Mysterious recovery

"That thing can only take refuge, not ghosts. What I want is a safe house that can avoid supernatural events." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Xiangui was stunned for a moment: "Brother Leg, what are you going to do?"

"The power of ghosts cannot affect gold. I plan to use the only gold I have to build a small room to avoid spiritual events. The room must be as airtight as possible, and it must be strong enough."

Yang Jian dragged out a box from the next room, opened it and saw that it was full of gold bars.

"The quantity is not very large, only a little over two tons, and I have to keep some spares. Does Mr. Zhang have any good plans?"

More than two tons of gold?

Even Zhang Xiangui, who was rich, was shocked by Yang Jian's generosity.

Now the gold market is growing rapidly, various capitals are pouring in, and the price of physical gold is one day.

With more than two tons of gold, Yang Jian is undoubtedly the richest man in Dachang City.

Quickly recovering from his surprise, Zhang Xiangui pondered for a while and said, "Two tons of gold is far from enough to be used as building materials, but it can still be done if it is used to make a small room." , I can melt these gold and make them into pieces of steel plates, and then tailor weld them together, this won’t work, it’s too thin and not strong enough, maybe it can be used as a sandwich, and it’s not bad to put it between two steel plates..."

After thinking for a while, he rubbed his head and said, "I need to find a designer to design it with a computer, and the area of ​​the safe house, the number of people who can take refuge, and all aspects of survival must meet the standards."

"Although this kind of project is not big, there are too many things to consider. Even if I have a suggestion, I don't know if my brother agrees with it."

Yang Jian said, "What suggestion?"

"Aren't I building a shelter recently? The construction plan and design drawings have been completed, and construction is already underway. Because it is only a renovation, the progress is very fast. It will be completed within a month. Instead of building a safe I don’t have any conditions for survival, why not isolate a room in the shelter I built and use it as a safe house?”

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes: "Build the safe house in your shelter, Mr. Zhang?"

"I just suggested that." Zhang Xiangui smiled awkwardly, of course he knew that Yang Jian had seen his purpose.

Even he can't afford to build a safe house worth billions. Yang Jian must have a reason for building it. If he doesn't take advantage of it at this time, then his business in this life will be in vain.

Yang Jian thought for a while. Although Zhang Xiangui was a bit selfish, it was indeed a win-win cooperation.

It is impossible for him to build a safe house by himself, and there is a shortage of manpower. In this situation, no company will take over the business. Even if Yang Jian takes over, he is not at ease to hand over all the gold to others.

Moreover, a safe house is not just a room, but also needs various supporting facilities, such as ventilation, domestic water, material storage, and so on.

Zhang Xiangui can perfectly solve various other problems, which is also trustworthy.

"Yes, it will be built in Mr. Zhang's shelter, but a safe house cannot be too large, and the number of people who can maintain the shelter is limited. I don't know how Mr. Zhang plans to distribute it?" Yang Jian said.

The distribution of the number of people can actually be regarded as the distribution of shares.

Once the shelter is built, how many shares will Yang Jian own in this shelter, and how much Zhang Xiangui will own.

This time, Zhang Xiangui was in a dilemma again. Of course he wanted to get five or five points in his heart, but Yang Jian gave out billions of gold, so he simply treated Yang Jian as a fool for this five or five points.

As important as business is, so are relationships.

"How about Qisan? If the materials are not enough, I can put some gold in." Hesitating for a while, Zhang Xiangui quoted his own price.

Yang Jian thought for a moment and said, "Yes."

Zhang Xiangui heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Thank you brother leg."

Judging from the prices offered by the two parties, he certainly took advantage of it. After all, if he had to spend so much gold, even if all his assets were sold, he might not be able to afford it.

"Mr. Zhang, let's start construction as soon as possible. For the gold, people will come here to move it tomorrow. Also, don't make the gold thinner just because you want to expand the safe house. If it is too thin, it will be like a piece of paper. If you tear it, it will be useless. "Yang Jian said.

"Don't worry about this leg, I will measure the thickness." Zhang Xiangui said: "I won't let the quality be poor."

"That's it. In addition, Mr. Zhang had better find a doctor to check everyone in the community every day, especially the belly. If any belly is pregnant, let me know immediately." Yang Jian said.

Although Zhang Xiangui didn't quite understand, he also knew that there must be a reason for this, so he nodded in agreement.

After discussing other matters, the two broke up.

"Building a golden house is really extravagant. The penmanship is big enough at a young age. Billions of billions are spent without blinking an eye. Compared with Yang Jian, Zhang Wei is a villain. It’s useless to play games, live broadcasts, and pistols all day long, and now I don’t even read books, and I’m afraid I won’t have the opportunity to go to college in the future.”

