At nine o'clock in the morning, Yang Jian took a special plane to Kobe City on the island country.

There were not many people on the plane, only Wang Xin and others, so the journey was relatively boring, but at least this plane did not cause any accidents like the last time.

"I really want to know, if I talked about the transaction time between the ghost cabinet and I didn't show up next to the ghost cabinet, then what would happen?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, thinking about a very important thing.

At the same time, he was also very curious about the things on the knocking ghost.

What important clues did the old man in the Republic of China have left behind for future generations after his death?

Following this line, Yang Jian felt that he could dig out an amazing truth.

"Team leader, the other side is ready. Here are three lists for this cooperation operation." On the plane, Wang Xin and his team's work continued to develop.

They arranged the manpower and prepared, and waited for Yang Jian to go to do business.

Yang Jian saw it and didn't say much.

Although he had a poor sense of Wang Xin and others in some things, these people were still worthy of praise when doing things, at least they were much better than some remote control commanders.

Unfortunately, they still have an S-level supernatural incident that has not been settled, and their situation is worrying. Fortunately, the supernatural incident is not mobile. Otherwise, such a big place would probably be gone now.

Nowadays, the ghost knocking incident is so important. On the one hand, there is no way to solve the ghost knocking incident for the time being. On the other hand, the ghost knocking incident is mobile.

That ghost is the kind of running around.

Just like an old man in the countryside, he likes to visit his house when he is bored, and the person he is targeted can only admit his bad luck.

The speed of the special plane is faster than expected.

After a little over two hours, the plane had already reached its destination. It didn't look like going abroad at all, but it seemed like I had taken a bus to the county town before.

"This special plane is well arranged and has high efficiency." Yang Jian walked off the plane and glanced outside.

This is an airport, but according to its positioning information, it shows that it is very close to Kobe City.

"If Team Yang likes it, we will send a new one to Team Yang." Wang Xin said with a flattering smile.

All the big prices are spent, how can you be stingy with this little thing?

Yang Jian said, "No need, it seems like I'm here to blackmail your things. Since the price has been negotiated, I will naturally fulfill my promise. I still have the spirit of contract. However, Wang Xin, the leader of the group, since you are named: Xin, I think you are a trustworthy person, what do I want?"

He refers to half the deposit.

No matter whether the matter is successful or not, this will not be returned.

"The things are ready. At this time, twenty-five tables of supplies are being sent to your company. The other three ghost porcelains are also ready. Please ask for it by Your Excellency Yang Jian." Wang Xin reached out and signaled.

Yang Jian nodded.

There were many members who picked up the plane, all men in black suits. When they saw Yang Jian coming, they bent down and bowed, with uniform movements and gave him a very high-level courtesy, as if the one who came down was not a 20-year-old young man, but like a president of a country.

Whether this is a show or flattery, at least this attitude is shown.

Yang Jian felt that if Cao Yanhua attached so much to those ghost-controlling people, there would be no circle of friends or supernatural forums. During the time he became the person in charge, he obviously felt that the attitude of the headquarters was very conflicted. On the one hand, he valued talents, and on the other hand, he had to be careful and maintain the balance of his actions, and was afraid that the ghost-controlling people would be in chaos.

Of course, although the idea is good, most of the ghost drivers are not stupid, so naturally some people are unwilling to become the person in charge.

Later, Cao Yanhua realized this and activated the captain's plan, no longer playing the power balance, and directly let the captain be fully responsible for their respective areas.

This is considered to be a repair to the dead, but Yang Jian doesn't know if it's too late.

Wang Xin took Yang Jian to the airport lobby.

The place had long been cleared, with no passengers and no flights, leaving only a huge venue to serve as a temporary conference room.

"Mr. Yang welcomes you. Haha, I am the president of the Spirit Society, Mishima, please ask you for your affairs today."

A middle-aged man in a suit and bald hair walked over with a smile on his face. He bent over slightly, stretched out his hands, and said enthusiastically holding Yang Jian's hand.

Yang Jian felt a little surprised and didn't expect that the president would be receiving it personally.

"Mr. Yang, please, we just held a small welcome party for Mr. Yang's arrival. Because the matter was urgent, it was a little shabby. I hope Mr. Yang would not mind." Mishima warmly invited Yang Jian to attend a welcome party.

"Since that's the case, I'm not polite." Yang Jian nodded without refusing.

It was said that it was a welcome party, but probably there were some things that were not arranged here, otherwise it would not have been delayed.

Mishima took everyone to a small fast food shop at the airport.

The shop was cleared, leaving a spacious room, and a large table was pieced together with a small wooden table in the middle, with various island-country delicacies, including lobster sashimi, Kobe beef, sushi, Tianlu... Of course, there are several women who accompany them. They were wearing traditional island-country clothing and knelt beside them. Each of them looked sweet and had a smile on their faces.

"Please." Mishima said with a smile.

Yang Jian walked in without hesitation, put the duffel bag in his hand next to him, and then sat down. At this time, a mature beauty leaned over to the left and poured wine for him with a sweet smile.

"It should be not as simple as spending a lot of money to invite me over here. How long will your preparation work take? I don't like procrastinating." His face was calm.

