At this moment.

Liu Xiaoyu's personal communication room was already full of people, all of whom were several very influential persons in charge of the headquarters, and the leader was Cao Yanhua, who was the vice minister.

All of them had their eyes fixed on the screen on the communication desk.

The screen showed a bloody picture of a headless corpse lying on the ground, and half of Yang Jian's pale, dead face.

This image is from the camera on Yang's satellite positioning phone, so there is no doubt about the authenticity.

Although Liu Xiaoyu had already cried and told them this fact just now, everyone was silent when they really saw this scene.

Yang Jian is dead?

Yang Jian, a well-known ghost eye in the supernatural circle, died on an ordinary street in the city, his body was separated, and his head was split in half, which was terrible.

And Yang Jian was not involved in a supernatural incident and died, but was suspected to have been killed by someone in the circle of friends.

Before, some people kept reporting that a whole street near the Ping An Hotel had disappeared, and Li Jun rushed over to check and guess that he was involved in a ghost domain, and now it seems that this should be caused by the revival of the ghost after Yang Jian's death.

"It's terrible. ”

After a moment of silence, many people had only one thought in their minds.

It's not just the problems that come with one person dying, it's a series of chain reactions that make the group of them dumbfounded and don't know how to deal with it.

Once the news of the killing of Ghost Eye Yang Jian spreads, how many ghost riders will resign directly? Even if they don't resign, who of them will dare to stay here? If there is a large number of personnel fluctuations, what will happen to the ghost painting incident? Can it be resolved smoothly?

In addition, after Yang Jian's death, the ghost has a tendency to recover, otherwise the street would not have disappeared, and once he is completely recovered, what level of supernatural event will it be?

It is estimated that the starting point must be defined as A-level.

In other words, a considerable number of people will be assigned to deal with Yang Jian's ghosts.

"What should the deputy minister do now?" Yang Jian is dead...... Shen Liang also had a little shock on his face.

Although he was not convinced, he still felt a little cold when he saw Yang Jian's corpse with his own eyes.

He knew very well that Yang Jian had life-saving things such as substitute death dolls and ghost candles in his hands, and he would normally be fine, but now he died without even having a chance to light the ghost candle, and the red candle was lying next to the corpse, soaked in blood, extremely eye-catching.

Cao Yanhua's face was gloomy and terrifying, he had never been in such a bad mood in his life as he was today.

Anger, shame, almost overwhelmed his sanity.

He clenched his fists tightly, his muscles bulged, and at this moment there was even the urge to kill.

"Call, make a phone call, contact Jiang Shangbai, and ask if it was done by their circle of friends. Cao Yanhua forcibly suppressed all his anger, gritted his teeth and said coldly,

What the?

Yang Jian was killed by someone in the circle of friends?

Cao Yanhua's words made many people who didn't know about it stunned, but those who knew the news before seemed very calm.

"I'll get in touch now. "One of the people in charge immediately started calling.

Although the possibility of suspicion is very high, Cao Yanhua is still sensible, so he wants to confirm this fact.

Soon.

In the conference room on the top floor of Ping An Building.

Jiang Shangbai, who had been sitting here for a meeting, had not left his mobile phone ringing.

Jiang Shangbai took out his mobile phone and looked at it, falling into a little hesitation.

"Did the headquarters call? If so, it should be Xingshi who asked for the guilt, it seems that Mr. Fang has succeeded, and most of Yang Jian is ...... He's dead. Someone sneered.

Others breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Jian's death means that many people in the circle of friends can sit back and relax, and they don't have to disappear and die in a daze like Zhang Jian, Mr. Fei, and He Tianxiong.

"How can I reply to this call?" Jiang Shangbai fell silent.

Yang Jian died, and he didn't seem happy, but felt that the matter was serious.

There was nothing wrong with Yang Jian wanting to do something to the circle of friends before, but after killing Yang Jian, the trouble has not decreased, and it is estimated that the circle of friends will face the means of the headquarters.

"Just said to Cao Yanhua that Yang Jian was killed by us, and this is the reply of our circle of friends. ”

At this time, the elevator opened, and Fang Shiming appeared in front of everyone, his face was not very good at the moment, the cold sweat on his forehead had not dissipated, it seemed that he had experienced a very dangerous thing just now, but his expression was still calm.

