Chapter 269 I promise in the name of Gao Zhiqiang
The first ray of sunshine in the morning slipped in through the window, and the sun rose brightly.
The darkness in the room faded quickly, and the sunlight penetrated his eyes, making Yang Jian slightly uncomfortable.
Looking at the early sun, Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly, and sparse voices sounded in his ears. He turned his head and saw Coco rubbing his eyes and yawning as he got off the bed, feeling dazed. I went to the bathroom to wash my face.
Looking at the pale ghost hands being kicked away by Coco, the corners of Yang Jian's eyes twitched, what kind of operation was this.
After seeing the bathroom clearly, Yang Jian's face twitched, and he reached out to cover his face, unable to bear to look directly.
I saw Coco walking into the bathroom, with her mouth open like this, a pale ghost hand gently holding a toothbrush, squeezing out toothpaste, and helping Coco brush her teeth.
There is also a ghost hand holding a towel, waiting there. It seems that this posture is to wait for Coco to finish brushing her teeth and help her wipe her face...
"Li Gui is like this Used? It’s really enlightening.”
When Coco finished washing up in the bathroom, she immediately looked refreshed and jumped to the bed to sit down. Guishou helped her put on her little shoes thoughtfully.
Only then did the ghost hand disappear. It was at this moment that Yang Jian realized that the ghost hand just now was a derivative ghost.
As expected, the source was waiting quietly in that small satchel.
"It turns out that this is how Li Gui uses it."
Yang Jian's eyes flickered and he rubbed his brows, feeling a little helpless about this little monster.
The room is very bright when the sun begins to rise. Watching the sunrise from here is a very enjoyable thing.
Coco's eyes were bright, and she patted her little satchel gently, her eyes smiling like crescent moons, looking very happy.
This confused Yang Jian. Yesterday, this little girl was looking depressed and listless. Why is she so happy today?
There is something wrong with this...
"Keke, come and tell uncle, why are you so happy today?" Yang Jian waved to Keke.
“Huh?”
Hearing Yang Jian's inquiry, Coco's expression was slightly dodgeful, and she subconsciously looked to the left, and then showed a very normal look:
"Really? Coco is so happy every day!"
"Really?" Yang Jian looked at Coco suspiciously, with an expression on his face like "I haven't read enough, please don't lie to me."
Seeing that Yang Jian didn't believe it, Coco suddenly became a little anxious. She looked around, her face was full of tangles, but suddenly the little girl seemed to have thought of something, and her expression suddenly became extremely complicated. Feeling at ease:
"Really! In the name of Uncle Gao Zhiqiang, Keke can promise that Keke is so happy every day!"
Uh...
When Yang Jian heard this assurance, he suddenly felt something was wrong, Gao Zhiqiang? Who is this? Why haven't I heard of him? Is he someone Keke knows?
"Coco, can you tell uncle, who is this Gao Zhiqiang?"
Yang Jian really can't figure out who this guy is, and he will be sworn by Coco, what's the matter? , this guy has a good reputation?
“Uncle Gao Zhiqiang is Uncle Gao Zhiqiang!”
Coco told the truth with a serious face.
Um...
Yang Jian took a deep breath. Sure enough, dealing with children is the most unpleasant thing, especially with children like this.
I couldn’t come up with any answers, and with Coco’s appearance, it was obvious that she didn’t want to tell the truth, so there was no point in asking further.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian breathed out, looked at the time, and saw that it was less than six in the morning. He looked at the sunrise outside the window, thought for a while and said to Coco:
"Would you like to have breakfast? The food in the hotel tastes pretty good. There should be something you like to eat."
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Coco's eyes suddenly lit up. It was a lot more fun to talk about this. :
"Hmm, Keke wants to eat big buns! And more Drink soy milk!”
Seeing Coco’s little head nod, Yang Jian smiled, turned over from the sofa, rubbed Coco’s little head, took her hand, and said with a smile:< br>
“Okay, whatever you want to eat, I’ll let the hotel buy it!”
As he said that, he led Coco towards the hotel restaurant. Under normal circumstances, the hotel did not provide steamed buns and soy milk.
But this is Ping An Hotel, not an ordinary hotel. For those who live here, as long as they want to eat and have food, the hotel can bring it to your table as quickly as possible.
This is the privilege...
Coco happily followed Yang Jian to the restaurant, rubbing the small satchel on her body as she walked, she couldn't be too happy.
Yang Jian didn't care about this, and he also felt the same about Coco's strangeness. As long as her mother was not called, everything would not be a problem.
Recalling Coco's poor cover-up just now, there was a smile in Yang Jian's eyes. This little girl didn't even know how to lie. In the end, Gao Zhiqiang finally became at ease.
