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- The atmosphere is dignified.
The messengers who came to the fifth floor of the post office early in the morning stared at Yang Jian one by one. They were both sizing up and taking precautions. Some of them were even ready to kill Yang Jian immediately and take back the black letter. letter.
But Zhao Feng's disastrous defeat made them fearful.
This rookie on the fifth floor is not easy. If he really fights, he may win, but there will definitely be damage between them.
Under the situation of worrying, Wang Yong stepped forward and tried to change Yang Jian's position. As long as the position can be changed, this conflict can be avoided.
"Do you want us to help you completely solve the ghost post office? Or take control of the ghost post office?" Wang Yong's eyes flickered, and he looked at Yang Jian with a little surprise.
Very crazy idea.
Ordinary messengers dare not even think about this issue, but this Yang Jian seems to have made this plan a long time ago.
"Fate is in your own hands, not in the hands of the post office. Leaving the black letters at the post office may give you a short period of freedom, but that is nothing more than self-deception. The balance will be broken one day, and for what you call I don¡¯t know how many people have been indirectly affected by the freedom.¡±
Yang Jian said: "Taking this opportunity today, I will give you a chance to think and choose. Join me and follow my arrangement. I can take you out of the curse of the messenger. Of course, there will definitely be dangers during the period, and some people will death, but I believe that those who can reach the fifth floor will have enlightenment in their hearts."
"In addition, looking at you like this, you know that life is definitely not good. While hiding your identity, you will take the initiative. You can't get a higher social status. It's normal to live in poverty. If you agree to my request, I will give you a lot of money." A settling fee is enough for you to solve your worries."
"How much can you give?" The man in takeaway clothes asked sullenly.
Others glanced at the takeaway man with different expressions.
Yang Jian stretched out a finger: "One person, one hundred million, regardless of life or death."
He was also willing to spend money this time, and directly offered a very high price, which was enough to make any ghost master at the bottom of society be tempted.
"One hundred million? Do you read too many novels? Do you know how much one hundred million is? You may not even be able to get out ten thousand at your young age. I think you want to take this opportunity to divide us and achieve yourself. Don¡¯t believe him, everyone, he¡¯s just talking big here before he¡¯s even grown up.¡±
Someone immediately sneered, with a bit of sarcasm.
"If you can't take it out, you'll know if you try it. There is no signal in this post office, otherwise I can prove it to you with a phone call." Yang Jian said: "So the most important thing is not the money, but yours. manner."
"Money is not a big temptation for us. If we are not hiding our identities, it is not difficult to obtain money."
Liu Ziwen, who was wearing a suit, said indifferently: "What we care about is freedom and life. The curse of the post office has affected us for a long time. If this problem is not resolved, no matter how much money we give us, we will die."
"Instead of believing that you can solve the ghost post office, it is better to return the black letter to room 502 as usual, Wang Yong, what do you think?"
Then he looked at Wang Yong who was wearing pajamas and slippers next to him.
Right now, the two sides have not done anything yet, and there is still room for thinking about everything. Once they do, there is no need to discuss it.
Wang Yong was silent and thinking.
To be honest, he was indeed shaken. He just thought that Yang Jian just wanted to take away the black letter and start delivering the letter. But he didn't expect Yang Jian to completely solve the ghost post office, and even take control of the ghost post office.
Once Yang Jian succeeds, the messenger can indeed regain his freedom.
This is much better than continuing the mission of sending letters.
And this Yang Jian also promised to settle down, and it was a huge sum of money. Although Liu Ziwen said that the money was not important to the messenger on the fifth floor, this was just lip service. In fact, the money was really important. It's so important that someone should work hard for this Yang Jian.
Hope, benefits, Yang Jian gave them all.
Wang Yong believes that he is not the only one who is secretly tempted. The only thing he worries about is whether this Yang Jian is worth gambling on it with his wealth and life.
"At this time, there is no need to look at others. You are not too young, and you all have your own ability to think and judge, so you should make your own decisions." Yang Jian said coldly.
However, after a brief silence, no one publicly agreed to support Yang Jian.
&nbs?? Under attack.
"Wang Xiuying." The man driving the car became angry at this time. The flesh on his face fell off in pieces, and the exposed parts were rotten and smelly. His body quickly changed from the state of a living person to the state of a ghost. .
He remained conscious and briefly turned into a ghost.
Holding a sharp knife.
At this moment, he is dangerous and terrifying, unable to be killed, and can easily kill others.
But the man in the driver's clothes came striding forward, wanting to attack Yang Jian.
fierce.
Zhao Feng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and woke up, but the eyes were no longer Zhao Feng, but a strange person, as if he had received an order, he rushed towards the substitute driving man, his hands rusted. At this moment, the stained iron hook made a move, hooked directly into his flesh and blood and pulled it out forcefully.
"ah!"
A shrill scream came from the mouth of the man wearing the driver's clothes. His figure shook, as if he had been split in two, and the part that belonged to the living person was hooked out of his body by the rusty iron hook. outside.
At first glance, it looks like the soul is out of the body.
"Ecstasy Zhao Feng, how could he?" The man in the suit named Liu Ziwen was completely shocked.
"boom!"
But before the words were finished, a spear flew out suddenly, directly piercing the head of another courier who wanted to attack, and nailed him firmly to the wall next to him.
The corpse twitched a few times, then immediately became silent.
Blood, screams, corpses.
In just a split second, the situation suddenly reversed.
Even the extremely ferocious surrogate driver was restrained to death, and was seduced and killed.
Wang Yong's palm twitched at this moment, and he wanted to make a move, but he stopped for some reason.
Because, he felt that he was being stared at by strange eyes, and it only took a moment for him to disappear from this world.
"ah!"
The last miserable cry came, and Zhao Feng hooked out the living part of the takeaway man with the rusty iron hook.
But when it was hooked out, the part of the living person was instantly shattered like porcelain, and then dissipated immediately.
Li Gui, holding a sharp knife, stood on the spot, motionless, without any movement.
obviously.
he died.
Not only him, but also Wang Xiuying died.
The rest of the messengers were strangled to death by Yang Jian, and one was crucified through the head.
For a moment.
Four of the six couriers were lost.
The only ones left were Liu Ziwen and Wang Yong. At this moment, one of the two was sweating profusely, while the other froze his arms and legs and did not dare to move.
It's not that they don't have the ability to work hard.
It's that all this happened too fast, which made them feel powerless.
Obviously the gap is not too big, why did they lose so badly?
"Actually, you all have good abilities, but it's a pity that you met me." Yang Jian said indifferently, and then slowly put down the corpse in his hand, throwing it aside like a tattered one.
What he said was not modesty.
It was Zhao Feng who had his memory stolen and got the information.
Otherwise, it would not be so easy.
"Zhao Fenghas he betrayed?" Wang Yong glanced at Zhao Feng solemnly.
It was because he suddenly woke up feigning death and personally killed an important person on his side, otherwise the situation could not have been reversed so completely.
"I am not Zhao Feng."
Zhao Feng opened his mouth and said, but his tone changed and he became a stranger.
"So that's the case. No wonder Zhao Feng didn't die before, and he still has breath. It turns out that he has been replaced by a certain personality. When Zhao Feng was thrown out before, it was not a demonstration, but a trap." Liu Ziwen took a deep breath and understood the meaning of the matter. the whole story.
This is something no one thought of.
Because everyone's attention was attracted by Yang Jian when we started, who would have thought that Zhao Feng would suddenly stand up and attack the people here.
"However, your means are exhausted, and we haven't tried our best yet." Wang Yong regained his composure, and he still had confidence. (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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