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Yang Jian handed over the choice to Wang Xiaoming.
Since Professor Bruce Pi is so righteous and selfless, he must know what to do.
As long as he killed Wu Yue, Yang Jian was convinced that the deletion of the files was for the sake of the overall situation, without any personal desires. In this case, he can barely forgive.
If you can't do it.
It was just a perfunctory lie, Yang Jian would not hesitate to use the power of the ghost to get rid of this Wang Xiaoming himself.
So, now that the gun is in Wang Xiaoming's hands, what will he do?
Yang Jian was looking forward to it.
At this moment.
Zhao Jianguo was silent, and Li Jun, the special warfare major general beside him, did not speak either.
they know.
It's a deal.
Use the life of an ordinary person to exchange for an Interpol for the country.
Wang Xiaoming looked at the pistol in front of him, and then at Wu Yue beside him.
"Wang, Professor Wang, don't listen to Yang Jian's nonsense, he is borrowing a knife to kill people, even if he kills me, he may not necessarily join Interpol, and I have made great contributions to the company, whether it is maintaining the experiment The capital operation of the office is still in the acquisition of Ligui"
At this moment, Wu Yue panicked.
Others don't know Wang Xiaoming's character, but he knows it very well.
For the sake of the world, in order to solve the increasing number of supernatural events, he can do anything, includingkilling himself.
"Wu Yue, you don't need to say more, Yang Jian's value is indeed more important than you. If the company is gone, you can change a general manager, but without Yang Jian, there will be one less person responsible for the supernatural events in Dachang City, and a supernatural event The average loss behind the event, you know it well."
Wang Xiaoming reached out and picked up the pistol and stood up: "So, your value is far less than his, and now I hope you will make a sacrifice."
"I will take care of your wife and daughter, and you have nothing to worry about."
"Bang~!"
Gunshots sounded.
Wang Xiaoming shot at Wu Yue without hesitation.
But Wu Yue hugged his head in fright, and luckily escaped the shot.
"Run~!"
At this moment, Wu Yue was about to collapse, he was scrambling like crazy, ready to escape.
"Death is lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai. Everyone has a time to sacrifice. Now it's your turn. You shouldn't run away. You will only suffer more."
"Bang~!"
A scream rang out, Wu Yue didn't know where he was hit, and he staggered and fell to the ground.
Wang Xiaoming walked over with a gun and pointed it at his head. There was no so-called unbearable on his face, only a kind of consciousness.
A kind of awareness that he will not hesitate to kill with his own hands for the sake of righteousness.
"Wait, wait a minute, Professor Wang, do you still remember that I invited you to take care of your doctor? Your wife was introduced by me" Wu Yue's face was covered with sweat, and he was trembling all over. pleaded.
"Bang~!"
Before the words were finished, the third shot was fired.
Wu Yue fell into a pool of blood, his body was still twitching, his eyes were wide open, and his vitality was rapidly disappearing.
soon.
On the ground there was a corpse that was getting colder and colder.
Wu Yue died.
From the beginning to the end, the special warfare major general Li Jun and Interpol captain Zhao Jianguo watched this happen.
They didn't try to stop it.
Although they all have this ability.
This matter is different from Yang Jian's murder at the beginning. This is Wang Xiaoming's shooting, and this result is the best for everyone.
? Yang Jian needed Wu Yue's death to prove that there were no internal ghosts in the Interpol, and also to prove that Wang Xiaoming was really dedicated to serving the public, which was worthy of trust.
Li Jun needed Wu Yue to die. His duty was to protect Wang Xiaoming. If Wu Yue didn't die, Yang Jian might do something. At that time, Wang Xiaoming's life would be threatened.
Zhao Jianguo needs Wu Yue to die, and he needs an explanation from the criminal police.
Wang Xiaoming also needed the death of Wu Yue, in order for Yang Jian to join the Interpol, contribute to the country, and also to successfully complete the next transaction.
Maybe he didn't deserve to die, he was also working for the company.
But the situation wanted him to die, and he had to die.
And his own value is not enough for others to save his life.
"Are you satisfied now?"
Wang Xiaoming came back, put the gun on the table, and pushed it in front of Yang Jian.
Yang Jiandao: "After a while, I will go to the Interpol for the assessment. Once I pass the assessment, I will join the Interpol and start solving supernatural incidents for the country. The problem of the supernatural incident files in Huanggang Village can be considered solved, but I still don't want to. I hope that there will be tampering of files, if there is tampering, I have the right to know."
Wang Xiaoming said; "You have become an Interpol, as long as your contribution is great enough, some confidential matters will not be hidden from you."
"That's good. Now that this matter has been resolved, we can now start talking about the acquisition." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, picked up the body bag next to him, and placed it on the table.
