The operation failed, and it would be very foolish to stay in the center of Dachang City.
Yang Jian didn't even dare to go back for his car and directly used the ghost domain to take Zhang Han and Wang Xiaoming back to the Guanjiang community.
A red light fell from the hazy sky, and three more people appeared out of thin air in the asphalt of the community.
Compared with other places, the community has become more lively. There was the sound of overnight construction work nearby, and some of the buildings were lit up, as if people had already moved in.
"Prepare a computer for me. I need to write a report," Wang Xiaoming scanned the area and judged that it was temporarily safe.
Away from the city center, with a small population, it would take some time for the ghost infant to reach here.
Yang Jian glanced at him. Newest update provıded by novel(ꜰ)ire.net
The relationship between him and Wang Xiaoming was not very good. They were just fulfilling their duties to each other. Now that the operation had failed, the enmity of killing his brother was hanging over them, but he remained calm.
"Come to my house and rest for a while. Think about how to stay alive," Yang Jian said.
Zhang Han's eyes flickered. "Is it safe here?"
"Is there anywhere safe in Dachang City? But it's far from the city center, with convenient transportation. It's more suitable for escape and survival," Yang Jian said. "Although you may not necessarily survive, at least you can live a little longer."
"I'll go get my family. Do you have a place to accommodate them?" Zhang Han hesitated.
He thought that since Yang Jian lived here, this place must be safer than other places.
"I'll give you a villa. Take your pick. At this time, we shouldn't worry about that," Yang Jian said.
"Thank you." Zhang Han nodded and immediately left.
"What are you planning to build?" Wang Xiaoming's eyes flickered as he looked in the direction of the construction site.
At this time, working overtime to build something must be very important.
"A safe house. You'll know soon," Yang Jian said.
"Are you planning to build a safe house with all the gold reserves in Dachang City?" Wang Xiaoming said. "You've already prepared a way out, but do you think it will work?"
"We won't know until we try. As long as the safe house is successfully built, I can survive for a month or two without any problems. And over time, things will change. You should be grateful. The Criminal Police Headquarters specifically instructed me to save your life."
"Although I don't really want to save you, you are indeed useful. Consider it an act of mercy this time. If it were under normal circumstances, I would have eliminated you for what you did to Wang Xiaoqiang. That bastard is not worth saving."
"If you want to kill me, now is the best time. There's no one around, it's an opportunity," Wang Xiaoming said.
"It doesn't matter now. If you survive this time, you owe me a ghost candle," Yang Jian said.
"Even if I survive, I can't make that decision," Wang Xiaoming said. "If you can solve this supernatural event, you can easily exchange a ghost candle for your contribution. If I survive, I can give you another product, newly developed."
The two of them quickly entered the villa.
The hall was brightly lit, as if all the lights that could be turned on were turned on, as if it were free.
It seemed to give the people inside a sense of security.
But it was of no use.
Because Dachang City had no sun, the temperature dropped quickly. Jiang Yan was sitting on the sofa in a loose knitted sweater, eating and watching TV. Unexpectedly, there were a few unexpected guests besides Wang Yan.
It was Wang Bin, Wang Haiyan, and Wang Shanshan, a family of three.
"Your classmate and your classmate's parents came at noon and refused to leave, saying they were waiting for you to come back. I called you earlier and found that you didn't have your phone with you," Jiang Yan said.
"Mr. Yang, Professor Wang, hello," Wang Bin stood up hurriedly, with a smile on his face and a hint of respect.
Wang Haiyan felt a little embarrassed when she saw Yang Jian again, standing there awkwardly, smiling, and feeling a little lost.
After all, she used to look down on her daughter's classmate.
Yang Jian glanced at them and looked at Wang Shanshan.
At this moment, Wang Shanshan sat motionless, with a pale face and no trace of blood. If her eyes weren't still moving slightly, it would be easy to mistake her for a corpse.
But when Yang Jian looked at her, she also looked at him.
There was a strange coldness in her eyes, as if human emotions were gradually disappearing from her.
"Uncle Wang, why are you here?" Yang Jian asked, retracting his gaze.
"Mr. Yang, is Dachang City haunted?" Wang Bin's expression suddenly changed, lowering his voice. "I saw someone being eaten alive on the street yesterday. It's not just a haze, it's a supernatural event, right?"
"Wait a minute," Yang Jian said. "Jiang, prepare a computer for Professor Wang. He needs it for work."
"Okay. Professor Wang, come with me," Jiang Yan stood up and took Wang Xiaoming upstairs.
After the two of them left, he sat down, opened a bottle of water, and drank a few mouthfuls. "Dachang City is indeed very dangerous. There's no need to hide it. But it's very dangerous for Uncle Wang and his family to go out so casually. It's lucky that you made it here alive. But speaking of which, how did you know I live here?"
"How would I know that you live here, Mr. Yang? It was Shanshan who told us," Wang Bin said.
Yang Jian looked at Wang Shanshan while eating. "You probably didn't know I live here, right? After all, I've only been here for a short time."
"I saw it," Wang Shanshan raised her pale arm, and the imprint of a crimson eye on it became clearer, as if it was taking shape into an eye.
"Sometimes I can see some strange images."
"Is that so?" Yang Jian didn't ask much. It seemed that after my ghost eyes approached revival, Wang Shanshan was also affected."I wonder what urgent matter Uncle Wang has that he would risk coming to find me?"
Then, he turned to look at Wang Bin.
Wang Bin was somewhat embarrassed, but still mustered the courage to say, "Dachang City is dangerous now, and I just wanted to ask President Yang which place is a bit safer. I was hoping President Yang could take care of us."
Wang Haiyan, standing beside her husband, felt even more awkward seeing him asking for help .
Who could have imagined that their daughter's poor classmate would become a big boss with a net worth of several billion in just over a month, and even take on the role of a criminal police officer in Dachang City? Now, their family had to ask others for favors.
"There's no place that's completely safe. To be honest, even my place isn't very safe, but for now, it's somewhat better than other places. Since Uncle Wang has asked, and I have a school connection with Wang Shanshan, I should look after you to some extent," Yang Jian said. "How about this: I'll have Jiang Yan prepare a set of rooms for you to stay in for now, and we'll discuss the future later."
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