Yang Jian's sudden appearance was unexpected by everyone in the conference hall.

They were discussing whether to get rid of this uncertain factor in Dachang City, but as soon as they made a decision, someone came to the door.

Is this a coincidence, or intentional?

"I have no objection to you to deal with me. After all, there are not many enemies who are away from home. I just want to ask why. I don't seem to offend everyone present, right?"

Yang Jian sat at the conference table, pointing five or six pistols at him, without showing a look of fear on his face.

He was very calm, so calm that he didn't seem to take the people present seriously.

"Wang Xiaoqiang, you are the president of the club. Can you explain it to me? I just broke up for no reason and started fighting. I am afraid that these subordinates will die inexplicably, which is a pity."

Wang Xiaoqiang said calmly: "You and Xiaoqiang Club do not have any grudges, but your appearance blocks the way for some people. The situation in Dachang City must be in the hands of some people, and cannot be handed over to you a poor student without an identity background. You may not realize your importance, but you are indeed a potential threat."

"Once you pass the assessment and become an Interpol, you will take over the public security of Dachang City. With your succession, Dachang City's interest groups will undergo huge changes, which many people don't want to see. After all, your uncontrollable factors are too great."

“Is this a reason sufficient?”

Yang Jian looked at him and said, "Is the power struggle? It really fits the ideas of you adults. You can do everything for the sake of profit. What is the purpose of a few lives? So, did you kill Yan Li's family of four?"

"Yan Li's death club has nothing to do with it. I am a principled person. It is absolutely impossible to attack the club members. Didn't he die from the resurrection of the evil spirit?" Wang Xiaoqiang looked at him and said.

"Diet from the resurrection of the evil spirit?"

Yang Jian sneered: "What I said is that his family of four was dead. Are you deliberately pretending not to hear it? Will the resurrection of the evil ghost resurrection resurrect onto his family? Just now, I came from Yan Li's house, and the bodies of his wife's two children were still hanging on a chandelier and rotted for several days."

"Tell me, who did this?"

"I don't know about this matter, and it has nothing to do with you. You should worry more about yourself. The club is not a place where you can come and go as soon as you want. You are not afraid to tell you. At the meeting just now, our Xiaoqiang Club has decided to eliminate this unfavorable factor in terms of the losses in Huanggang Village."

"Due to your reasons, the four ghost drivers have been damaged, causing huge losses to the club and affecting the interests of many people. Don't you want to give us an explanation for this?" Wang Xiaoqiang said calmly.

There are only a few ghost-controlling people.

The group of Huangang Village and Xiaoqiang Club lost four people, and Zhang Han's departure and Yan Li's death, which meant that he indirectly lost six people.

This account can only be counted on Yang Jian.

Wang Xiaoqiang needs his death to maintain the operation of the club. Of course, there are other reasons, which is just one of them.

"Instructions, since your club wants an explanation, then OK, I will give you an explanation."

Yang Jian picked up a roll of tape from the table next to him and threw it to Wang Xiaoqiang.

"Take the tape you want."

"You are looking for death. You dare to be so arrogant when you come here. Why do you have to do something with your mother-in-law and mother like Mr. Wang? If you don't do it, I will do it."

The bald man Lei Hu said with a little anger, "So what about the ghost driver? Five or six guns are pointed at him, and the gods are kneeling. Do you really think he is invincible if he has some ability?"

"Can you still kill this guy?"

Yang Jian glanced at it, "Do you have no brains? The ghost-controlling affairs can also be mixed up by ordinary people? Do you think your life is long or do you think your life is lacking in some stimulation?"

"Yang Jian, you are very smart. Your abilities are hidden from beginning to end. Even if Zhao Kaiming retrieved your criminal police file, he only obtained some trivial information about your family life background. There are only two words "Ghost Eyes" about the ghost you control, so your file will have the title of Ghost Eyes."

Wang Xiaoqiang said: "You must have met my brother after you came out of Huanggang Village. Although you don't know what deal you made with him, you probably haven't had time to control the second ghost. You haven't been long since the evil ghost recovered."

"So, ordinary people can do it to you."

"What are you waiting for? Come on, today you either kill me here or I kill you." Yang Jian sat at the conference table, holding his head to look at Wang Xiaoqiang.

As for the other people, he didn't care about it.

Either a ghost-controlling person or cannon fodder.

"You are very confident, Yang Jian, what did you get from my brother?"

What Wang Xiaoqiang feared was not Yang Jian, but his brother.

