Chapter 701: Waiting and Conflict
The nightmare night had passed, and it was already dawn.
But what happened in the village is irreparable, most of the people who died in the nightmare last night have committed strange suicide at this moment, many cries, heart-rending screams have gradually subsided, and those who have lost their loved ones have gradually accepted this cruel reality.
For Yang Jian, such a meditation is a pleasure, even if he and a ghost sit hand in hand in the trunk, it does not affect his mood.
He had inspected the body several times.
in decay.
But the degree of decay is not particularly fast, and if it continues like this, it will take at least a day or two for the corpse to decompose more than half of it.
In other words, Yang Jian had to suppress this corpse for a day or two.
During this time, he must not use the abilities of other ghosts as much as possible to prevent his balance from failing.
So far, without the help of supernatural things, he can use the power of powerful ghosts for a day or two, and there will be no risk of recovery, and he is the only one who Yang Jian knows so far who can do it, and that Wei Jing may also be able to do it, but that guy seems to be half-dead, his consciousness has been eroded by powerful ghosts, and he doesn't know if Wang Xiaoming can save him back.
"Hehe, cousin, why are you here? I went to your house to look for you just now, and Aunt Jiang said that you went out at night. ”
Suddenly, a laugh sounded, but I saw a long sweet and lovely girl walking from the village, and she was very enthusiastic when she saw Yang Jian.
"Cousin. Yang Jian's face moved slightly, and his eyes revealed a bit of vigilance.
The man in the nightmare said that Madoka was an accident, not his arrangement.
As for what kind of accident happened, Yang Jian didn't know, that person might know, but he didn't say.
"What are you looking for me?" Yang said.
"It's nothing, I just want to play with my cousin. Madoka said, her gaze swirling around Yang Jian, and then looked into the open trunk.
It was a corpse covered by clothes, and the faint smell of decay wafted in.
Yang Jian said: "I can't play with you today, you go to Jiang Yan, you can let her take you to the city to shop." ”
"Aunt Jiang, I don't have time now, many people in the village went to look for her when I left,"
Xiao Yuan grinned, and came to Yang Jian's side as he spoke, and sat directly on the open trunk, his legs hanging in the air and shaking gently.
"What are the people in the village looking for her?" Yang Jian asked with a frown.
"I don't know, I didn't ask...... Hey, what is this? A person? Who is sleeping here? ”
Suddenly, Madoka reached out and uncovered a piece of clothing next to him, and a miserable white and cold dead body was sitting in the carriage with his eyes closed.
Yang Jian grabbed her wrist, and his gaze became cold: "Are you curious about this corpse?"
It was to prevent her from touching the ghost.
You must know that this ghost is now in a state of suppression, this state is not stable, as soon as he lets go and no longer suppresses, the ghost will wake up from the nightmare.
No one can predict what accidents will happen at that time, and maybe there will be another supernatural event.
A lot of people died in this village last night, and if he came again, it was estimated that Yang Jian's hometown would become an uninhabited village, and he didn't want to see this kind of result.
"No, I just think this person is a little familiar, as if I've seen it there before. Madoka tilted her head with a thoughtful look on her face.
Immediately, she shook her head again: "I can't remember, it's so annoying." ”
"Is there something wrong with memory?" Yang Jian saw Xiao Yuan's somewhat painful appearance, and secretly thought in his heart.
Yesterday her friend Lin Xiaoxi died, she only blamed herself for a day, and she didn't seem to know what happened to the village last night...... No matter how big this heart is, no matter how forgetful a person is, it is impossible for him to adjust so quickly, and the only possibility is that Madoka's memory has always been problematic.
She forgets something, or she can't remember something that impresses her.
So when a loved one or friend dies, she can't remember it, so naturally she won't be sad.
"If you can't think of it, don't think about it, you don't have to buy knives anymore in the future, and you don't need to sleep in a raincoat, that nightmare is over, and it shouldn't happen again if nothing else. Yang Jian comforted her.
"Is that so?" Madoka thought about again.
But she couldn't think of a lot of things, and she seemed to have missed something more important, and she didn't seem to have any.
