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Yang Jian gave the choice to Wang Xiaoming.
Since this Professor Bruce Pie is so aware of righteousness and selflessness, he must know what to do.
As long as he killed Wu Yue, Yang Jian was sure that the deletion of the file was for the sake of the overall situation, without any personal desires, and in this case, he could barely forgive.
If you can't do it.
It's just a perfunctory lie, Yang Jian will not hesitate to use the power of the ghost to solve this Wang Xiaoming with his own hands.
So, now that the gun is in Wang Xiaoming's hands, what will he do?
Yang Jian is looking forward to it.
Now.
Zhao Jianguo was silent, and Li Jun, the special operations major general on the side, did not speak.
They know.
It's a deal.
With the life of an ordinary person, in exchange for an Interpol for the country.
Wang Xiaoming looked at the pistol in front of him, and then looked at Wu Yue on the side.
"Wang, Professor Wang, don't listen to Yang Jian's nonsense, he is borrowing a knife to kill people, even if he kills me, he may not join Interpol, and I have made a great contribution to the company, whether it is to maintain the operation of the laboratory's funds, or in the acquisition of ghosts....."
At this moment, Wu Yue panicked.
Others don't know Wang Xiaoming's character, but he knows it very well.
For the sake of the world, in order to be able to solve the growing number of paranormal events, he can do anything, including...... Kill yourself.
"Wu Yue, you don't need to say much, the value of Yang Jian is indeed more important than you, you can change a general manager without the company, but without Yang Jian, there is one less person responsible for the supernatural event in Dachang City, and the average loss behind a supernatural event, you know very well. ”
Wang Xiaoming stretched out his hand and picked up the pistol and stood up: "So, your value is far less than him, and now I want you to sacrifice it." ”
"Your wife and daughter are raised by me, and you have no worries. ”
"Bang!"
Gunshots rang out.
Wang Xiaoming shot at Wu Yue without hesitation.
But Wu Yue was frightened and hugged his head directly, and luckily dodged this shot.
"Run!"
At this moment, Wu Yue was already about to collapse, and he was about to flee like crazy.
"Death is lighter than a feather, heavier than Mount Tai, everyone has a time when it is time to sacrifice, now it's your turn, you shouldn't run, so you will only be more miserable. ”
"Bang!"
A scream sounded, Wu Yue didn't know where he was hit, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.
Wang Xiaoming walked over with a gun and aimed it at his head, there was no so-called unbearable on his face, only a kind of consciousness.
A kind of consciousness that does not hesitate to kill people with his own hands for the sake of righteousness.
"Wait, wait a minute, Professor Wang, do you still remember that I invited you to a great health care? Your wife was introduced by me......" Wu Yue's face was covered with sweat and trembling, he propped up his hands and pleaded.
"Bang!"
Before he could finish speaking, a third gunshot rang out.
Wu Yue fell in a pool of blood, his body was still twitching, his eyes were open, and his vitality was rapidly disappearing.
Soon.
There was an increasingly cold corpse on the ground.
Wu Yue died.
From beginning to end, Li Jun, a major general of special operations on the side, and Zhao Jianguo, the captain of the Interpol, watched this incident happen.
They didn't stop it.
Although they all have this ability.
This thing is different from Yang Jian's murder at the beginning, this is Wang Xiaoming's shot, and this result is also the best for everyone.
Yang Jian needs Wu Yue's death to prove that there are no internal ghosts making trouble within Interpol, and it also proves that Wang Xiaoming is really dedicated to the public, which is worth believing.
Li Jun needs Wu Yue to die, his duty is to protect Wang Xiaoming, Wu Yue does not die, Yang Jian may make a move, and then Wang Xiaoming's life will be threatened.
Zhao Jianguo needs Wu Yue to die, and he needs an explanation from the criminal police.
Wang Xiaoming also needs Wu Yue to die, in order to let Yang Jian join Interpol and contribute to the country, but also to successfully complete the next transaction.
Maybe he doesn't deserve to die, he's also doing things for the company.
But the situation wanted him to die, and he had to die.
And his own value is not enough for others to save his life.
"Now you're satisfied?"
Wang Xiaoming walked back, put the gun on the table, and pushed it in front of Yang Jian.
