Chapter 223 The Death of Wang Xiaoqiang(2/2)
Can't blame, can't even complain.
Because the Yang Jian in front of him is an Interpol police officer in Dachang City, and Wang Xiaoqiang is a criminal, a wanted criminal by name. Even if he is killed on the spot, he will only have merit and no demerit.
Therefore, Yang Jian did nothing wrong.
"Wang Xiaoqiang died, and the ghost in his body came out. You should know the ability of this ghost better than me. If Professor Wang is willing to cooperate with my work, you can talk about it. Of course, if you don't want to talk about it, I won't force it.
, this matter will eventually be solved." Yang Jian said.
The escort next to him looked at Yang Jian with wide eyes.
You just killed your younger brother, but you still have the nerve to ask for information?
However, having said that, if we only talk about official business, Professor Wang should indeed cooperate with Yang Jian's work. After all, he was the ghost he released from the laboratory in the first place, and he has an obligation to take responsibility.
Wang Xiaoming slowly stood up from the ground. He did not wipe the tears on his face, but immediately turned around and left.
Although he was sad in his heart, he did not hate Yang Jian for this.
Because he did not do anything wrong today. If it was not Wang Xiaoqiang who was being hunted this time, but another ghost controller, he would very much agree with Yang Jian's way of handling it.
A lawless ghost master should be eliminated. Such people pose a greater threat to society than ghosts.
"professor?"
Wang Xiaoming said: "Don't say anything, go back to the laboratory, I will continue to conduct research."
The escort looked stern and did not dare to say anything more.
Before getting on the helicopter, Wang Xiaoming turned back expressionlessly and said, "Although you killed my brother, I hope you can show enough value in the future. Once you judge in my mind that the harm is greater than the contribution, I will not kill you at all."
I will use all my power to kill you without hesitation."
"Before that, I am still a professor and you are still a criminal policeman. I will not show any favoritism in work matters. If you want to imprison this ghost, you must dismantle the skeleton and imprison it separately, so as to prevent its resurrection.
, otherwise it will always keep gathering together, and don’t let it touch the flesh and blood of living people, otherwise it will parasitize in the next person’s body until it reaches a certain condition and completes recovery.”
"So this ghost is really docile. It is not actively resuscitated, but passively resuscitated. It seems that Professor Wang Xiaoqiang carefully selected this ghost king to control it." Yang Jian's face moved slightly.
As Professor Wang said, the value of this skeleton ghost is unimaginable.
It would be a waste for Wang Xiaoqiang to just use it to protect himself. With this skeleton that cannot be killed and cannot be resurrected on its own initiative, he has the capital to deal with any ghost.
Wang Xiaoming didn't say another word and quickly left Dachang City by helicopter.
Yang Jian watched him leave and thought to himself: "He could bear it even if I killed Wang Xiaoqiang in front of him. This professor is indeed extraordinary."
Judging from Professor Wang's previous behavior, he indeed cares about his younger brother very much.
I can suppress this kind of deep hatred and hatred, and I am still willing to deal with business affairs.
He is either a tycoon who is willing to work hard, or he is a sage who cares about the world.
"No matter whether he hates me or not, or whether he will become my enemy in the future, I don't regret today's decision." Yang Jian's eyes were cold and he had no regrets.
Killing Wang Xiaoqiang had no other meaning than revenge.
Any conflicts of interest or identity background are all nonsense.
Looking at the struggling skeleton in front of him, Yang Jian controlled the ghost to directly dismember it.
This ghost is still weaker than the ghost shadow, but it is difficult to kill and gives people a headache.
A complete skeleton was forcibly broken into pieces by Yang Jian.
There is no trace of flesh and blood on the white bones, just like the skull specimens in the hospital.
After dismantling it, Yang Jian saw that these bones were constantly coming together, as if they wanted to be reassembled. When he got important information, he immediately wrapped the bones one by one with the gold foil paper he carried.
After wrapping, the bones scattered on the ground immediately settled down.
No more abnormalities.
Yang Jian put these things away, then turned around and left the ghost realm.
"The next step is to consider how to deal with that Ye Feng."
But when he left, he felt something in his heart and suddenly looked at the sky.
It was only around two o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky in Dachang City was actually a little dark, as if it was shrouded in a layer of blue-black.
haze?
Chapter completed!