Mysterious resurgence

At nine o'clock in the morning, Yang Jian got on a special plane and flew directly to Kobe City on the other side of the island country.

There were not many people on the plane, only Wang Xin and a few staff members, so the journey was relatively boring, but at least this plane did not cause any accidents like the last plane.

"I really want to know, if the time of the transaction between me and Guiqi is revealed, and I don't appear next to Guiqi, what will happen?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, thinking about a very important thing.

At the same time, he was also very curious about the things on the knocker.

During the Republic of China, when old people died and the ghosts came back to life, what important clues did they leave for future generations?

Following this thread, Yang Jian felt that he could dig out an incredible truth.

"Team leader, they are ready over there. Here are the three lists of people who will cooperate with this operation." On the plane, the work of Wang Xin's group continued.

They arranged their manpower, made preparations, and waited for Yang Jian to go and do the work.

Yang Jian saw it and didn't say much.

Although he has poor sense of people like Wang Xin in certain matters, these people are still worthy of praise for what they do. At least they are much better than some people who command by remote control.

It's a pity that they still have an S-class supernatural incident that they haven't settled yet, and they are in a worrying situation. Fortunately, that supernatural incident is not mobile, otherwise, such a big place would probably be gone by now.

Nowadays, we pay so much attention to the ghost knocking incident. On the one hand, there is no way to solve the ghost knocking incident. On the other hand, the ghost knocking incident is mobile.

That ghost is the kind that runs around everywhere.

Just like the old man in the countryside, he likes to visit houses when he is bored. Those who are targeted can only admit that they are unlucky.

The speed of the special plane was faster than expected.

In a little more than two hours, the plane arrived at its destination. It didn't look like going abroad at all, but more like taking a bus to the county seat before.

"This special plane is well arranged and very efficient." Yang Jian got off the plane and glanced outside.

This is an airport, but according to its location information, it is very close to Kobe City.

"If Captain Yang likes it, we will send a new one to Captain Yang later." Wang Xinying said with a smile.

After spending a lot of money, how can you be stingy on this little thing?

Yang Jian said; "No, I'm talking as if I'm here to blackmail you. Now that the price has been negotiated, I will naturally fulfill my promise. The spirit of the contract must still be there, but Team Leader Wang Xin, since you Named: Xin, I guess he is a trustworthy person, where is the thing I want?"

He meant half the deposit.

Regardless of whether things work out this time, this will not be refunded.

"The things are ready. Twenty-five tons of supplies are being sent to your company at this time. The other three pieces of ghost porcelain are also ready. Your Excellency Yang Jian, please come here." Wang Xin extended his hand to signal.

Yang Jian nodded.

There were many people picking up the airport, all men in black suits. When they saw Yang Jian coming, they all bent down and bowed, their movements were neat and unified, and they were treated with a high standard of courtesy, as if the person who came down was not the same person. The twenty-year-old young man looks like the president of the country.

Regardless of whether this is a show or flattery, at least this attitude is displayed.

Yang Jian felt that if Cao Yanhua paid so much attention to those ghost masters, how could he have a circle of friends or a supernatural forum? When he became the person in charge, he clearly felt that the attitude of the headquarters was very tangled. On the one hand, he valued talents, and on the other hand, he valued talents. On the other hand, you have to be careful and maintain the balance of what you are doing, lest those who control ghosts cause chaos.

Of course, although the idea is good, most ghost controllers are not stupid, so naturally some people are unwilling to be the person in charge.

Later, Cao Yanhua realized this and launched the captain plan. He no longer played the trick of balancing power and directly put the captains in charge of their respective areas.

This can be regarded as a way to make up for the situation, but Yang Jian doesn't know whether it's too late.

Wang Xin took Yang Jian to the lobby of the airport.

The place had been cleared long ago. There were no passengers or flights, leaving only a huge venue that served as a temporary conference room.

"Mr. Yang, welcome to your arrival. Haha, I am the president of the Soul Exorcist Society, Mishima. I will leave today's affairs to your Excellency."

A middle-aged man in a suit with bald hair came over with a smile on his face. He bent slightly, stretched out his hands, and shook Yang Jian's hand enthusiastically.

Yang Jian felt a little surprised. He didn't expect that the president would receive him personally.

"Mr. Yang, please come here. We just held a small welcome party for Mr. Yang's arrival. Because the matter was urgent, it was a little shabby. I hope Mr. Yang doesn't mind." Mishima warmly invited Yang Jian to attend a party. Welcome party.

"In that case, you're welcome." Yang Jian did not refuse and nodded.

Speaking of the welcome party, I guess there are still some things that have not been arranged here, otherwise it would not continue to delay the time.

Mishima took everyone to a fast food restaurant at the airport.

The shop was cleared out, leaving a spacious room with a large table made of small wooden tables in the middle, on which were placed various delicacies from the island countries, including lobster sashimi, Kobe beef, sushi, tempura. Of course There were several accompanying women, wearing traditional costumes of the island country, kneeling and sitting next to them. Each of them looked sweet and smiled.

"Please." Mishima said with a smile.

Yang Jian walked in politely, put the duffel bag in his hand next to him, and then sat down. At this moment, a mature beauty on the left came over and poured wine for her with a sweet smile.

"It shouldn't be as simple as paying a lot of money to invite me over for drinks and dinner, right? How long will your preparations take? I don't like delaying time." He looked calm.

