Mysterious resurgence

"You really don't want to fight? Brother Leg, I can do it. There is no problem at all if we join forces to kill this guy here." Zhang Wei was still eager to try at this moment, as if he hadn't found anyone to do it for a long time.

Or maybe he just wants to find someone to practice his marksmanship with.

Yang Jian waved his hand: "Okay, let me tell the truth, your shot was a bit bad."

"That's right, the sudden shooting shocked me." Jiang Yan, who was hiding behind her, immediately helped.

Zhang Wei glared at her: "Old aunt, don't talk. This is a matter between us young people."

Jiang Yan immediately looked at him with gritted teeth.

Damn Zhang Wei, he talks about his age all day long, isn't he just a few years younger than me? To be so proud.

Yang Jian squinted his eyes and said: "This conflict is over for the time being. This man named Wang Han offended Jiang Yan. You gave him a shot and everyone was even. But strictly speaking, Zhang Wei didn't Whatever you did wrong, you can only show strength when dealing with such people, not weakness. Attitude is very important."

"Well, it's best to be as arrogant as possible. After all, he and I are the same kind of people. If possible, no one would want to do anything."

"Then next time we meet, why don't we say hello first?" Zhang Wei asked.

Yang Jian said, "You will die miserably if you try this trick. I can only do it. You must not learn it. It is better to be low-key as a person."

He is well-known in the circle, and with the reputation of Ghost Eye Yang Jian here, of course he can be unscrupulous. If it were anyone else, it would probably be a different result.

"Continue to attend the party. Just stay away from that person. He doesn't dare to mess around. I'll keep an eye on him." Then he added.

Although the gunshot just now echoed in the hall, it didn't seem to cause much movement.

It's just that many people looked at it a few times in shock.

On the other hand, some of the beauties who were invited to accompany them all had their faces changed with fear, and their hearts were trembling. Apparently they had never seen such a terrifying scene where a gun was suddenly used.

"Dual-wielding golden gunmen, Ah Wei. It's actually real."

The beautiful woman who just greeted her was dumbfounded when Tang Yanyan saw this scene.

At first, she thought that the two young men squatting in the corner were not in their right minds, or were deliberately saying nonsense to offend her. But now it seemed that the man named A Wei was right, and he really had a gun in his hand. , really two golden golden pistols.

Moreover, a shot was fired just now.

This means it's not a toy, it's a real thing.

If this Ah Wei is real, then that Xiao Yang next to him is also real?

Dachang ghost hunter?

This is impossible, is there really someone who catches ghosts?

Tang Yanyan felt that some of them were fanciful and even nonsense. Although she had read many ghost stories on the Internet, she never believed them to be true.

At this moment.

Don't wait for her to think more.

A group of people walked over from the party hall.

They are all well-known and wealthy bosses.

"Yang Jian, what happened just now? Is everything okay?" Zhang Xiangui strode over and asked anxiously.

"Uncle Zhang, it's okay. The people in the circle just said hello to me. It's not a big deal." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Xiangui breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, Ah Wei, don't mess around. It's a party. Why did you bring that guy here? Isn't it a big deal?"

Then he scolded Zhang Wei again.

"I'd better continue to squat down and eat skewers." Zhang Wei remained silent and squatted down again.

"Mr. Yang, I haven't seen you for a few months, and you are becoming more and more extraordinary. Thank you for being more tolerant about what happened last time."

At this time, a boss said very politely that he was nearly fifty years old and had a lot of wrinkles on his face, but his body was tall and strong, not like a fifty-year-old man should have.

Rather, he looked like a strong and powerful man in his thirties.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, as if he had an impression of this person: "Are you the Ma Youcai who sponsored the Xiaoqiang Club? I remember you, how is it? How does it feel to use the new body?"

Ma Youcai was replaced by his ghost shadow.

That's why he has such a strong figure.

"Thanks to Mr. Yang, this is great." Ma Youcai said excitedly.

His young body made him feel like he had endless energy. After changing his body, he was still on tenterhooks and fearful for a while, but after he got used to it, he found that there were so many benefits.

"That's good." Yang Jian nodded slightly.

This is an attempt, and now it seems that the effect is obvious. The splicing of a living person's head and a living person's body can completely allow a normal person to continue to survive.

Even medical rejection of the body will not occur.

This is the horror of supernatural power.

But the only question is how long will this effect last?

So far, there have been no problems in the past six months, but he doesn't know if there will be problems in the future, so he also hopes that Ma Youcai can survive forever, so that he can prove that his attempt is useful.

"Captain Yang, it's nice to meet you. This is my picture. Please take good care of me in the future."

Taking advantage of this gap, a boss respectfully and politely bent over and handed over a business card.

"Anyone who can attend such a gathering is considered a business partner. If I can, I will naturally take care of you. But you have to follow my rules when you get here." Yang Jian said calmly.