"Mr. Fang, maybe you can take a look around, you don't need to admit it so quickly, it's good to delay a little time. Someone suggested.

Fang Shiming said: "Do you think this news can be hidden?"

He glanced at everyone, except for Jiang Shangbai, there may not be no people from the headquarters, he can clearly know every move of the headquarters, and the headquarters also knows most of the intelligence information in the circle of friends.

They know each other well, so it's impossible to hide it completely in such a big matter.

Instead of being submissive, it is better to admit it directly and face it strongly.

It is absolutely stupid to show weakness at this time.

"Jiang Shangbai, you can say whatever you want, if Cao Yanhua dares to take any action, tell him that I can defeat Yang Jian, I can also defeat Li Jun, defeat Cao Yang, and kill all the captains under him, so that his headquarters will become an empty shell, if he knows the current affairs, today's incident will be regarded as if it has not happened. ”

"The circle of friends is still the same circle of friends as before, and this ghost painting incident will also help you, and by the way, you will help Yang Jian collect the body. ”

Fang Shiming was not blindly tough, he gave Cao Yanhua a little step.

"Mr. Fang, isn't it a bit inappropriate to let this out?" Some people's eyelids jumped, feeling that this was adding fuel to the fire.

Fang Shiming smiled coldly: "What kind of person is Cao Yanhua? An ordinary politician, what else can this kind of person do except compromise? They are all looking ahead and looking backwards, and they have to take care of the overall situation, and they are afraid that the situation will get out of control, and they don't want to expand their losses, and if Yang Jian dies, he is willing to add a few more captains?"

"Even if he has the courage, there are ministers above, and there are people above the ministers...... It wasn't his turn. ”

"Do you know why I didn't join the headquarters, and would rather stay in the circle of friends and be the CEO of the company? On the contrary, a few team members around him had to pay attention to it, so as not to suddenly retaliate, but they were just a few inconspicuous little people, and they couldn't do anything big. ”

"Jiang Shangbai, now my words are clear enough. ”

"You're the boss, if you decide, then I have nothing to say. Jiang Shangbai shook his head slightly, he connected the phone and connected with the people at the headquarters.

Moments later, the phone hung up.

End of communication.

In the communications room of the headquarters.

Cao Yanhua suppressed his voice and asked, "What did Jiang Shangbai say?"

The manager who called, his face was also ugly, and he found his mobile phone: "Admit it, the circle of friends said that Yang Jian was killed by them, this is your explanation to the deputy minister, if the deputy minister wants to do something to the circle of friends, they will accompany them, and they don't mind beating out a few more of our captains, so that we have no one available." ”

"And they also said that as long as we treat today's incident as if it never happened, they will help each other to deal with the ghost painting incident, and they will also collect Yang Jian's body. ”

Before Hua finished speaking, Cao Yanhua's eyes were red, and he kicked Liu Xiaoyu's work chair in front of him away: "This group of dogs is simply too deceitful, give me an order, let everyone put things in their hands for the time being, even if it is a ghost painting incident, don't deal with it for the time being, for half a day, I will give them half a day of the incident and knock me out of the circle of friends." ”

"All the industries related to the circle of friends are blocked, all the people involved are arrested, and if they resist, they will be killed directly. ”

"Let Qin Lao go to Ping'an Mansion and bring the murderer who killed Yang Jian over. ”

This attitude of reply ignited Cao Yanhua's anger, he couldn't even wait for a night, and he was about to start dealing with this circle of friends.

"Calm down, Deputy Minister, if you do this at this time, the situation will be completely out of control, in case the mermaid in the circle of friends dies, we may really have to kill a few more captains, the overall situation is important." Someone's face changed drastically, and he immediately began to persuade.

"Yang Jian is dead, we can't add a few more ghost handlers for the sake of a dead person, this kind of retaliatory action is wrong. ”

"The top priority is the ghost painting incident, and the problem of the resurgence of ghosts after Yang Jian's death, and the circle of friends has to deal with it, but not now. ”

The vast majority of people did not agree with Cao Yanhua's order.

"How are the rules set, do you need me to tell you again? Yang Jian is a person in charge, and the people in the circle of friends killed one of our responsible persons, and in this case, we must not let it go. Cao Yanhua roared: "Calm down, if you don't deal with the circle of friends, we will be finished." ”

"This matter is too serious, we have to inform the minister, and the deputy minister is now too emotional, in this case we can refuse your order, and I will write a report afterwards. Still no one agrees with his actions.