A cold, corpse-smelling smell emanated from the bag.
"The two ghosts, plus the ghost coffin I brought out from the village after you, how much is it worth? By the way, these two things of mine are very precious, and you will pay a high price."
Once the conflict is resolved, it is time to start discussing interests.
"I don't know much about business, you can make a price, as long as you are satisfied, of course, the premise is that the company can afford the funds you need." Wang Xiaoming said: "I just need to take the ghost coffin back today. "
Does this mean to make the lion open his mouth?
Yang Jian began to calculate in his heart.
This ghost coffin is a time bomb, it must not be kept, it is best to sell it, and this Wang Xiaoming really wants to get this ghost coffin very urgently, if he does not sell it for a good price, he will be sorry for his hard work.
Let me do the math in my heart.
If the market value of a ghost is 100 million,
The ghost coffin and the ghost inside are two ghosts, which is worth 200 million yuan.
In addition, Wu Yue said that the premium was 50%, which is 300 million.
It takes a lot of energy to think about it.
I'm about to become a billionaire, something I couldn't have dreamed of when I was in school.
After thinking about it for a while, Yang Jian quickly said: "The ghost coffin is very special. It is not only as simple as a ghost, but also has special abilities. I think it is worth at least 500 million."
"Okay, just 500 million. Who is the manager of the property department? Pay the money." Wang Xiaoming turned around and shouted.
Immediately, Sun Lihong came over nervously and fearfully: "Okay, okay, Professor Wang."
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The promise is so straightforward, and you will pay if you don't agree with me. Is the price quoted low?
It's too late to change my mouth now that I don't know.
But when I saw Zhao Jianguo and Li Jun, I felt this serious atmosphere again.
Yang Jian felt that if he changed his mouth, it would be a matter of degrading his status.
Strangely shy.
However, there is nothing to let go of in front of money.
"500 million is just a ghost coffin. I worked so hard to transport it out of the village and disassembled a sports car. These costs have to be countedadd another 50 million." Yang Jian bit the bullet and found it. An excuse to raise prices.
"Okay, then call another 50 million." Wang Xiaoming said.
Depend on.
It is still lowered.
Sure enough, poverty limited my imagination.
Hateful.
? If I had known it earlier, I should have read more, otherwise I wouldn¡¯t be ashamed to speak up because of too much money.
Yang Jian still wanted to increase the price, but he really couldn't get over his face.
If you continue to increase the price, you will really lose face at all.
"Forget it, let's treat it as doing charity, but I have to sell Feng Quan at a good price." Yang Jian felt that Feng Quan should be paid for.
This guy did not cheat himself a lot in Huanggang Village.
Brothers.
Getting rich depends on you.
Yang Jian touched the body bag in front of him.
It seemed that instead of touching a dead body, he was touching a bag of money.
"Then, happy cooperation."
Seeing that the price was negotiated, Wang Xiaoming became a little excited, and then he said: "General Li, would you trouble me to transport that ghost coffin back to the laboratory?"
"certainly."
Li Jun stood up, and he immediately led a group of security guards in the laboratory to move the ghost coffin.
Yang Jiandao: "A kind reminder, there is a ghost inside the ghost coffin. After opening the ghost coffin, the ghost will come out. You have to be carefulI will not be responsible for after-sales if there is a problem."
"Thank you."
Li Jun looked back at Yang Jian,
"Let the people in the company discuss the next transaction with you. I still have something to go back to the lab, so I won't be here soon."
Seeing that the ghost coffin was being carried, Wang Xiaoming stood up impatiently, and he was ready to leave immediately.
"Um?"
Are you leaving now?
Feng Quan, you don't want it anymore? I also intend to kill a ruthless.
At this time, Yang Jian felt that he had made a big mistake.
This Feng Quandoesn't seem to be worth much.
"Mr. Yang, please give me more advice. I will be in charge of the following transactions. I wonder if Mr. Yang has any comments?"
Sun Lihong on the side took a slight breath, and said nervously. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)thanks. "
Li Jun looked back at Yang Jian,
"Let the people in the company discuss the next transaction with you. I still have something to go back to the lab, so I won't be here soon."
Seeing that the ghost coffin was being carried, Wang Xiaoming stood up impatiently, and he was ready to leave immediately.
"Um?"
Are you leaving now?
Feng Quan, you don't want it anymore? I also intend to kill a ruthless.
At this time, Yang Jian felt that he had made a big mistake.
This Feng Quandoesn't seem to be worth much.
"Mr. Yang, please give me more advice. I will be in charge of the following transactions. I wonder if Mr. Yang has any comments?"
Sun Lihong on the side took a slight breath, and said nervously. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com