"I'm ashamed to make Mr. Yang laugh. I really didn't expect to get Mr. Yang's personal help this time, which made me a little flattered. So it was inevitable that I was not well prepared in my hurry. I hope Mr. Yang can forgive me for this cup. Consider the wine as my apology to Mr. Yang." Mishima raised a wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Although Yang Jian was comparing time, there was no expression on his face. He said, "You're welcome, everyone just has something to offer. You need me to solve this ghost knocking incident and ease the current situation, and I also need some Resources, strictly speaking, this is just a business at best.”

"Mr. Yang is being humble. It is our honor to be able to get help from someone like Mr. Yang this time. After all, so far, Mr. Yang is the only man with a record of solving S-class supernatural incidents. He is the world's top paranormal Ghost, if the matter is not urgent, I really want to arrange for Mr. Yang to have a good time here. I believe it will be a good story in the future." Mishima said with a smile.

The words are respectful and flattering.

Hypocrisy or not, and don’t say it, at least it will be comfortable for the listener.

"Please, this is our very famous sake, I believe you will not disappoint Mr. Yang." He then said very enthusiastically.

The mature and sweet woman next to her smiled and picked up the wine cup on the table.

Yang Jian waved his hand: "I don't drink. Mr. Mishima doesn't want me to get drunk and act crazy here."

"I'm very sorry. I didn't think well." Mishima immediately apologized and then said, "Then Mr. Yang must try our sashimi and Kobe beef."

Yang Jian just glanced at the big lobster that was still moving its tentacles. Immediately, the woman accompanying him immediately picked up a piece and handed it over.

He didn't refuse, but ate it. It was indeed fresh and delicious.

Mishima laughed and recommended some dishes to Yang Jian.

A moment later, Wang Xin appeared at the door. Mishima glanced at it and then said with a smile: "In order to facilitate communication for this operation, we have specially assigned a translator for Mr. Yang. I hope Mr. Yang will like it. "

After speaking, he gestured.

Soon, a young, beautiful girl with short hair walked in cautiously. She was wearing a sailor suit, like a high school student's dress, but the skirt was very short, revealing a pair of white legs. She was obviously petite and slender. , but has an unreasonable upper circumference.

Pure and sweet, revealing maturity.

Fortunately, Zhang Wei is not here, otherwise when he saw such a beautiful woman, he would pick up his mobile phone and kneel down to take pictures without saying a word.

"Her name is Keiko. She is a student in the foreign language department at the university. She is currently working as an intern in the translation team of our Shuling Society. She is an excellent employee." Mishima explained.

"President."

"Mr. Yang."

Keiko looked a little reserved, she bent down and bowed.

Mishima smiled and said: "Keiko, from today on, you will stay with Mr. Yang and be responsible for assisting him in his work and taking care of Mr. Yang's daily life."

"Yes, President." Keiko responded.

Yang Jian saw this in his eyes. Although he didn't speak, he also understood what President Mishima meant. Translation assistance was second, and mainly the beautiful public relations. Of course, he did not rule out the motive of lurking around and monitoring. Otherwise, how could he arrange such an arrangement? A beautiful woman came over, and Mishima just said, "Take care of daily life," which can already reveal a lot of information.

However, he was not surprised by this.

With his current identity and status, it is indeed too easy to obtain money, power, and beautiful women. Even if you don't need to ask, someone will come to your door.

Didn’t Li Yao, who used to be in the circle of friends, also try to publicize herself?

It's a pity that the woman Li Yao has sinister intentions and wants to kill herself along with the people in her circle of friends. Otherwise, Yang Jian will not kill her in the end. After all, he has a certain level of tolerance for ordinary people who are not threats.

"Mr. Yang, please take good care of me in the future." Keiko knelt down beside him and said with a slight smile.

She knew that from today on, her fate was tied to this strange man. If she could not get this man's approval, she would definitely die miserably this time.

"Keiko, come on, you can do it." Keiko thought to herself.

After secretly glancing at Yang Jian a few times, Keiko felt that this was a tall, cold, and handsome boy. At least he was very different from those weird and scary guys in his impression, and it was easier to accept him.

"It would be easy for an ordinary person to die if he was involved in such a thing. If such a cute girl turned into a corpse a few hours later, President Mishima would have suffered a great loss."

Yang Jian looked at Mishima slightly, and then ate fried dried fish, which was what they called tempura.

Mishima smiled and said: "No, no, no, Mr. Yang is wrong. From now on, Keiko is Mr. Yang's person. If Keiko dies, it will be Mr. Yang who loses. But I believe that with Mr. Yang's ability, Those who can take good care of Keiko, after all, Keiko is a very obedient girl."

Yang Jian's face moved slightly. This president was quite capable. The appearance of Keiko was not only to win over, but also to test, and it was also a test for himself.

A beautiful and lovely girl can indeed explore a lot of things sometimes.

"If I had known that I should have been more cautious when talking to that Wang Xin yesterday, I shouldn't have said that I have a crush on cute girls from their country. Now someone else has just taken the right medicine and forced such a person to come to me." Yang He secretly thought in his heart.

"This operation depends on your luck."

Yang Jian glanced at Huizi beside him, his expression cold.

He would not deliberately kill Keiko, nor would he deliberately take risks to save her. He couldn't tell what would happen in this supernatural incident. As an ordinary person, he would not be protected by a ghost controller. No one knows whether he will survive.