On the way back, Zhang Xiangui was still amazed by Yang Jian's decision, and at the same time felt ashamed of the gap between his son.

"No, the more you think about it, the more angry you get. Go back and give that kid a break."

Zhang Xiangui nodded, and then his mood became more cheerful.

At this moment, in the villa.

"Yang Jian, it's so boring. I feel like I'm going crazy if this goes on. Don't we do something to pass the time? Why don't we play role-playing?" After they left, Jiang Yan sat over coquettishly and hugged Yang Jian's arm said.

"For example?" Yang Jian asked.

Jiang Yan said: "For example, how about I pretend to be a nurse and give you an injection? How about I pretend to be a teacher and you pretend to be a student? By the way, how about I pretend to be a housewife and you pretend to be a courier?"

Yang Jian thought for a while and said, "Did you secretly play Zhang Wei's computer? And opened the folder called Decisive Battle Qiu Mingshan?"

"How do you know?" Jiang Yan opened her eyes wide.

Yang Jian said, "I know it's strange?"

"Then do you still want to play?" Jiang Yan whispered in his ear.

"If you have this time, hurry up and calculate how many grams of the gold are in total. Don't make a mistake when you hand it over to Zhang Xiangui tomorrow. Remember to make a good account. Although human favors belong to human favors, some accounts still need to be clarified. Also, remember Supervisor, so he can rest assured, so can I." Yang Jian said.

"Now?" Jiang Yan's face collapsed in an instant: "Can we do it tomorrow?"

"Okay, let's write the resignation report today. I will hire an accountant tomorrow." Yang Jian said.

"You wait, I'll do the bill now." Jiang Yan immediately jumped up and ran away.

At this time, Liu Xiaoyu's voice suddenly came from Yang Jian's satellite positioning mobile phone: "Yang Jian, something has happened. Ye Feng and He Chuan are missing."

"The two big men are so late, maybe the big sword is gone, why are you making such a fuss, I still have to sleep." Yang Jian said.

"The news from Zhao Kaiming said that they had encountered a supernatural event. You rush to the gymnasium early tomorrow, and Professor Wang will hold a meeting." Liu Xiaoyu said.

"A meeting again?"

Yang Jiandao: "Do civil servants have meetings every day? Why do I feel that they are longer than working hours?"

"There are important clues this time, please be on the spot."

"I see." Yang Jian pondered.

Sure enough, the previous inference was correct. The Dongcheng District that he was in charge of was fine, and the people in other districts were in trouble.

That He Chuan's appearance is probably cold.

As for Ye Feng, this guy is very skinny, and it is not so easy to want to die.

It's just that the two of them disappeared together. There was indeed something tricky about it.

Chapter 231 Number 7

inside the gym.

As yesterday, the meeting was held again early this morning.

Still hosted by Wang Xiaoming.

Those who were supposed to be there were there, and those who weren't there probably wouldn't be able to.

"Ye Feng and that He Chuan are dead, right? The two of them didn't come." Zhang Han was very surprised.

As a member of the former Xiaoqiang Club, he still feels incredible about Ye Feng's departure.

"Who knows, maybe he died, maybe he hid and didn't want to participate in this matter, or maybe he escaped. After all, it's not impossible to find a way to leave Dachang City with his ability." Zhao Kaiming grinned. .

"What happened yesterday, Zhao Kaiming, didn't you act with them?" asked a ghost master.

Zhao Kaiming said: "I ran into a little trouble and we got separated. I don't know what happened afterwards. After all, I can't control the hands and feet of such a big person."

He acted like he had nothing to do with himself.

Yang Jian didn't speak, just sat beside him and ate the buns.

"Where did you buy the buns? The breakfast shops in Dachang City are closed now, and I didn't eat anything yesterday." Sun Yi looked at Yang Jian and said in surprise.

"It's steamed at home, do you want to eat it? I invite you." Yang Jian said.

Sun Yi swallowed his saliva: "Then I won't be polite."

As a result, there were two more people eating buns in the conference hall.

Seeing that Yang Jian was still in the mood to eat steamed buns, Zhao Kaiming's face darkened immediately: "Detective Yang, are you happy that Ye Feng is missing? That's right, after all, you lost an enemy, so it's worth eating a few steamed buns to celebrate."

"Bang~!"

Without hesitation, Yang Jian picked up a bun and threw it at Zhao Kaiming's head.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Kaiming stood up abruptly.

"I invite you to eat buns, stuffed with pork." Yang Jian said.

Zhao Kaiming said: "You want to make trouble?"

