Mysterious resurgence

Yang Jian's sudden appearance was unexpected by everyone in the conference hall.

Just now they were discussing whether to get rid of this uncertain factor in Dachang City, but as soon as they made the decision, someone else came to the door.

Is this a coincidence or intentional?

"I don't have any objection if you want to deal with me. After all, I don't have many enemies when I go out. I just want to ask why. I don't seem to have offended everyone present, right?"

Yang Jian sat on the conference table, facing five or six pistols pointed at him, without any fear on his face.

He was very calm, as if he didn't care about the people present.

"Wang Xiaoqiang, you are the president of the club, can you explain it to me? If you break up and start fighting for no reason like this, I'm afraid that these of your men will die inexplicably, which is a pity."

Wang Xiaoqiang said solemnly: "You and Xiaoqiang Club do not have any grudges, but your appearance has blocked the way of some people. The situation in Dachang City must be in the hands of some people, and cannot be left to you, a person with no identity and background." In the hands of poor students, you may not realize your importance, but you are indeed a potential threat.”

"Once you pass the assessment and become the person in charge, you will take over the security of Dachang City. With your replacement, there will be huge changes in the interest groups in Dachang City. This is something that many people do not want to see. After all, your There are too many uncontrollable factors.”

"Is this a good enough reason?"

Yang Jian looked at him and said: "Is this a struggle for power? It is indeed in line with the ideas of adults like you. You will do anything for the sake of profit. A few lives are nothing. In this way, Yan Li's family of four Did you kill him?"

"Yan Li's death in the club has nothing to do with it. I am a principled person and there is absolutely no way I would do anything to the members of the club. Didn't he die from the resurrection of the evil ghost?" Wang Xiaoqiang looked at him and said.

"Dead from the resurrection of a ghost?"

Yang Jian sneered and said: "What I said is that all four members of his family are dead. Are you pretending not to hear it on purpose? Will the evil ghost resurrect to his family members? Just now I came from Yan Li's house, and his The bodies of my wife and two children were still hanging from the chandelier, rotting for several days.”

"Tell me, who did this?"

"I don't know about this matter, and it has nothing to do with you. You should worry more about yourself. The club is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want. I am not afraid to tell you that in the meeting just now, Our Xiaoqiang Club has decided to eliminate your disadvantageous factor in terms of the losses caused by the Huanggang Village incident."

"Because of your fault, the four Ghost Controllers were damaged, causing huge losses to the club and affecting the interests of many people. Don't you want to give us an explanation for this matter?" Wang Xiaoqiang said solemnly.

The number of ghost masters is already small.

The Huanggang Village group and the Xiaoqiang Club lost four people. In addition, Zhang Han left and Yan Li died, which equals an indirect loss of six people.

This debt can only be settled on Yang Jian.

Wang Xiaoqiang needed his death to maintain the operation of the club. Of course, there were other reasons, and this was just one of them.

"Explain, since your club wants an explanation, fine, then I will give you an explanation."

Yang Jian picked up a roll of tape from the table next to him and threw it to Wang Xiaoqiang.

"Take the tape you want."

"You're fucking seeking death. How dare you be so arrogant when you get here? Why would you bother with someone like Mr. Wang and his mother-in-law? If you don't do it, I'll do it."

Lei Hu, the bald man on the side, said with some anger: "What about the ghost controller? Five or six guns are pointed at him, and the gods are kneeling. Do you really think that he is invincible if he has some ability?"

"If you can't kill a ghost, can't you kill this guy?"

Yang Jian glanced at him; "Don't you have any brains? Ordinary people can get involved in the matter of ghost controllers? Do you think you live a long life, or do you feel that your life lacks some excitement?"

"Yang Jian, you are very smart. You have always concealed your abilities. Even if Zhao Kaiming retrieved your ghost controller file, he only got some trivial information about your family life background. The only word for the ghost you control is "Ghost Eyes", so your file will have the title of "Ghost Eyes Ghost Controller".

Wang Xiaoqiang said: "You should be the brother who met me after you came out of Huanggang Village. Although I don't know what deal you made with him, you probably haven't had time to control the second ghost yet. It's not long since you were able to recover from the ghost." long."

"So, ordinary people can also deal with you."

"Then what are you waiting for? Come on, today you will either kill me here or I will kill you." Yang Jian sat in front of the conference table, holding his head and looking at Wang Xiaoqiang.

As for the other people, he didn't care.

Either a ghost master or cannon fodder.

"You are very confident, Yang Jian, what did you get from my brother?"

What Wang Xiaoqiang is afraid of is not Yang Jian, but his brother.

