Yang Jian didn't know that in Ping An Building, a few senior executives in the circle of friends had held a discussion meeting on him and had made corresponding decisions.
He had just finished his meal with Wandelu, and was about to ask the man named Luo Yong about his old house.
Luo Yong is a real rural man. He used to work in his hometown, but later worked outside. He worked hard to make a fortune and was about to go home to build a house. Seeing that the ancestral home in his family was dilapidated, he planned to flatten the old house again. But he didn't know that the construction started, so he dug out a basement and found a lot of antiques.
When the news came, it naturally attracted the attention of some antique merchants, and for this reason, he made a fortune.
But he didn't know that the basement that had been covered with dust for many years would bring about one terrifying and supernatural event after another, so until now, Luo Yong is still kept in the dark and knows nothing.
Even when I came to J City this time, Wande Road coaxed and cheated him, and took out 50,000 yuan of labor fees before bringing him over.
Yang Jian didn't care about these things, he was concerned about whether the clue he was looking for would be broken.
Luo Yong had already finished his meal sitting in a private room next door. The food was good. He had never eaten such high-end food, but the more he was, the more he became more restless.
He felt that there was no pie falling from the sky, and the boss must have had some plans for him.
So Luo Yong always wanted to leave quickly and go back to his hometown.
However, the two security guards in the private room sat there watching him to prevent Luo Yong from slipping away suddenly.
It was about two o'clock in the afternoon.
The door to insurance was suddenly pushed open.
The first person to walk in was a young man who looked a little immature and strong, with a sharp look, like a falcon in the forest, or a dangerous lone wolf. What he revealed under the fierce eyes was cold and bone-thunderous numbness, without any emotion.
When I look at this look, it seems that I am not looking at people, it seems that I am looking at pork on the chopping board.
It is hard to imagine what kind of person would have such palpitations.
Just after being glanced at Luo Yong felt a chill all over, and an inexplicable chill surged out of his heart, and for some reason he became nervous subconsciously.
Mr. Yang, boss.The bodyguard hurriedly stood up at this moment.
Wan Delu followed behind and nodded: You guys go out first, we have something to talk about.
OK, boss.The bodyguard immediately walked out of the box and closed the door.
Without any drag, Yang Jian walked directly to Luo Yong, then moved a chair over and sat down immediately and asked: Are you Luo Yong?
Me, my name is Luo Yong, who are you?I don't know you.Luo Yong's tone revealed a look of tension.
I am Yang Jian, the head of Dachang City. There is a special incident that I am responsible for investigating. This time I came to J City. The main reason is that I have some details to ask you. I hope you can cooperate with my investigation. I will do it so that you can and I can do it.After Yang Jian said that, he took out his ID and placed the gun on the table.
There is no reason, it is shock.
Identity and gun matching can already represent many things. It may be useless to deal with ghost drivers, but it is enough to deal with an identity of ordinary people.
really.
Luo Yong, who was a little nervous, was shocked when he saw Yang Jian put the special ID with a metal badge on the table and his gun, and then his face changed. His face, which had been rosy and healthy before, turned pale and his whole body trembled. He subconsciously thought about whether he had committed any major case.
I'll ask you and answer.Yang Jian didn't give him more room to think about it, and immediately asked: Are you the head of the old house in the photo?
He took out a photo of the ancient house in the file.
Yes, it’s me, no, brother... Sir, the head of the household is not me, the head of the household is my grandfather, I inherited it.Luo Yong stuttered nervously.
Yang Jian said: You dug this thing from the basement of your old house. Do you recognize it?
Then he pulled out another photo of the soul bottle.
Yes, that's right, this is an antique dug out from my house.A cold sweat broke out on Luo Yong's forehead.
Don't be nervous, it's just some ordinary investigation.Yang Jiandao; Do you remember how many such bottles have you dug out?
Three, no, no, five, yes, five bottles, and some plates, cups and so on.Luo Yong replied hurriedly.
Five?Yang Jian's face darkened.
