Mysterious resurgence

Not to mention his alertness, Yang Jian, who had survived many supernatural incidents, his ability to respond instantly to such situations was far beyond that of ordinary ghost controllers. He was only given less than a minute to do it. They immediately subdued Russell and the other three, which was the reason why they held back.

Otherwise, Yang Jian could kill these three people within ten seconds.

Russell was shocked and frightened at the same time.

He thought that if Yang Jian was also a ghost controller, even if Yang Jian controlled two ghosts or even three ghosts, it would not be much different if the three of him came together.

Who would have thought that in this one face-to-face effort, the three of them would be limited to two.

Although the remaining Huang Fei was okay for the time being, it was obvious that this was the reason why Yang Jian deliberately kept him for questioning. Otherwise, Huang Fei was the worst among the three and would not be safe and sound.

When Huang Fei heard that Yang Jian gave him five minutes to explain, he hurriedly said, "The three of us are members of the Supernatural Forum. We came to Dachang City this time just to meet you, not to fight against you." , what happened just now was just a misunderstanding, because we don’t know where you live, we only know that you are in the entire community, so Lin Luomei used some tricks. "

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the Ghost Controller Headquarters and ask. Our members of the Supernatural Forum are registered with the Ghost Controller Headquarters and are not an illegal organization."

"Yang Jian, can you release the people first? If this continues, they will die. You don't want to see a few ghost masters die here. If the ghosts in the body escape and cause trouble here, It’s not good.”

Yang Jian looked at him and said, "Are you threatening me?"

Huang Fei was sweating profusely and said, "No, no, no, I didn't mean that. Don't get me wrong."

"A member of the paranormal forum?"

Yang Jian thought for a while, but he had never heard of it.

It must be some kind of private ghost control organization, similar to the Xiaoqiang Club.

"What is the purpose of you coming here? If you just want to meet me, then the three of you can die today. No one will go to other people's territory to meet others at this late night."

Yang Jian glanced at Lin Luomei, who was about to roll her eyes and suffocate, but had no intention of letting her go.

Seeing this urgency, Huang Fei knew that this Yang Jian was not the kind of person who could speak a few words. After all, no one would listen to explanations and kill people at the same time.

If this didn't satisfy him, Russell Yi and Lin Luomei would really die by the time he finished speaking.

The person in charge doesn't even need a report to kill ghost masters like them who have no legitimate identity, and no one will pursue it.

This is one of the privileges.

"The administrator of our supernatural forum wants to chat with you." Huang Fei didn't care about giving reasons, took out a mobile phone and hurriedly dialed the number, reaching out to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's eyes moved, and the next moment the phone appeared in his hand.

After the call was dialed, he didn't wait for the administrator to speak, and immediately said: "I am Ghost Eye Yang Jian. Your people disturbed me to sleep at night. Now they are in my hands. I give you ten minutes." , transfer one billion to my account. If you can, I will give you face and let them go. If you can’t, prepare to collect their bodies."

After saying that, he crushed the phone and threw it on the ground.

What kind of call is this?

Not only was Huang Fei dumbfounded, but Russell Yi, who was choked and unable to move, also opened his eyes wide.

Yang Jian didn't speak, he just walked a few steps forward with Russell in one hand, reached out to grab a ghost rope, and then took it back.

The next moment, the countless ghost ropes hanging down in the ghost domain began to disappear quickly. In just a moment, the previously fallen ropes had disappeared from everyone's eyes like hallucinations.

Lin Luomei, who was almost strangled to death by the ghost rope, fell to the ground, her head was dizzy, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

At this moment.

Dahai City, the top floor of a skyscraper.

In a conference room, there was a young man in casual clothes in his early twenties. His name was Ye Zhen, the administrator of the supernatural forum. He was stunned after receiving the call.

He thought there was news from Russell Yi, so he called to inform them. Unexpectedly, the person who spoke directly was an unfamiliar voice, and he called himself Yang Jian, the person in charge of Dachang City.

"What are they doing? The man named Yang Jian asked me for one billion. Is he threatening me?" Ye Zhen frowned.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes next to him said in a deep voice: "Test, this is Ghost Eye Yang Jian's test of our supernatural forum."

"How to say?" Ye Zhen asked.

"There are three pieces of information in his words. Huang Fei, Russell Yi, and Lin Luomei fell into his hands. The second one was one billion, and the third one he asked us to send money within ten minutes but didn't give it to us. card number."

Ye Zhen said; "So I think there is something wrong with this Yang Jian's brain. This person is a provocative person who dares to touch me. I will never go around him when I turn around. Book me a ticket to Dachang City and I will go and get him there tomorrow." Suppress and kill."

The corner of this middle-aged man's mouth twitched, you must have something wrong with your brain.

