Mysterious recovery

Chapter 163 Facts Speak

"Mr. Zhang, you are here."

As soon as I entered the sales department, there were salesmen who greeted me flatteringly.

Zhang Xiangui nodded in response, showing the demeanor of the boss, it was difficult to associate with the pervert who was lying on the ground and was very good at playing.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Qian and Mr. Qin are in the lounge on the third floor. Do you think they want to go up?"

A pretty looking female sales manager in professional attire hurried up to greet her and said in a low voice.

"Are the two of them here too?" Zhang Xiangui asked in surprise, "When did they come?"

"The money always comes in the morning. President Qin came here not long ago, so he had lunch here." The sales manager said.

Zhang Xiangui said: "Okay, I understand, you have nothing to do here, you go first."

"Okay, Mr. Zhang." The female manager replied.

"It's a coincidence that I came here, I just need to talk to them about the construction site." Zhang Xiangui turned back and said, "Do you mind going there together?"

Yang Jian said: "Since all the important people are here today, why don't we discuss this business now."

"Young people are impatient. It would be great if you can do it, but it's impossible to complete such a big business in one day. Business matters are not that simple." Zhang Xiangui laughed on the road.

The reason why he was willing to cooperate with Yang Jian was not because he was really willing to share such a large profit with him.

Instead, he wanted to buy an insurance policy for his home.

If Yang Jian can really solve the supernatural event, Zhang Xiangui naturally doesn't mind establishing a long-term cooperation and concern with such a special talent.

As for the [-]% profit, it is also based on the fact that he can eat the real estate owned by Mr. Qian and Mr. Qin.

But in his heart, Zhang Xiangui felt that Yang Jian couldn't do it, and those two old foxes were not so easy to get along with.

"Mr. Zhang, please stay still, our boss is having a meeting inside."

As soon as he reached the third floor, when he was about to enter the living room, two bodyguards in black at the door stopped Zhang Xiangui, Yang Jian and Zhang Wei.

Zhang Xiangui's complexion darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Boss Qian and Boss Qin's airs are getting bigger and bigger. When I came to my sales department, I was not allowed to go in. I asked two bodyguards to stop the door. What is this? Open, or I will let you jump from here."

After speaking, he pointed to the window next to him.

The expressions of the two bodyguards changed, and they did not dare to stop them.

Zhang Xiangui pushed the door open and entered, his face immediately changed, and he returned to a cheerful smile and said: "Haha, what wind brought Mr. Qian and Mr. Qin here, and they have time to come to my sales department for tea. By the way, I am here There happens to be a can of good tea, this time I must invite you to taste it."

After entering.

Two men in suits were sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, as if they were discussing something.

"Mr. Zhang, you came at a good time. We were talking about you just now. You should drink your tea later." A bald, short and fat man said with a smile.

"Oh, I also have something worthy of Mr. Qin's concern? Then I want to know." Zhang Xiangui said with a smile.

The dark-skinned and thin man beside him smoked a cigarette and said, "Mr. Zhang, I discussed the construction site with Mr. Qin before. I think it is not a correct decision to suspend work on the construction site and prohibit sales. This house should be The sale has to be sold, such a large piece of land, putting too much money in it is not a small risk, and our sales cannot be affected by the disappearance of a few people."

"I think so too. No, I recently hired a professional to investigate the disappearance of workers on the construction site."

Zhang Xiangui introduced with a smile: "Yang Jian, a professional in a special industry, specializes in solving supernatural events."

"supernatural event?"

Mr. Qin chuckled: "Mr. Zhang, where did you find such a brat? Is he an adult? He is still a professional, and you have to be decent when you fool around. If you invite a monk, Taoist priest, or I still believe in Feng Shui masters."

"You don't even have full hair, what can you do?"

"Interpol, Yang Jian, nice to meet you two."

Yang Jian was not angry either, he walked over with a calm expression, stretched out his hand and said.

"Interpol? Why don't you say that you are a peace ambassador, Mr. Zhang, we are all people of status, don't bring all the messy people here, our time is very precious."

Mr. Qian shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hand and flicked the cigarette butt, with a contemptuous attitude and no belief at all.

