Chapter 30: The Profiteers

"Isn't that ghost coming?"

Yang Jian stayed at home all night and never slept, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the direction of the gate very tiredly.

The door was not closed.

Because he wanted to be the first to see that ghost appear.

But things are not as perfect as I imagined.

"I can't keep this ghost here, and if the ghost has left here and doesn't plan to come back, I'm just wasting my time, and time is precious to me right now. ”

Yang Jian rubbed his bloodshot eyes to make himself sober and relaxed.

I had to be crazy to go on like this all night.

"If you can't find this ghost in a short time, then you have to be prepared for both. Yang Jian got up from the couch, he took a shower, packed his things and prepared to go out.

One is to find a way to survive if he can survive.

Second...... If you are really going to die, then it is necessary to earn a sum of money for your parents to provide for their old age in the future.

Carrying a schoolbag, Yang Jian walked out of this somewhat old residential building.

Looking up at the scorching sun outside, he felt a little dizzy.

"But the demons don't seem to be afraid of the sun. Yang Jian touched the back of his hand, but he didn't feel any abnormal reaction in that eye.

In other words, even during the day, ghosts may appear.

Folklore says that ghosts only appear at night, and now it seems that this statement has been overturned.

It can only be said that the light of the day can give people a certain sense of security and make people less afraid in their hearts.

"Boss, do you want to recycle your phone?"

Yang Jian came to a small shop on the side of the street that repaired mobile phones.

The owner of the mobile phone store glanced at it and said, "Big Brother doesn't accept it, only the smart phones that have been sold in the past two years." ”

Yang Jian sat down and said: "The mobile phone in my hand is not for sale, but these are the ones that I want to sell." ”

He took out the mobile phones that Zhang Wei, Wang Shanshan, Zhao Lei and others didn't want before from his schoolbag.

"So many, where did you steal it?" the boss paused for a moment, looking at the various models of smart phones, and looked at Yang Jian with some suspicion.

"My friend doesn't want it, give it to me, and besides, can you steal such a new mobile phone? boss, you can estimate the price, and if it is suitable, I will sell it all to you." Yang Jian said.

The boss looked at it, it was indeed a good product, the mobile phone was very new, the market price was two or three thousand, and the expensive one was seven or eight thousand.

"Your one is worthless, I can only give you three hundred. ”

"This one is good, I took one thousand, and this one thousand three ......" the boss estimated.

At this time, one of the mobile phones on the counter suddenly rang.

Yang Jian glanced at it, and it read: Dad.

God knows which classmate's dad this is.

"The owner called. The boss smiled: "When the time comes, I'm going to get into trouble, and I can only collect 500 for this mobile phone." ”

After that, I was going to turn off my phone.

Yang Jian picked it up and picked up the passage: "It's not the owner who called, it's a friend's father." ”

"Hey. ”

A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Is it Yang Jian?"

"It's me, who are you?" Yang said.

"Sure enough, Shanshan's mobile phone is on you, I am Wang Shanshan's father Wang Bin, I have something I want to find you, is it convenient for you over there? I want to meet you." Wang Bin said.

"It's Uncle Wang, I've had something to do in the past two days, I'm a little busy, and it's not very convenient. Yang Jian said.

Wang Bin said: "It won't delay you a lot, where are you? I'll drive to pick you up." ”

"Uncle Wang, just say it directly, I really have something to do here, and I can't leave for a while. Yang Jian said.

Wang Bin was silent for a while and said, "It's about my daughter Shanshan, do you know what happened to Shanshan at school that day?"

"Didn't Wang Shanshan tell you about the haunting of the school?" Yang said.

School Haunted?

On the other end of the phone, Wang Bin was stunned for a moment.

Is there such a ridiculous thing in these years?

But Wang Bin didn't laugh, because he thought of the school lockdown in the past two days, as well as some strange things that happened to his daughter Shanshan, and he felt that there was indeed something unusual in it.

"The school is haunted, do you high school students still believe this?" he asked rhetorically, a little confused.

"I didn't believe it before, but now I do. Yang Jian said: "What's wrong with Wang Shanshan? ”

Wang Bin said: "Maybe it's just that she has a nervous breakdown, is timid, and is scared, she always feels that something is looking for her and follows her...... And Sansa says you can help her. ”

"Is there something following her?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he thought for a moment: "Is it a baby?"

Infant?

Wang Bin remembered the palm prints in the bathroom, weren't they the baby's palm prints?

"You think my house is haunted?"

