Chapter 128: Classmates Reunite

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Just yesterday.

Yang received a phone call from his classmate Zhang Wei, saying that he was going to have a class reunion today, so that the few surviving people in the class would get together.

I've heard that several of them are leaving Dachang City.

The move of the move, the transfer of the school.

In this case, Yang Jian felt the need to go, maybe this time to meet, it will be difficult for several other students in the class to meet in this life.

The purchase of gold has been handed over to Jiang Yan, during this time she has been running more diligently, Yang Jian is also relieved in his eyes, although the money is like flowing water, but there is a lot of physical gold in his hands.

This gradually made him feel a little more at ease.

If he had not made a mistake in his calculations, it would have been possible for this gold to replace all kinds of luxury goods in the future, whether to say completely replace the coins of various countries, but it would have been the most valuable thing in the future.

"Maybe I should buy a car. ”

Yang Jian took a taxi to the agreed place, although he had a car, he had to take it to Jiang Yan to run business.

It's really sacrificing oneself and making employees happy.

"Yang Jian, here, here. ”

Yang Jian, who had just gotten out of the car, looked left and right, and before he could find Zhang Wei, he heard him waving and shouting in a landscape pavilion on the side of the road.

Others wave their hands with the palms of their hands.

However, Zhang Wei waved his hand and raised a middle finger.

Yang Jian's face darkened.

"Can't you change your signature wave of your hand?" he walked over, and only saw Yang Wei and Zhao Lei.

Counting him, there are only three.

"Just a few of us, aren't the others coming?" Yang Jian asked.

Zhao Lei on the side looked a little in good spirits, and seemed to have some insomnia, he said: "Zhang Wei called before, saying that he would come, but we waited for more than ten minutes and only waited for you, maybe he won't come." ”

"How can this be, it is clear that what was promised is actually going back on its word, they are too much, I Zhang Wei will not give face, Xiao Yang, why don't you arrange it for me?" Zhang Wei looked at him deeply.

Zhao Lei said, "If Yang Jian calls, they will definitely come, after all, the school will ...... at that time."

At this point, he stopped again, not wanting to recall such a horrible thing.

"Wait a little longer, if you really don't come, forget it, if something like this happens, it is estimated that there is a mental problem, and it is possible to hide at home now and dare not come out." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Wei sneered: "If that's the case, then they are too fragile, look at me, there's no at all, it's not time to eat, it's time to drink, how can the cow ghosts and snake gods scare me, by the way, the matter of those people in black last time was settled, right?"

said so, but he wore Buddha beads on his wrists, a bodhisattva around his neck, a Buddha master, and even a peace blessing hanging from his waist that he didn't know where to beg.

A strong atmosphere of Buddhist tyrants came to his face.

"They're looking for the wrong person. Yang Jian casually found a reason and said, "However, why is your face a little swollen?

"No, play the game. Zhang Wei said.

Yang Jian said: "What game to play." ”

"A way to test whether there are ghosts in the house on the Internet. ”

Zhang Wei said in a deep voice: "I heard that at twelve o'clock in the evening, in front of the mirror at home, and the mirror in the mirror to guess a hundred times, if every time is a tie, it means that there is no ghost in the house, if the mirror person wins, even if it is only once, it means that there are ghosts in the house, and you must not continue to live, you have to move." ”

"What does this have to do with your swollen face?" Yang Jian asked.

"I was thinking what if there were ghosts in the house? What should I do? So when I played this game, I deliberately added a condition, a way to use ghosts to deal with ghosts, just like Zhou Zheng said one day, only ghosts can deal with ghosts. Zhang Wei said.

"After all, I'm a good thinker. ”

"What condition did you add?" asked Yang Jian.

Zhang Wei said: "I have set the rule that if anyone wins, they will slap themselves, and if there is really a ghost in the family, even if I win, I will slap myself, so that I will be safe." ”

"That day, I was so lucky that I won one night, so I swollen my face. ”

Yang Jian first froze for a moment, wanting to praise him for his wit, but then suddenly frowned and said: "No, you guess in the mirror is supposed to be a draw, how can you win one night?"

"Huh?"

Zhang Wei was reminded by this, and immediately opened his eyes wide and looked at him like a ghost.

"What did you just say?"

"I mean, you can win a night by punching yourself in the mirror?"

Yang Jian asked him again: "Have you been stressed recently and have mental problems?" Why don't you go to the neurology department of the hospital to have a look? ”

Zhang Wei shook his head and said, "Impossible, impossible, I have a day off during this time, and eating chicken or something is also a common thing, how can I be under mental pressure." ”

"Since it's not that you're hallucinating under mental pressure, then there may really be ghosts in your house, otherwise how can you win the people in the mirror?"

