After Yang Jian left.
The rest of the people reacted.
"By the way, Yang Jian saved us, and we haven't said thank you to him yet. Isn't this a little bad?" Miao Xiaoshan said.
Zhao Lei said: "How about finding an opportunity to treat Yang Jian to dinner in two days?"
"Get a skewer?"
Zhang Wei on the side laughed and said: "How about a skewer? Thanks to your words, I want to invite him to a dinner party in a big hotel, then invite him to sing in a bar, and also ask him to go to the general health care. I will find an opportunity to give it to my dad later." Talk about it and see if you can buy him a house near home. I heard that his family still rents a house and the conditions are not very good... In short, I am committed to this deal, and no one will follow me. Grab it, especially you, Miao Xiaoshan, I heard that you and Yang Jian were junior high school classmates."
After speaking, he looked at Miao Xiaoshan: "Don't seduce him."
"Zhang Wei, what are you talking about?" Miao Xiaoshan blushed and retorted.
"What you said is too exaggerated." Zhao Lei said in shock.
Zhang Wei sneered and said: "Exaggeration? If possible, I would be willing to dedicate chrysanthemums to him."
"..." Several people nearby felt a chill and subconsciously took a few steps away from Zhang Wei.
Several other girls also looked at Zhang Wei in surprise.
Everyone knows that Zhang Wei is excellent, isn’t this too impressive
Full of gay love.
"What? You don't believe it? Then I ask you whether you are willing to offer chrysanthemums or encounter ghosts?" Zhang Weidao said.
Everyone recalled what happened last night, and their faces showed fear again.
"It's better to offer chrysanthemums..." Zhao Lei hesitated and said cautiously.
I don't know why, when faced with these two choices, I couldn't help but choose the former. Even the girl blushed, thinking of what Yang Jian had said before when he saved Wang Shanshan and promised her her body.
It is true that Yang Jian feels safe in his heart.
Zhang Wei said seriously: "That Interpol police officer Zhou Zheng said that supernatural events like this will happen again in the future, and have gradually evolved into a global catastrophe. In other words, if we survive encounters with ghosts today, then in the future Well... we ordinary people can't deal with ghosts, the only people who can deal with ghosts are people like Zhou Zheng, and Yang Jian should also become this type of person."
"We should be glad that we know Yang Jian. He is the only person who can save our lives in the future."
At this point, he said no more.
Zhang Wei understood very well the specialness and importance of Yang Jian at this moment.
What happened last night was a terrifying nightmare that he never wanted to encounter again in his life. If he were a girl, he would probably have already haunted Yang Jian.
Wang Shanshan did this very well.
I looked in the direction of the bus stop.
Wang Shanshan had pestered Yang Jian to send him home before.
now.
On the bus.
Yang Jian sat on the chair very tiredly, looking out the car window at the familiar streets, the familiar flow of people, and the familiar hustle and bustle.
Although it is noisy, it is very reassuring.
At least there are no more ghosts.
Wang Shanshan was really attached to Yang Jian. If the relationship between the two hadn't gotten that good, she would have wanted to live at Yang Jian's house, but she still begged Yang Jian to send her home.
"Yang Jian, will this happen again in the future?"
Wang Shanshan held Yang Jian's arm and refused to let go. It took a long time to ask such a question.
"I don't know, but there is a high probability that it will happen again. It just depends on our luck. If we are lucky, we probably won't encounter it again. After all, the earth is so big. Even if a supernatural event occurs, it will be allocated to every urban area and every community. The probability should be relatively small, as this is not the kind of large-scale natural disaster such as earthquakes or floods."
Yang Jian turned his head and looked at her and said.
Of course, these are just his words of comfort, and we will know later whether something will happen.
Subsequently.
He suddenly saw that when Wang Shanshan turned her head sideways, the two blue-black baby palm prints on the back of her neck were still there, like tattoos, and they had not dissipated to this day.
"It's not the bruise that the ghost baby scratched... it looks like a brand."
My heart trembled slightly, I didn't know whether I should remind or not.
