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In the afternoon, Yang Jian and his party left work early and left the company.
He arranged the residences of Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Li Yang and others, took them to familiarize themselves with the environment of Guanjiang Community, and also briefly talked about their respective responsibilities in the future.
After shopping around.
Yang Jian took them to the safe house under a villa near their home.
"Mr. Yang, this is Zhang Xiangui. The No. 2 safe house built by Mr. Zhang belongs to Mr. Yang personally. I have made statistics on the specific expenses and will show you the report later." Zhang Liqin said.
"We'll talk about this later."
Yang Jian made a gesture, and he visited the safe house with others.
This safe house is very big, with three floors underground, all kinds of living facilities and supplies, everything that one expects to find. It is not a problem for ordinary people to live here for half a year. If the supplies are not exhausted, they can live for more than ten years. Of course, these are not the best. The most important thing is that this safe house can resist the invasion of ghosts.
In order to build this safe house, almost all the money Yang Jian earned before, as well as the gold he earned from the last business trip to the island country, were thrown into it.
This is a real gold house.
Of course, the huge price is also effective.
This safe house has a large area and can accommodate many people.
Yang Jian estimates that this safe house can allow at least 50 people to live in a very relaxed and free way. If it is crowded, it is estimated that 100 people will not be a problem.
"I really didn't expect you to have planned to build this safe house very early on."
Tong Qian looked around, and she admired Yang Jian's foresight.
Yang Jian said: "I can't help it. I'm afraid of death. Let's not talk about this. I came to this No. 2 safe house not just to show you around. The matter of Xiong Wenwen can almost start. If there is any uncontrollable accident, then This safe house can isolate everything and prevent the leakage of spirits."
"It's really thoughtful," Feng Quan said.
"Then, captain, how do you revive Xiong Wenwen?" Huang Ziya was very curious, she didn't know the plan for the resurrection.
"It's very simple."
Yang Jian immediately moved in the paper man brought from the company and put it in a room in the safe house.
"Aunt Chen, the photo."
He looked to the side.
Chen Shumei pursed her lips, and nervously handed the black and white photo to Yang Jian.
After Yang passed by, he called out: "Come out!"
From a corner of the safe house, a strange figure ran out.
It was a child with light blue-black skin and wearing a dirty old shroud.
The child's breath was cold, and his whole body was wet, like a drowned corpse in the water. He didn't have the breath of a living person at all. He was just a real kid.
To revive Xiong Wenwen, the person in the photo needs to be released.
This kind of release cannot be achieved by ordinary means.
Another supernatural prop is needed.
Souls.
However, the spiritual bit had been eaten by it last time, but this strange ability did not disappear, but was transferred to the ghost boy.
After all, the root of ghost boys comes from starving ghosts.
It has the characteristics of a starving ghost.
"Release the person in the photo into that paper man."
Yang Jian gave the order and handed the photo to Guitong at the same time.
Guitong's eyes are the same as Yang Jian's, glowing red, the only difference is that its eyes have no pupils, like two glass beads, revealing a kind of evil.
After the cold little hand took the photo, Guitong immediately ran into the room of the paper figurine.
Yang Jian did not close the door.
He needs to observe the situation, and of course he will close the door if necessary.
"Ordinary people stay away." Yang Jian reminded.
As ordinary people, Chen Shumei, Zhang Liqin, and Jiang Yan immediately retreated far away and stood at the exit. If the situation was not good, they would immediately evacuate.
"This little thing is really obedient." Feng Quan looked at the ghost boy and said enviously.
The ghost boy didn't stop its movements. Immediately after it entered the room, it took Xiong Wenwen's black and white photo, and directly stretched out its hand to pat the paper figurine's forehead.
Very simple action.
Even a little casual feeling.?
It's just that they can't grasp Yang Jian's attitude, so it's hard to point it out.
"Follow me upstairs to take notes." Yang Jian turned and went upstairs at this moment.
"I'll go too." Jiang Yan said immediately.
Yang Jian said: "If you don't prepare the equity transfer contract, do you still have a housing contract?"
"Yes, I almost forgot."
Jiang Yan was stunned, and then said with a bit of heartache; "But is it really good to distribute so much money? The transferred shares in the company are all in your name."
"The value of the ghost master itself is very high. This little money is nothing. What I give can only be regarded as average, not much." Yang Jian said.
Among the team, the most valuable ones are Tong Qian and the revived Xiong Wenwen.
One is a heterogeneous ghost that has died, and the other is a rare predictive ability.
Putting it in other national headquarters is worth at least several billion.
"And if you don't give some benefits first, others will feel a little uncomfortable."
Yang Jian said again: "Forget it, this matter doesn't have much to do with you, just do as I tell you."
"I just complained a few words, so I went to work?" Jiang Yan said.
Yang Jian nodded and took Zhang Liqin upstairs.
at the same time.
In a certain city outside the city.
A man with a sallow complexion and a strange complexion raised his head and looked in the direction of Dachang City.
"Yang Jian really resurrected Xiong Wenwen. The ghost who can predict the future is really scary. Although this time is short, it is enough for me."
The man closed his eyes.
He came to the side of the road and rushed out quickly.
Speeding vehicles passed by in front of him, and he ran all the way without stopping.
Finally, I closed my eyes and came to the opposite side of the road smoothly.
"One minute is the limit. If Xiong Wenwen can do it for about ten minutes, if he can maximize the ghost's ability, he may be able to reach a few hours, or even a few daysfor me It's really not easy to steal some ghosts from other ghosts."
"How can the paper figurine have the ability to suppress the recovery of the ghost, it just allows other paper figurines to spread the power of the ghost."
The man's eyes moved, he sighed, and then disappeared into the crowd. (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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