"Okay."

Jiang Xiaobai didn't look at the words that appeared on the vellum paper again, but returned it to Yang Jian, frowned slightly, and then let go.

Of the six clues given by the human skin, the first five only mention a few words, but these five pieces of information, although not credible, have reference value.

This is also the reason why he took the initiative to approach Yang Jian.

"Come, drink, where are you going next?"

Jiang Xiaobai picked up the beer bottle, slammed it, and asked curiously.

He has his own ideas, if Yang Jian has nothing to do in the next period of time, he plans to negotiate with the person in charge of Dachang City, the 'Zhao Kaiming' who has not yet arrived in this place, and then consider whether to join the headquarters, or go it alone, or team up with Yang Jian.

Yang Jian picked up the beer bottle and took a sip, continued to bow his head and swiped his mobile phone, and said, "Make money and prepare for the future." ”

Jiang Xiaobai was speechless, how could he take it on, picked up the lamb skewer, took a big bite, and fell into deep thought.

"Maybe I should also make some money, selling game accounts can only be regarded as a small profit, and I can't make much money."

Jingle bell~

Yang Jian glanced at the caller number and pressed connect: "Hey, Uncle Wang, is there something wrong?" ”

Yang Jian did not avoid Jiang Xiaobai and turned on the speakerphone.

The voice on the other end of the phone came, speaking quickly and very anxiously: "Where are you now?" Can you come to me quickly, I want to talk to you about the previous matter, and the price can be discussed. ”

Yang Jian picked up the mutton skewers and took a bite, squinted slightly, and said, "I'm eating out, and I'm going to look for a job later, do you have anything to do?" If it weren't for something urgent, I think we could talk on the phone. ”

The voice on the other end of the phone was slightly vibrato: "There seems to be a ghost standing outside my cat's eye, and the door can't be opened!" ”

Yang Jian said: "500,000, I'll come over." ”

The voice on the other end of the phone was frightened, and the words were not clear: "Okay...... Hurry up! The locked door of my house just seemed to have twisted! ”

The phone hung up, Yang Jian put down the mutton skewers, looked at Jiang Xiaobai, frowned slightly, and said, "Now I have a business worth 100 million in my hands, do you want to join it." ”

100 million??

Jiang Xiaobai frowned slightly as he held the mutton skewers, and then remembered an advertisement he saw on the computer in Yang's bedroom.

Advertisement: 100 million to buy a imprisoned ghost, the degree of danger is not limited, and the law of killing is not limited......

"Let's go."

After paying, Yang Jian reached out and stopped a taxi and hurried towards the police department.

"Master, you're too slow, let me drive it."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the speed of 90 yards, it was still too slow.

The bald driver uncle held a cigarette, waved his hand, and said: "The speed limit on this road can only be driven at 90 yards at the earliest, if you don't do this, add 3,000 yuan, I will drive to 120 yards, and I will admit the illegal deductions." ”

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the location of the community on the mobile phone, frowned and analyzed.

The person calling for help is in the downtown area, and it is the fastest straight line, but it takes half an hour to rush from here at the earliest.

And Yang Jian deliberately chose a crooked road to the police department, and it took at least about an hour to get to the community, and at that time, people were estimated to be cold.

"National Police Agency? Head? Gold? ”

He had seen it on Yang Jian's computer before, and ghosts could not affect gold, but gold could imprison ghosts, as if it was a post made by a professor named 'Bruspie'.

The official also proves below, confirming that this post is true.

Jiang Xiaobai understood dumbly, since he wanted to catch ghosts, not to mention how dangerous ghosts were, if Yang Jian dared to open this mouth, he must know about this ghost, or he had come into contact with it!

Moreover, the National Police Agency is generally the place where the person in charge of the entire city has the most contact, and there must be containers for holding ghosts, and there will be no less!

Jiang Xiaobai, the previous person in charge, vaguely remembered that he called Zhou Zheng, but it was not clear later.

Jiang Xiaobai analyzed the reasons why Yang Jian chose this route, and at this time, on Yang Jian's forehead, a ghost eye opened, and the red light instantly covered the taxi, and the speed was pushed to 230 yards in an instant, almost bursting the table.

The bald driver's uncle disappeared from the driver's seat in an instant, appeared in the back row, and the cigarette in his mouth disappeared, hugging Jiang Xiaobai's arm, his body trembling: "Ghost......." ”

Jiang Xiaobai rolled his eyes, and slammed a knife on the back of the other party's head, and the bald driver looked over crying, and said, "Why are you hitting me." ”

"Sure enough, the back of people's heads in the novel are all lies!" Jiang Xiaobai snorted, and the knife fell again, this time with a little more strength.

The bald driver rolled his eyes, let go of his hand, and fainted.

The taxi drove down the road at an incredible speed, the red light flashed, and the taxi disappeared from sight, leaving behind a group of dazed drivers sitting in the car.

The taxi passed by the police station, and the red light instantly spread, and the surrounding world was enveloped in red light, but it quickly disappeared.

Bang!

There was a loud bang from the rear car cover, and Jiang Xiaobai looked back at an iron box three meters wide and one meter high.

Under normal circumstances, the front of the car would have been warped long ago, and the car should have been scrapped, or stopped in smoke.

But with the blessing of Yang Jian's supernatural power, the taxi was intact, and its speed increased again, almost instantly, crashing into the safety railing, but it did not cause any damage.

The taxi flew in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, it was on another straight road.

"It's the same supernatural power as me."

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the scenery around him that changed in the blink of an eye, thoughtfully.

If the white fog gathers on the car, maybe I can drive at that speed.

There was no time to try it now, so Jiang Xiaobai dispelled this idea and said, "Can you let the iron box in?" ”

Yang Jian raced the car, didn't turn his head back, and said: "There is gold in it, you can't move it in, but you can try, push it up, and I will cooperate with you here to make the car cover above you not exist." ”

"I'll try."

Jiang Xiaobai stood up straight, a faint red light enveloped him, and his body penetrated the car cover and inserted it horizontally into his abdomen, but no feeling came.

Standing on the roof of the car, the scene of the rapid regression around him had nothing to do with him, he took a step and stepped into the air.

Coming to the iron box, Jiang Xiaobai opened the box and looked at a large bag made of gold inside, like a body bag, he took it back to his seat, and the iron box behind him disappeared on the car cover in an instant.

"Supernatural powers can still be used like this?"

Jiang Xiaobai asked curiously.

Yang Jian said: "Send it to a depth of one thousand meters underground, your white mist is the same as my red light, it is all a ghost domain, if you have time, you can also try this." ”

"Ghost Domain?" Jiang Xiaobai groaned, thoughtful.

The bald driver next to him moved his fingers slightly, opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at the extra-large bag in Jiang Xiaobai's hand, which seemed to be a bag specially designed to hold people, rolled his eyes, and fainted again.