But considering that Wang Shanshan was almost mentally broken, Yang Jian still didn't say anything.
People are most afraid of scaring themselves. Maybe it is just a scar and nothing will happen.
"Be careful lately. If you have any trouble, you can call me." Yang Jian still reminded him kindly.
"Thank you, thank you." Wang Shanshan raised her head and said with emotion.
"Ding-a-ling, jingle-a-ling."
Suddenly, at this moment, a cell phone on Yang Jian's body rang.
"Ah~!"
Wang Shanshan next to her turned pale with fright and screamed subconsciously.
Yang Jian said: "Don't worry, it's probably just an ordinary phone call,"
He searched among the pile of cell phones.
Finally I found a walkie-talkie style mobile phone.
Detective Zhou Zheng’s standard satellite positioning mobile phone.
This phone can't connect to the Internet, it can only make calls. It's as heavy as a brick. I really don't know why I have such a phone with me.
After thinking for a while, Yang Jian still answered the phone.
"Hello, Zhou Zheng, report the situation." A female operator's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Yang Jian said: "Zhou Zheng is dead."
"Dead? How did he die?"
Yang Jian said: "Giving a child is a matter of life and death."
"Have a baby?" The person on the phone was obviously stunned for a moment.
"Yes, it was a caesarean section. There was no time for an operation. The child might not have been able to wait, so he tore open his belly and crawled out. I saw it with my own eyes. However, the child was not very well-behaved. Maybe it was because I didn't deliver the baby. He chased me and bit me as soon as he was born. I took a bite and almost got eaten by it." Yang Jian said.
The operator on the other end of the phone, Liu Xiaoyu, was going crazy. She said, "That's nonsense. Who are you? How come Zhou Zheng's satellite positioning phone is on you? Do you know that you are involved in an international criminal case now? I This is Zhou Zheng’s exclusive operator Liu Xiaoyu, who is affiliated with the Interpol Asia Division. I have the right to ask you to truthfully report Zhou Zheng’s situation.”
Yang Jian said: "I told you that Zhou Zheng is dead. If you want to know the real situation, wouldn't you send someone to investigate? Do you want me to say that Zhou Zheng died from the resurrection of a ghost and let everyone on the bus know about it and cause panic? Is that enough? Did you do reading comprehension when you were in elementary school? Do you know what the central idea is? Your understanding ability makes me doubt whether you are a qualified Interpol police officer."
"I refuse to chat with you right now, let someone with more experience come over and take the call."
now.
INTERPOL, Asia Division.
within relevant departments.
Liu Xiaoyu, the uniformed operator, was gritting her teeth angrily. The 2B pencil in her hand was sharp and she scratched the paper next to her, trying to stab the arrogant boy opposite.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry. Compared with the life and death of frontline personnel, my anger is nothing."
Liu Xiaoyu took a few deep breaths and said in a businesslike manner: "Sir, please cooperate with our investigation. If you continue to make trouble unreasonably, I have the right to notify the local police to detain you for 48 hours."
"Hehe." The other party refused to speak and replied "hehe."
"Sir, Zhou Zheng's matter is related to the safety of the country, so I ask for your cooperation."
"hehe."
"Sir, I know you must know something. If it is inconvenient to say it now because you are in public, I can give you five minutes to deal with it and find a quiet place to tell Zhou Zheng truthfully." Liu Xiaoyu said.
"hehe... ... "
"Hehe, what the hell is that?"
Liu Xiaoyu was about to burst into rage. She gritted her teeth and forced herself to calm down: "Sir, since it's not convenient for you to tell me, can you please tell me your name? We will send relevant personnel to collect evidence later."
"Do you want to investigate me and check my water meter? I'm not afraid to tell you, whether I change my name or not, my surname is Zhang Mingwei. Zhang Wei is me. Come if you have the guts. Those who don't come are turtles." Yang Jian said.
"Okay, you wait for me."
Liu Xiaoyu completely lost his cool, even ignoring the usual rules and regulations, and replied loudly.