It took less than five minutes before and after the action.
Wang Xiaoqiang and other people with resistance were all dealt with by Yang Jian.
If it weren't for Wang Xiaoqiang releasing the ghost in his body, forcing Yang Jian to move and temporarily avoid, the speed of killing them would be even faster.
The effect of the Ghost Domain on ghosts is not significant, but it is particularly effective against humans.
"All the damn people are dead. Now it's your turn. There's no need to hide under the table. In fact, this conference table doesn't exist." Yang Jian walked over.
His body passed through the conference table and slowly approached.
The huge table gradually disappeared, and after it completely disappeared, four or five well-dressed corporate executives and wealthy people in Dachang City trembled and lay on the ground.
"You are all influential figures. Don't you want to say a few words? It doesn't matter if you don't. Sending you on your way now is the same." Yang Jian pointed a gun at one of the executives.
"No, don't shoot. We are just ordinary people. Killing us won't benefit you." The wealthy businessman pleaded anxiously.
"Let me go, I'll give you three billion. What do you think?" Another corporate executive spoke up, his face full of pleading, directly trying to buy his life with money.
Yang Jian glanced at him, and the surrounding red light flashed. The executive immediately disappeared from his original position and appeared ten meters underground, buried alive.
"It's not about money now. Even if you have money, you will still die. The richer you are, the more dangerous you become. Who knows if there will be a bounty on my head after I let you go." He was not moved by a huge ransom.
He knew what money he could take and what money he couldn't. He could still distinguish that. If he blindly pursued wealth, he would die sooner or later.
"So, what do you want to do? Besides having some money, we are useless. If you let us go, we won't do anything to you, right?" The wealthy businessman said with a mournful face.
Yang Jian said, "Don't say that. You are still powerful. You can vote to kill people, even more ferocious than ghosts. But just now, I didn't want to ask Wang Xiaoqiang. If any of you know what I want to know, I can consider letting one of you go. After all, I'm not a devil who kills without blinking. I still have a little bit of conscience." Orıginal content can be found at NoveI[F]ire.net
"What do you want to ask?"
"Who killed Yan Li? Wang Xiaoqiang said it wasn't done by the club, and I somewhat believe it. After all, Yan Li was also a member of the club. Even if he was ruthless, he wouldn't be stupid enough to kill his own people and ruin his own reputation." Yang Jian asked.
"I really don't know about this. Although we are shareholders, we are only responsible for investing money to maintain the operation of the club. The specific matters are managed by Wang Xiaoqiang." The wealthy businessman trembled and said.
Yang Jian said, "Just investing money without managing is a waste of food. Go and accompany the person just now."
After saying that, the wealthy businessman immediately disappeared.
The Ghost Domain directly sent him ten meters underground.
When the Ghost Domain retracted, the wealthy businessman immediately felt the soil from all directions, almost suffocating him.
He instinctively wanted to struggle, but it was in vain.
He could only feel his life being stripped away bit by bit.
He was going to die...
Regret appeared in the wealthy businessman's heart. Why was he so damn stupid to agree to Wang Xiaoqiang's request to get rid of Yang Jian?
"The next one." Yang Jian said again.
"No, don't ask anymore. I don't know either. Let me go, and I'll give the company to you. It's worth tens of billions. What do you think?" Another executive pleaded with tears.
In the face of life and death, there was nothing they couldn't give up.
"What a joke. Am I the kind of person who becomes a boss? Since you don't know, go down and accompany your little friends. Leave your company to your son. Don't worry, I won't harm your family." Yang Jian patted his shoulder. "If there is a vote in the next life, be careful."
"It's not as easy as raising your hand. Carelessness can really kill people."
"I won't ask the rest of you. I guess even if I ask, you won't know. Let's go together. It's good to have company on the way."
Yang Jian stood up and didn't continue to interrogate. He felt that it was still a bit risky to stay in this club.
Wang Xiaoqiang was dead, but his ghost was still wandering outside, and he couldn't guarantee that other ghost tamers wouldn't come to support. So after dealing with these people, he had to slip away.
"Wait, wait, don't kill me. I know a little bit of information." At this time, one of them hurriedly said.
His name was Ma Youcai, a famous entrepreneur in Dachang City.
Yang Jian had seen him in the news before.
"You seem to be Mr. Ma, right? Tell me what you know. Don't try to deceive me, otherwise, I'll get angry and visit your home." Yang Jian said.Ma Youcai hurriedly said, "Every word I say is true. Wang Xiaoming used to frequent a bar called Rose in Dachang City. I had someone investigate the place. The owner is Wang Yue, who has been to the club before. He must know something about Yan Li's death."
"You're not just making up an excuse to fool me, are you?" Yang Jian looked at him suspiciously, "Don't do anything foolish."
"I'm not lying to you. Wang Yue is also a ghost controller. He's a difficult man to deal with. Many entertainment venues in Dachang City belong to him. If someone pays him, he's willing to do anything," Ma Youcai said.
"Is that so? Then let's go ask him. But before that, for safety's sake, let's change your body. If I don't find any useful information, I'll make you commit suicide," Yang Jian finished speaking, and the shadow under his feet slowly stood up.
Before he could react.
His head was taken off by the ghost shadow.
The ghost shadow, holding the head, walked over to a body with its head split open and swapped them.
At this moment, Ma Youcai opened his eyes. He hadn't realized that his body had been changed.
He only felt a momentary loss of consciousness, and then it returned.
"What happened to me?"
Ma Youcai struggled to stand up from the ground. He looked at his hands, feeling very unfamiliar.
This was not his body.
"I gave you a new body. If one day I feel that you've deceived me, this body will kill you. Interesting, isn't it? Your own body killing you? I don't think anyone will be able to save you then."
Yang Jian's smile was a bit eerie and indifferent. He pointed to his neck, "Take good care of it. If your head falls off accidentally, don't blame me."
Ma Youcai was startled and subconsciously touched his neck.
The flesh was torn open, revealing a ghastly wound on his neck. A bone-chilling cold enveloped his entire body.
Yang Jian tidied up the weapons on the ground, picked up a few handguns and some equipment, considering them the spoils of this trip, and then planned to leave.
"What about me? You're not going to kill me?"
The only remaining boss looked at Yang Jian with both shock and joy.
"I almost forgot about you. Thanks for reminding me."
Yang Jian shot back without hesitation.
With a soft sound, the man fell to the ground, his face still showing the joy of a narrow escape from death.
Just as Yang Jian was about to leave.
The ghost that Wang Xiaoqiang had released earlier slowly walked out of the building.
This ghost was not aimlessly wandering, but was heading straight for where Wang Xiaoqiang's body was.