Yang Jian looked at the soot on his body, didn't mind, stretched out his hand to pat it, and said calmly: "Of course I know that the time of the two bosses is precious, but no matter how precious it is, it's not as precious as the lives of the two of you."

"Boy, what are you talking about? Mr. Zhang, don't your people care?"

Mr. Qian's face darkened, and he looked at Zhang Xiangui.

Zhang Xiangui smiled: "I invited Yang Jian to help. Things on the construction site are a bit complicated, not as simple as imagined."

He obviously doesn't care about the conflict between Yang Jian and the two of them, and he also wants to see what kind of abilities this Yang Jian has that is different from ordinary people.

There is nothing real to come up with, and the cooperation between the two is just empty talk, which cannot be counted.

"He is right. This construction site is indeed not as simple as imagined. The two bosses may not know it. The disappearance of workers at this construction site is not an accident. The real reason is this haunting." Yang Jian said.

Haunted?

Boss Qin and Boss Qian burst out laughing.

"Okay, okay, don't show off your tricksters, Mr. Zhang, let your people go out, let's continue to discuss sales, I think we can have a promotional event recently, and each person will pay another 1000 million for the advertising fee , operate as before, what do you think?"

President Qin ignored Yang Jian, but looked at Zhang Xiangui.

They have seen this kind of people who want to cheat money a lot, so there is no need to show good looks.

Otherwise, if it sticks, you won't be able to shake it off.

Zhang Xiangui still didn't speak, and still planned to hand over the matter to Yang Jian.

After all, there is really a ghost around him, and he saw it with his own eyes, so he still looks forward to Yang Jian's performance.

"It's understandable that you two don't believe it. This kind of thing is indeed incredible. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that there are ghosts in this world."

Yang Jian said unhurriedly: "So I'd better be straightforward. Let the two of you see the truth."

"Oh, what's the truth? Do you want to perform some kind of magic trick?" Mr. Qin said with a playful smile.

Yang Jiandao: "It's not magic, it's the truth of this sales department."

"Because the real ghost is in the sales department."

As he spoke, the ghost eyes on his forehead slowly opened.

Everything around began to be shrouded in red light.

With a business worth billions, it was worth Yang Jian to use Huang Quan himself once to convince the two bosses.

Looking at the ferocious eye on Yang Jian's forehead, the smile on Mr. Qian's face, who had been joking before, gradually froze.

Chapter 164 A Good Show

Facts are the best convincing.

Yang Jian's ghost eyes are displayed in front of people, this is the best evidence.

Mr. Qin, who had a look of contempt before, froze, staring at the eye on Yang Jian's forehead, and Mr. Qian, who was watching the play, also opened his eyes slightly.

"This is?" Zhang Xiangui was also obviously surprised.

Zhang Wei pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Brother Leg is about to go crazy, those two old bastards actually look down on Brother Leg, the horror of that thing has exceeded the space of human imagination, I am a man who came out of school alive, Dad, there are some things you should really look at."

Take a good look at that desperate and terrifying ghost.

"It seems that he has some skills." Zhang Xiangui thought to himself, looking forward to it even more.

"Is that eye real of yours?"

Mr. Qin pointed to the ghost eye, and asked seriously: "Is it glued?"

"Instead of caring about my eyes, Mr. Qin should pay attention to the surroundings and see what changes there are. I just let the two of you take a look at the truth about this sales department. In fact, this place is already haunted, but you haven't discovered it yet. That's all." Yang Jian pointed to his sofa.

Boss Qin touched the sofa with his hand suddenly, and felt that the sofa was a little sticky.

Startled slightly, he turned around to look.

I don't know when the sofa I was on was covered with blood.

"Damn, what's going on?" He stood up in shock.

At this time, Mr. Qin saw not only bloodstains left on the sofa, but also on the ground, walls, and even the ceiling. The bloodstains hadn't dried up, as if what happened just now, even in his teacup, It was not packed with tea either.

But viscous blood.

"Tick, tick."

Blood dripped from the ceiling and landed on Mr. Qian's bald head. He touched it, and his frightened face turned pale in an instant: "Damn it, it's haunted here. Quick, get out of here."