This little girl is in trouble.
Gao Zhiqiang, what the hell is this? Why is the name so rubbish?
Forget it, I’ll ask again when I have time. It’s not easy for someone to be remembered by Keke.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian opened the door and walked towards the restaurant.
The restaurant is located on the tenth floor of Pingan Hotel, and the location is just right, where you can watch the winter sun while dining.
If it is summer, the hotel will let you dine on the twelfth floor, where the scenery is best for summer.
When the sun drives the city into darkness, revealing the streets shrouded in it, a bustling day in Dajing City officially begins, busy but hopeful.
Yang Jian looked at Zhang Lei, who had come uninvited and was sitting across from him. His expression was very calm. He couldn’t be said to have a good face. This guy didn’t sleep last night and came knocking on the door. He even knocked hard. It's so impressive that it almost scares people to death.
Handing a fried dough stick to Coco, Yang Jian took a sip of the soy milk. Well, it had no taste. His body had deteriorated so badly that his sense of taste had basically disappeared.
If he hadn't been able to move freely, speak and jump, others would have thought he was a corpse.
Zhang Lei currently has some food on display, but Zhang Lei has no intention of eating. His current situation is worse than that of Yang Jian. After eating, it is as if he has not eaten. His stomach has long been gone. The food has arrived. If there is no way to digest it in the stomach, we can only wait for it to rot and stink.
So Zhang Lei doesn’t eat under normal circumstances.
"Good morning, boss."
At this time, Zhang Hao came over, said hello to Yang Jian, and then sat next to Zhang Lei.
Seeing that it was Zhang Hao, Yang Jian nodded:
"Yes, morning."
Then he continued to eat with his head down, not paying much attention to Zhang Hao's arrival.
Zhang Hao has long been used to this. He sat down, took a sip of steaming coffee, and read the morning newspaper with relish.
Zhang Lei looked at the black man next to him, then at Yang Jian, and recalled a little about Yang Jian's files and the situation in Dachang City. He immediately understood who this black man was.
The second person in charge of Dachang City, Zhang Hao, has no code name yet.
Feeling the subtle supernatural fluctuations on Zhang Hao’s body, Zhang Lei’s eyes were a little surprised:
“A top ghost controller? Controlled two powerful ghosts?”
Zhang Lei looked deeply at the black man who called Yang Jian boss. Even a top ghost controller like this had to call Yang Jian boss. From this, we can see how strong Yang Jian is?
Zhang Lei couldn't help but feel a little lucky. The look in Yang Jian's eyes became more and more polite. Fortunately, he was very polite when they met for the first time, otherwise God knows what trouble would have occurred.
Watching Yang Jian take another sip of soy milk, Zhang Lei looked around and saw that there were not many people coming to eat, only two or three other than them.
"Um, Yang Jian, have you received the notification?"
"Notification? What notification? Could it be the one I mentioned yesterday? Didn't I tell you about that? ? I didn’t receive it.”
Yang Jian looked at Zhang Lei and frowned, wondering why this person was so obsessed with a notification? Wouldn't you like to do other things during this time? You have to ask around.
"Uh... it's not that notice, it's the one just sent out this morning. Did you receive it?" Zhang Lei scratched his head and explained.
"The notice was sent in the morning? What is it? Why didn't I know about it?" Yang Jian looked confused.
Seeing that Yang Jian didn't look like he was joking, but really didn't know, Zhang Lei was also a little confused. There was something wrong. Even he had received the notification, why didn't Yang Jian.
According to normal circumstances, Yang Jian must know before him. How come he doesn’t know now?
At this time, Zhang Hao, who was reading the newspaper, put down the newspaper calmly:
"Boss, is your satellite positioning phone broken? This morning Liu Xiaoyu asked me why you The satellite positioning mobile phone cannot be contacted.”
Um...
Yang Jian took out the satellite positioning phone and looked at the cracks on it. The corner of his mouth twitched. It was exactly as Zhang Hao said. The satellite positioning phone was broken. He didn't know when it broke.
Yang Jian casually placed the satellite positioning phone on the table, with a very calm expression:
"Tell me what the notification is."
Zhang Lei looked at the The damaged satellite positioning mobile phone is a bit shocking. What must have been done to make the satellite positioning mobile phone such a good thing.
Zhang Hao was very calm about this. This kind of thing is not surprising. What happened to the boss was not thrilling?
It’s just a satellite positioning mobile phone damaged, it’s not worth making a fuss about.
“This morning, the headquarters notified all the ghost controllers that the first meeting will be held in advance, at 12 noon. By then, all criminal police officers notified to come to Dajing City must attend. If you don’t go If so, someone will come to invite you.”
“As for who it is, the headquarters didn’t say.”