Yang Jian said again: "Don't touch this corpse, stay away from this thing, it's very dangerous." ”
"Oh well. ”
Xiaoyuan, who was sitting in the trunk, jumped down again, and said with a smile: "Then if my cousin is fine, accompany me to fishing, I don't seem to have fished before." ”
"Fishing?"
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Xiaoyuan would suddenly make such a strange request.
Isn't fishing in this winter afraid of the cold?
"I don't have time right now, I can't leave, if you want to fish, I can accompany you to go fishing in a few days when I'm done with what I'm doing. Yang Jian said.
"No, now I don't want to fish again, hee-hee, thank you cousin. Xiaoyu changed her mind again at this time.
In addition to this change, Yang Jian is really a little confused.
But at this time, his phone rang.
looked down and saw that it was Jiang Yan's phone.
Generally speaking, Jiang Yan would not call herself, after all, Yang Jian had already said before that she might be dealing with supernatural events at any time, unless it was a particularly important matter.
It is precisely because of this that whether it is the company or some of Yang Jian's assets, all of them are handed over to Jiang Yan to take care of, and the province will come to him at every turn to avoid trouble.
"What's the matter?" Yang indirectly called.
Jiang Yan said with a little anxiety and grievance: "Yang Jian, where are you?" I was surrounded by people in the village, and now I don't know what to do, I think this matter can only be handled by you, come back quickly......
After listening to Jiang Yan's story, Yang Jian probably understood what was going on.
Actually, it's not a big deal.
It's a question of compensation.
Lin Xiaoxi died yesterday, and Yang Jian generously compensated Lin Xiaoxi's family with 5 million, and the matter was peaceful, but the people in the village also died in a nightmare last night, I don't know who led the way, and went to Yang Jian's house early in the morning and wanted compensation.
Yang Jian went out last night and didn't find anyone, so he surrounded Jiang Yan and her mother Zhang Fen, wanting to ask for compensation.
Five million is enough for people's eyes.
In addition, most of the family members were deceased relatives and were emotional, so Jiang Yan became an outlet.
"I see, I'm sitting in the car, you tell them to come to me. Yang Jian's face was as usual, and he said very calmly.
"Okay, okay. Jiang Yan replied with some relief.
After Yang Jian put down the phone, he immediately contacted Zhang Hua: "Hey, Zhang Hua, it's me, Yang Jian." ”
"I'm here, do you have any tasks for Team Yang?" Zhang Hua's voice quickly came out.
Yang Jian said: "Jiang Yan should have contacted you before, the matter of Meishan Village is almost completed now, when will your people come over, there are some aftermath work that you need to sit on." ”
"I've asked Xiao Hu to go over and deal with it, now their car is already on the way, it should be there in about ten minutes, Team Yang, do you need me to rush over?" Zhang Hua said.
"No, let your people bring more people over, there are more dead, and there are some conflicts. Yang Jian said.
Zhang Hua replied: "Okay, no problem, Team Yang, is there anything else to order?"
"No, I'll contact you if there's something. Yang Jian didn't say anything more and hung up the phone.
But at this time, he found that Madoka, who was still here just now, didn't know when she had left, and there was no trace of her around.
Gone?
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.
His cousin has other secrets on him, and the bruises or corpse spots on his body are the best evidence.
It's just that he has to deal with this ghost right now, and he doesn't have the energy to investigate it for the time being.
Soon.
A lot of people from the village appeared nearby.
Jiang Yan was instigated to take her head and walked over to this side, and when she walked in front of Yang Jian, she looked very embarrassed, lowering her head, as if she had done something wrong.
"Go and sit in the car. Yang Jian gestured.
"Oh. Jiang Yan didn't hesitate much, obediently opened the car door as instructed, and sat in the co-pilot's seat.
Apparently.
The next thing has nothing to do with her, and Yang Jian has to deal with these problems personally.
However, Jiang Yan had just sat down when a quarrel outside appeared.
"I said Yang Jian, yesterday a foreigner died and paid 5 million to others, and now that the people in the village are dead, how can you be embarrassed not to pay a penny? ”
An aunt she didn't know opened her mouth unceremoniously.
"That's it, your girlfriend also said that you are the person in charge of Dachang City, and now that someone is dead, do you think you are responsible for this matter?"
"We don't want you to be responsible, it's just that if something big happens, you have to make compensation. ”
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, looking at the people who spoke.