Shen Liang was silent, he squinted his eyes slightly, and he knew very well why this scene was going on.

It's just that I don't want Yang Jian's death to affect other people.

Everyone wants a stop loss.

And at the door.

Liu Xiaoyu, who was crying with red eyes, was stunned for a while when he saw the scene of the quarrel inside.

It seems that Yang Jian's death is no longer so important.

meanwhile

On a street covered in red light, a headless corpse lay quietly on the cold ground, a head cut in half by something lay near the corpse, blood flowing from the broken neck, soaking everything around it in a pool of blood.

As time passed, less and less blood flowed from the corpse, and the surrounding pool of blood gradually coagulated, leaving only coldness and death.

No one dared to approach the corpse.

After passers-by found out, they only stayed away in horror, and some picked up the phone to report the crime.

But they wouldn't notice that the corpse was still clutching an old wooden music box in its hands.

The music box opened a corner, and it was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen, but it revealed an indescribable ominous aura, as if it was out of place with this world, and it belonged to some old object that had been eliminated.

Ding, ding......

A crisp, ethereal sound reverberates around, like a child with a good voice singing around you, and this voice will feel very pleasant and beautiful when you listen to a single note, but when these notes are combined to form a piece of music, it gives people an indescribable weirdness, emptiness, despair and horror.

Strangely enough, although the people around them were frightened away after discovering the body, no one heard the voice, perhaps the voice was too small for them to notice, or maybe the strange note was not beating for them.

Regardless, the music coming out of the music box is real.

The only listener was the headless corpse lying in a pool of blood in front of him.

Such a scene seems infiltrating and terrifying.

However, as time passed, the cold corpse was originally silent in darkness, and the consciousness of a living person who should have disappeared gradually returned, as if an undead spirit was being brought back from hell by the bell in the music box.

No one noticed that on Yang Jian's split head, a pair of eyes that were dead and silent, without a trace of brilliance, gradually regained a little luster.

The lost consciousness is returning.

The heaviness, tiredness, and coldness of dying began to dissipate.

A thought and consciousness that belonged to Yang Jian gradually woke up, and the music that was vague became clearer and clearer.

At this moment, Yang Jian was sure that he had heard.

He heard the sound of music box music echoing in his head, and this voice seemed to have some incredible ability to wake him up from the slumber of death, just like a normal person being woken up by an alarm clock.

"Me, still alive?"

I don't know how long it has been, but at a certain time, Yang Jian's consciousness has completely recovered, and he can think normally, and his thoughts are clearer and more thorough than ever.

Without pain, tiredness, coldness, hunger and other physical factors, his mind reached the best state of his life.

He was more awake than ever.

However, this state is very unreasonable, because Yang Jian has not only left his body now, but also split in half, in this case, the consciousness cannot exist at all, and he should have died a long time ago.

But Yang Jian now understands very clearly that he is still alive.

Although his physical condition was no longer enough to sustain him, some terrible curse kept his consciousness alive.

"Was it the curse of the music box that kept me alive? It seems that the previous choice was the right one, and although I admit that I had an element of gambling, it seems that I made the right bet. Yang Jian thought very clearly.

gave up the dead doll, gave up lighting the ghost candle, and desperately pressed his life on this music box.

It takes a lot of courage.

Because Yang Jian doesn't know much about this thing, he doesn't know its true role and ability at all, and he has no bottom in his heart.

But the result is still relatively good, he is still alive and has not been killed.

"But the current state seems to be terrible. ”

He found that although he was "alive", he could not see anything clearly in front of him, it was pitch black, his eyes seemed to be necrotic, and he had lost the ability to see.

There is no vision.

I seem to be able to hear things next to my ears.

An eerie ringtone formed into a short piece of music, and it reverberated and repeated, repeating itself over and over again, seemingly never stopping.

It was a sound that didn't seem to reverberate next to my ears to describe it more like it was coming directly to my head.

Accompany the surroundings of consciousness.

It's like a strange soundtrack inserted in the middle of a movie, which is very abrupt.

"But now it doesn't seem like the time for me to care about this, the weird attacks that I used to do before seem to have stopped, and I should think about how I can recover now......" Yang Jian's clear thinking told himself that the crisis was not over.