"I am ashamed, Mr. Yang laughed. I really didn't expect to get Mr. Yang's personal help this time, which made me a little flattered. So in a hurry, there are inevitably some unprepared things. I also hope Mr. Yang can forgive me. This glass of wine is my apology to Mr. Yang." Mishima raised a wine cup and drank it all.

Although Yang Jian was quite time-consuming, he didn't show any signs on his face. He said, "You are welcome, everyone has their own choices. You need me to solve this ghost knock and alleviate the current situation. I also need some resources. Strictly speaking, this is just a business at best."

"Mr. Yang is humble. It is our honor to be able to get help from someone like Mr. Yang this time. After all, Mr. Yang is the only man who has a record of S-level supernatural incidents and the world's top ghost driver. If it weren't for the urgent matter, I really want to arrange for Mr. Yang to have a good time here for a while. I believe it will be a good story to spread in the future." Mishima said with a smile.

Words are respectful and flattering.

Not to mention whether it is false or not, at least it is very comfortable for those who listen.

"Please, this is our very famous sake. I believe it will not disappoint Mr. Yang." He then said enthusiastically.

The mature and sweet woman beside her smiled and held up the wine cup on the table.

Yang Jian waved his hand: "I don't drink, Mr. Mishima doesn't want me to be drunk and go crazy here."

"I'm very sorry, I'm not thinking about it." Mishima apologized immediately and said, "Then Mr. Yang must try our sashimi and Kobe beef."

Yang Jian just glanced at the big lobster with his tentacles moving, and immediately, the woman who was accompanying him immediately picked up a piece and delivered it to him.

He did not refuse, but ate it, and it was indeed fresh and delicious.

Mishima laughed and recommended some dishes to Yang Jian.

A moment later, the Wang Xin appeared at the door just now. Mishima glanced at it and said with a smile, "For this action, in order to facilitate communication, we specially assigned an interpreter for Mr. Yang, and hope Mr. Yang will like it."

After saying that, he signaled.

Soon, a young, beautiful short-haired girl walked in carefully. She was wearing a sailor suit, dressed like a high school student, but her skirt was short, revealing her fair legs. She was petite and slender, but she had an unreasonable upper body.

The purity and sweetness reveal maturity.

Fortunately, Zhang Wei is not here, otherwise he would have to pick up his cell phone and take a photo without saying a word when he saw such a beautiful woman.

"Her name is Keiko. She is a foreign language student in the university. She is currently working in the translation team of our Xieling Club. She is a very outstanding employee." Mishima explained.

"President."

"Mr. Yang."

Huizi looked a little restrained, and she bent down and bowed.

Mishima smiled and said, "Meiko, from today on, you will be by this Mr. Yang's side, responsible for assisting his work and taking care of Mr. Yang's daily life."

"Yes, President." Huizi responded.

Yang Jian saw that although he didn't say anything, he also understood what President Mishima meant. Translation assistance was second, mainly for beauty public relations. Of course, he was not ruled out that he had the motivation to lurk around and listen. Otherwise, how could such a beautiful woman be arranged? Moreover, Mishima just said that taking care of his daily life can reveal a lot of information.

But he was not surprised by this.

At his current status, status, money, power, and beauty are indeed too easy to obtain. Even if he doesn't need to speak, someone will come to him.

Didn’t Li Yao, who was in the circle of friends, try to publicize herself?

Unfortunately, Li Yao's woman intended to be sinister and wanted to kill herself with those in her circle of friends. Otherwise, Yang Jian would not kill her in the end. After all, he had a certain tolerance for ordinary people who were not threatening.

"Mr. Yang, please take care of me in the future." Huizi knelt beside her and smiled.

She knew that from today on her fate was tied to this strange man. If she could not get the recognition of this man, she would definitely die miserably this time...

"Chezi, come on, you can do it." Huizi said in her heart.

After secretly looking at Yang Jian for a few moments, Huizi felt that this was a tall, cold and handsome boy, at least it was very different from those strange and terrifying guys I remembered, and she was quite easy to accept.

"It is easy for an ordinary person to die if he gets involved in such a thing. If such a cute girl becomes a corpse after a few hours, then President Mishima should suffer a lot."

Yang Jian looked at Sanshima slightly, then ate the fried dried fish, which is the Tianluo woman they mentioned.

Mishima smiled and said, "No, no, Mr. Yang was wrong. From now on, Keiko is already Mr. Yang's person. If Keiko dies, then Mr. Yang will lose, but I believe that with Mr. Yang's ability, he should be able to take good care of Keiko. After all, Keiko is a very obedient girl."

Yang Jian's face moved slightly. The president was capable enough. Huizi's appearance was not only a temptation, but also a test, but also a test of himself.

A beautiful and cute girl can sometimes test out a lot of things.

"I had known that I should have been more cautious when talking to Wang Xin yesterday. I shouldn't have said that I have a good impression of the cute girls in their country. Now someone has given me the right medicine and forced me to come here." Yang Jian said in his heart.

"This action depends on your luck."

Yang Jian glanced at Huizi beside him, looking cold.
Chapter completed!