Yang Jian did not choose to force him and threatened the messenger named Li Yi on the third floor. Although he could do it, he was still more principled.

Yang Jian has always been more polite to the person who has no grievances or grudges.

Of course, this kind of politeness is for the ghost driver.

After all, there are only a few more ghost-controlling people who have bad tempers and have more ruthless behavior than Yang Jian.

"If you agree, the transaction will be confirmed like this. Give me the card number and if I turn around and leave here, I will ask my accountant to call you." Yang Jian said.

Li Yi smiled and said, "What if you don't turn your back and refuse to recognize others after leaving here? I am quite real, collect money first and then do things."

"My friend, do you think a normal person would carry millions around all day?" Li Yang retorted.

“It’s right to arrive.”

Li Yi touched his chin: "But many messengers on the third floor do believe it. It is difficult to tell them what they say is trustworthy. Moreover, people outside have to sign contracts for doing business for millions. Who dares to agree at once?"

"Let me do this, I'll give you a piece of letter paper first. After you go out, we will continue the next information exchange after we get out."

"I have to believe that you have this strength."

Yang Jian was a little impatient: "It's so long-winded. I'll give you this thing, and I'll pay for it at that time."

After saying that, he threw out a golden pistol.

After Li Yi took it, his expression moved slightly. It was not that he had not touched the gun, but that the weight of the gun was very heavy.

If there is no problem with the gun, then the weight should be based on the material.

He skillfully took off the magazine and looked at it, and immediately said in surprise, "Gold?"

That's right, the whole body of this gun is made of gold, and it is a specially customized special firearm, not an ordinary firearm that can be bought in foreign countries with a few hundred knives.

"The market price of a bullet inside is 100,000 yuan, and that magazine alone is worth 2 million yuan. I suffer a little loss, and I will give the extra part to me." Yang Jian said calmly.

Li Yi touched the smooth and cold gun body and his eyes moved: "The recent rise in gold is indeed very fierce. Some people say that the power of supernatural power can affect all matter, but it cannot affect gold. If you can build a safe house with gold, you can isolate the invasion of supernatural. Unfortunately, I am a poor person and cannot afford the amount of gold for a safe house."

"This gun is also made of gold, which means that this thing can hit ghosts?"

"There is nothing wrong in theory." Yang Jian said.

Li Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled silently and said, "That's right. Even if you hit a ghost, you probably won't be able to kill it. It can only play a hindrance. This thing is more used to deal with people and messengers with some supernatural powers... Ghosts cannot kill them, but people can be killed. It seems that you are well prepared from the downstairs."

He immediately understood the real function of this thing.

Rather than using it to deal with ghosts, it is better to use it to deal with people.

"But if you give me this thing, you won't be afraid that I will turn my gun against you in the days to come." Li Yi asked.

"You can try it. Maybe you're dead the moment you're on me." Yang Jian's eyes emitted a faint red light, and his tone was very calm.

"This person is extraordinary." Li Yi took a deep breath of cigarettes and thought calmly.

No one who can come to this level is stupid. If you dare to sell such a big killer, you must be fearless.

"Okay, then I'll take advantage of the money and accept your money. I'll give you ten more letter papers, but it's useless if there are too many things. Not all messengers are famous for their use." Li Yi said.

The two completed the deal.

Yang Jian got the dirty old black letter paper.

Just by touching it, I felt a restless cold air lingering on it, as if I had been touched by a ghost, leaving some indescribable traces.

"Roll the letter paper into a long strip, so it is more resistant to burning. Don't let the letter paper burn out in advance before returning to the post office, otherwise no one knows what will happen. I have heard before that someone had run away from the post office and ran back to the post office. The letter paper burned out on the road, but the person disappeared directly, did not appear in the post office again, nor did he appear outside."

Li Yi carefully displayed a roll of the letter paper and demonstrated it to several people.

The rolled up letter paper is like a black fragrance, like a sacrifice to the dead.

"Divid this thing apart from two pieces, so you can stay with you if you have more."

Yang Jian took down ten pieces of letter paper and handed them to Li Yang, asking him to give them to Yang Xiaohua, Cai Yu, Wang Shan and Liu Mingxin.

"Do you want to give it to them?" Li Yang said in surprise.

Yang Jian nodded without saying anything.

Li Yang understood, and he gave each of the letter paper two.

After taking these people, they all looked different. They never expected that the guy who almost killed everyone on the second floor would take great care of themselves on this floor.

This shouldn't be.

Didn’t Yang Jian want people like him to die?

Or?

Suddenly, Cai Yu, Wang Shan and Liu Mingxin looked at Yang Xiaohua with a strange expression.

Yang Xiaohua has already defected to this Yang Jian, or has been hit by her beauty plan.

"What do you think of me like this?" Yang Xiaohua frowned.