Wan Delu didn't investigate carefully enough. He only found one soul bottle, and the ghost inside had been released. Even if he included the bottle in his hand, there were only two. In other words, Luo Yong hid three of them when he dug it out.
Have you sold all five bottles?What he cares about is whether the bottle that imprisons the evil spirit is still there.
Luo Yong was still sweating coldly because he saw the face of the chief in front of him sinking. He felt something happened to these things, and stuttered: Sell, sold, one sold ten thousand, and the other sold 30,000. The remaining three people bid 100,000 each, and I sold them all.
After hearing what happened, Yang Jian couldn't help but look at him: Someone bought three in one breath?Do you have his contact number?
No, no.
Luo Yong replied: He bought it at home and paid in cash on the spot. I didn’t have his contact number. He said that this matter was shameful and the fewer people knew, the better.
... Yang Jian was silent.
He felt that this matter was a bit strange. Who would come to buy this thing with hundreds of thousands of cash?
This is not a thousand-year-old antique, it is just a thing from a hundred years ago. It is already very good to be able to sell for tens of thousands of yuan.
The acquirer is likely to go for the things in the bottle, otherwise he would not buy them with cash, because if the bank transfers, there will be a transfer record. It is easy to find people along this line. People are guarding against this, so they are prepared for it... This is not done by people from the headquarters, but should be some private forces or individuals.
Yang Jian speculated that this was done by the ghost driver.
However, if this is true, it is a good thing. At least the ghost driver will be very cautious about such detained ghosts. If it falls into the hands of ordinary people, it will start to cause supernatural events like that antique street.
Let’s put the antiques aside. How much do you know about your grandpa?Since the line of tracing the soul bottle has been cut, Yang Jian will return to the topic.
Because Luo Yong's appearance is similar to the old man who knocked on the door, he is also involved in the Soul Bottle, the old house, and is probably the descendant of the ghost controller a hundred years ago.
My grandpa?Luo Yong was obviously stunned: Chief... Official, I don’t know much.
Don't know, you haven't seen your grandpa before?Yang Jian asked.
He felt that Luo Yong was in his fifties. If he counted it, he should have seen his grandfather when he was a child, so he would not have completely broken off contact.
As for Luo Yong's father, Yang Jian had already asked Wan Delu. Luo Yong's father died when he was 73 years old, otherwise his father would be a better candidate for investigation.
While nervous, Luo Yong replied: I saw him several times when I was a child. My father separated from his grandfather very early. We lived in the village, and my grandfather lived in an old house outside the village. I had a very shallow impression of my grandfather. The most impressive time was that I was sick when I was a child. My family was poor and had no money to treat the disease. That night, my grandfather suddenly appeared and sent me some money, and my father took me to treat the disease.
What after?Yang Jian asked.
I never saw my grandpa again since.Luo Yongdao.
Yang Jian keenly discovered a loophole; your grandfather should have been very old at that time, and he would not have a funeral after he died?
It is a big deal for the death of an elderly person in rural areas to be a funeral.
I don't know, it seems that my grandfather disappeared after that time. I have never seen him again, and my dad has never mentioned it.Luo Yong said.
Did it disappear strangely?Yang Jian thought silently in his heart, and at the same time he became more and more sure.
Luo Yong's grandfather is a ghost controller and the old Qin in the headquarters belong to the same era and has survived for a long time.
It seems that the problem of the resurrection of the evil spirit for a long time has been overcome.
However, Yang Jian didn't find it strange. The top ghost drivers a hundred years ago all lived in the end. But why did Luo Yong's grandfather choose to disappear bizarrely?
Are you going to die of old age and choose a cemetery?
I have a photo here, see if you recognize the person in the photo.After Yang Jian said that, he took out his cell phone and opened the photo.
There is a picture of a knocking ghost inside.
The photo was taken through a glass window. Outside the glass window was a slightly dim corridor. An old man wearing a black retro gown, wrinkled face and covered with grouper were standing there stiffly, his head slightly turned to this side, revealing a pair of gray, empty and numb eyes.
