Chapter 44 Clothes (please collect and recommend)

The next morning.

Dachang City has deployed an action plan to capture Ye Feng and a group of ghost masters.

After calling up the city’s cameras, the positions of the shareholders of Xiaoqiang Club were immediately determined.

Ye Feng is in the Xiaoqiang Club, with two ghost masters beside him. The other ghost masters were killed by Yang Jian on the road.

This operation is not only conducted by Yang Jian alone, but also by Interpol Zhao Kaiming to support him. This is a clear arrangement from above and must be obeyed.

Yang Jian is very smart, elevating a personal grudge to the national level. If Wang Xiaoming settles old scores in the future, he will take into account the identity of the city manager.

The same goes for other people who are unhappy with Yang Jian. Yang Jian wants to scare other enemies by killing everyone in Xiaoqiang’s club.

Now his main enemy is Zhao Kaiming.

A bit ironic.

Yang Jian and Zhao Kaiming had hatred towards each other, but they still wanted to cooperate in this situation.

"Zhao Kaiming can only show up by showing up, and it is absolutely impossible for him to contribute, so I have to rely on myself this time." Yang Jian thought secretly in his heart.

It was precisely because of Zhao Kaiming's presence that he did not dare to deal with Ye Feng directly.

If this guy stabbed him in the back, Yang Jian would be very passive.

The headquarters has arranged nearly a hundred special operations personnel this time. They are all explosion-proof equipment and can be used with one hand.

When Yang Jian and Zhao Kaiming stepped out of the car, the evacuation of the people here was already over.

"Yang Jian, all preparations are in place. The location of the suspect Ye Feng has been confirmed. He is in the club in front. We can take action at any time." A director came over and said in a deep voice.

"You don't need to take action, just surround this place. Leave the rest to me. Ye Feng is a special personnel. Ordinary firearms cannot deal with him, unless weapons of mass destruction are used." Yang Jian said.

“Did you really kill Wang Xiaoqiang?” When Yang Jian was walking towards the club gate, Zhao Kaiming, who was guarding the intersection, sneered; “Just wait for Wang Xiaoming’s revenge. I really don’t know what you are. You're not stupid, you solved the problem The method is to create a bigger trouble."

"His weight is much greater than you think. As long as he is determined to get rid of you, there are countless ghost masters willing to help, and you can kill them all. Not finished.”

Yang Jian said lightly; "If Wang Xiaoqiang doesn't die, I will die. But isn't this an ending you are happy to see?"

"That's true, you are really dead this time. Maybe I I can collect the corpse for you, haha." Zhao Kaiming said and laughed.

"Even if I die, I will definitely walk behind you, what do you think?" Yang Jian took out a gold pistol and turned on the safety.

Zhao Kaiming naturally understood the underlying meaning of Yang Jian's words, and he added: "Aren't you curious why I want to kill you? Do you think it's just you and me competing for a position? I'm not a local Man, the position of person in charge of Dachang City is dispensable to me. I can’t get it here, but I can still get it in other cities.”

“If it’s not for the Interpol position, then what are you doing?” Yang Jian originally thought it was a power struggle.

"You will know when you die." Zhao Kaiming limped away with a golden crutch in his hand. It seems that they are giving way to Yang Jian, but in fact they are asking Yang Jian and Ye Feng to fight desperately, waiting for the ghost to revive.

Inside Xiaoqiang Club.

The atmosphere was very depressing. Chairman Wang Xiaoqiang could not be contacted, and most of the shareholders were arrested.

Most of the mercenaries, armed with live ammunition, were guarding the first floor and faced off with the special police outside. Both sides were waiting for orders from the top management.

Office on the third floor.

Wearing a coat, holding a cigarette in his mouth, with stubble on his chin, Ye Feng, a bit decadent, with unruly and arrogant eyes, was studying an income report with a disappointed expression on his face.

"That guy Wang Xiaoqiang took away all the ghosts. Don't think I don't know what he is doing? I heard that he controlled the second ghost." Ye Feng threw the tea cup against the wall as he spoke.

"Using all the resources of the club to satisfy him personally, I don't recognize him as a chairman."

Ye Feng was very angry. He did not have Wang Xiaoqiang's background and had long known the circle of friends. According to the rules, while he was still hesitating, Wang Xiaoqiang had already taken action.

“If his brother hadn’t been Wang Xiaoming, I would have killed him long ago.”

Ye Feng picked up another contract, which contained the contents of the transaction with Moments. His eyes were full of fire. He might be able to get on this line in the future.

Joining the Moments is infinitely better than Xiaoqiang Club.

While he was in trance.

"Mr. Ye, something bad has happened. There are special police outside and the place is surrounded."

"What?"

After hearing the report, he was shocked. He had no idea that Wang Xiaoqiang was dead, but he was surprised that he actually surrounded the club this time.

Dare to surround Wang Xiaoqiang’s club?

After eating the heart of a bear, a leopard becomes brave.

He looked down from the window and saw that the downstairs was crowded with SWAT police. He turned around in a hurry and felt that all the guns were pointed at him.

He was very frightened. He didn't care if there were only a few people, but there were too many people downstairs. The ghost shroud can be used to attack, but every time it is used, the ghost's resurrection will be aggravated.

However, I can't care about that now. The exits were all sealed, and it was obvious that he had completely broken his skin, and he didn't want to sit still and wait for death.

Ye Feng slowly took off his coat.

A strange shroud was revealed, with many blessing characters written on it. The big blessing character was surrounded by small blessing characters, stained with mottled blood.

He was very afraid of using the supernatural power of the shroud. There was a fierce ghost hidden inside, chewing on his flesh all the time. Using supernatural power would make the eating faster, but he couldn't care less about it now.

He ignored the remaining two people and rushed outside the club quickly.

As he walked, scarlet blood was still dripping out from under the sleeves of his shroud. It was thick and black, like it was extracted from a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

"Bang~!"

......

Several gunshots, bullets flying from some invisible place Come on, all of them hit Ye Feng.

The shroud on his body seemed to be rolled up by a dark wind, lifting up a corner and blocking his whole body.

All the bullets were stopped by this thin shroud.

No matter whether he attacked from any angle, he could not hurt Ye Feng at all.

Yang Jian dropped the gun in his hand and activated the ghost realm.

I don’t know when it started, but the sky turned scarlet.

At the same time, a cold breath spread towards the surroundings, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped several degrees.

Yang Jian appeared in front of Ye Feng, holding a rusty nail in his right hand. His eyes looked in the direction of Ye Feng, his eyes were cold and without any emotion.

It was as if Ye Feng had been regarded as a dead person in his eyes. (End of this chapter)