Yang Jian said, "Maybe I got nothing, what? Are you afraid? But don't worry, although I have a bit of a relationship with that Bruce Pi, I will definitely not show mercy when it comes to killing you. You can be bold and rest assured."

Wang Xiaoqiang narrowed his eyes. He didn't say anything else, but signaled Lei Hu and the others to see him.

Although these people are not ghost controlers, they all have strong professional qualities. Ordinary ghost controlers are also very troubled to them. It is impossible to completely ignore the harm of ordinary people.

Unless, Yang Jian controls the ghost that has no solution.

But this possibility is almost no.

"Do it~!"

Lei Hu signaled the other people at a glance, and immediately loaded the bullets, and the special weapon made of gold was taken out from his waist.

"Wait, wait, the battle between you has nothing to do with us. Can you let us leave first and fight?" A boss who was wearing a suit and looked like a certain company said in panic.

They are just shareholders who fund the operation of the club and want to participate in this life-and-death battle.

"What are you thinking? You can't you be less naive when you are all adults?"

Yang Jian said calmly, "Of course, we have to eliminate the roots. So didn't these people raise their hands to agree? Since they raised their hands, they naturally have to bear the corresponding consequences. Killing people to pay for their lives. This is a natural thing..."

"Bang~!"

Before he could finish his words, a gunshot immediately rang out.

The bullet was accurate and directly penetrated Yang Jian's eyebrows, leaving a hole.

But no blood flowed out.

"You haven't finished speaking yet. You can really choose the opportunity to do it at this time." Yang Jian's head slowly turned around and stared at the person who was shooting the cold gun.

The shadow behind him quickly sank along the ground into his feet, and then quickly merged into his body.

The man's body trembled slightly, but then he felt nothing strange, but his body felt a sudden chill.

"Go together, he is a ghost-controller, his ability is unknown, pay attention to his eyes," Lei Hu roared and shot Yang Jian repeatedly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Sudden gunfire gathered, deafening.

The bullets with traits are enough to shoot and kill most ordinary ghost drivers, unless they are Ye Jun and Yan Li, who have already died in their bodies.

"Take this opportunity to see what Yang Jian's ability is." Wang Xiaoqiang stood aside, he did not intend to take action.

It is very reckless to rush forward without understanding Yang Jian's ability.

The gunshots come and go quickly.

Soon the air was filled with the smell of flames. Several bosses were so scared that they hid behind and did not dare to approach, for fear of being injured by accident. After all, this was real gun and ammunition, and it would kill people if they were not careful.

But the next moment.

Lei Hu and others shrank their eyes and felt shocked.

Yang Jian in front of him was still sitting in his original position, and his body had not moved a step. Apart from the extra bullet holes on his body, he was still looking at him and waited for someone like he was fine.

"Have the bullets been exhausted? You are really willing to give up a 100,000 bullet. You will lose about a million yuan if you say at least one person."

"Impossible, how could you be fine?" someone shouted in shock.

The bullet holes on Yang Jian's body gradually disappeared, just like the bullet holes in a shooting game. After a while, the system automatically refreshed, and all traces were quickly erased.

He returned to his previous appearance.

"It's hard for me to explain to you with your mind, so it's better not to explain. After all, you are all dying."

Yang Jian on the seat raised his hand and pointed a pistol at one of them: "I'm too cruel to kill you by other means. Since you are willing to spend money, I can't be stingy."

"I can afford to use one hundred thousand bullets."

"not good."

The man pointed at the gun suddenly changed his expression and hurriedly made the most standard and fastest avoidance action.

This kind of movement is done. As long as you are not a veteran who often touches guns, you will definitely not hit the key if you hit his body with one shot at most.

"Bang~!"

However, the moment the gunshot sounded, the professional fell to the ground with a thud, his eyebrows exploding, and blood spurted all over the ground.

The evasion movements made by everyone looked like a toad jumping around before death.

like water off a duck's back.

I even feel a little funny and want to laugh.

But under this situation, no one could laugh.

"Next."

Yang Jian was still sitting there and still moving, and his gun pointed at the second one.

"Damn it."

When this person saw the previous scene, he felt cold sweat. He felt anxious and hid under the conference table immediately.

The characteristic bullet penetration power is not enough, so it is OK to hit people, but once it is blocked by an item, the lethality will be greatly reduced, not as good as the penetration power of an ordinary bullet.

After all, this thing was not developed for the purpose of killing people...

But he just thought so, and a gunshot was heard.

The man fell to the ground, a hole exploded from the back of his head, and blood spurted out, splattering blood on his faces from several nearby bosses, which scared them to their faces pale and their bodies trembled.
Chapter completed!