Night.

The night view outside Dajing City is bright.

Although Yang Jian was resting, he didn't dare to really fall asleep, although this was Dajing City, he still felt that he needed to stay awake.

The lights in the room are all turned off and slightly dark.

Yang Jian sat on the sofa, propped his head slightly, and opened his eyes slightly to overlook the charming night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window in front of him.

It's beautiful.

It was also quiet.

This made him feel a sense of ease and ease, because the bustle and bustle outside told him that this place was safe and that there were no supernatural events.

So I don't know when it started, Yang Jian likes lively scenes, but he doesn't want to be a part of the excitement, because he is an outlier, he rejects the public, and of course the public will also reject him.

It's good to watch from afar, think calmly, hide in the dark.

Yang Jian, who sat there quietly, took a nap like a lone wolf.

The light of the neon lights outside shone through, and a dark shadow appeared exceptionally clear indoors.

This shadow stretched long behind Yang Jian, and it was eerily reflected on the wall behind him.

Even though the light on the outside was gone, the shadow was still there, and no matter how you looked at it, the shadow was always missing its head, creating a strange imperfection.

And under the flesh of the poplars, there are wisps of scarlet things dormant, emitting a faint red light, faintly appearing in the darkness through the flesh.

It was as if there were nine red spots of light imprinted on the body, lingering, like a demon's curse, accompanied by a body.

He controls the two ghosts, but in fact, his own limit has been reached.

The Ghost Eye is on the verge of recovery, and the Headless Ghost is also completely revived, but it is currently dead.

But the ghost instinct is still there.

Once instinct overcomes his own consciousness, it will be the moment when Yang Jian completely becomes a powerful ghost.

The quiet time passed little by little, and Yang Jian, who was half-asleep and half-awake, seemed to feel that his life was slowly passing.

However, I don't know how long it has been.

Maybe an hour, maybe two or three hours.

At some point in the middle of the night, this calm was suddenly shattered by a voice.

"Bang!"

A loud gunshot seemed to sound on a certain floor of the Ping An Hotel, followed by a few moments later, a siren sounded.

Yang Jian, who was falling into a deep sleep, slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

He picked up the phone next to him and looked at the time, and found that it was only a quarter past three in the morning, and there were still several hours before dawn.

"It's only three o'clock?" he narrowed his eyes and continued to rest.

There were gunshots outside, and the alarm was raised to have something to do with him, and he was not responsible for it in this Ping An Hotel, so that the person with the headache had a headache, he had been busy enough yesterday, and he didn't want to be born in any other incident, even if there was a fire, don't affect his rest.

Anyway, I can't burn to death.

However, there are times when you can't just ignore it.

The satellite positioning phone was forcibly connected after five minutes.

It was still Qin Meirou's voice: "Is Yang Jian here?"

"Can you not speak?" Yang Jian was silent for a while before speaking.

"Are you in the Ping An Hotel now?" Qin Meirou asked.

Yang Jian said: "I'm sleeping, if there is anything, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Hearing this tone, Qin Meirou immediately said: "Then you must have heard the gunshots of the Ping An Hotel, this time it is not a supernatural incident, there is a ghost handler who has gone insane and shot a service staff in the hotel, and now he is in a highly dangerous state, and there is a possibility of committing a crime at any time." ”

"Oh, is there a ghost rider who is insane?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "It's because I can't stand being tortured by the revival of the ghost." ”

Sleep at night, but when the ghost rider is at its most vulnerable, the symptoms of ghost resurgence will gradually become prominent.

He knew it was easy to drive people crazy.

"Can you help with that?" Qin Meirou hesitated.

