Chapter 147: Wang Xiaoqiang's ghost
"Bang~!"
"Bang~!"
Two gunshots rang out, several seconds apart, from which it can be judged that the speed of the shooting was not fast.
But these two shots were extremely efficient.
In an instant, two very skilled professionals fell here.
"At this level, none of you want to leave alive today. ”
Yang Jian glanced at the two corpses on the ground, and then pointed the gun at the third person, "So if you have any ability, use it as soon as possible, don't hide it, otherwise this will be the fate of the rest of you." ”
At this moment, everyone else showed a look of panic.
Judging from the current situation, the ability shown by this Yang Jian is really weird.
The trait weapon didn't do any damage to him, and his shot made it impossible to avoid at all, even if he hid under the table, he couldn't escape the result of his head blooming.
"Hallucinations, what you see is hallucinations, don't be fooled, the person sitting in front of you in front of you is just a fake, the real one is hidden somewhere else. Suddenly, at this time, Wang Xiaoqiang drank in a deep voice and immediately reminded everyone.
It doesn't matter if these people can take Yang Jian or not.
It is best to deal with it, and if it can't be dealt with, it can complete their task of cannon fodder, and help yourself find out the details of Yang Jian.
This is important.
Hallucination?
After getting the news, Lei Hu suddenly took out a smoke bomb from his waist, immediately pulled the pull ring and threw it to the ground.
The next moment.
A faint golden smoke filled the air.
"What is this? Which kind person will explain it to me?" Yang Jian, who was sitting next to the table, was a little unstable.
As if the signal was affected, there was a feeling that it was going to disappear.
"It's just a smoke bomb of special characteristics, containing gold ingredients, specially used to show those invisible ghosts, especially practical in this small environment, no wonder those dozens of bullets hit you before There was no at all, it turned out to be a hallucination we generated, you guy is really tricky. Lei Hu said coldly while looking around.
He didn't care about leaking the information, if he could take this opportunity to determine Yang Jian's location, it would be the best.
"So that's the case, rare good equipment, it's not sold on the Internet, I don't know how much it costs, it must be very expensive. ”
Yang Jian's voice came from another place and did not appear in front of the table.
"There~!" thunder tiger shouted.
The other two immediately shot two arrows with their crossbows.
"Toot, toot!"
The sound of arrows nailing into the doorboard sounded, and a figure stood there in the midst of the golden smoke, motionless, as if pinned.
"Whoa, whoa~!"
To be on the safe side, the two men fired several more arrows, and did not dare to approach cautiously until it was fully confirmed that the man had been crucified.
"Be careful. ”
The two were unusually cautious, and slowly approached with their weapons.
But when they got closer, they suddenly found that the person nailed to the door was not Yang Jian at all, but the president of one of the clubs.
The boss had two arrows stuck in his head, which killed him with one blow, and he also had multiple wounds on his body that were pierced by arrows.
He died a terrible death.
"But do you really think that smoke bombs can show me? You ordinary people are crazy to make money, when did you have the idea that you can kill the ghost rider?" Yang Jian's figure appeared behind them, and there was another gun in his hand at the moment, which he had just picked up on the ground.
Two guns were held against the back of the heads.
The cold metal touch made them tense and sweated.
"Yang, Yang Jian, we are also taking money to do things, let us go, this time we admit it, we will definitely not go against you in the future. They raised their hands and begged for mercy.
"Okay. Yang Jian said.
The two couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Bang~!
Shots rang out, and the two bodies fell out.
"I'm not in the mood in this life, and I'll forgive you in the next life. Yang Jian said with a cold face.
After entering the ghost domain, no one here wants to leave.
His current ghost domain could easily cover the entire conference hall, and from the moment he entered the door, these people had already entered his ghost domain.
It's ridiculous, no one has noticed it until now.
I have to say that this ability is indeed incomprehensible.
"Then the next one. Yang Jian looked for other targets.
See this scene.
Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't sit still anymore.
If he continues like this, he will be killed by Yang Jian, his ability is too good for ordinary people, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he can play with everyone just by relying on this hand illusion.
Not to mention dealing with him, even surviving from Yang Jian is a huge problem.
"Sure enough, if you want to deal with the ghost riders, you have to go to the ghost handlers. Wang Xiaoqiang walked into the smoke with a cold face and went straight to the location where the gunshots rang out.
As he walked, he took off his valuable suit and shirt as well.
Wang Xiaoqiang is naked,
What kind of body was that? blue, black flesh, old skin covered in corpse spots, and white skin without a trace of blood.
Three or four parts that did not resemble a human body were forcibly sewn together with gold threads.
Moreover, although the wounds are tightly sutured, they have never been able to heal, just like the bodies of different creatures are put together, and it is impossible to heal at all.
Ordinary people like this have long since died.
But Wang Xiaoqiang did not die, on the contrary, he was still alive and well, and there was no sign of revival of the ghost.
Strictly speaking, he is not a ghost rider in the true sense of the word, and he does not control a terrible ghost.
He is a product of the laboratory, a man-made existence, and all this is thanks to his biological brother, Wang Xiaoming.
That is, the internationally renowned Professor Bruce Pie.
Just when Wang Xiaoqiang walked towards Yang Jian.
Yang Jian, who was in the ghost domain, strangely felt that his ghost domain was shrinking, as if it had been forcibly suppressed by something, and the scope of influence could not be expanded.
"Huh?"
Yang Jian looked at Wang Xiaoqiang.
"I don't care what kind of ability you have, but since I'm done, although I may not be able to kill you, there is no problem in imprisoning you. Wang Xiaoming said with a cold face.
"Let's do it~!"
As he walked, a monstrous piece of flesh fell to the ground.
Keep walking.
Another piece of flesh fell from Wang Xiaoming's body.
The stitched gold thread collapsed, and a large piece of the body was already missing, which looked weird and terrifying.
And just as the flesh on his body fell to the ground.
In the golden smoke that had not yet dispersed, a vague humanoid silhouette suddenly appeared.
This person picked up the flesh and blood on the ground, and then slowly followed behind Wang Xiaoqiang.
Apparently.
It is absolutely impossible for someone to be following him at this moment.
It's ghosts.
A real ghost.
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