"You want to make trouble?"

Yang Jian looked at him and said, "It's only been a few days since I promised not to conflict with you, and you want to make trouble? I didn't say a word just now, but you dragged me into it when you disagreed. Since you I don’t want to abide by the previous agreement, then I don’t mind playing with you, Ye Feng’s disappearance is none of my business, but if you disappear, I believe I should celebrate it.”

Zhao Kaiming's complexion changed. He is not a person who is good at tolerance, but at this moment he also knows that breaking the agreement with Yang is not a good choice, so he can only smile and say: "Criminal Yang is joking, I just mentioned something casually." That’s all, just pretend that I didn’t say anything.”

"That's right." Yang Jian said.

"Let's see how proud you are." Zhao Kaiming thought to himself with a gloomy face.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming hurried over. His face was tired and his eyes were red. He probably didn't sleep all night yesterday. He didn't know what he was busy with.

"Everyone is here? Very good. Let me make a long story short. Ye Feng and that He Chuan disappeared yesterday, probably at this location on the map." He immediately opened the slideshow and adjusted the map of Dachang City. Come out and draw a circle on it.

"Police Zhao said that they encountered a supernatural event here before, and it was very likely that it was a ghost baby. The disappearance of Ye Feng and He Chuan was related to this."

Zhao Kaiming added: "However, before Ye Feng disappeared completely, he sent me a text message. The content of the text message is missing. It should be that there is only one word because I haven't had time to type it."

After speaking, the slide on the projector flashed, and a screenshot of the information appeared in front of everyone: 7.

A very simple number.

7?

Everyone frowned all of a sudden, expressing their incomprehension.

Wang Xiaoming said: "This text message can reveal too little. Do you have any good opinions?"

"Maybe he encountered seven ghosts and warned us that it's dangerous there." Sun Yi said immediately.

"Maybe it's a wrong text message that I wrote in a hurry and sent out a wrong message." Zhang Han said.

Zhao Kaiming smiled suddenly: "Maybe it wasn't him who posted it, but that thing posted it, implying that the remaining seven of us will die. There were nine of us before, but now Ye Feng and He Chuan are missing. Assuming they are dead, the rest of us will die." The next seven corresponds exactly to the seven of us."

"Damn, Zhao Kaiming don't say such a horrible thing." A ghost master said in shock.

"What do you think of Yang Jian?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

Yang Jiandao: "I can't see anything. It's a bit nonsense to speculate based on a number. It doesn't make any sense to send such a number before Ye Feng disappeared. It just delays our other time. I think we can ignore it for the time being, of course not." Just ignoring it doesn’t mean you can ignore it, you can write down this number temporarily, and see if you can get some other useful information to piece together later.”

"You can ignore the information, but you can't ignore the two missing ghost masters. It's only the first day that two people were lost. This is very detrimental to the subsequent actions." Wang Xiaoming's face was ugly.

"Professor Wang, don't you want to catch the ghost baby in the third stage? The place where the accident happened may be an opportunity. I don't think we need to scatter this time. Let's just act together and catch the ghost baby." Zhang Han said.

But Yang Jian shook his head and said: "The shroud Ye Feng is wearing can withstand the attack of fierce ghosts. If he falls, I think other people will die if they go. This thing cannot be defeated by a large number of people. It needs a method, Professor Wang Isn’t researching the third-stage ghost baby just trying to figure out a way?”

Zhao Kaiming said indifferently: "So the action was hindered on the first day? I dare not go to dangerous places, and there is no movement in other places. If this drags on, I'm afraid the problem will be quite serious."

"Can dying solve the problem?"

Yang Jian sneered and said, "Don't forget, there are two ghosts in Ye Feng's body, and He Chuan's will have three. If they are really dead, then the ghosts in their bodies must have escaped. Even if there is no recovery, and how far away it is from recovery, I’m afraid it’s unimaginable how terrible it will be.”

Wang Xiaoming finally made up his mind and said: "Seven days, if there is no progress in capturing the third-stage ghost babies within seven days, everyone will go to this place to investigate, including me."

Ok?

Yang Jian's expression changed, he was a little surprised.

One must know that Wang Xiaoming is a serious and ordinary person, he dares to risk himself to investigate haunted places?

Do you know that you are protected so you can wave unscrupulously?

Or he felt that his safety would not be guaranteed after seven days, so he wanted to fight to the death.

Not sure.

But he is the boss now, and Yang Jian can't control what he wants.

Of course, Wang Xiaoming also has his own considerations. He is now racing against time. According to various signs, the brewing of supernatural events has become more and more serious. If a breakthrough cannot be found, everything may be irreversible.