"If it were an ordinary person who injured someone with a gun, I would definitely be more than happy to help with this, but the ghost rider committed the crime....... Let Chen Yi handle it. Yang Jian said: "I don't want to get involved in this matter, after all, I came to Dajing City for training, not to work." ”

"The location of the Ping An Hotel is not in Chen Yi's jurisdiction, this is Gao Ming's jurisdiction, but Gao Ming is not in working hours now, he will not be dispatched, I think you are in the hotel, if you are willing to help, you can solve this small problem as soon as possible, if the headquarters arranges, it will be at least half an hour before a special person rushes over to deal with it." "Qin Mei Judo.

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched slightly.

Do you want to pull yourself for free?

There are so many people in charge, why is it yourself every time, is it that I have shot too many times before, and the headquarters thinks that I am so good?

Yang Jian immediately sneered: "Chen Yi who is not in the jurisdiction doesn't care, and he doesn't care about Gao Ming during working hours, so I'm going to take care of it? Am I not at all on the table at the headquarters? Arrange all the thankless things for me? Or is it that after Zhao Jianguo resigned, someone was dissatisfied with me and deliberately made things difficult for me?"

"If you want me to take care of it, ten ghost candles, I'll do it immediately, isn't it just selling my life? The starting price you put out on your side, the starting force on my side, it can't be a free strong man again, right? I can't be worse than a part-time job. ”

"I'm sorry. After Qin Meirou said a word, she disconnected the communication.

Yang Jian's face sank slightly at this moment.

He felt that since Zhao Jianguo's resignation and the start of the captain's plan, many arrangements in the headquarters have had very serious problems.

The top group of ghost riders seem to have disappeared.

No, it can't be said to have disappeared, but it has begun to stop working.

People like themselves who don't have timely information begin to be frequently pulled up, and they can be called once.

If Zhao Jianguo was there, it would never be like this, Zhao Jianguo knows how to be measured, he didn't let himself support the last Zhongshan City incident, because he had just finished the supernatural bus incident at that time, so he was embarrassed to call, and finally took the initiative to go to Zhongshan City.

And now.

The airliner supernatural incident has just ended, and the problem of the soul bottle has been solved, and he has actually been arranged again.

"Now I have to admit that when I was in Dachang City, Zhao Kaiming was right, no one wants to see me rise as a sling, even if I solve the S-level supernatural event. Yang Jian stood up and looked down at the city outside: "So, I'm being suppressed invisibly?"

This kind of invisible suppression is not deliberate, but some ghost riders don't want to do things, and some things will naturally be pressed in the hands of others, and there will be more and more.

The greater the ability to do, the greater the responsibility, is fart.

The greater the ability, the smaller the responsibility is the reality.

Then, he remembered what Zhong Shan said at the airport before.

To become a captain, it is not enough to rely on merit and resume, you also need to have enough right to speak.

What Yang Jian lacks now is the right to speak.

"I remember that Tong Qian and Feng Quan are also in Dajing City, as well as Lin Luomei from the supernatural forum..... and Xiong Wenwen. Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

Working everywhere is not without gain, and he also knows a group of people.

It's just that some people don't know that they have this potential influence.

"Bang!"

At this time, the gunshots rang out again, this time not one, but several gunfights in succession.

The deranged ghost rider from before seemed to have been counterattacked.

Then, there was a knock at his door.

This time, without waiting for Yang Jian to open the door, the door opened on its own.

During the day, Zhang Lei, whose face was stiff, stood at the dim doorway, looking at him with a somewhat weird smile: "Yang Jian, something happened, you know, right?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Yang Jian turned.

"I've been assigned to deal with it above, and I'll let you know when I pass by. ”

"There's no need, if you're willing to deal with it, just go." ”

If he refused, did he arrange for Zhang Lei to deal with it?

Really.

It's not that no one cares about it.

"I think it's better to say it, because just now, the ghost rider had a tendency to recover...... The environment has been affected. Zhang Lei said.

"Looks like we're going to have to change places for a while. Yang Jian said slowly.

The weird smile on Zhang Lei's face narrowed slightly: "If you can, I hope you come over and take a look, although I can handle it, but I am more confident that multiple people will take care of it." ”

Yang Jian paused slightly when he heard this.