Hearing this, Yang Jian frowned slightly:
"Hold the meeting in advance? And it's still at noon today, so anxious? What is the headquarters doing?"
"Yesterday Wang Xiaoming said that the meeting would start in two days, but it turned out that it was only one night. Just changed?"
" What happened? He actually asked the headquarters to change the order at night. "
Yang Jian was a little confused, something was wrong. The headquarters seemed to be in a hurry. You know, he just came to Dajing City yesterday, and it was just one night. , there is no time to even rest, let alone hang out.
"Did the headquarters say the reason for convening the meeting in advance?" Yang Jian asked.
"No, it's just a notification." Zhang Hao shook his head and said.
Hearing this, Yang Jian's eyes were full of doubts, which was a bit strange.
Zhang Lei looked at the silent Yang Jian, hesitated for a while and then said:
"Yang Jian, I think you should go to this meeting. The headquarters is not kidding. I don’t know why. From then on, the regulations of the headquarters became extremely strict. "
"Maybe it cannot be said that the regulations of the headquarters have always been like this, but they are more relaxed for ghost controllers, but it is different now. Start requiring ghost masters to also abide by the rules.”
"Although I don't know what will happen if you violate the regulations, a ghost controller like me who violates the regulations will definitely be severely punished."
"No, not long ago, a ghost controller had personal reasons. The reason was that he violated the rules of the headquarters, which was the bottom line. The headquarters directly asked someone to kill him. It was a captain candidate who did it himself."
"It seems that his name is Li Leping. from Okawa City The person in charge, and the ghost controller he killed was named Gao Zhiqiang, who controlled a ghost codenamed Liar Ghost."
"I heard that Gao Zhiqiang's ghost was taken away by Li Leping. , the headquarters did not ask for it to be handed over, but chose to acquiesce and let it go."
"So, you must attend Yang Jian's meeting. The headquarters is serious this time and is not joking. ! ”
Um...
Yang Jian's face twitched, he looked at Zhang Lei and was silent for a long time, then asked with some uncertainty:
"What is the name of the ghost you are talking about Gao Zhiqiang controls? ?”
Hearing Yang Jian’s question, Zhang Lei said in confusion:
“What’s wrong, you liar?”
Yang Jian covered his forehead and turned to look at Coco holding a fried dough stick. Seeing her evasive look, he was even more speechless.
In the name of Gao Zhiqiang, I promise...a liar...
Outrageous!
Yang Jian rubbed his brows, feeling a headache. This little girl really knows how to swear at others. Isn't this just like someone swearing at the name of destruction?
This is outrageous...
"No, it's no problem. I will go to the meeting. I appreciate your kindness."
Yang Jian withdrew his gaze from Coco, his expression returned to normal, and he calmly took a sip of soy milk, his eyes flashing from time to time. Turning towards Coco's small satchel.
He felt something big was going to happen.
Coco looked at Yang Jian, looked at the fried dough sticks in his hand, thought for a while and handed it to Yang Jian:
"Uncle, eat the fried dough sticks, the fried dough sticks are delicious!"
Yang Jian looked at the fried dough sticks that were handed to him, and then looked at Coco who felt a little guilty. He felt a little helpless, and after thinking about it, he took it:
"Thank you to Coco for the fried dough sticks."
< br>Coco nodded vigorously, with a bright smile on his face.
Zhang Lei felt very strange when he saw this scene. He couldn't understand why a person like Xiang Yang Jian could be so patient with a little girl.
Aren’t all ghost controllers emotionless? It’s very difficult to live, what else do we need to have feelings for? Zhang Lei didn't understand and was confused.
Zhang Hao, on the other hand, seemed not to be surprised by this. He just calmly picked up the coffee and drank it. But just as he was about to take a sip, his movements suddenly froze, his pupils shrank to the minimum in an instant, and his body did not move at all. Dare to move.
And Zhang Lei had a look of horror on his face, his eyes fixed on the mid-air ahead, as if he had seen something terrifying.
Yang Jian looked at a painting floating in the air with a calm expression, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly:
"Sure enough, it is not unreasonable for Coco to be so happy. It was Lin Qian who controlled the ghost for a long time. The painting was successful.”
Coco’s eyes were bright as he looked at a painting that flew out of the small satchel. The painting was as tall as a man and looked like an oil painting. There was a young man wearing a bright red wedding dress. , it’s Lin Qian.
At this moment, Yang Jian's pupils shrank, and a ghost eye emerged from the back of his head, staring in the direction behind him. There was a man wearing an Interpol uniform, with a numb expression and empty eyes, quietly Looking here quietly, looking at the painting to be precise.
On the man's waist, there is an old hemp rope that is slightly dangling. (End of this chapter)