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Chapter 398 Yang Jian's Terror(1/2)

Chapter 398 Yang Jian’s terror

On the bus, it was a very ordinary bus. Lin Qian was too lazy to use the ghost to rush, so he took this bus.

Of course, this is just an excuse. The important thing is that Yang Jian is on this bus and Mr. Qin has turned into a middle-aged man.

It was obvious that he was worried about following Yang Jian.

"Didn't you say you were leaving? Why are you still near Yang Jian?"

Mr. Qin, who was holding a newspaper, sat next to Lin Qian and stared at Lin Qian, his eyes full of vigilance.

Lin Qian sighed, feeling a little helpless:

"Mr. Qin, how much do you not believe in my character? I just said I would take a look. I really have no other ideas."

"Would you believe a person who you have never met before becomes familiar with you?" Mr. Qin turned over the newspaper and said expressionlessly.

"That's true, but I'm different. I really believe that strangers know me personally. If you don't believe me, just ask Ye Zhen, he can prove it." Lin Qianyi said righteously.

Recalling the first time I met Ye Zhen, I pinned him to the ground. Needless to say, how familiar was this?



"Is your face as thick as your strength?" Mr. Qin asked.

"Of course not. I have no shame. I'm not Ye Zhen. I never value face." Lin Qian said with a smile.



"I see." Mr. Qin was silent for a while before he said that, and then he stopped saying anything.

He finally saw that this guy was determined to follow Yang Jian. If this was the case, he would just follow him.

This variable must be controlled.

"Oh, that's all, let's do this. You let me see the ghost in Yang Jian's house, and then I can leave and do my own thing, okay?"

"Before Yang Jian controls the second ghost, I promise that I will not appear in front of Yang Jian. What do you think of this?"

Lin Qian was very helpless. He came here to relax, but he was so wary. This was more or less unreasonable.

"Seriously?" Mr. Qin looked at Lin Qian as if he had been deceived.

"Seriously." Lin Qian nodded, extremely serious.

"Okay, I'll accompany you to see it, and you can leave as soon as you're done." Mr. Qin said.

"Okay..." Lin Qian shook his head, sighed and didn't want to speak anymore.

Mr. Qin in this world is not friendly at all.

"Ding-a-ling, jingle-a-ling."

Suddenly, the phone rang on the bus, and Lin Qian and Mr. Qin glanced over.

Then he saw Wang Shanshan hugging Yang Jian in fear. After Yang Jian comforted him, he started to look for his mobile phone among the pile of mobile phones.

"Hey, Zhou Zheng, report the situation." A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Hearing this voice, Mr. Qin frowned. Lin Qian noticed this change in expression and smiled and said:

"The operators at the headquarters should be retrained, otherwise their own lives could easily be jeopardized by this attitude."

"Well, I need to retrain."

Mr. Qin said calmly, still cherishing every word like gold.

Hearing that the woman on the other end of the phone was about to report the situation to Zhou Zheng, Yang Jian thought for a while and said calmly, "Zhou Zheng is dead."

"Dead? How did you die?"

"Having a child is life and death."

"Have a baby?" The person on the phone was obviously stunned.

"Yes, it was a caesarean section. There was no time for an operation. The child might not have been able to wait, so he tore open his belly and crawled out. I saw it with my own eyes. However, the child was not very well-behaved. Maybe it was because I didn't deliver the baby. He chased me and bit him as soon as he was born.

I took a bite and almost got eaten by it," Yang Jian said.

The female operator on the other end of the phone seemed to be going crazy: "You have the right to remain silent, but you don't have the right to talk nonsense, you know? Who are you? How come Zhou Zheng's satellite positioning phone is on you? Do you know that you are now?"

I am involved in an international criminal case. I am Liu Xiaoyu, Zhou Zheng’s exclusive operator, and I am affiliated with the Interpol Asia Division. I have the right to ask you to truthfully report Zhou Zheng’s situation.”

"I've already said that Zhou Zheng is dead. If you want to know the real situation, wouldn't you send someone to investigate? Do you want me to say that Zhou Zheng died from the resurgence of a ghost and let everyone on the bus know about it and cause panic?

