A headquarters here makes him feel a headache. The other forces are estimated to be even worse. If he survives this time, he will not be too lazy to deal with these forces. Formation of forces is the first choice.

Joining other forces will always be wage earners.

"I can understand that Mr. Yang is not interested in cooperation, but there are some things that Mr. Yang is not interested in knowing."

Wang Ye pointed to the painting: "I have a piece of information about the ghost painting incident. It comes from Europe. It is a top-secret information that has not been shared publicly."

"Files of ghost paintings?" Yang Jian's expression moved.

He had previously suspected that the ghost painting incident originally occurred in Europe and many people died, but in the end, under the condition of damaging a team of top ghost masters, the ghost painting incident was temporarily dealt with.

Although the ghost painting was not completely imprisoned, the influence of the ghost painting was temporarily eliminated as a result.

To be able to do this, you must have mastered some of the secrets of ghost paintings. The files shared by the headquarters are just some very common things. Just take a look and have no reference value at all.

"What are the conditions?" Yang Jian asked calmly.

Wang Ye said: "How about a level A supernatural event? Of course, we can also increase the bargaining chip, gold, assets, or beauties, we can all give you."

Yang Jian shook his head and smiled; "Too self-righteous, a file is worth a supernatural event? Did you cheat when I was young, or did you think I had a problem with my head. The headquarters has been working on solving the ghost painting incident in the past few days, and There is a high probability that it can be solved smoothly, and once the data in your hand is solved, it will be worthless."

"And maybe you still have the idea of ​​selling two goods, one to me, one to Cao Yanhua, both ends to profit, as for what gold, assets, and beauties, do you think the value is great? Level A supernatural event , It can destroy a city, how much is a city worth? Not to mention the long-term existence of this kind of supernatural event will bring much impact to a country."

"I thought you were a wise man, who could say something useful, but I didn't expect it to be an idiot."

He felt funny at the moment.

Is it because the people of these forces all think that they are very smart, or they really treat the ghost master as a mentally retarded, thinking that by giving a little profit, they will obediently make the ghost master obedient.

However, in Yang Jian's mind, he is more inclined to believe that this is a problem whose concept has not changed.

Those in power still use the old one to deal with ghost riders, but they don't know that that one is out of date.

Wang Ye looked a little embarrassed, and continued; "Mr. Yang made sense, but we can try to bargain."

"No, you have a problem with your brain. I don't want to make a deal with someone with a problem. Intelligence is not important to me. You can trade with someone who is interested." Yang Jian said simply.

With the curse of the music box and the weird hatchet, he will already have the capital to resist the S-level supernatural event to some extent.

Intelligence is indeed not that important.

Wang Ye wanted to say something, but Yang Jian stopped him as soon as he spoke.

"You can shut up, say one more word, and I will kill you now." Yang Jian's eyes sank, and the ghost behind him has stood up strangely like a living person.

The light inside the car is dim and the breath is cold.

Wang Ye trembled all over, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he dared not speak any more.

He didn't doubt that he would suddenly die in the car as soon as he opened his mouth.

The Yang room in front of him was even more dangerous than he thought.

Next.

The cabin seemed very quiet, and the atmosphere was even somewhat depressed.

Under Yang Jian’s threat, Wang Ye did not dare to speak. Even the two beautiful women who leaned forward were in a tight state. Even the smiles were forced out, and the panic in his eyes could not be covered. .

After all, there was a ghost standing in front of them now.

A dark shadow without a head.

The vehicle drove on the road at a constant speed, the route was given by Yang Jian's navigation, and soon stopped in front of a villa complex in the suburbs.

"Count your acquaintances."

Yang Jian directly opened the door of the car and walked out of the car with the ghost painting. At the same time, the human figure who stood up gradually retracted under his feet, becoming a thick black figure.

"Mr. Yang, as a gift this time, this file will be given away for free, hoping to resolve this misunderstanding." Wang Ye gritted his teeth, ran down with a file, and handed it over in fright.

"I didn't give it before, now it's free?"

Yang Jian put down the ghost painting in his hand. After receiving the file, without even looking at it, he sneered and directly took out the lighter and burned it on fire.

"Can you trust free things? Be careful on the way back."

After speaking, he picked up the ghost painting and left without looking back.

Wang Ye saw the paper dust on the ground. After seeing Yang Jian walking away, he dared to raise his head and couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

Don't dare to stay here~www.wuxiahere.com~ He hurried back to the car.

"Team leader, the minister for giving the file did not agree." A young man in a suit said in the co-pilot on the car.

Wang Ye sat in his seat and closed his eyes to calm his mood: "Yang Jian has the potential to become'Jade', but their headquarters does not take it seriously. The file I just presented is just a copy, and there are some errors, but he I didn't accept it, didn't even look at it, this kind of caution is worthy of the man who solved the S-class supernatural incident."

"I underestimated him, so this time I paid the price for my indiscretion, just hope this matter will not affect the headquarters."

"Group leader, what do you mean..." However, the question was not finished yet.

Suddenly, two weird palms appeared on Wang Ye's neck. These palms were wrapped around him like a vicious curse and could not be driven away.

The next moment, his neck twisted, and his whole person fell directly into the carriage, his eyes opened, and there was no breath.

(End of this chapter)