"After a period of time, I will go to the Interpol assessment, once the assessment is passed, I will join the Interpol and start to solve the supernatural incident for the country, the problem of the supernatural incident file in Huanggang Village is solved, but I still don't want the file to be tampered with in the future, if it is tampered with, I have the right to know." ”
Wang Xiaoming said, "You have become an Interpol, as long as your credit is big enough, some confidential things will not be hidden from you." ”
"Well, now that this matter has been settled, then we can start talking about acquisitions. Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and he lifted the body bag next to him and placed it on the table.
A cold, corpse-smelling smell emanated from the bag.
"How much are the two ghosts, and the ghost coffin I brought out of the village after I got it? By the way, I have these two things, each of which is very precious, and you have to pay a high price. ”
Once the conflict is resolved, the discussion of interests begins.
"I don't know much about business, you can make an offer, as long as you are satisfied, of course, provided that the company has the money you need. Wang Xiaoming said: "I just need to go back to the ghost coffin today." ”
Do you mean to let your lion open his mouth?
Yang Jian began to think in his heart.
This ghost coffin is a time bomb, it must not be kept, it is the best that can be sold, and this Wang Xiaoming is really eager to get this ghost coffin, and he is sorry for his hard work if he doesn't sell it at a good price.
Let me do the math in my heart.
If the market price of a ghost is 100 million,
The ghost in the ghost coffin plus the ghost is two ghosts, which is worth 200 million.
In addition, the previous Wu Yue said that the premium was 50%, that is, 300 million.
It's hard to think about.
I'm about to become a billionaire, something I couldn't have dreamed of when I was in school.
After thinking about it for a while, Yang Jian quickly spoke: "The ghost coffin is very special, not only is it as simple as a ghost, but it also has special abilities, I think it is at least worth it...... 500 million. ”
"Okay, it's 500 million, who is the manager of the financial department? Wang Xiaoming turned around and shouted.
Immediately, Sun Lihong came over nervously and scared: "Okay, okay Professor Wang." ”
“......”
promised so happily, and if you don't agree with each other, you will pay money, is this price low?
Now I don't know if it's in a hurry.
But when I saw Zhao Jianguo and Li Jun, I felt this serious atmosphere again.
Yang Jian felt that if he changed his words, it would be a very bad thing.
Blame the shy.
But there's nothing you can't put down in front of money.
"500 million is just a ghost coffin, I worked hard to transport it out of the village, and I also dismantled a sports car, these costs have to be counted...... Add another 50 million. Yang Jian stubbornly found an excuse to increase the price.
"Okay, then call another 50 million. Wang Xiaoming said.
Depend on.
It's still low.
Sure enough, poverty limited my imagination.
Damn it.
I should have read more books if I knew it, otherwise I wouldn't be embarrassed to speak because I had too much money.
Yang Jian still wanted to increase the price, but he really couldn't pull this face.
If you continue to increase the price, you will really lose face at all.
"Forget it, it should be regarded as a good deed, but Feng Quan, I have to sell it for a good price. Yang Jian felt that he should knock a stroke on Feng's body.
This guy didn't pit himself less in Huanggang Village.
Good brother.
It's up to you to get rich.
Yang Jian touched the body bag in front of him.
As if touching not a corpse, but a bag of money.
"Well, it's a pleasure to work with. ”
Seeing that the price was negotiated, Wang Xiaoming became a little excited, and then he said, "General Li, are you bothering you to transport the ghost coffin back to the laboratory?"
"Of course. ”
Li Jun stood up, and he immediately led a group of security guards from the laboratory to prepare to carry the ghost coffin.
Yang Jian said: "A kind reminder, there is a ghost in the ghost coffin, and after opening the ghost coffin, the ghost will run out, you have to be careful...... If something goes wrong, I'm not responsible for after-sales. ”
"Thank you. ”
Li Jun glanced back at Yang Jian,
"Let the people in the company talk to you about the next transaction, I still have something to go back to the laboratory, so I will stay soon." ”
Seeing that the ghost coffin was being moved, Wang Xiaoming couldn't stand up impatiently, and he immediately prepared to leave.
"Huh?"
You're leaving?
Feng Quan, you don't want it, I'm going to slaughter it ruthlessly.
Yang Jian felt that he had made a big mistake at this time.
This Feng Quan ...... It doesn't seem to be worth much.
"Mr. Yang, please advise me, I am responsible for the following transactions, I don't know if Mr. Yang has any opinions?"
Sun Lihong on the side took a slight breath and said a little nervously.