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Yang Jian, who has survived many supernatural incidents, does not say how vigilant he is. The ability to counteract this kind of situation in an instant surpasses that of ordinary ghost masters too much. He only gave him less than a minute. He immediately subdued the first three of Russell, which was the reason for keeping his hand.
Otherwise, Yang Jian could get rid of these three people in ten seconds.
Russell was both shocked and terrified at the moment.
He thought that he was also a ghost master, even if Yang Jian controlled two ghosts, or even three ghosts, the three of them would not be too different if they came together.
Where would I have thought of this face-to-face effort, the three of us were restricted to two.
Although the remaining Huang Fei is fine for the time being, it can be seen that this is the reason why Yang Jian deliberately left him for questioning. Otherwise, Huang Fei is the worst among the three, and it is impossible for him to 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, and this time we came to Dachang City 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 whole community, so Lin Luomei used a little trick."
"If you don't believe it, you can go to the Criminal Police Headquarters and ask. The people in our supernatural forum have a record in the Criminal Police Headquarters, and they are not illegal organizations."
"Yang Jian, can you let the people go first? If this continues, they will die, and you don't want to see a few ghost masters die here, right? If the ghosts in your body come out and cause trouble here Not good."
Yang Jian looked at him and said, "Are you threatening me?"
Huang Fei sweated profusely and said, "No, no, no, I didn't mean that, please don't misunderstand."
"A member of the supernatural forum?"
Yang Jian thought about it, but he hadn't heard of it.
Presumably it is some kind of non-governmental organization of ghost masters, similar to the existence of the Xiaoqiang Club.
"What is the purpose of your coming here? If you simply want to meet me, then the three of you can die today, and no one will go to other people's sites to meet others at night."
Yang Jian glanced at Lin Luomei who was about to roll his eyes and suffocate, and didn't intend to let her go.
Huang Fei saw this kind of urgency, and knew that Yang Jian was not the kind of person who could speak in a few words. After all, no one would kill someone while listening to the explanation.
If this didn't satisfy him, Luo Suyi and Lin Luomei would really die when he finished speaking.
Interpol doesn't even need a report to kill ghost masters like them who don't have a proper identity, and no one will track them down.
It's one of the privileges.
"The administrator of our supernatural forum wants to chat with you." Huang Fei didn't care about the reason, took out a mobile phone and hurriedly dialed, reaching out to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian's eyes moved, and the next moment the mobile phone appeared in his hand.
After the call was made, he didn't wait for the administrator to speak, and immediately said, "I'm Yang Jian, the ghost-eyed detective. Your National People's Congress made me sleepy at night, and now it's in my hands. I'll give you ten minutes." Time, transfer one billion to my account, if I can do it, I will let them go for your face, but if I can¡¯t, prepare to collect their corpses."
After finishing speaking, he directly crushed the phone and threw it on the ground.
What kind of call is this?
Not only Huang Fei was dumbfounded, but even Luo Suyi, who was pinched by the neck and unable to move, opened his eyes wide.
Yang Jian didn't speak, just walked a few steps forward with Luo Suyi in one hand, stretched out his hand to 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 previous falling ropes seemed to have disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Lin Luomei, who was almost strangled to death by the ghost rope, fell to the ground, dizzy for a while, and did not recover for a long time.
At this very moment.
Dahai City, the top floor of a certain skyscraper.
In a conference room, a young man in his early twenties dressed in casual clothes, his name is Ye Zhen, and he is the administrator of the supernatural forum, was stunned immediately after receiving the call.
He thought that there was news from Russell Yi, so he called to inform this side, but he didn't expect that it was an unfamiliar voice who called himself Interpol Yang Jian.
"What are they doing? That's Yangnbsp; There have been at least three S-level supernatural events in the world, the ghost temple incident in the island country, the terrorist incident in California, the United States, 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 aside this incident, the previous three incidents were all resolved.
unimaginable.
In the absence of the coffin nails, these crooked nuts are so perverted that S-level supernatural events can also be handled, and they were resolved in the early stages.
Yang Jian knew very well what this meant.
Just as he was thinking.
Ding dong~!
A text message was sent to his mobile phone, which was a money transfer message, and one billion yuan was deposited into his mother's bank card.
Because of joining the Interpol, Yang Jian's various information was kept secret, but the people on the spiritual forum were very clever to find his mother's identity information and made a remittance.
"Eight minutes and forty-two seconds."
Yang Jian pondered for a while, and he wrote down the time.
Excluding the call and the time to make a decision, that is to say, within five minutes, this supernatural forum remitted one billion yuan, and found out his family's identity information.
Thinking about what Huang Fei said before, their organization has filed a record at the headquarters.
It can be judged that this is a huge ghost master organization whose existence is officially acquiesced.
"Remember, there will be no next time this kind of thing happens. If there is, it means that your supernatural forum will go to war with me. If you want to meet me, you can find an intermediary to introduce me. If you use this method to find me at night, I will only think You are here to assassinate me."
Yang Jian left a sentence, stood up, glanced at the three of them with a ghostly eye, then turned and left. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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