Did you do reading comprehension when you were in elementary school? Do you know what the central idea is? Your comprehension ability makes me doubt whether you are a qualified Interpol police officer."

"Forget it, I refuse to chat with you now, let an experienced person come and answer the phone."

now.

Interpol, Asia Division.

within relevant departments.

Liu Xiaoyu, the uniformed operator, was gnashing her teeth angrily. The 2B pencil in her hand was sharp and she scratched the paper next to her, trying to stab the arrogant boy opposite.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. Compared with the life and death of front-line personnel, my anger is nothing."

Liu Xiaoyu took a few deep breaths and said in a businesslike manner: "Sir, please cooperate with our investigation. If you continue to make trouble unreasonably, I have the right to notify the local police to detain you for 48 hours."

"Hehe." Yang Jian refused to communicate and replied "hehe."

"Sir, Zhou Zheng's matter is related to the safety of the country, so I ask for your cooperation."

"hehe."

"Sir, I know you must know something. If it is inconvenient to say it now because you are in a public place, I can give you five minutes to deal with it and find a quiet place to tell Zhou Zheng truthfully."

"hehe."

"Hehe, what the hell is that?"

Liu Xiaoyu was about to burst into rage. She gritted her teeth and forced herself to calm down: "Sir, since it's not convenient for you to tell me, could you please tell me your name? We will send relevant personnel to collect evidence later."

"Do you want to investigate me and check my water meter? I'm not afraid to tell you, whether I change my name or not, my surname is Zhang Mingwei. Zhang Wei is me. Come if you have the guts. Those who don't come are idiots."

"Okay, you wait for me."

Liu Xiaoyu completely lost his calmness, and even ignored the usual rules and regulations, he replied loudly.

Yang Jian hung up the phone expressionlessly, turned off the phone and threw it into the mobile phone.

This phone is as heavy as a brick. It can't do anything except make phone calls.

"How do you feel about this character?" Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian's operation with a smile in his eyes.

"It's quite satisfactory." Mr. Qin commented.

Jingle bells, jingle bells...

Less than a minute after Yang Jian hung up the phone, the phone rang again.

Yang Jian looked at the phone call that was connected despite being turned off, and his expression moved slightly: "Can you directly restart the phone remotely? This is interesting."

He thought for a while and picked up the phone and connected it without hesitation. At this time, the bus stopped.

"Let's go. The ghost hasn't nailed Yang Jian yet. You have to go to another place to see." Old Qin rolled up the newspaper and stood up from his seat.

"Then let's walk." Lin Qian looked indifferent. He glanced at Yang Jian who was chatting with Zhao Jianguo to report the matter, shook his head and got out of the car with Mr. Qin.

"Did that person just look at me?"

Yang Jian looked at the two people, one large and one small, who got out of the car, and was a little confused. The way he looked at an acquaintance just now was very strange. He was sure that he had never seen these two people before, so there was no question of whether he knew them or not.

So, what does that sight mean?

"Zhang Wei? What happens next?"



"Can I ask you something? Can you tell me who you are?" Mr. Qin, who got off the bus, looked at Lin Qian who had his hands in his pockets and looked very lazy, and asked this question. He was confused for a while.

question.

From the moment he saw Lin Qian, he felt something was wrong. Lin Qian's supernatural power was basically the same as that of the ghost baby.

The core supernatural beings are exactly the same except that one is a bit more immature.

This is very abnormal. It is impossible for two identical ghosts to exist in this world, even if they are copied.

Therefore, this is very abnormal and strange. Lin Qian's existence seems to be a mystery.

"It's better that you don't know about this kind of thing. I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it when you know the truth, so I won't say anything anymore."

He would not be stupid enough to tell Mr. Qin the truth about this world. His existence in this world itself is an anomaly. Let’s not talk about the two starving ghosts, let’s talk about ghost paintings and ghost blood. In this world, these ghosts can

Not yet harnessed.

Oh...except ghost blood.

etc……

Suddenly, Lin Qian thought of a cool operation. What would happen if he ate the ghost blood here?
To be continued...
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