When Yang Jian saw this group of people, he had no intention of leaving.
He chose to engage with these people.
Because, he shouldn't be afraid of trouble, trouble should be afraid of him.
"A salary of 1.2 million a year is high-tech. Even executives in ordinary companies may not be able to get it." Yang Jian's eyes lit up.
"It's settled, you transfer the money and I will join your company immediately."
Wu Feng looked at his excited look and couldn't help but think of him as a rookie who had just entered society.
"There's no problem with this, but there's one more thing you need to do before you join the company... Do you recognize this box?" He then took out another photo.
The photo shows a gold box.
It’s the same style as Yan Li’s.
"This thing was originally in Yan Li's hands. He should have handed it to you when he came out of the mall. Our company is looking for this thing. If you can take it out, I am willing to buy it for a premium of 10 million."
"I am a very down-to-earth person in business, and I won't hide it from you. This thing is made of gold and is worth more than 2.4 million. I can give you 10 million and you will still make a lot of profit."
"how do you feel?"
Yang Jian said: "This thing was indeed given to me by Yan Li. He asked me to keep it for a few days, but it is gone now."
"No? Why not?" Wu Feng asked immediately.
"Submitted."
Yang Jiandao: "I heard that I could switch to Interpol, which is a formal unit, so I dedicated myself without hesitation. Some people even praised me for my high moral character, which made me happy for two or three days."
Wu Feng almost vomited blood when he heard this.
You are so naive and cute. The whole world is buying this thing at a high price, and all countries are swarming to grab it. You actually handed it over
"You lied to me, you are dishonest." Wu Feng calmed down and stared at him.
"I'm not lying. Look, this is something handed down from above. I may have to take some tests or evaluations in a few days." Yang Jian took out the satellite positioning phone.
Interpol satellites locate mobile phones
Wu Feng recognized it at a glance, but then he was furious.
Could it be that the imprisoned ghost was really turned over by Yang Jian
"Why did you hand it in? How could you be willing to hand it in? Is it so difficult that you don't know what's in it? You were also involved in that shopping mall incident. It's impossible that Yan Li didn't tell you anything." Wu Feng was a little confused. said angrily.
The lack of information and intelligence left him ignorant of Yang Jian.
All I know is that he is a senior high school student who became a ghost controller and is a pure newcomer.
Yang Jian took advantage of this and deliberately pretended not to know anything in order to get some useful information.
"I know, that's a ghost. Yan Li and I caught it together. It's very dangerous. You don't know how many people died in the mall that time. It's definitely better to leave such a dangerous thing to the state. I don't dare Hold it all day long," Yang Jian said.
"By the way, what do you want that ghost to do? Is it useful?"
Wu Feng said: "It has great uses and has been proven successful by experiments..."
As soon as the words left his mouth, they stopped.
Yang Jian asked: "What experiment?"
"This is confidential. Since you don't have that box in your hand, there's nothing to talk about." Wu Feng stood up with a cold face and was about to leave.
The box was handed in and he joined Interpol. The Yang Jian in front of him was of no value to him at all.
It would be a waste of time to continue talking.
"Wait." Yang Jian called them.
"Is there anything else?"
Yang Jian said; "Actually, I just lied and deceived you... I'm really sorry. I haven't had time to hand over the box yet, and it's still here with me."
"What?"
Wu Feng stopped and looked back at him.
"Are you telling the truth? Is the thing really still in your hand?"
Yang Jian nodded seriously and said, "It's true. I've always spoken sincerely and straightforwardly."
"Then are you willing to sell it to me for ten million?"
Wu Feng sat down again and continued the previous topic: "If you turn it in, you won't get a dime, and Interpol is definitely not a good position. You have also encountered the ghost incident, and you are confident that every time Can you survive while dealing with the ghost incident?"
"This is a very risky profession. You are still young, and you haven't had time to enjoy some things. Throwing your head and blood is just deceiving people. The real benefits are the real ones... Hand over the box Come out and you won’t be short of money.”
"I have to collect the payment first, and then I can give you the things." Yang Jian said.
"Okay, but I want to see the goods first." Wu Feng said, and then motioned to a group of people behind him.
There was no deal or 10 million, they just planned to grab it directly.
After all, what you eat is this bowl of rice, and what you do is a business without capital.