However, he did not dare to say these words, but explained seriously: "This Yang Jian is very smart. He can stand out in Asia and solve S-class supernatural incidents. It is indeed not easy. He wants one billion to be a threat to our financial resources." A kind of test. The power that can pay one billion within ten minutes is definitely not small, and he won't give us the card number. This is a test of our ability. Money is not enough, and we must have the ability to find him. some personal information."

"The three people who fell into his hands are chips. Yang Jian's chips. If we can't take over this offer, Yang Jian will think that the supernatural forum we are doing is just a low-class thing. Huang Fei and Russell came to the door. First, there are three other people, Lin Luomei, so there is no need to worry about them, we can just kill them."

"On the other hand, if we can meet our requirements, Yang Jian will let the three of them go. After all, the force that can solve this kind of thing within ten minutes has some weight, even the most popular ghost eye in the circle of ghost controllers. I don’t want to offend us for a trivial matter.”

"So, money is secondary. The main thing is to show our strength. Of course, Ghost Eye Yang Jian still has to give him face. After all, we went to other people's territory and disturbed others. It is really unjustifiable if we don't express it."

Ye Zhen looked at the brightly lit metropolis in front of him through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and couldn't help but sigh: "When you say this, Yang Jian really has the style of a giant lord. I admire him very much, and I can't help but kill him." Forget it, I've made a deal with this person, and send the money as soon as possible, but you have to remember, I'm not afraid of him, you must know that we have no opponent ahead of us."

The middle-aged man twitched his lips, turned around and left the conference room. If it weren't for nothing, he really wouldn't want to work for this young man with secondary school syndrome.

"No. 1 in Asia, I am so lonely as snow. This world will soon no longer suffer because of me." Ye Zhen stood with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the metropolis, and sighed.

In a resting pavilion in Guanjiang Community in Dachang City.

Yang Jian sat on the stone bench, waiting quietly for ten minutes to arrive.

Next to him, Russell Yi, Lin Luomei, and Huang Fei sat on the ground in fear, not daring to move.

No, it's not that I don't dare to move, it's that my body can't move.

It was as if someone had lived in his body and had replaced him.

The only thing that can still remain normal is his own consciousness.

They all listened to Yang Jian's previous phone call.

Depositing one billion into his account within ten minutes sounds like blackmail, risking the lives of three of his people to blackmail the administrator.

I don’t know if the administrator will agree?

If we don't agree, won't the three of us really die here?

The more they thought about it, the more desperate they felt. If they had known that contact with this Yang Jian was so dangerous, they would not have accepted this task and would rather deal with supernatural events.

Yang Jian was not in a hurry, he just looked at the time on his phone and quietly waited for the result.

The middle-aged man next to Ye Zhen made a good analysis.

Yang Jian is indeed a test, and at the same time he is showing his toughness.

It has only been less than ten days since the supernatural incident in Dachang City ended. As the protagonist of this S-class incident that shocked the world, Yang Jian is in the whirlpool of wind and waves. If he cannot stay on his feet, there will be endless consequences. trouble.

He has no power, and before the accident, he was just an insignificant little ghost master in Asia.

Now that he was suddenly involved in an invisible storm, what he wanted to do was neither to hide nor to be rampant, but to cover himself with thorns to protect himself.

The world is too big and there are too many ghost masters. Yang Jian will not think that he is invincible just because he solved the starving ghost incident in a tricky way.

He has checked the information in the past few days.

At least three S-class supernatural incidents have broken out around the world, including the ghost temple incident in the island country, the terrorist incident in California, and the art museum incident in Europe.

But now it has to be regarded as the starving ghost incident in Dachang City, Asia.

However, leaving this incident aside, the previous three incidents were all resolved.

Unimaginable.

Without the nail in the coffin, these crooked nuts are so perverted that they can handle S-level supernatural incidents, and they can be solved at an early stage.

Yang Jian knew very well what this meant.

Just when he was thinking.

Ding dong~!

A text message was uploaded to his mobile phone, which was a payment message. One billion was deposited into his mother's bank card.

Because he joined the headquarters, Yang Jian's various information was kept secret, but the people on the supernatural forum were still smart enough to find his mother's identity information and make a remittance.

"Eight minutes and forty-two seconds."

Yang Jian pondered for a moment and wrote down the time.

Excluding the time for phone calls and decision-making, this supernatural forum transferred one billion in remittances within five minutes, and found out his family’s identity information.

Then I remembered that Huang Fei had said before that their organization had filed a record at the headquarters.

It can be judged that this is a huge organization of ghost masters whose existence is officially approved by the government.

"Remember, there will never be another time like this. If it does, it means that your supernatural forum is going to go to war with me. If you want to make an appointment with me, just find an intermediary to introduce you. If you use this method to come to me at night, I will only think that You are here to assassinate me."

Yang Jian left a word and stood up. A ghostly eye glanced at the three of them strangely, then turned and left.