Yang Jian stuffed it into his ass.

Then he felt a different kind of despair.

"This bag is worth at least [-] million yuan. I believe someone will take it." Yang Jian thought to himself.

He turned around and planned to forcefully buy and sell to that company.

They are all ghosts anyway.

There should be no difference.

"and many more."

Suddenly, he shifted his gaze to Zhang Han who was beside him.

Yang Jian immediately stood up, picked up his suitcase again, and was about to empty out the corpse inside, and put him in it too.

"Yang Jian, you don't want to sell me too, do you?"

Seeing this, Zhang Han, who had already woken up, said in horror, "I never harmed you."

"But you don't look very well. Are you going to revive the ghost? Anyway, dying outside is still dead, how about it?"

Yang Jiandao: "At most, your wife and I will split the bill fifty-fifty, and half of the money from the sale will be shared with your family. Don't worry, I will make proper arrangements and won't let you suffer."

"I, I feel that I can live for a while..." Zhang Han blushed and said, his desire to survive was very strong.

Chapter 112

As the ghost in the village entered the ghost coffin, the supernatural events here can be declared to be temporarily over.

Without the influence of Li Gui, the dark sky outside the house is gradually getting brighter.

The night is dissipating.

But at the same time, the entire Huanggang Village disappeared.

Yes.

Huanggang Village is disappearing.

Just like a mirage, as the sun shines into the entire village, all the buildings, houses, and roads here are gradually erased like paintings on paper.

All the traces left by the ghost disappeared after the ghost entered the coffin.

Yang Jian, who was carrying things into the car, saw this scene and his face changed slightly.

"The village is going to disappear." Zhang Han, who was injured on the side, said in shock.

"It just disappeared temporarily. Once the ghost comes out of the coffin again, this Huanggang Village will appear again." Yang Jian said: "It's just that this time, what the ghost in the coffin will become is unknown. gone."

"Perhaps the horror level is enough to define S-level."

In the file, the supernatural incident in Huanggang Village is only defined as B, dangerous level.

Because the ghost in the village is not the kind of ghost that wanders around.

The level of danger has been greatly reduced.

But the horror level is high.

When a ghost master encounters a situation where he does not understand its laws, he will undoubtedly die. Only when he faces it head-on at the beginning can he have a chance to be imprisoned.

And once the first ghost rider starts dying.

This ghost's ability will be strengthened again, and it will start to snowball, and it will be very difficult to deal with at that time.

Yang Jian and a few people from the Xiaoqiang Club experienced this desperate situation.

Zhang Handao: "It's best not to see this ghost village ever. It's an unsolvable ghost. If it comes out again, it's not just a small price to pay."

"That's for the future. There are ghosts with a higher level of horror than this. Why should we worry about it? Let's take one step at a time." Yang Jian threw the body bag containing Feng Quan's body into the carriage.

"What are you going to do with the ghost coffin? Just leave it here like this?" Zhang Han said.

Yang Jiandao: "Of course it is taken away. This thing is of high research value. The mission this time is to get this ghost coffin. I believe that some company is willing to buy it at a high price, and... I see that your face has been uneasy. Great, without blood, more and more like a dead person."

"You really don't need me to arrange it for you?"

"No, no need."

Zhang Han broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't know what Yang Jian was up to.

This kid plans to sell himself as a commodity.

Just like the packaged Feng Quan.

"That's a pity. It won't be worth much when you wake up someday. At least there is no danger in imprisoning you now." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Han's mouth twitched.

Thank you for thinking about it.

Why don't you sell yourself, think about selling others, and don't see if other ghost masters are willing, if it's anyone else, it's impossible for you to succeed even at the risk of Li Gui's recovery.

"In this case, if you don't want to, that's fine, but I saved your life, so don't you mind helping me carry this coffin to the car?" Yang Jian said.

"That's He Sheng's sports car, you plan to put such a big coffin in it?" Zhang Han said.

Yang Jiandao: "Of course I have my own solution, you just need to help move it."

"OK then."

Zhang Han had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.

Work in a while.

Two sports cars drove out of the village.

The compartment of one of the cars was dismantled, destroying this valuable car in a nondescript manner, and this violent dismantling was only for shipping a pair of red lacquered coffins.

The ghost coffin was placed horizontally on the back seat, and the top and bottom were tied tightly with ropes to prevent the coffin lid from being accidentally knocked over during transportation.

A trip to the edge of life and death.

Yang Jian did gain a lot, but at the same time, he also planted huge hidden dangers.

Can't tell whether to be happy or worried.

But what is certain is that the immediate crisis is temporarily lifted.

The time for Li Gui's recovery has been greatly delayed, and now Yang Jian is no longer a short-lived ghost with only a few months of life.

However, when Yang Jian and Zhang Han drove out of the village.

On the main road leading to Huanggang Village.

Martial law has been imposed here, half of the roads have been blocked, and more than a dozen cars have stopped at the intersection.

