Mysterious Recovery

"What's wrong with you? I just left a guy. Why is it like I just started fighting."

When Yang Jian returned to the mansion, he saw Zhang Hua lying on the ground bleeding fast, his face pale.

A pool of blood remained beside the safety door, and the door that was finally opened was forcibly closed again, which seemed to be blocked intentionally.

"It's a mercenary. There are two Paul's mercenaries. They fired as soon as the door was opened. The chapter team was accidentally shot. Fortunately, other colleagues and colleagues immediately closed the door and called an ambulance. Called the armed police for support." A public servant next to him was a little bit shocked and undecided.

He is a civilian and can't do this kind of criminal case.

Yang Jian's face sank: "How many people are injured?"

"Not much, just got two shots in front of the chapter team." Someone said.

Yang Jian walked over and crouched next to Zhang Hua to take a look; "Your blood loss is probably not enough to support the ambulance."

"Hug, I'm sorry, I caused you trouble." Zhang Hua's pale face squeezed a smile; "If I die, there will be a third person to take over for me and you to work, no, it won't affect you, Dachang The city’s public security must not go wrong, and the few people in there will ask you. You don’t need to ask for instructions, you can kill them directly.”

"No hurry, just a few mercenaries, we will deal with them later, but if you just sacrifice like this, others will definitely say that I have a bad reputation for my subordinates, so let me help you out first. Surgery, I will save you again."

Yang Jian motioned to the person covering the wound next to him to retreat.

"If you don't hold on to the wound, the blood will flow faster." The person next to him was a little worried.

Yang Jian didn't speak. After all, his operation method was a bit extreme, and ordinary people would definitely not be able to accept it.

He just stretched out his palm without any disinfection treatment, only a black shadow covered it, and then slammed into Zhang Hua's wound.

immediately.

Zhang Huahun shuddered, feeling an icy palm squirming in his body. This weird feeling made the hair creepy.

"Found it." Yang Jian quickly drew his palm back. There was no trace of blood on his hand, only a bullet was out.

A bullet was easily taken out in this way, and at the same time the bleeding stopped. There was only a small inconspicuous opening left at the wound, which would not even be found if you didn't look carefully.

This is one of the abilities of ghosts. It can splice corpses, and naturally it can splice human wounds.

This method of use is not the first time. Last time I took out the ghost baby from Zhang Liqin's belly.

In the same way, the second bullet was taken out of Zhang Hua's body, and the wound was directly spliced ​​by him.

"It's done, go back to infuse some blood, take some blood tonic, be careful of kidney deficiency in the future." Yang Jian handed two bullets to a civil servant next to him; "This is evidence, take it."

The female civil servant was stunned at the moment, but numbly reached out and took two bullets.

Is this still something that people can do? It was almost like watching a weird story, and he reached into someone else's body and took out the bullet.

This can take out the bullet, and naturally it can also take out the human intestines and heart.

Legend has it that evil spirits can dig their hearts out, which does not seem to be fake.

"Open the door of the safe room, and then I'll deal with it. You just need to stand by and record. I have always been very good at racking. Zhang Wei has never won, and I have never lost." Yang Jian flaunted his record. .

Although Zhang Hua felt severe pain in the wound at this time, it had little effect. At this time, he could stand up alone: ​​"Yang Jian, don't be careless. I probably took a look before. There are some special things in it. , Be careful of those mercenaries doing things with those things, besides there are a few hostages."

"Special things?" Yang Jian glanced back.

"A few golden boxes, you should be able to guess what's inside." Zhang Hua said.

Boxes made of gold are useless except to pretend to be ghosts. No one is willing to spend tens of millions on a gold box as a decoration.

"I know, I will solve them instantly, and will not give them a chance to make trouble." Yang Jian nodded.

If there is something, it will make a lot of money.

Restricted ghosts have always been expensive in the underground market, even if all countries are buying them, and the prices are getting higher day by day.