"Oh my God. ”

Zhang Wei almost jumped up in shock: "I played guessing with a ghost all night?"

"Zhang Wei, don't tell ghost stories to scare me, believe it or not, I'll cry to you. Zhao Lei on the side threatened.

"Tell me a ghost story, uncle, I met a ghost, and I'm still at home. ”

Zhang Wei's face turned white with fright, although he was standing under the sun, he still felt a chill on his body.

It seems that his story just now is real.

It's not like it's made up.

"Uh....." Yang Jian didn't know what to say at this time.

Is Zhang Wei hallucinating due to mental pressure, or is there really a ghost in his house?

It stands to reason that if he really ran into a ghost, Zhang Wei would have burped a long time ago, how could there be nothing at all.

"No, I have to call my parents and tell them not to come home, saying that the house is on fire. Zhang Wei hurriedly pulled out an old-fashioned keypad mobile phone at this time.

Yang Jian said, "You said that the house was on fire, and your parents must have rushed home to take a look." ”

"What then?"

Zhang Wei also felt that this reason was not good: "Or do you say that the toilet at home exploded?"

"I feel like your parents might be beaten to death when you go back if you find out you're lying to them, but are you really sure that your family is really abnormal?" Yang said.

"Of course, how could I lie to you about this, we are brothers. Zhang Wei exclaimed.

Yang Jian thought for a moment: "If there is really a problem, I can arrange it for you." ”

As he spoke, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Team Liu's number.

The Liu team, who was handling the case, received a call from Yang Jian and immediately complained helplessly: "It's Yang Jian, you caused me a lot of trouble when you left last time, that Interpol Zhao Kaiming was furious after you left, and several of us at the scene were scolded, although the two of you are criminal police officers, but there are fewer conflicts, otherwise it will be difficult for our people to carry out their work." ”

"I'm sorry, personal grudge, I shouldn't have involved you in here, there's something I want you to do me a favor. Yang Jian said.

"What's the matter? If it's a business matter, it's my duty, but if it's a private matter, it's a different matter. Team Liu said seriously.

Yang Jian said: "Business is private, it won't make you embarrassed, there is a supernatural event in a community, I hope you have time to take the time to go and block the house first, inform the head of the household not to go back for the time being, and I will call you after I will determine if there is a supernatural event later." ”

"This is a business matter, what is a private matter, okay, don't worry, I will arrange someone to block it, and you report an address." Team Liu said.

Yang Jian took out the address of Zhang Wei's house: "The impact of the matter is not very big, don't make a fuss, because I just received some news, I'm not sure it's better not to make a big splash before." ”

"I know that. Team Liu said.

"Thank you. Yang Jian said.

"It's okay, the handling of special events in Dachang City still depends on you criminal police. Team Liu said.

Yang Jian politely said a few words and hung up the phone, he said: "It's okay now, your house will be blocked soon, and your parents won't go back at that time, it's safe at the moment." ”

"Great. Zhang Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you want to go back and I'll go to your house?"

Zhang Wei was surprised: "What do you go to see in that ghost place? Haunted, that house is gone, I changed a place to live in when I turned around, villas or something, there are still several, and my family has a house in the opposite community." ”

“......”

Yang Jian looked at him with strange eyes: "You have said so much in the house, if you don't go directly, it's over, and it's a waste of my phone bill." ”

"I didn't expect it just now, but when the house was sealed, I thought that there were other houses to live in. Zhang Wei said a little embarrassed.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore, but you can think about what the mirror is all about. Yang Jian resisted the urge to hit someone.

But at this time, a car stopped on the side of the road.

saw Wang Yan's father, Wang Bin, and drove his daughter Wang Shanshan over.

"Hello Yang Jian, we meet again. ”

Wang Bin immediately showed a very polite smile when he saw Yang Jian, and he walked over and took the initiative to reach out and shake it.

"Hello Uncle Wang. Yang Jian replied.

"I heard that you had a class reunion, and I wasn't too worried that Shanshan would come alone, so I came with me, you won't mind. Wang Bin said with a smile.

"Of course not....."

Before Yang Jian finished speaking, he glanced at Wang Shanshan, who had not seen him for a while, and immediately his eyes couldn't help shrinking.

But he saw Wang Shanshan standing there quietly in a dress, her skin was pale, as if there was no trace of blood, if it weren't for a pair of eyes still turning slightly to look at him, Yang Jian thought that this was already a corpse.

How long has it been since the last time the Ghost Baby Mark incident was resolved?

It hasn't been a month.

How did a young and beautiful girl become like this.

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