Mysterious resurgence

Put down the phone.

A smile appeared on Yang Jian's lips.

Zhao Kaiming was involved in the ghost knocking incident, which is really good news.

The criminal police department wants him to support?

It's a joke. The conflict between him and Zhao Kaiming is irreconcilable. If they hadn't met each other, Yang Jian felt that he would have knocked on the door directly.

But now, killing someone with a borrowed knife saves me a lot of trouble.

"Yang Jian, why are you smiling so pervertedly? Are you thinking about some weird things?" Zhang Wei, who was playing with his mobile phone at the side, suddenly asked.

"If I don't tell you, if you still dare to play with your mobile phone at this time, aren't you afraid that the ghost will find you?" Yang Jian said.

Zhang Wei said: "Aren't you here with your leg brother? If my leg brother can't solve it, then I will be finished long ago. There is nothing to worry about."

It doesn't seem wrong to think so.

Right now.

The door to the living room opened.

But Zhang Xiangui strode in excitedly; "It worked. Mr. Qian and Mr. Qin agreed to sell the properties under their names. I offered to buy them all for one billion. Your method is good. It really scared them into agreeing to everything." ”

Yang Jian wasn't concentrating on controlling the ghost realm at the moment, but he didn't expect this to happen?

Of course, this was also within his expectation.

"One billion? That's too much. According to my idea, I can send them away with one hundred million per person. I didn't expect you, Uncle Zhang, to be more benevolent and righteous."

Zhang Xiangui smiled and said: "After all, we still have to meet in the future. You can't go too far, otherwise others will not be reconciled and will definitely come to trouble later. One billion I think is within the range they can bear. If Lowering prices will be counterproductive.”

"Uncle Zhang wants to cut a piece of flesh off their bodies without causing them too much pain?" Yang Jian understood.

"That's roughly what it means." Zhang Xiangui said.

Yang Jian nodded, thinking that this made sense. He wanted to see her in the future.

But he would definitely not do this in another situation.

What is Zhang Xiangui's identity?

The boss worth billions is just a short-lived ghost controller. He can think about the future, but Yang Jian doesn't think it is necessary.

"This is a contract that was drafted before. As long as they sign it, everything will be settled. As long as they don't know the inside story here, even if they realize afterwards that they may have been deceived, it will be too late." Zhang Xiangui road.

Yang Jian said: "Now that the matter has been settled, let's do it like this. Give me the contract and I'll get them to sign it."

"After everything is done, as you said, I will give you 40% of the profit." Zhang Xiangui said.

Even if it's 40%, he still makes money.

Yang Jian nodded, took the contract, and walked out.

now.

Mr. Qian, Mr. Qin, and the bodyguards around them who were trapped on the tenth floor underground were so frightened that they almost collapsed.

Everyone's face was covered with sweat, their eyes were staring at the outside of the dim elevator, and their bodies were tense, not daring to step out of here.

Just now, a bodyguard was caught and disappeared into the darkness.

They don't want to be next.

"What did Zhang Xiangui say? Will he agree or not?" Mr. Qian said with difficulty.

"That bastard Zhang Xiangui has already agreed to ask the man named Yang Jian to come and rescue us, but the prerequisite is to sign a contract on the spot." Mr. Qin's face looked ugly. He didn't know whether it was because of fear or unwillingness.

"This guy really knows how to choose the time. One billion is one billion. Sell it to him. This place is haunted and the house will definitely not be sold in the future. Selling at this time may not be a bad thing. Just treat it as a loss on investment." It's only a few hundred million discounts, but I can still afford to lose this little money." Mr. Qian said tremblingly.

"I think so too," Mr. Qin said.

"Tap, tap."

At this time, a clear sound of footsteps came through the darkness in front again.

At the same time, a bright light lit up in the darkness. Although it swayed like a candle in the wind, the light never went out.

And as time goes by, it gets closer and closer.

"What, what?" Everyone's nerves became tense again.

The body retreated involuntarily.

She was already clinging to the metal wall of the elevator, fearing that the horrific scene just now would happen again.

"Don't be nervous, it's me."

After the light came closer, it was Yang Jian who turned on the flashlight with his mobile phone and walked over from the darkness.