"Is it just a matter of compensation? nothing else?"
The others immediately froze, as if they didn't expect Yang Jian's attitude to be so calm, and they didn't want to refute or refuse at all.
"Yang Jian, you are also from the village, you can watch and do it, you are responsible for this matter, you have to pay how you want, you can't lose a point. A middle-aged man frowned, smoking a cigarette.
It's as if all of this is a matter of course.
"Strictly speaking, I'm only responsible for dealing with this matter, not compensation, yesterday's compensation just didn't want my cousin to be entangled by others, so I dealt with this matter privately, you all died in the family today, don't think about dealing with the matter first, but surround me up to compensate first, isn't it a bit too much?"
Yang Jian's expression was still calm.
He felt that he had no feelings, but he didn't expect these people to be even colder.
After the death, the relatives began to come to argue for compensation within half a day.
It seems that those people are no longer important, but this money is more important, and this kind of rationality in weighing the pros and cons is almost comparable to Wang Xiaoming.
"Yang Jian, what do you mean by this, do you want to compensate?" As soon as he finished speaking, someone next to him became emotional.
If someone dies, they will not be compensated, which they have no way to accept.
What's more, this compensation is still a huge amount.
"These are two different things. Yang Jian is still indifferent, he is now in the ghost, and he will not be affected by emotions for half a minute.
"If I am willing, I will compensate you, if I don't want to, you won't get a penny, don't make a mistake, and ask for someone to have an attitude of begging, my family doesn't owe you anything, in addition, you ran to my house early in the morning to make trouble, this matter is too much. ”
"First, apologize to my mother and Jiang Yan, and then let's talk about compensation. ”
Yang Jian's attitude is very tough towards this group of humanitarians.
Apologize?
These people who came to pay compensation did not think about apologies at all.
"What kind of apology? Yang Jian, if it weren't for you, would so many people have died? If you really want to apologize, you have to apologize to our family, if it weren't for you, my old Liu would not have died...... Woooooooo ”
The middle-aged woman cried again, then pointed at Yang Jian and cried and scolded.
It seems that everything has become Yang Jian's fault.
Jiang Yan, who was sitting in the car, looked worried,
She was not worried about what was going on with Yang Jian, but about these ignorant villagers.
It is estimated that these people can't realize what kind of identity, what kind of status, and what kind of ability a young man who looks a little ordinary sitting here has.
If it weren't for the words of their fellow villagers, these people would never want to say a word to a character like Yang Jian for the rest of their lives.
So Jiang Yan was afraid that these people would anger Yang Jian.
Because Yang Jian is angry, but he really dares to kill people, it is definitely not a joke.
"Give you twenty seconds to apologize before we talk about the rest of the story. Yang Jian ignored the accusations of these people, and just gave them a time limit.
It's a choice.
"Yang Jian, what do you mean? Give a happy word or not, the village is like this, you are the person in charge of a lot of responsibility, we can all see what happened last night, if you can deal with that matter earlier, there will be no such consequences." ”
"And apologize? Your family is not dead, but my family is dead, and you still want me to apologize to you? ”
"Yang Jian, let me be fair, it's not good if this matter gets big, I know that you are very rich and developed, but you can't help but take care of the people in the village, or according to the compensation money yesterday, the family will pay a sum of money, even if this matter is settled, what do you think?" said the middle-aged man who smoked again.
Yang Jian looked down at the time on his phone, and there was a countdown on it; "There are five seconds left." ”
"What kind of attitude do you have, don't think it's great to drive a good car, I can tell you, if you provoke me, I won't let you go so easily. ”
While the woman was crying, she picked up a piece on the ground and turned her head and smashed it at the car next to Yang Jian, smashing a notch.
"It's time. Yang Jian put away his phone and ignored the behavior of these people.
"You don't have any compensation, you don't have a penny, and I can think that you are suspected of blackmail, if you don't mind, go to jail for a few months. ”
He didn't use any particularly forceful tactics, because he didn't think they were worth the trouble on his own.
"You say you're going to jail, you're going to jail, who do you think you are? ”
Yang Jian didn't say much, just looked at the entrance of the village slightly.
The people sent by Zhang Hua arrived, and the vehicles drove into the village, which were the case-handling personnel arranged this time.