This is my grandfather... Luo Yong was shocked when he saw this photo.
Because this is a modern photo, if my grandfather is still alive, he would have been over a hundred years old.
You have never seen your grandfather, why do you think he is your grandfather?Yang Jian stared at him.
Luo Yong pointed to the scrutiny excitedly, when I was a child, my grandfather wore this dress to give my father money. I remember it very deeply and would not admit his mistakes...
Brother Le, it looks like a grandson. It’s almost the same, and I can see it even if you are a layman.Wan Delu glanced at him and couldn't help but say something.
Very good, since you're sure, it's easy to do.Yang Jian quickly put away the photo.
He was not surprised by this result.
Because the identity of the knocker when he first saw Luo Yong was confirmed in his heart.
The evil ghost who codenamed ghost knocked on the door was a ghost driver a hundred years ago. As for why it suddenly appeared half a year ago, Yang Jian believed that Luo Yong's grandfather died at that time. After his death, his body was found and sent to the hospital. Then the evil ghost revived in the hospital, forming an A-level supernatural incident.
But the problem is that this top ghost driver who has lived to the present day overcomes the revival of evil ghosts. Judging from the story of the doctor Lei Ding Wang in the forum, he fell to death.
He fell down from the fifth floor and died.
This is simply ridiculous.
But if you think about it, what would kill Luo Yong's grandfather?
There may be a more terrifying existence hidden behind Grandpa Luo Yong's death.
Looking at Yang Jian's silent thinking, although Luo Yong was uneasy, he did not dare to speak out and had to stay honestly.
After Yang Jian came to his senses, he looked at Luo Yong deeply: Did your grandfather leave anything or something special for you before his mysterious disappearance?
No, no.Although Luo Yong's tone was a little nervous, his answer was very decisive.
Yang Jian shook his head self-deprecatingly when he heard this answer.
That's right, Luo Yong's grandfather separated from his relatives in his early years and cut off contact. This is because he is afraid of ghosts and implicates his family. Even if he leaves any clues, he will never stay on his relatives. It would be a disaster.
But where would you stay if you want to leave clues?
After thinking about it, I thought about it.
Yang Jian only thought of two places.
One is where Grandpa Luo Yong died, that is where the corpse was discovered at the first time. At that time, there might be something useful to leave in one breath.
Another one is...
Yang Jian turned on his phone again, and he was still a photo of the doorknock. This photo was saved by him at the first time, very clearly, and he expanded a place.
It was the black retro long gown on the old man, and there was a pocket on the waist of the long gown.
The dressing style of that period was impossible to open a pocket here... Yang Jian's eyes flashed: This is the only abnormal place, and the pocket was slightly bulging, and there was something inside.
clue.
This is the clue to truly understand the source of evil spirits and understand everything.
The intuition in his heart told him that the knocker had the answer he wanted in his pocket, because the smartest way for a person who could die at any time was to put important information on him.
Considering the revival of his own evil spirit, Luo Yong's grandfather is definitely sure that this answer falls only in the hands of those who are qualified to own it.
Because you have to solve the knocking ghost first to get this answer.
If you can do this, you are already considered a top ghost driver and naturally have the right to understand everything. As for ordinary people, even ordinary ghost drivers, they know that all this is of no use and they can't change anything.
I survived the doorknock incident. Did I go back to the starting point after pursuing it for so long?
Yang Jian didn't know whether to sigh or be excited, but he was more uneasy than these two emotions.
Because the code name ghost knocks on the door is not that easy to deal with.
And it is obviously very terrifying to let the top ghost drivers who died a hundred years ago die.
Thinking for a long time.
The atmosphere in the private room was a bit solemn.
Luo Yong did not dare to mention leaving at this moment. Wan Delu was a little tired while yawning, but did not leave. He could only wait for the end of this inquiry.
The two of them were not impatient at all.
