Chapter Ninety-One: Good Knife Technique!

"First of all, regarding this supernatural event, according to the judgment of professionals, it should be not easy, and I hope everyone will do what they can......"

"Professionals?" The middle-aged man in Tang costume who was holding a folding fan opened the fan and shook it lightly, "Did you invite someone else in your hotel?" ”

"Well, after all, the bounty is publicly issued, and there are still some people who come to apply, and a few people came one after another a few hours ago, and they are inspecting the room."

As Manager Wang was talking, the door was pushed open, and two people walked in one after another.

At the head was a tall, thin young man with a knife behind his back and a white strip of cloth wrapped around his arm, on which were painted circles of red spell marks.

Behind the young man, a young woman in jeans, a T-shirt, and a ponytail looked like she was in her twenties.

"The two of you are back." Manager Wang smiled all over his face and hurriedly motioned for everyone to take a seat.

For a while, the small conference room was almost full, and the young man with a long knife on his back glanced at everyone present, and asked lightly: "These people are all psychics invited by Manager Wang?" ”

"Yes, there are many people and safety is guaranteed, I don't know how Mr. Ji did his inspection just now?"

The young man with the long knife glanced at everyone present: "Let's talk about the investigation later." However, I suggested that Manager Wang invite this person out first. ”

Manager Wang's originally professional smile suddenly froze on his face, what is the situation?

Jiang Zhou was also a little surprised, he followed the eyes of the young man surnamed Ji, and found that the person the other party said was the middle-aged man in Tang costume who spoke just now.

The middle-aged man in Tang costume was suddenly targeted, the expression on his face was still very indifferent, he smiled very reservedly, and asked, "Young man, why is this?" I rarely have a grudge against anyone, I don't know where I offended you? Why not give me your name? ”

This middle-aged man in Tang costume is very personable, and the man with the knife on his back doesn't look like a normal person now.

"You haven't offended me, you're just ...... I don't care if you lie to people outside, but I hate it when you appear in front of me. The man with the knife still had that expression, and if he hadn't seen his lips moving, he wouldn't have known that these unkind words came from his mouth.

The middle-aged man in Tang costume looked a little ugly.

He seemed to want to say something, but the man with the knife spoke again: "This is not the place where you come to cheat money, here, but there are really ghosts." ”

The tone seemed to suddenly become cold and eerie.

Even the temperature in the conference room seems to have dropped a bit.

The secretary behind Manager Wang suddenly lost her face, and she thought of what had happened recently.

The middle-aged man in Tang costume looked at each other's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little chill behind him.

But he still maintained his last stubbornness: "Hehe, little brother, I'm not here to cheat money, I'm a mountain dweller...... Yes! ”

The middle-aged man in Tang costume suddenly screamed, his body fell to the ground all of a sudden, and the chair he sat on was split in half at some point.

His slightly fat body fell to the ground, his buttocks were numb, and the cold air emanating from the man with the knife on his back couldn't help but ooze dense beads of sweat on his forehead, and he didn't even know how the other party made a move.

"I ...... I ......"

"I hate it when someone tests my patience, you can try again." The man with the knife said indifferently, the middle-aged man in Tang costume was pale and couldn't say a word.

Manager Wang also saw it, he glanced at the secretary, the secretary understood, took out the walkie-talkie, and soon two security guards entered the conference room and dragged out the middle-aged man in Tang costume who was still paralyzed on the ground.

"I ...... I also have a head and a face...... The presidents of Fuwang Group are all my guests...... I ......"

The personable middle-aged man in Tang costume dared to speak only after being carried into the corridor by two strong security guards, as if he wanted to maintain his last face, but no one in the room paid attention to him.

Jiang Zhou glanced at the man with the knife on his back.

Jiang Zhou could only feel the resentment, and he really didn't have the ability to judge the authenticity of the psychic.

Although Jiang Zhou is not a psychic, he often deals with ghosts, and the ghost aura that lingers on his body is very similar to that of a psychic.

"Mr. Ji is good at knife skills." The smile on Manager Wang's face was a little brighter, just now he saw that Ji Xian just raised his hand, and the chair was torn apart, and he didn't know how to make a move, with such a master, the probability of solving this supernatural incident was naturally greater.

"Polite words are not interesting, let's get straight to the point!" As Ji Xian spoke, he swept around the room, "I came here to offer a reward, but now, there are more and more people, how to divide the reward?" ”

"This ...... Let's divide the reward according to the merit, and those who can take more, if the matter is solved, I can add another 100,000 yuan, as long as you play a role, you will have the money to take. Manager Wang said.

"Meritorious?" Ji Xian sneered, "You are a layman, can you see the size of the credit?" After the matter is resolved, can no one talk about it? Do you know how to divide it? I don't want to waste time on these boring things, this time, whether I solve it with my junior sister or cooperate, I want 300,000 yuan, as well as the last psychic item! ”

"This ......"

Manager Wang was stunned for a moment, this Ji Xian is too domineering.

"Mr. Ji took everything, isn't it too much?" The man who came in with Jiang Zhou before and wore black-rimmed glasses said.

Ji Xian glanced at the man with glasses: "Do you think you are much better than the liar just now?" Beep less in front of me. ”

While Ji Xian was speaking, the neck of the man with glasses shrank, and he was speechless, this Ji Xian is indeed strong.

Ji Xian squared the knife on the table and said slowly: "Since I proposed that I want 300,000 and psychic items, I naturally think that I have this strength." I'm about to break through, I need this resource, I'm here today, I'm not afraid of offending people, this supernatural event is extremely difficult, if you quit, it may not be a good thing......"

Ji Xian's voice was sonorous and powerful, but when he said this, he didn't continue, he frowned and looked at Jiang Zhou beside him.

This guy ...... Touching the knife he had placed on the table.

"What are you doing?" Ji Xian frowned.

"Uh......" Jiang Zhou smiled, "I'm just curious about your knife." ”

Ji Yan smiled meaningfully and was about to speak, but Jiang Zhou continued: "I'm curious that you usually go to the street with a controlled knife and are not stopped by the police?" ”

Ji Xian's smile suddenly froze on his face.

He just said something very domineering, why is this kid's focus on this? The atmosphere in which he spoke was ruined.