"We haven't seen each other for more than ten minutes, but the two bosses don't recognize me anymore?"

"You, are you Yang Jian?" Mr. Qin's eyes narrowed, a little incredulous.

He didn't understand why Yang Jian came from the front. Shouldn't he get down from the top of the elevator?

"Mr. Zhang asked me to take you out of here, but only if you sign this contract."

Yang Jian said: "If you two have no problem, please sign as soon as possible. This place is very dangerous. If you stay for one more minute, I can't guarantee that there will be any accidents."

With that said, he walked over and handed over two contracts.

Mr. Qin took it with trembling palms. He took out his pen and prepared to sign, but when he was about to write, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Jian.

"How much money Zhang Xiangui gave you, I will pay double. As long as this contract is not signed, you can just take us out of this hellish place."

"Yes, Mr. Qin is right, you make a price."

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Don't waste your efforts. You can't afford the price Mr. Zhang offered."

"Why can't you afford it? Zhang Xiangui is only worth a few billion. The two of us combined are worth more than that guy. Fifty million. How about I give you fifty million?" Mr. Qin said hurriedly, trying to persuade Yang Jian.

"Fifty million? I just spent 50 million to buy the sales department here. You don't really think that I am a pauper who has never seen money, do you? You want to get rid of me for 50 million," Yang Jian joked A smile.

Thanks to myself.

After doing business in the past few times, the sales became larger and larger, from hundreds of thousands at the beginning, to millions, and finally to hundreds of millions.

Yang Jian's vision is getting bigger step by step.

Now he is no longer the ignorant student who just came out of school.

"Then what price do you want? As long as we can afford it." Mr. Qin said.

Yang Jian said: "Give you two another minute to think. If you still don't sign, I will leave. Just prepare to die here. I can feel it now, that thing is coming again."

"Two hundred million, how about it?"

"Fifty seconds left."

"Four hundred million, I'll give you four hundred million, that's all right, it's four hundred million, and you'll live a lifetime of glory and wealth."

"There are still forty seconds." Yang Jian looked at the phone, not giving them any choice.

Cold sweat broke out on Mr. Qin's face, and his face became paler.

He desperately hoped to convince Yang Jian to let him take him out of here, but Yang Jian was completely indifferent.

He bid several hundred million, but he didn't waver at all.

If you increase the price, you might as well sign this contract.

"Mr. Qin, if you don't sign, I will. Losing hundreds of millions is nothing, only losing your life means you really have nothing."

Mr. Qian on the side grabbed the contract and quickly signed his name on it.

"That's it."

Yang Jian looked at the contract: "You are a thief. You missed a name here, so the contract is not valid. You want to trick me into bailing you out?"

Mr. Qian's expression changed and he apologized hastily; "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was scared and forgot about it for a while."

"Keep playing, it doesn't matter. I have plenty of time, but I can't wait for that thing." Yang Jian suddenly looked at the darkness behind him.

A footsteps sounded again.

Unlike his footsteps, this sound was a little strange, like someone walking on their feet.

"Give it to me, I'll sign it." Mr. Qin was too frightened not to bother anymore, and immediately signed his name without any intention of cheating.

Qian Zong on the side had no choice but to add his signature.

"This, is this okay?"

Yang took the contract and read it; "No problem, come with me."

There was no fluctuation in his heart, and he really wanted to laugh.

So easy to fool.

Sure enough, making money still requires methods.

"Just, just leave like this? Everything will be fine."

Mr. Qin was trembling and did not dare to step out of the dim elevator.

"If you don't leave, you will have to wait for death if you stay here." Yang Jian said: "That's all I have to say. If you want to stay here, I won't force you."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the darkness.

"Wait, wait a minute."

How dare they stay here? With Yang Jian leading the way, they followed despite their extreme fear.

The further you go, the darker the surrounding darkness becomes.

The surroundings gradually became brighter.

Didn't get very far in the end.

They suddenly discovered that they had appeared at the gate of Guanjiang Community without knowing when.

He is no longer in the sales department.

Shocked, surprised, unbelievable.

This is completely a supernatural phenomenon.

When he looked at Yang Jian again, the contempt was no longer in his eyes, but instead there was an inexplicable awe.

Awe of the unknown and mystery.