Whether it is an ordinary worker or a boss of a boss, you have to wait obediently because Yang Jian has the qualification to let them wait.
He had just finished his meal with Wandelu, and was about to ask the man named Luo Yong about his old house.
Luo Yong is a real rural man. He used to work in his hometown, but later worked outside. He worked hard to make a fortune and was about to go home to build a house. Seeing that the ancestral home in his family was dilapidated, he planned to flatten the old house again. But he didn't know that the construction started, so he dug out a basement and found a lot of antiques.
When the news came, it naturally attracted the attention of some antique merchants, and for this reason, he made a fortune.
But he didn't know that the basement that had been covered with dust for many years would bring about one terrifying and supernatural event after another, so until now, Luo Yong is still kept in the dark and knows nothing.
Even when I came to J City this time, Wande Road coaxed and cheated him, and took out 50,000 yuan of labor fees before bringing him over.
Yang Jian didn't care about these things, he was concerned about whether the clue he was looking for would be broken.
Luo Yong had already finished his meal sitting in a private room next door. The food was good. He had never eaten such high-end food, but the more he was, the more he became more restless.
He felt that there was no pie falling from the sky, and the boss must have had some plans for him.
So Luo Yong always wanted to leave quickly and go back to his hometown.
However, the two security guards in the private room sat there watching him to prevent Luo Yong from slipping away suddenly.
It was about two o'clock in the afternoon.
The door to insurance was suddenly pushed open.
The first person to walk in was a young man who looked a little immature and strong, with a sharp look, like a falcon in the forest, or a dangerous lone wolf. What he revealed under the fierce eyes was cold and bone-thunderous numbness, without any emotion.
When I look at this look, it seems that I am not looking at people, it seems that I am looking at pork on the chopping board.
It is hard to imagine what kind of person would have such palpitations.
Just after being glanced at Luo Yong felt a chill all over, and an inexplicable chill surged out of his heart, and for some reason he became nervous subconsciously.
Mr. Yang, boss.The bodyguard hurriedly stood up at this moment.
Wan Delu followed behind and nodded: You guys go out first, we have something to talk about.
OK, boss.The bodyguard immediately walked out of the box and closed the door.
Without any drag, Yang Jian walked directly to Luo Yong, then moved a chair over and sat down immediately and asked: Are you Luo Yong?
Me, my name is Luo Yong, who are you?I don't know you.Luo Yong's tone revealed a look of tension.
I am Yang Jian, the head of Dachang City. There is a special incident that I am responsible for investigating. This time I came to J City. The main reason is that I have some details to ask you. I hope you can cooperate with my investigation. I will do it so that you can and I can do it.After Yang Jian said that, he took out his ID and placed the gun on the table.
There is no reason, it is shock.
Identity and gun matching can already represent many things. It may be useless to deal with ghost drivers, but it is enough to deal with an identity of ordinary people.
really.
Luo Yong, who was a little nervous, was shocked when he saw Yang Jian put the special ID with a metal badge on the table and his gun, and then his face changed. His face, which had been rosy and healthy before, turned pale and his whole body trembled. He subconsciously thought about whether he had committed any major case.
I'll ask you and answer.Yang Jian didn't give him more room to think about it, and immediately asked: Are you the head of the old house in the photo?
He took out a photo of the ancient house in the file.
Yes, it’s me, no, brother... Sir, the head of the household is not me, the head of the household is my grandfather, I inherited it.Luo Yong stuttered nervously.
Yang Jian said: You dug this thing from the basement of your old house. Do you recognize it?
Then he pulled out another photo of the soul bottle.
Yes, that's right, this is an antique dug out from my house.A cold sweat broke out on Luo Yong's forehead.
Don't be nervous, it's just some ordinary investigation.Yang Jiandao; Do you remember how many such bottles have you dug out?
Three, no, no, five, yes, five bottles, and some plates, cups and so on.Luo Yong replied hurriedly.
Five?Yang Jian's face darkened.
