Mysterious Awakening

Chapter 164: The show begins

Facts have the best persuasive power.

Yang Jian's ghost eye appeared in front of people, which is the best evidence.

Qin Zong, who had a contemptuous expression before, froze and stared at the eye on Yang Jian's forehead. Qian Zong, who was watching the show on the side, also widened his eyes.

"What is this?" Zhang Xiangu was also surprised.

Zhang Wei sneered and whispered, "Brother Tui is going to explode. Those two old things actually look down on Brother Tui. The horror level of that thing has exceeded human imagination. Dad, you should really take a good look."

Take a good look at the despairing and terrifying ghost.

"It seems that he has some skills." Zhang Xiangu thought to himself, becoming more and more excited.

"Is your eye real?"

Qin Zong pointed at the ghost eye and asked seriously, "Is it glued on?"

"Instead of caring about my eye, Qin Zong, you should pay attention to your surroundings and see if there are any changes. I just wanted the two of you to see the truth of this sales office. In fact, it's already haunted here, but you haven't noticed it yet." Yang Jian pointed to his sofa.

Qin Zong touched the sofa with his hand and suddenly felt something sticky.

He was slightly surprised and turned to look.

He didn't know when, but the sofa he was sitting on was covered in blood.

"Damn it, what's going on?" He stood up in shock.

At this moment, Qin Zong saw that not only the sofa, but also the floor, the walls, and even the ceiling were covered in gruesome bloodstains. The bloodstains were still fresh, as if they had just happened. Even the cup in his hand was not filled with tea, but with sticky blood.

"Drip, drip."

Fresh blood dripped from the ceiling and fell onto Qian Zong's bald head. He touched it and his face turned pale in an instant. "Damn it, why didn't you say there's a ghost here? Quick, let's leave."

"Qian Zong, wait for me." Qin Zong quickly picked up his briefcase and hurriedly left.

"What's wrong with them? Why did they suddenly run away?" Zhang Xiangu was puzzled when he saw the two of them suddenly acting crazy.

Yang Jian smiled and sat on the sofa. "Because I showed them something terrifying. It's true that there is a ghost in the sales office, but it should only be the ghost that follows Zhang Wei. That ghost couldn't directly frighten the two bosses, so I added some ingredients to make them have some illusions."

"Being frightened and feeling fear naturally makes the business negotiations go smoothly."

Zhang Xiangu was amazed. "You can do that?"

"There's nothing you can't do in the ghost domain." Yang Jian said seriously.

"For example?" Zhang Xiangu became more curious.

Yang Jian said, "Although I don't want to say too much, some things can be said. In the ghost domain, not only can it create illusions for people, but also for ghosts. Here, what you think is real is real, and what you think is fake is fake. For example, this cup, I can make it appear on the table or in your hand."

After speaking, the blanket on the table disappeared and appeared in Zhang Xiangu's hand the next moment.

"It can appear in your hand, and it can also appear inside a person's body." Yang Jian suddenly grinned.

"Killing?" Zhang Xiangu was startled.

Yang Jian said, "No, killing is too troublesome. It's a waste to use the ghost domain to kill. It's like using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken. The real purpose of the ghost domain is to trap other ghosts, not to deal with humans. No one would use a missile to kill a mosquito. To deal with humans, a gun is enough."

He reached out and slapped the table, and a golden metallic pistol appeared in front of him.

"Even a gun? Are you really an international police officer?" Zhang Xiangu was even more shocked.

Yang Jian was surprised. "Uncle Zhang, do you think I was just talking nonsense earlier? Although I haven't officially taken office yet, it's a sure thing that I will be the next international police officer of Dachang City. Once I take office, I will have the authority to mobilize all the police forces in Dachang City. By then, it won't be a problem to block your villa, let alone a few neighborhoods or streets."

Zhang Xiangu was speechless.

He realized that he had underestimated Yang Jian.

He thought he was just a young man with some special abilities, but he turned out to be the future ruler of Dachang City.

This status was extraordinary.

"If Brother Tui doesn't have any skills, how can he be called Brother Tui?"

Zhang Wei said, "Didn't I tell you before, Dad? I bought a gun from Brother Tui."

After speaking, he touched his pocket and actually took out a golden Desert Eagle.

"You little brat, let me see." Zhang Xiangu hurriedly took it.

As soon as he held it, the cold and heavy feeling told him that this thing was real.

"You dare to buy this thing?" Zhang Xiangu scolded.

Yang Jian said, "It's okay, let Zhang Wei protect himself. If you need it, I can sell you one too. This thing is rare in China, but it's probably more common overseas than kitchen knives at home. But mine is specially made, not for dealing with humans, but for dealing with ghosts."

Zhang Xiangu's face changed unpredictably. He was a businessman, how could he dare to get involved with such things? It was illegal. Once caught, he would go to jail and lose all his business.

"So now... you want to use supernatural events to scare Qin Zong and Qian Zong, so that they will sell the properties in their hands to me at a low price?"

"That's about it."

"Isn't this too despicable?" Zhang Xiangu whispered, "These means are not righteous."

Yang Jian said, "We've already made our move. Isn't it a bit late for Uncle Zhang to say this? Instead of wasting time, we should prepare the contract."

"But they've all run away. How can you be so sure they will agree?" Zhang Xiangu asked.

"They can't escape. Without my permission, they can't even leave this room. And they will definitely agree. The despair and terror brought by the fierce ghost is not something everyone can bear. Uncle Zhang, you haven't experienced supernatural events, so you can't understand. Zhang Wei can." Yang Jian explained.

Zhang Wei nodded in agreement, "When faced with such a situation, one would do anything to survive, even if it means making great sacrifices."

"How long do you think it will take for them to agree?" Zhang Xiangu asked.

"Within half an hour, no one can withstand that kind of despair." Yang Jian replied.

Zhang Xiangu immediately said, "Then I'll go prepare the contract."

Yang Jian didn't say anything more, but slowly closed his eyes.

He needed to focus his energy on the Ghost Realm, controlling it to stage a horror movie for the two bosses.

And they were the protagonists.

Although his methods were indeed not very upright.

But which of the businessmen who could do business to the tune of billions could guarantee that their methods were clean?

Even Zhang Wei's father, Zhang Xiangu, couldn't guarantee that.

Robbing the rich to help the poor, Yang Jian wouldn't show any mercy.

Besides, he was only making the two bosses lose money, not taking their lives.

Moreover, there were already supernatural events occurring at this construction site. If Yang Jian didn't solve them, when the supernatural events broke out in the future, the houses here would still be worthless. By then, the outcome would be even worse than selling at a low price.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian couldn't help but sigh: He really was a good person, always considering others with great care.