Around 6 a.m.

The office doorknob twisted and gently pushed inside.

Crunch~

The person who came was about 1.8 meters, wearing a special black dress, black leather shoes, carrying a large black bag, thin cheeks, a pair of sunglasses, and a lit cigarette in his mouth.

Zhao Kaiming's eyes locked on the golden body bag beside Jiang Xiaobai, squinted slightly, nodded, and said, "Very good......"

The phone in his bag vibrated and interrupted him, and a call came, and the ringtone rang:

Are you ready kids?

You ready? The children?

Aye， aye， captain!

Yes, Captain!

I can't hear you!

Too quiet!

Aye， aye， captain!

Yes, captain......

"......" Zhao Kaiming's face darkened, he hurriedly rummaged through his bag, looked for his mobile phone, saw the caller number, his eyes froze, he pressed connect, put down the bag and walked out of the office: "Hey, little nephew, what's wrong?" ”

Yang Jian turned his head and glanced at Jiang Xiaobai, looked at each other, and the corners of his mouth pulled uncontrollably.

I wanted to laugh, but I didn't think it was funny.

Don't laugh, the phone ringtone of the person in charge of Dachang City is so eye-catching.

"Uncle, my dad came back from work today, and he was ...... by the car without knowing what was going on."

In the corridor aisle, Zhao Kaiming smoked a cigarette, listened to the voice on the other end of the mobile phone, and spit out a flue:

"Little nephew, you stay at the third grandfather's house first, and after the matter is dealt with on my side, I will come over to handle the aftermath."

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Kaiming glanced at the end of the corridor aisle, there was nothing there, he spat on the ground, and said secretly: "Soon, I will be able to resurrect you soon!" ”

Entering the office and closing the door, Zhao Kaiming took off his sunglasses, a pair of jet-black eyes were blazing, but there were bloodshot in them.

Apparently it was caused by not sleeping well.

He pulled over a chair, sat on it, took out a stack of documents, flipped through them, looked at the two of them again, and said: "Yang Jian, a native of Meishan Village, Dachang City, Yang Town, a certain province, was born on January 1, and is now nineteen years old, twenty years old. ”

"Jiang Bai, a native of Yuexia Village, Yongzhen, Dachang City, a certain province, was born on July 15, and is now nineteen years old, and he is twenty years old."

Zhao Kaiming turned the page again and said: "You are not called Jiang Xiaobai, but Jiang Bai, your pre-use operator 'Xia Xiaxue' has checked the eighteenth generation of your ancestors, and she has touched your whole body and understands it clearly." ”

Yang Jian looked at Jiang Xiaobai strangely, thoughtful.

Zhao Kaiming put down the information of the two of them, thought about it, took out a cigarette and lit it, and said: "I'm just doing things for the headquarters, whether you join the headquarters or not, if you want to ask, just ask." ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Is there a way to prolong the recovery of the ghost when you join the headquarters?" ”

"It's still under study for the time being."

In other words, joining the headquarters, there is no way to prolong the revival of the ghost for the time being.

Yang Jian thought for a while, frowned slightly, and said, "If you let the ghost die and you become an alien, is there a record of such a similar situation at the headquarters?" ”

Zhao Kaiming shook his head and said, "I don't know what you're talking about, there are no relevant records in the database of the headquarters." ”

Jiang Xiaobai turned his head and glanced at Yang Jian, and the two nodded at the same time, the headquarters is not worth joining now.

Yang Jian said: "There's no problem, this ghost will be sold to you for 100 million, or sold to the headquarters." ”

Selling ghosts is their main purpose here, and by the way, I asked the headquarters if there is a way to prolong the recovery of ghosts.

Since there is no one, and I don't know, there is no need to talk about it any further.

Jiang Xiaobai kicked the golden body bag next to him, and the body bag squirmed for a while and didn't move.

Zhao Kaiming squinted slightly, looked at the golden body bag, and nodded thoughtfully: "Yes!" ”

He immediately inquired about Yang Jian's bank card, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Five minutes later, 160 million arrived.

Zhao Kaiming said: "The extra 60 million will help me watch Dachang City for three days, if there is a supernatural event, you can solve it if you want to, and if you don't want to solve it, just watch it." ”

Yang Jian frowned slightly and didn't say anything.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't say anything, 20 million a day, a supernatural event happened, whether you want to solve it depends on your mood, this deal is very cost-effective.

"Gone." Jiang Xiaobai got up and moved his somewhat stiff arm, this is the reaction of holding the mobile phone for a long time, not the numbness of the supernatural recovery, stiffness, and it takes a little strength to move.

Yang Jian got up, followed behind him, looked down at the 8 zeros behind the bank card, and there was a 1 in front, he knew that he had made a fortune.

Although there are 80 million yuan that are not his own, this money is enough to leave to his parents, and he can also arrange the future, and by the way, find a way to prolong the recovery of the ghost.

After all, people don't want to die.

Walking out of the office one after the other, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly turned his head and looked at the end of the corridor, which was empty and empty.

Yang Jian also turned his head to look, didn't see anything, and said, "What's wrong?!" ”

"I felt like a pair of eyes were peeking at me just now, maybe it's an illusion!"

"Peeping?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, a ghost eye on his forehead opened, turned left and right, locked at the end of the corridor, and there was still nothing under the ghost's eyes.

"Can't you see a ghost eye?"

Yang Jian thought of Jiang Xiaobai's white coffin, which could only be seen by the three ghosts, his neck, arms, and two ghost eyes came out and looked towards the end of the corridor.

Still nothing.

"Maybe it's really a delusion." Yang Jian groaned and closed the three ghost eyes, he now has a total of five ghost eyes, three of which can be moved at will, and the remaining two ghost eyes are on his arm, which are stuck by the old newspaper and cannot be moved.

"I'm starving, let's go to dinner, you're in for a treat." Jiang Xiaobai didn't notice anything, turned around and went downstairs.

"I know a mixed sauce noodle is delicious." Yang Jian followed.

"You're 80 million, and you're still so stingy?"

"Okay then, add another egg."

The two left the police department and got into a taxi to leave.

At the end of the hallway, the shadows flowed like water, and a man stood in the dark, or a ghost!

It turned its head slightly to look at the departing taxi, shifted its position, turned its back in the direction the taxi was leaving, and gradually disappeared in place.

In the office, Zhao Kaiming smoked a cigarette, walked over and opened the golden body bag, the surrounding environment of the ghost baby was distorted, and the white mist emerged, just when it was about to enter the white mist ghost domain, Zhao Kaiming raised his slap, ignored the ghost domain, and slapped it directly!

Syllable!

The ghost baby's neck turned, and five clear palm prints appeared on his face.

It covered its face, disappeared from it in an instant, stood up on all fours, roared, and pounced.

"Damn, don't be honest with Lao Tzu!"

Zhao Kaiming raised his slap, his fierce face was revealed, and he slapped it again.

Syllable!

After a while, Zhao Kaiming held the ghost baby in one hand, opened the window, threw it outside, and said, "Stay away from Jiang Bai and Yang Jian, and go to the nearby village." ”

After doing all this, Zhao Kaiming sighed: "Soon, when it grows and completes, my plan can be executed." ”