Thinking of this, he gradually understood the true intentions of this Paul's company.

This guy is definitely not to make money for mercenaries, but to collect Asian ghosts for the forces behind him.

"You can open the door." Yang Jian was ready and motioned.

"Be careful." The person next to him reminded in a low voice, and then opened the door of the safe room again.

As soon as it was opened, there was a gunshot inside.

"Damn, open the door and it's chaos at me. You people have no quality at all, so can't you shout a slogan, say a few words, and then open the fight?" Yang Jian cursed as he walked in.

The bullet passed through his body without affecting him in any way.

He opened the ghost domain even if the golden bullet could not hit him.

The safe room is not small, about fifty square meters in size, all sides are magnificent and covered with gold leaf.

Three foreign mercenaries, two men and one woman, armed with special weapons and fired at those who entered the door. As long as it was not Paul, anyone who walked into this place would be unforgivable.

"This place is good, it is equivalent to a small refuge. No wonder that Paul can survive the Dachang City incident." Yang Jian walked in against the fire, and he just took a look.

The gunfire stopped immediately.

The three mercenaries convulsed violently in an instant, then fell to the ground screaming, and died after struggling a few times.

They didn't use cruel methods, they just added something to their minds.

"Your boss is right, human lives are indeed very fragile." Yang Jian sighed, maybe he is a ghost in the eyes of ordinary people.

He walked over, ignoring the corpse, but directly tapped the box containing the ghost in it.

There are a total of five boxes, two of which are empty, and three boxes contain things.

"Are there three ghosts? I have the items to trade with the ghost cupboard." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, thinking of the ghost cupboard's request before.

It needs to trade a ghost for Zhao Lei's report.

I thought about where to get a ghost before, but now it’s all right and I’ll get it right away.

"Don't, don't kill us."

There were two beauties wearing bikinis and very good materials trembling when they said that, they seemed to be frightened.

Yang Jian glanced at him and said, "You are the hostages? I think it is Paul's raised person. He is really good for life. Others are desperately solving the supernatural incident. He is here in Jiu Chi Lin, a beautiful woman and a beautiful woman. Good wine, but the addiction needs to be secretly sabotaged. The direct solution just now is really cheap for him. This kind of bug should be trampled to death. As for you, rest assured, I am the Interpol from Dachang City, responsible for special incident handling~www. wuxiaspot.com~You are all fine."

"Hey, the good cabbage made the foreign dog gnaw." Shaking his head, he carried three boxes and walked out.

"The matter has been resolved. I have taken care of the three mercenaries in it. I have left the rest to you. Nine out of ten employees of this company are not clean. It is better to catch all of them and interrogate them. I don’t want this similar company to re-emerge. I can’t control other places. At least in the place where I am responsible, there must be absolutely no such existence. If a similar company informs me, I will be responsible for destroying it. In addition, I will bring this thing. If you leave, there is no need to record."

Yang Jian said directly.

"You are naturally responsible for the special items. Thank you so much this time." Zhang Hua heaved a sigh of relief when the matter was resolved.

Fortunately, there were no casualties and no special cases, otherwise he would be held responsible for his death.

Yang Jian pointed to the inside; "Thanks no need, I want to know that the evidence here should be enough?"

"Of course, harbouring criminals, wounding people with guns, and concealing arms, no matter which one is enough to seal up this company." Zhang Hua said.

"That's good. Keep this building for me. I will work here when I look back. Paul finally built a safe room. It can't be wasted. I have to make good use of it for him." Yang Jian nodded.

"That's it for the time being, I'll go back to Guanjiang community first, and I will contact you by phone in special circumstances, and I will be there immediately."

After speaking, he left directly, regardless of the outcome of the subsequent case.

Because it's not your own responsibility.

But the harvest this trip was a bit beyond imagination.

Three ghosts.

In this way, he has a little bargaining chip to deal with the ghost cupboard.

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