Wan Delu didn't investigate carefully enough. He only found one soul bottle, and the ghost inside had been released. Even if he included the bottle in his hand, there were only two. In other words, Luo Yong hid three of them when he dug it out.
Have you sold all five bottles?What he cares about is whether the bottle that imprisons the evil spirit is still there.
Luo Yong was still sweating coldly because he saw the face of the chief in front of him sinking. He felt something happened to these things, and stuttered: Sell, sold, one sold ten thousand, and the other sold 30,000. The remaining three people bid 100,000 each, and I sold them all.
After hearing what happened, Yang Jian couldn't help but look at him: Someone bought three in one breath?Do you have his contact number?
No, no.
Luo Yong replied: He bought it at home and paid in cash on the spot. I didn’t have his contact number. He said that this matter was shameful and the fewer people knew, the better.
... Yang Jian was silent.
He felt that this matter was a bit strange. Who would come to buy this thing with hundreds of thousands of cash?
This is not a thousand-year-old antique, it is just a thing from a hundred years ago. It is already very good to be able to sell for tens of thousands of yuan.
The acquirer is likely to go for the things in the bottle, otherwise he would not buy them with cash, because if the bank transfers, there will be a transfer record. It is easy to find people along this line. People are guarding against this, so they are prepared for it... This is not done by people from the headquarters, but should be some private forces or individuals.
Yang Jian speculated that this was done by the ghost driver.
However, if this is true, it is a good thing. At least the ghost driver will be very cautious about such detained ghosts. If it falls into the hands of ordinary people, it will start to cause supernatural events like that antique street.
Let’s put the antiques aside. How much do you know about your grandpa?Since the line of tracing the soul bottle has been cut, Yang Jian will return to the topic.
Because Luo Yong's appearance is similar to the old man who knocked on the door, he is also involved in the Soul Bottle, the old house, and is probably the descendant of the ghost controller a hundred years ago.
My grandpa?Luo Yong was obviously stunned: Chief... Official, I don’t know much.
Don't know, you haven't seen your grandpa before?Yang Jian asked.
He felt that Luo Yong was in his fifties. If he counted it, he should have seen his grandfather when he was a child, so he would not have completely broken off contact.
As for Luo Yong's father, Yang Jian had already asked Wan Delu. Luo Yong's father died when he was 73 years old, otherwise his father would be a better candidate for investigation.
While nervous, Luo Yong replied: I saw him several times when I was a child. My father separated from his grandfather very early. We lived in the village, and my grandfather lived in an old house outside the village. I had a very shallow impression of my grandfather. The most impressive time was that I was sick when I was a child. My family was poor and had no money to treat the disease. That night, my grandfather suddenly appeared and sent me some money, and my father took me to treat the disease.
What after?Yang Jian asked.
I never saw my grandpa again since.Luo Yongdao.
Yang Jian keenly discovered a loophole; your grandfather should have been very old at that time, and he would not have a funeral after he died?
It is a big deal for the death of an elderly person in rural areas to be a funeral.
I don't know, it seems that my grandfather disappeared after that time. I have never seen him again, and my dad has never mentioned it.Luo Yong said.
Did it disappear strangely?Yang Jian thought silently in his heart, and at the same time he became more and more sure.
Luo Yong's grandfather is a ghost controller and the old Qin in the headquarters belong to the same era and has survived for a long time.
It seems that the problem of the resurrection of the evil spirit for a long time has been overcome.
However, Yang Jian didn't find it strange. The top ghost drivers a hundred years ago all lived in the end. But why did Luo Yong's grandfather choose to disappear bizarrely?
Are you going to die of old age and choose a cemetery?
I have a photo here, see if you recognize the person in the photo.After Yang Jian said that, he took out his cell phone and opened the photo.
There is a picture of a knocking ghost inside.
The photo was taken through a glass window. Outside the glass window was a slightly dim corridor. An old man wearing a black retro gown, wrinkled face and covered with grouper were standing there stiffly, his head slightly turned to this side, revealing a pair of gray, empty and numb eyes.