He didn't take the business card. Jiang Yan, who was next to him, immediately stepped forward and took it for Yang.

"Of course, of course." The boss immediately breathed a sigh of relief and looked very nervous. He seemed to know a little bit about Yang Jian's identity, and he called him Captain Yang.

Obviously he also has inside information, and he is not the kind of person who is completely in the dark and knows nothing.

Yang Jian glanced at it again at this time: "Uncle Zhang, are all the people at this party almost here?"

"A few have missed their appointments, but most of them are here." Zhang Xiangui asked a female secretary next to him before answering.

"Okay, let's get the party started. I have a few words to say. Please take your seats first."

At this time, Yang Jian shook off his charlatan appearance and turned into a top figure who was aloof and in control of everything in Dachang City. He spoke coldly and forcefully, and his tone was full of commands, leaving no room for rejection. .

The others felt their hearts tremble, and felt their hearts shrinking when they were glanced at by that gaze.

It seems that one look can control the lives of everyone here, indifferent and terrifying.

But this feeling seems reasonable to many people.

"Is this the rumored Ghost Eye Yang Jian?" Many people felt like they were sweating in their backs.

Yang Jian gestured.

The crowd separated automatically, and no one, whether they were rich bosses or celebrities or beauties, dared to stand in front of him.

He strode toward the middle of the hall, like a star holding the moon. Anyone who was not blind knew that the protagonist of this party was him, not anyone else.

Jiang Yan pursed her lips, feeling an inexplicable pressure, so she gently carried the dress and followed Yang Jian, not even daring to step forward as boldly as usual and take the man's arm enthusiastically.

The many bosses who had just gathered and some partygoers followed behind, keeping silent and not daring to make any noise.

"he"

Tang Yanyan, who was still doubting herself, was completely shocked when she saw this scene.

Is this person who calls himself Xiao Yang really so important? Let a group of top rich people make way for it and bend down.

But why was such a person squatting in the corner eating kebabs just now?

When Yang Jian passed by, he paid a little attention and glanced at him.

Tang Yanyan couldn't help but take a few steps back.

That look is indescribable.

But it makes people feel palpitated, and there is a feeling of fear coming out.

"Hey, you may have mistaken your vision. That Ah Wei is the only son of Zhang Xiangui, the richest man in Dachang City. I checked on the Internet. His name is Zhang Wei. He likes to play live broadcasts and was given away to the landlord's house as a silly son. He is very famous. The other one is me. I didn't find him, but it looks like he is the biggest person here, and you actually scolded these two people."

A beautiful woman next to him who was also invited to the party snickered.

"Don't say it." Tang Yanyan was so frightened that she immediately covered her mouth.

If this was settled by Qiu Hou, he didn't know how miserable his death would be.

"Has the party started?"

At this moment, the beauty who was chatting with another group of wealthy businessmen's female companions moved her eyes slightly, and then said with a smile: "Sorry, I can't accompany you for a while."

Zhang Liqin left the crowd and walked towards Yang Jian. She was wearing a long black dress and heavy makeup. She was not much different from other beauties, but her figure was too outstanding. She walked in high heels and had a slender figure. The waist swings lightly, and the proud upper circumference outlines an amazing arc.

Mature and feminine, any normal man can't help but look at her more.

Yang Jian's secretary.

With such a special identity on the table, many people didn't even dare to pay attention to this woman. This is why Zhang Liqin was surrounded by women and not a man just now.

After all, Yang Jian is single.

"boss."

Zhang Liqin walked over, smiled softly, and shouted softly.

Yang Jian nodded, which was considered a response.

Zhang Liqin didn't say a word and followed behind like Jiang Yan.

Directly above the gathering hall, there is a temporary podium that was specially built for this gathering.

There are two sofas on the podium, one on the left and one on the right. According to international rules, the right is respected. The sofa on the right is prepared for Yang Jian. Zhang Liqin is afraid that Yang Jian is not very clear about these etiquette, so she still slightly He gestured.

Yang Jian walked up and sat on the sofa with a calm expression.

Zhang Liqin smiled slightly, adjusted her long skirt, and sat next to her very calmly. She didn't want to say or do anything, just staying by Yang Jian's side was enough.

Because this move is enough to tell everyone your identity and confirm your status.

She is also a woman and can be jealous.

She didn't want to lose to Jiang Yan, after all, she couldn't leave Yang Jian.

Jiang Yan also sat next to her a little nervously.

Yang Jian didn't pay attention to these two people, and glanced at everyone present: "Please take a seat. This is a private party, and we are talking about private matters. Don't be so nervous."

Zhang Xiangui and Wang Bin sat on the sofa opposite, their expressions were slightly serious, because today's party was very important to them.