There are professionals who set up communication, and some people stand guard in shifts and pay close attention to every move of Huanggang Village in the distance. Looking at their clothes and attire, there are both corporate personnel and national units, and there are even some wearing white coats, like Someone who is a researcher... and there is a helicopter parked in the nearby open space.

It seems that people from the military are also involved.

Observers took turns watching Huanggang Village with binoculars.

When the observer saw that Huanggang Village was disappearing from sight strangely, he was shocked.

"There is a situation. Huanggang Village is...disappearing. The village, no, it is gone. Two cars drove over from the direction of the village."

"The license plate is confirmed. It is the car of He Sheng and Zhang Han, members of the Xiaoqiang Club in Dachang City."

"A car in the back was holding a coffin."

"Go and report."

At this moment, the observers reported what happened just now.

And in a temporary tent nearby.

Some important people related to this incident gathered together for a meeting as usual.

It was a meeting, but it was actually discussing how to deal with the ghost masters who came out of Huanggang Village... especially Yang Jian.

The person in charge of this matter is called Wu Yue.

He is not very old, he is a middle-aged man in his early thirties with a slightly fat body. He is the general manager of the company and is responsible for managing the entire company.

Because of the particularity of the company.

Although he is just a general manager, he actually has considerable power, not only within the company, but also in the entire Dachang City.

"Actually, there is nothing worth discussing about this matter."

Wu Yue knocked on the table, and took a rather majestic look at several important persons in charge of the company.

"The supernatural incident in Huanggang Village is very special. I don't think that Yang Jian can come out alive and well. The pressure from Zhao Jianguo from the Interpol side can be ignored. This time I came here just to give Team Zhao a face. That's all, it's basically just a formality, if someone can successfully solve this incident."

"As long as the previous commitments are fulfilled and the transaction is completed, what they want is always in the hands of the company after all."

The other people at the table all looked a little nervous.

They haven't had a good day.

Especially after being pressured by Interpol.

"Boss, but Yang Jian's uncertainty is too high. If he comes out of Huanggang Village and there is a commotion over the files, how should it end?"

Sun Lihong, who was in charge of contacting Yang Jian before, said.

Wu Yue said: "That problem is considered by the Interpol department, not us. If there is a problem with our own Interpol, they must take full responsibility for it. We can't wipe their ass."

"Moreover, the problem with the file is from Interpol, and has nothing to do with our company. There is no concealment in the transaction between our company and them, at most it is just that the information is not transparent. They accepted this task voluntarily. Before this mission, they already knew in their hearts that this matter was very dangerous."

"Information opacity is a normal business operation, and you can't blame others for what you like and what I want."

He has a very tough attitude and doesn't think there is any problem with his approach.

The file of the ghost coffin is highly confidential, and it was impossible to hand over the recovery work to the folk ghost masters of the Xiaoqiang Club.

It was only when the company made concessions in assessing risks and losses that it issued this task in the form of a transaction.

Of course, correspondingly, information concealment is also essential, although this will greatly reduce the survival rate.

But that doesn't matter.

If successful, the company has naturally accomplished its goal.

Even if it fails, nothing is lost.

The ones who died were just folk ghost masters, it didn't matter at all.

After all, the folk ghost masters are like a ticking time bomb, and they might explode somewhere, so it's better to let them enter Huanggang Village to try their luck.

Wu Yue felt that his decision was very correct.

"Boss, I would like to make a suggestion. Ghost masters have serious mental problems. They cannot be analyzed from the perspective of normal people. They are like gangsters. A dispute over a dollar may cause violence and hurt others. We have to be very careful about it.”

Someone voiced his concerns.

Wu Yue said: "I got several rosters from the Xiaoqiang Club. All five members of the Xiaoqiang Club are here. He Sheng, Ouyang Tian, ​​Zhang Han, Zhang Yiming, and Ye Jun. I read their mental evaluations, and they are all relatively good. It's normal, as for Yang Jian, we don't know for the time being, his file is in the hands of Zhao Jianguo, but it's still what he said before."

"The chances of him surviving are not high. After all, he is too young and lacks a lot of experience."

Yet at this time.

Suddenly an observer barged in.

"Boss, boss, there is a situation. Two cars have left Huanggang Village and are coming here. It has been confirmed through face recognition that the car in front is a member of the Xiaoqiang Club, Zhang Han, the ghost driver. The other one is... Yang Jian."

Yang Jian is still alive?

At this moment, the faces of everyone in the tent changed slightly.

It is not good for anyone to come out alive, but it is him.

This is the lunatic who threatened to kill the Interpol department with one phone call.

The corner of Wu Yue's mouth twitched.

Just now he analyzed and speculated that this Yang Jian might have died in the mission, but he didn't expect that there would be news that he came back alive as soon as he turned around.

Slap in the face~!

Still in front of such a group of people.

"Go out and have a look." Wu Yue said bravely.

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