Yang Jian said, "Maybe I didn't get anything, what? Are you afraid? But don't worry, although I have some friendship with that Bruce Pi, I will definitely not show mercy when I kill you. You can rest assured."

Wang Xiaoqiang narrowed his eyes and said nothing more. Instead, he glanced at Lei Hu and the others.

Although these people are not ghost controllers, they all have strong professional qualities. Ordinary ghost controllers will also have a headache when dealing with them, and it is impossible to completely ignore the harm caused by ordinary people.

Unless, Yang Jian controls the ghost that has no solution.

But the possibility is almost non-existent.

"Do it~!"

Lei Hu signaled a few others, immediately loaded the bullet, and took out the special weapon made of gold from his waist.

"Wait, wait, the fight between you has nothing to do with us. Can you let us leave first and then fight?" A boss in a suit who looked like a certain company said in a panic.

They only serve as shareholders to support the operation of the club, but they don't want to participate in this kind of life-and-death struggle.

"What are you thinking about? As adults, can't we be less naive?"

Yang Jian said calmly, "Of course we must eradicate the roots. Didn't these people just raise their hands to express their approval? Since they raised their hands, they will naturally have to bear the corresponding consequences. Killing people to pay for their lives is a matter of course. .”

"Bang~!"

Before he finished speaking, a gunshot rang out.

The bullet was accurate and penetrated directly between Yang Jian's eyebrows, leaving a hole.

But no blood was shed.

"I haven't finished talking yet. You guys really know how to choose the right time to take action at this time." Yang Jian's head slowly turned around and stared at the person who made a cold move.

The shadow behind him quickly followed the ground and sank into his feet, and then quickly integrated into his body.

The man's body trembled slightly, but then he didn't feel anything strange. He just felt a sudden chill in his body.

"Come along, he is a ghost controller, his ability is unknown, pay attention to his eyes," Lei Hu growled, and fired repeatedly at Yang Jian.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of gunshots came one after another, deafening.

The special bullets are enough to kill most ordinary ghost masters, unless they are dead ghost masters like Ye Jun and Yan Li.

"Take this opportunity to see what Yang Jian's abilities are." Wang Xiaoqiang stood aside, but he had no intention of taking action.

If you don't understand Yang Jian's ability, it would be very reckless to rush forward directly.

The gunshots came hard and went away quickly.

Soon the air was filled with the smell of burning fire. Several bosses were so scared that they hid behind, not daring to get close for fear of being accidentally injured. After all, this was a real gun and someone could die if they were not careful.

But the next moment.

Lei Hu and others shrank their eyes, feeling shocked.

The Yang Jian in front of him was still sitting in his original position, his body had not moved even half a step. Apart from a few bullet holes in his body, he was still looking at himself and others as if nothing was wrong.

"Run out of bullets? You are really willing to give up one hundred thousand bullets. You will lose millions if you don't have one."

"Impossible, how could there be nothing wrong with you?" Someone yelled in shock.

The bullet holes on Yang Jian's body gradually disappeared, just like the bullet holes in a shooting game. After a while, the system automatically refreshed, and all traces were quickly erased.

He was back to his previous self.

"It's hard for me to explain it to you with your brains, so it's better not to explain it. After all, you are all going to die."

Yang Jian, who was sitting on the seat, raised his hand and pointed a pistol at one of them: "It would be too cruel of me to kill you by other means. Since you are willing to spend money, I can't be stingy."

"I can afford a bullet worth 100,000 yuan."

"not good."

The face of the man pointed at by the gun suddenly changed, and he hurriedly made the most standard and fastest evasive action.

If he performs this kind of action, as long as he is not an experienced hand who often handles guns, the shot will at most hit his body but not the vital part.

"Bang~!"

However, the moment the gunfire rang out, the professional immediately fell to the ground with a thud, his eyebrows bursting open, and blood spraying all over the ground.

To everyone, the evasive action was like a toad jumping before it died.

like water off a duck's back.

I even thought it was a bit funny and made me laugh.

But in this situation, no one could laugh.

"Next."

Yang Jian still sat there, his gun pointed at the second person.

"damn it."

This person suddenly broke into a cold sweat when he saw the previous scene. He felt anxious and immediately hid under the conference table.

Special bullets do not have enough penetrating power and can hit people, but once they are blocked by objects, their lethality will be greatly reduced and cannot compare with the penetrating power of ordinary bullets.

After all, this thing was not developed just to kill people.

But just as he was thinking this, a gunshot rang out.

The man fell to the ground, and a hole exploded in the back of his head. Blood spurted out, splashing blood on the faces of several nearby bosses. They turned pale and trembled with fear.

The situation seems very bad.