"Your surname is Yang, are you and this Yang family relatives? He takes good care of you." The man named Cai Yu guessed.

Yang Xiaohua said a little annoyed: "No, there are so many people with the surname Yang, is it normal for the same surname? And where did I be cared for? Didn't you get the letter paper?"

"What happened to you in the room on the second floor before?" Liu Mingxin asked.

"Liu Mingxin, what do you mean? What do you think will happen in such a short time? I almost died at that time, okay? Yang Jian just fulfilled his promise and gave me protection while making me a bait. It's that simple. I understand that you are seriously ill, but don't put it on me."

"And do you think people like Yang Jian can influence us? He can even be detained by ghosts and let Li Yang steal the power of the evil ghost. If we really want to do anything, we can only accept it obediently."

Yang Xiaohua was speechless. Unexpectedly, these people thought that Yang Jian was caring for them because of his own reasons.

Do you have that charm?

Yang Jian's performance on the second floor was simply terrifying and cold-blooded. He had no feelings for a living person at all. The only thing that was normal should be that he had strong personal principles.

If this is aside, this person's level of danger is almost the same as a ghost.

While they were discussing, Yang Jian and Li Yi were discussing another topic.

"We have discussed the topic of wanting to go upstairs quickly before," he said.

Li Yi touched his chin and said, "Actually, there are quite a few ways, such as intercepting a third letter from a messenger, or a red letter. Another way is to send three letters together."

"Send three letters together? What does this mean?" Yang Jian asked.

Li Yi said: "Not every letter will be delivered immediately after the letter is received. There is a delivery period during this period. If you get the other two points of new letters within this delivery period, and three letters are held in your hands, some people guess that a new Song Xin task will be formed, a task specifically targeted to individuals."

"The danger is very high. After all, it is the accumulation of three letters. I guess even if it is not as good as the red letters, it is not much different."

"I think the best way is to intercept the third letter, so that the danger will not increase and the difficulty will be easier. However, the situation on the third floor and the second floor are different. Sometimes the messenger's letters are not personal, but are allocated according to the room number."

"In simple terms, the third floor is biased towards team tasks. For example, if you picked up the letter from the email today, everyone in Room 31 today is equivalent to accepting the delivery task."

Yang Jian said: "That's right? But there should be a little loophole. Are there only a few of us living in the room? Other messengers should also be staying in Room 31. Will they not be affected?"

"If you are not in the ghost post office, you will not be affected. This is the so-called three-month security period." Li Yi said.

"It is very difficult to intercept the third letter. You don't know which room, and who will be the third letter today, and not everyone is willing to give up the opportunity of the third letter." Li Yi said again.

"I heard you, you seem to know who has the third letter in his hand." Yang Jian asked again.

Li Yi smiled and said, "I do know, but why I want to tell you."

“I can add money.”

Yang Jian said: "I can see that you have no confidence to walk out of the post office alive. It's only the third floor, and there are also the fourth and fifth floors. Instead of taking risks again and again and again, and dying inexplicably inexplicably, it's better to make a settlement fee to ensure the future of your wife, children, and children."

"There are many people who think like me. The life of the messenger is too desperate and there is no hope at all. I also thought about leaving this ghost place safely after sending fifteen letters. However, as the floors increase and the difficulty of sending letters increases, I know this is a very slim thing."

Li Yi smoked a cigarette and said a little sadly: "But people have to live, right? Let's do this, give each of us 10 million, I will make the decision and hand over the third letter to you."

"Everyone?"

Yang Jian's expression moved and immediately looked behind Li Yi.

There was a movement in the room, and two people soon walked out one after another.

One man and one woman.

They are all messengers in Room 34.

Yang Jian noticed the woman, with a plump figure, fair skin, heavy makeup, sexy and mature, wearing a cheongsam and a marten velvet, looking like a noble lady.

But this was not his focus. He saw the woman wearing a pair of black high heels under her feet.

"Let me introduce you to your companions in Room 34, Guo You and Liu Qingqing."

"Captain, this woman is wearing high heels." Li Yang whispered.

Yang Jian remained silent, he just said, "It seems that you didn't tell the truth at the beginning. Today should be the day you send a letter. The letters on the email were not prepared for me, but for you, and that was your third letter."

"Haha, that's right."

Li Yi laughed: "That letter was prepared for the messenger in Room 34. At first, I was surprised when I heard the noise outside, because it is logical that if the messenger didn't stay in the Ghost Post Office for a long time, it would be unlikely to meet the messenger in other rooms. After all, everyone's delivery time would be staggered."

"So I'll come out and see the situation. Don't blame me for cheating you, after all, everyone in this place has to be vigilant."

"But I don't have time to waste here. Since this is your third letter, I'll accept it."

Yang Jian said: "In addition, you should be honest in front of me. I have a bad temper. If I get angry, some things will be difficult to end."
To be continued...