Wang Ye looked a little embarrassed and continued, "Mr. Yang is right, but we can try to bargain."

"No need, you have a brain problem. I don't want to do transactions with people who have brain problems. Information and other things are not important to me. You can go and trade with people who are interested." Yang Jian said simply.

With the curse of the music box and the strange hatchet, he has the ability to resist S-class supernatural events to a certain extent.

Intelligence is really not that important.

Wang Ye wanted to say something else, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was blocked by Yang Jian.

"You can shut up. If you say one more word, I will kill you right now." Yang Jian's eyes darkened, and the ghost figure behind him stood up strangely like a living person.

The light inside the car was dim and the atmosphere was cold.

Wang Ye trembled all over, with a look of horror on his face, and he suddenly did not dare to speak anymore.

He had no doubt that he would die suddenly and mysteriously in the carriage as soon as he opened his mouth.

The Yang Jian in front of him was more dangerous than imagined.

Next.

The car seemed very quiet, and the atmosphere was even a little depressing.

Under Yang Jian's threat, Wang Ye did not dare to speak. Even the bodies of the two beauties who approached him were in a tense state. Even their smiles were forced out, and the panic in their eyes could not be concealed.

.

After all, there is a ghost standing in front of them now.

A black shadow without a head.

The vehicle drove at a constant speed on the road. The route was given according to Yang Jian's navigation, and it soon stopped in front of a villa community in the suburbs.

"You guys know each other."

Yang Jian opened the car door directly and walked out of the car with Gui Hua. At the same time, the humanoid shadow that stood up gradually retracted under his feet and turned into a dense black shadow.

"Mr. Yang, as an apology, this file is given away for free. I hope it can resolve this misunderstanding." Wang Ye gritted his teeth and ran down with a file, handing it over in fear.

“I didn’t give it before, but now I give it for free?”

Yang Jian put down the ghost painting in his hand, and after taking the file, without even looking at it, he sneered and took out his lighter and burned it.

"Can you trust free stuff? Just be careful on your way back."

After saying that, he picked up the ghost painting and left without looking back.

Wang Ye saw the paper ashes on the ground and only dared to raise his head after seeing Yang Jian walk away. He couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

Not daring to stay here any longer, he hurried back to the car.

"Team leader, the minister did not agree to the gift of the files." A young man in a suit said in the passenger seat of the car.

Wang Ye sat on his seat and closed his eyes to calm down: "Yang Jian has the potential to become a jade, but their headquarters does not pay attention to it. The file I just presented is just a copy. There are some errors, but he did not

Accepting it without even looking at it, this kind of caution is worthy of the man who solved the S-class supernatural incident."

"I underestimated him, so I paid the price for my rashness this time. I just hope this matter will not affect the headquarters."

"Team leader, what do you mean..." However, the question was not finished yet.

Suddenly, two strange, cold and blue palms appeared on Wang Ye's neck. These palms were wrapped around his body like a vicious curse that could not be dispelled.
Chapter completed!