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Chapter 515: Wine Bureau

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    Luo Yong's appearance really startled Yang Jian.

    This kind of fear is incomprehensible to others, because it involves a truth, a terrible truth. If Yang Jian continues to pursue this clue, it is possible to unearth the secret of the ghost's recovery, and even find a solution to the supernatural event.  Methods.

    In the period when everyone is ignorantly exploring the supernatural, the acquisition of this kind of information may change everything currently.

    However, Luo Yong didn't seem to understand these things. He was still clamoring to leave the clubhouse and go back to his hometown by car, fearing that Wandelu and the others were liars and wanted to harm him.

    Of course, this kind of thinking is very normal.

    ? After all, anyone who falls on the pie in the sky will have to doubt themselves, especially the good thing that you can get tens of thousands of dollars for a trip to Dajing City is unprecedented.

    After Wan Delu walked over, he quickly explained the situation again. Of course, it was useless to rely on lip service. He added another 50,000 yuan to stabilize Luo Yong's mood, and he still paid in public.

    "Just stay for another two hours. After two hours, you can leave if you want. We will never stop you. Don't worry, we are definitely not plotting against you. Someone wants to consult you about your old house.  It will be over soon, and it will have no effect on you."

    After some persuasion, Wan Delu asked the bodyguard to take Luo Yong to the lounge to rest, and he said that he would pass later.

    Yang Jian didn't rush up to ask immediately. This Luo Yong is just an ordinary person. He can ask about the situation at any time. If he is unwilling to cooperate, he can also ask the people at the headquarters to investigate, but it will cost a little  It's just time and effort.

    If you can spend some money and solve this matter privately, that would be the best.

    "He looks so similar to the ghost knocking on the door. There is an old house in his hometownthe old house is undoubtedly from the same period as the old house in Dachang City. It is suspected that it was built by the ghost master a hundred years ago.  Liu, this Luo Yong is most likely a descendant of the ghost master." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "So Wang Xiaoming's speculation is correct?"

    "The real identity of the door knocker is the product of the recovery of the ghost master Li Gui a hundred years ago, but if this is the case, the time is not right."

    Assuming this is true, another doubt arises.

    The time is not right.

    The door-knocker incident happened half a year ago. It first appeared in a ghost story on that forum, and then using the forum as the source, the curse spread, and the door-knocker was truly active and became a code name.  The A-level supernatural event of the ghost knocking on the door also became Yang Jian's nightmare back then.

    However, the door knocker did not appear half a year ago, which is enough to prove that the door knocker had not recovered at that time.

    Where was this thing before it recovered?  Is it a living ghost master?

    There are too many mysteries to solve.

    Yang Jian didn't have enough information to analyze it at all. He shook his head slightly and put away his scattered thoughts.

    "Brother Legs, Luo Yong's matter has been settled. It's not too late to talk about some things after dinner. Now that the dishes are ready, we will start eating. You have to try some of today's dishes.  Guaranteed to satisfy you." Wan Delu walked back at this moment and said with a smile.

    A group of people came to an elegant box table.

    A table is full of various dishes, some dishes are uniquely plated, smoky, and there are not many things, but you look like you can¡¯t afford it.

    "Mr. Wan, you are here." In the box, two or three men in suits stood up hastily, with a few flattering smiles.

    Wan Delu smiled and said: "Brother Leg, this is the manager of my branch. He is the one who handles the antique business this time. If you have any questions, just ask him."

    "Hello, Mr. Yang, please take care of me in the future." The manager said with a smile.

    Yang Jian nodded and said: "If you have something to say, let's eat first. I think you will be hungry after waiting for me. I don't pay much attention to it. You can be more casual."

    He doesn't know much about socializing. After all, he was still in the school city before, so he didn't have much contact with this aspect.

    However, in line with the principle of not hitting people with smiling faces, whether these people are flattering, flattering, or hypocritical, as long as they don't intentionally provoke him, Yang Jian is generally more polite.

    "Come on, come on, let's all sit down and eat. By the way, have you brought my bottle of good wine? Open it quickly." Wan Delu said enthusiastically.

    "Mr. Wan, counting the time to sober up, it's just right." The manager smiled and took out a bottle.A few years old red wine.

    Wan Delu said complacently: "Brother Leg, you must be interested in this wine. The famous 82 Lafite, those on the market are all fake, but mine is real. I got it from others."

    Although in the eyes of people who know wine, this wine is not the best, but it can't stand the fame.

    There are a few people who treat guests who know wine, and what they drink is fame. As for the taste, it is estimated that if you take a bottle of red wine worth 100 yuan and pour it into another bottle, you may not be able to taste it.

    "I don't drink alcohol, just drink fruit juice." Yang Jian smiled slightly, rejecting Wan Delu's kindness.

    It's not because he doesn't know how to drink, nor because he doesn't dare to drink, but because he is afraid of getting drunk.

    When a ghost master is drunk, God knows if he will use the ghost's ability indiscriminately. Although Yang Jian has never tried it, people like them must not lose control of their bodies.

    "It's okay, there is also juice, all freshly squeezed, but if you are interested in this wine, you can have a taste, or you can put it anywhere if you don't want to drink it. Come, pour it for brother Leg." Wan Delu gestured to the accompanying beauty  .

    The beauty hurriedly acted as a waiter, pouring wine and juice for Yang Jian, smiling all over her face.

    It is estimated that no one can match this service attitude.

    Yang Jian didn't enjoy the flattering and ingratiating atmosphere at the wine table. Instead, he felt an inexplicable anxiety, which made him feel preoccupied.

    The source of uneasiness still comes from Narayong.

    Is it the anxiety before knowing the truth?  In other words, the fear in my heart continues to dig that period of time After all, behind the truth may not bring hope, but despair, such as the abyss of despair that can't see a little bit of light.

    If he knew the truth of despair in advance, Yang Jian didn't know how to face the next thing.

    Picking up the juice cup was trembling slightly.

    This is not brought about by fear, but an inexplicable trembling.

    "He's afraid" The beauty beside him felt Yang Jian's subtle movement, and felt inexplicably terrified.

    Because she was sitting next to Yang Jian, she had been observing this man from the car until now, whether she was chatting with Mr. Wan, or confronting that mysterious man named Chen Yi, even when talking about supernatural events related to human life.  They are all full of confidence, and can even be said to be very strong.

    But now, this person is afraid?

    Conversely, what is the thing that even people of this level are afraid of?

    This beauty can't imagine, because it has exceeded the limit of what she can guess. All she can do is to try her best to play her role on the wine table.

    "Beauty, what are you thinking? The juice has been spilled." Yang Jian glanced at her suddenly and said.

    "I'm sorry, I'm very sorry." The beauty woke up with a start, and hurriedly cleared the table without looking up.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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