Yang Jian shook his head and said: "No, no, no, you said before that you would give me a year's salary in advance, and then you said you would give me 10 million, but now I haven't seen a dime of the money. I don't really believe what you said. I don't see the money. I’m not taking things out.”
"You kid, you don't know how to flatter me, let's..." A person next to him said viciously.
Wu Feng turned around and gestured, and said: "Let's do this. I'll give you a year's salary in advance, and then you show me the box. After we confirm that everything is correct, I will trade with you again. What do you think?" "
If necessary, he didn't want to fight a ghost master.
The identity of the ghost in Yang Jian's body is unknown.
Like Yan Li, he may not be a threat to others, or he may be difficult to deal with.
But there is always a time when he loses in gambling, so if he can spend a little money to solve it, he is still willing to do so.
"That's okay. Let's transfer the money. This is my bank account number. I'll get the things as soon as I receive the money." Yang Jian took out his mobile phone from under the table and said.
Wu Feng thought for a moment and hesitated, then looked at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian looked innocent and excited, as if he was already imagining how to use the ten million.
"Okay, I'll transfer it to you now." Wu Feng transferred the money directly using his mobile phone.
soon.
A text message rang on Yang Jian's cell phone, saying that one hundred yuan had been received.
"Why did you only receive one hundred yuan? Did you transfer it by mistake?"
Wu Feng looked at the balance of Yang Jian's mobile phone and thoroughly confirmed that he was a poor student who had just become a ghost controller and had little experience.
"Sorry, I accidentally ordered the wrong one. I'll treat this hundred yuan as a treat for you to eat." After that, he transferred the account again.
That's right, it's 1.2 million.
"It's arrived. It's great. Thank you so much." Yang Jian said excitedly, holding his hand.
"You're welcome, can you take me to get that box now?" Wu Feng said.
Yang Jian nodded and said, "Of course, come to me."
Immediately, he led the group of people out of the cafe and walked along the street.
"Is it far? We have a car here and can take you there." Wu Feng looked at Yang Jian walking in front and frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.
"My car is parked here, why don't you drive around here and wait for me?" Yang Jian looked back at them and asked.
"No need." Wu Feng could not trust Yang Jian to leave his sight.
But as he continued to move forward, he realized something was wrong.
There are fewer and fewer pedestrians in front.
By the end there was no one on the entire sidewalk.
"Wait."
Wu Feng hurriedly shouted to stop. He looked at the empty streets around him, and his expression suddenly changed.
At this time, Yang Jian turned around and grinned: "You just found out now? I'm really sorry. I lied to you again. I called the police when I was chatting with you just now..."
"Don't move. Put your hands up and lie on the ground."
The next moment, plainclothes policemen rushed out of the surrounding shops, led by Captain Liu.
This time is not an ordinary supernatural incident, but a criminal case, and all police officers are equipped with guns.
"You kid..."
Wu Feng's eyes widened in anger, and he almost rushed up to beat this guy.
"You're angry and want to hit someone? Come on, hit them here, yes, hit them here." Yang Jian pointed to his forehead.
"Fuck me." Wu Feng cursed, this kid is really a fucking thief.
Not only did he defraud himself of his money, but he also asked the police to arrest him.
There are still such shameless people in this world.
Even though he was angry, he really didn't dare to rush forward.
Yang Jian smiled coldly: "To deal with you people, I don't even need to use the power of the devil, but you should be lucky that you can be caught. If you fight with me, I will make you regret coming to this world."
After saying that, he ignored the fierce looks from these people.
He walked over and said, "Captain Liu, these people committed crimes in a gang and tried to kidnap and attack me. They are suspected of carrying weapons of mass destruction. Please be careful."
Captain Liu saluted and then said, "Don't worry, I won't let any of these gangsters go."
"That's good, I'll bother you here. I have something to do and I need to leave for a while." Yang Jian said.
How serious is the crime of assaulting a detective
He could tell this from the fate of the previous manager Li.
He touched his eyes on the back of his hand.
Yang Jian didn't feel the restlessness of recovery, and felt a lot more relaxed.
If he could use his brain, he would never use the power of this ghost eye.
This can somewhat delay recovery time.
It's a pity that I didn't get the ten million, otherwise I would have made a lot of money this time.
So, where are they looking for trouble
This is the boy who gives money.
Be a good person.
Yang Jian silently gave Wu Feng a thumbs up.