Wang Bin said: "I'm asking you very seriously, and please don't perfunctory me with haunting or something, Shanshan's situation is very bad, you know something and I hope you tell the truth, of course, as a reward, I won't owe you." ”

He is a successful man, how can he believe in the nonsense of the haunted.

Yang Jian groaned.

Judging from Wang Bin's tone and attitude on the phone, Wang Shanshan has indeed encountered a ghost.

Most likely, it was the ghost baby who escaped from school.

It just doesn't make sense.

Although the horror of the ghost baby is not as good as that of the old man who knocked on the door, Wang Shanshan is just an ordinary person, and if he really encounters it, he will not be alive now.

Ghosts kill people and they won't consult with you.

"Hey, can you hear me?" Wang Bin asked when he heard that Yang Jian on the other end of the phone did not speak.

Yang Jian came back to his senses and said: "I can solve Wang Shanshan's matter, but this is a very troublesome matter, I almost couldn't get out of school alive last time I saved your daughter for free, but this time I don't plan to talk about favors, and I won't help for free, so Uncle Wang ...... Make an offer, how much are you going to pay to settle this matter for you?"

Wang Bin was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, and immediately said: "If Shanshan can return to normal, I can give you 20,000 yuan in private, of course, if you can't help my daughter, you won't get a penny." ”

I didn't expect this student named Yang Jian to be in such a society that he knew how to collect money and do things.

Immediately, his tone was divided a lot.

"Twenty thousand? I thought you would say two hundred, twenty thousand is too little, this thing is very dangerous, it's not as simple as you think, if I don't come forward, not only Wang Shanshan, maybe your family will die, that thing kills people is not merciful." Yang Jian said.

If he wants to deal with the ghost baby, he will have to use the power of the ghost.

And this will speed up the time for the ghost to recover.

In other words, it's a life-saving help.

Sacrificing oneself and lighting others is a candle.

It is necessary for Yang Jian to earn a labor fee, besides, Wang Shanshan's family is relatively wealthy, but he is poor.

"Fifty thousand, how about it?" replied Wang Bin.

"It seems that Uncle Wang still understands the market for this kind of thing too well, and it starts at least five million dollars to solve a similar incident abroad, but I am a very fair person, for the sake of my classmates, 500,000 yuan. Yang Jian said seriously.

"Damn, 500,000, you're crazy about money, and you still have the face to say that it's for the sake of your classmates. Wang Bin has a better temper, and he can't help but be angry when he hears this price.

Yang Jian was not angry and smiled: "Uncle Wang, you don't need to be angry, although it hurts a little with your family condition of 500,000 yuan, it is not that you can't take it out, after all, a house in your family is worth at least four million." Okay, that's all for the call, Uncle Wang, I'll reply after you think clearly, it's better to be faster. ”

"Because it's late, either Wang Shanshan is dead, or I am dead. I can't live for a long time, and I still have a mother to support, earning your money is to exchange your life, it's not easy, if it's late, then you want to find someone to help, then it's not a matter that can be solved by spending money, and don't make this call in the future, call me another mobile phone, and the mobile phone doesn't need money. ”

After speaking, he told Wang Bin Zhou Zheng's satellite positioning mobile phone number, and then hung up the phone directly.

"Friend, if you add up these mobile phones, I'll pay 5,000 yuan. The boss said at this time.

Five thousand?

Yang Jian put down the phone and frowned, "So little, boss, are you kidding." ”

"Your phones are worthless, for example, the latest fruit phone is still fake. The boss said, "If you don't believe it, I'll show you." ”

After saying that, I really took the phone apart, and it was really fake.

Fake?

Fuck this profiteer's bullshit.

Zhang Wei's mobile phone is real or fake, he won't know?

Yang Jian's face sank: "Boss, just now you won't secretly drop your phone when I call." ”

"I'm honest business, how can I do this kind of thing, your mobile phone is clearly fake, if you don't want to sell it, you can take it back, I won't accept this other mobile phone." ”

The boss looked indifferent, and immediately changed his attitude and waved Yang Jian away.

Yang Jian stood up and grabbed his shirt, a pair of bloodshot eyes glowed with a faint red light, and said with a strange indifference: "Do you profiteers want to die? If you want to die, just say a word, I will fulfill you, and deceive people to my head." ”

The boss looked at Yang Jian's eyes and was shocked.

Is this the look that a human being should have?

Indifferent, without a trace of emotion, there is a kind of terrifying weirdness.