This is my grandfather... Luo Yong was shocked when he saw this photo.
Because this is a modern photo, if my grandfather is still alive, he would have been over a hundred years old.
You have never seen your grandfather, why do you think he is your grandfather?Yang Jian stared at him.
Luo Yong pointed to the scrutiny excitedly, when I was a child, my grandfather wore this dress to give my father money. I remember it very deeply and would not admit his mistakes...
Brother Le, it looks like a grandson. It’s almost the same, and I can see it even if you are a layman.Wan Delu glanced at him and couldn't help but say something.
Very good, since you're sure, it's easy to do.Yang Jian quickly put away the photo.
He was not surprised by this result.
Because the identity of the knocker when he first saw Luo Yong was confirmed in his heart.
The evil ghost who codenamed ghost knocked on the door was a ghost driver a hundred years ago. As for why it suddenly appeared half a year ago, Yang Jian believed that Luo Yong's grandfather died at that time. After his death, his body was found and sent to the hospital. Then the evil ghost revived in the hospital, forming an A-level supernatural incident.
But the problem is that this top ghost driver who has lived to the present day overcomes the revival of evil ghosts. Judging from the story of the doctor Lei Ding Wang in the forum, he fell to death.
He fell down from the fifth floor and died.
This is simply ridiculous.
But if you think about it, what would kill Luo Yong's grandfather?
There may be a more terrifying existence hidden behind Grandpa Luo Yong's death.
Looking at Yang Jian's silent thinking, although Luo Yong was uneasy, he did not dare to speak out and had to stay honestly.
After Yang Jian came to his senses, he looked at Luo Yong deeply: Did your grandfather leave anything or something special for you before his mysterious disappearance?
No, no.Although Luo Yong's tone was a little nervous, his answer was very decisive.
Yang Jian shook his head self-deprecatingly when he heard this answer.
That's right, Luo Yong's grandfather separated from his relatives in his early years and cut off contact. This is because he is afraid of ghosts and implicates his family. Even if he leaves any clues, he will never stay on his relatives. It would be a disaster.
But where would you stay if you want to leave clues?
After thinking about it, I thought about it.
Yang Jian only thought of two places.
One is where Grandpa Luo Yong died, that is where the corpse was discovered at the first time. At that time, there might be something useful to leave in one breath.
Another one is...
Yang Jian turned on his phone again, and he was still a photo of the doorknock. This photo was saved by him at the first time, very clearly, and he expanded a place.
It was the black retro long gown on the old man, and there was a pocket on the waist of the long gown.
The dressing style of that period was impossible to open a pocket here... Yang Jian's eyes flashed: This is the only abnormal place, and the pocket was slightly bulging, and there was something inside.
clue.
This is the clue to truly understand the source of evil spirits and understand everything.
The intuition in his heart told him that the knocker had the answer he wanted in his pocket, because the smartest way for a person who could die at any time was to put important information on him.
Considering the revival of his own evil spirit, Luo Yong's grandfather is definitely sure that this answer falls only in the hands of those who are qualified to own it.
Because you have to solve the knocking ghost first to get this answer.
If you can do this, you are already considered a top ghost driver and naturally have the right to understand everything. As for ordinary people, even ordinary ghost drivers, they know that all this is of no use and they can't change anything.
I survived the doorknock incident. Did I go back to the starting point after pursuing it for so long?
Yang Jian didn't know whether to sigh or be excited, but he was more uneasy than these two emotions.
Because the code name ghost knocks on the door is not that easy to deal with.
And it is obviously very terrifying to let the top ghost drivers who died a hundred years ago die.
Thinking for a long time.
The atmosphere in the private room was a bit solemn.
Luo Yong did not dare to mention leaving at this moment. Wan Delu was a little tired while yawning, but did not leave. He could only wait for the end of this inquiry.
The two of them were not impatient at all.
Whether it is an ordinary worker or a boss of a boss, you have to wait obediently because Yang Jian has the qualification to let them wait.
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