"Mr. Qian, wait for me." Mr. Qin hurriedly picked up his briefcase and left as if fleeing.

"What's the matter with them, why did they run away suddenly?"

Zhang Xiangui at the side was stunned for a moment, and felt a little bewildered when he saw the two people leave like crazy suddenly.

Yang Jian smiled and sat on the sofa: "Because I let them see some scary things, it is not wrong that there are ghosts in the sales department, but it should only be the ghost who is with Zhang Wei, and that ghost cannot It was more intuitive to scare the two bosses, so I added a little bit of material to make them hallucinate."

"Being frightened and feeling fear, the next business will naturally be easy to talk about."

Zhang Xiangui was a little surprised and said, "Can this be done?"

"There is nothing impossible in the ghost domain." Yang Jian said seriously.

"For example?" Zhang Xiangui asked more and more curiously.

Yang Jiandao: "Although I don't want to say so much, it doesn't matter if some things are said. Not only can people have hallucinations in the ghost domain, but it can also make ghosts have hallucinations. Here you think that the real thing is real. If it’s fake, it’s fake, like this cup, I can make it appear on the table, and I can also make it appear in your hand.”

After speaking, the quilt on the table disappeared and appeared in Zhang Xiangui's hands the next moment.

"It can appear in the hands, and it can also appear in the human body." Yang Jian grinned suddenly.

"Murder?" Zhang Xiangui was startled.

Yang Jian said: "No, killing people doesn't need to be so troublesome, it's overkill."

Opening the ghost domain to kill people is like killing chickens with a sledgehammer, which is pure waste.

"The real purpose of the ghost domain is to trap other ghosts, not to deal with people. No one will use missiles to hit mosquitoes. To deal with people, guns are enough."

He reached out and patted the table, and a pistol exuding golden metallic luster appeared in front of him.

"You even have a gun, so you can't really be an Interpol?" Zhang Xiangui was even more shocked.

Yang Jian was surprised and said, "Uncle Zhang thought I was just talking nonsense before? Although I haven't officially taken up the post now, it is very safe to take over as the next Interpol in Dachang City. Once the succession succeeds, all the police forces in Dachang City will I have the right to mobilize, let alone block Uncle Zhang's villa, block a few neighborhoods, a few streets will be fine."

Zhang Xiangui was at a loss for words.

He felt that he really underestimated this Yang Jian.

I thought it was just a young man with some special skills, but I didn't expect that he would be the person in charge of Dachang City in the future.

This position is incredible.

"Brother Leg has no skills, how can he be called Brother Leg?"

Zhang Wei said aside: "Didn't you tell Dad before that I bought a gun from brother leg?"

After speaking, he touched his pocket and took out a handful of golden Sand Eagles.

"You brat, show me." Zhang Xiangui hurriedly took over.

Get started.

The cold, heavy hand told him that this thing was real.

"You dare to buy this thing?" Zhang Xiangui scolded.

Yang Jiandao: "It's okay, let Zhang Wei defend himself. Uncle Zhang, if you need it, I can sell you one. This thing is rare in China, but abroad, it is estimated that there are more kitchen knives than at home, but I made it specially. , not to deal with people, but to deal with ghosts."

Zhang Xiangui's expression changed. He is a businessman, how dare he touch this kind of thing, if he breaks the law, once he is found out, he will go to jail, and he will not be able to do business.

"So now... you want to scare Mr. Qin and Mr. Qian with supernatural events, and let them sell the real estate in their hands to me cheaply?"

"That's pretty much what it means."

"Isn't it too despicable to do so." Zhang Xiangui whispered: "The method is not bright."

Yang Jiandao: "It's already done. Uncle Zhang said it's too late. If you have this time, it's better to prepare a contract."

"But they all ran away, how can you be sure they will agree?" Zhang Xiangui said.

"They can't leave. Without my permission, they can't even leave this room, and they will definitely agree. Not everyone can bear the despair and terror brought by ghosts. Uncle Zhang, you have never experienced supernatural events, so If you can't understand it, Zhang Wei can understand it." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Wei nodded approvingly: "When encountering such a thing, I am willing to do anything to survive, even if it is asking them to offer chrysanthemums."