Mysterious Revival

Chapter 158: 158

“Is this your house?”

Yang Jian drove Zhang Wei to a place that looked like an estate?

There were no skyscrapers in sight, just a series of high-end communities. In this part of the city, such a villa would start at tens of millions at the very least.

Those who could live here were all wealthy people.

“No, this is just one of my homes,” Zhang Wei said with a slight lift of his eyebrow, somewhat proudly.

“…”

Alright.

I shouldn’t have asked, giving this guy a chance to show off.

“Sir, please stop your car.”

Just then, the community security stopped Yang Jian’s car.

“Brother, is there a problem?” Yang Jian rolled down the window and asked.

“Sir, you’re not a resident here, are you? We have a rule that non-residents are not allowed to enter,” said the security guard. “I hope you can cooperate with our work.”

“Zhang Wei, aren’t you going to say something?” Yang Jian asked.

“Sir, what is your friend next to you doing?” The security guard strained to see that Zhang Wei seemed to be holding a gun, and immediately became alert.

“I’m playing with a handgun. What’s up? Is there a problem?”

Zhang Wei looked up in confusion and said, “Why are you stopping the car? He’s my friend, bringing me back. Can’t we just be a little flexible here?”

The security guard scrutinized them, seemingly recognizing Zhang Wei and also noticing the Golden Desert Eagle in his hand, even the bullets beside it.

He thought for a moment and finally waved them through.

“It’s okay, you can go in now.”

“Thanks,” Yang Jian said, and drove in.

“Your security here is really tight. It’s different when you’re rich. But you playing with a handgun so openly in the car, you could easily be reported. Can’t you be a bit more mindful of your image?”

“The security here won’t care about these things,” Zhang Wei said. “It’s not just handguns, even if you had a rocket launcher they wouldn’t ask questions. The privacy of the residents is not for them to divulge. I even saw someone keeping a tiger in the community once.”

“You’re kidding, right? That kind of animal can be kept as a pet?”

“A little tiger, not much different from a dog. But it wasn’t long before other residents reported it, and it was sent to the zoo,” Zhang Wei explained. “Of course, that’s nothing. I once saw a rich second-generation walking beauties in the garden, one on each hand.”

“Walking beauties?” Yang Jian looked at him.

“Yeah, that with a leash around their necks, making the beauties crawl on the ground like dogs. I think one of them was even a minor celebrity.”

“Damn, you rich people are really twisted,” Yang Jian cursed.

“I also find it quite twisted. I often feel out of place with them because I’m not twisted enough, I just can’t get into their circle. At one point, I even wondered if it was me who was not normal. Now I understand; it’s them who aren’t normal,” Zhang Wei added, nodding earnestly.

“Now I understand why you’re so outstanding,” Yang Jian said.

Turns out this guy grew up among a bunch of wealthy eccentrics.

“The villa up ahead is my place,” Zhang Wei pointed forward.

Soon.

A villa occupying nearly a thousand square meters appeared before them, with a swimming pool in the front yard and many precious landscaping trees in the backyard. Just by looking at it from the outside, one could tell it was extremely valuable.

“This guy isn’t your average rich second-generation,” Yang Jian thought to himself.

Being a second-generation rich depends on how rich you are. Zhang Wei’s level probably meant his family had at least several billion; he was truly a tycoon.

But at the moment, there were police lines around the villa, an officer on duty, and a sign that read: Natural gas pipeline leak, danger, please keep away.

“It was Captain Liu who ordered it to be sealed off,” Yang Jian remembered he had phoned Captain Liu before.

He had asked him to seal off Zhang Wei’s residence.

The purpose was still to avoid the possibility of Zhang Wei’s house being haunted, considering the safety of his family. And, of course, Captain Liu didn’t want to see a supernatural event escalate and increase casualties and losses in Dachang City, so for both public and private reasons, it was imperative to seal off the area.

And a false pretext is the best method to cover up the truth.

Otherwise, if the wealthy residents here knew there was a haunting, they would definitely run away at the first opportunity, leaving no trace behind.

“Hello, I am the special event resolver invited by Captain Liu to deal with the ghosts here. I need to enter this house now,” Yang Jian walked over and spoke up directly.

“You are Yang Jian, right? We’ve met before at Furen Mall. It’s really great that you could come. Otherwise, we really wouldn’t know how long it would take to solve this issue,” the case officer breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, keeping a potentially haunted house sealed off is a significant psychological burden.

Yang Jian said, “Leave the matter here to me, and you can withdraw your team.”

“I have to request instructions for that,” the case officer said, “But you may go in… Please be careful.” n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

“Thanks.”

Yang Jian nodded and then entered the villa.

Actually, he was very aware.

There were no ghosts in this house; everything was normal. The ghost from the mirror had been following Zhang Wei all along.

“What’s wrong? Standing at the door and not coming in?” Yang Jian walked in but saw Zhang Wei hesitate at the doorway.

“There might be a ghost in the house. I, Brother Tui, better not go in. You can handle it. I won’t be of any help,” Zhang Wei said with an awkward laugh.

Yang Jian said, “If you don’t come in, how can we resolve this? If you keep babbling, I’ll stop caring about you. This supernatural event is revolving around you; if you end up dead someday, don’t blame a friend for not helping you.”

“No need to take off your shoes. We also have juice, coffee, what would you like to drink?” Zhang Wei suddenly rushed into the house.

“Give me a glass of juice…”

Zhang Wei said, “The juice seems to have gone bad. I haven’t been home for the past few days, and there was no maid to take care of it.”

“Then coffee it is.”

“I can’t brew it.”

“Then plain water will do,” Yang Jian said.

“It seems the water is out,” Zhang Wei said.

Yang Jian said, “Then forget it.”

“How can we forget it? It’s your first time at my place so I have to treat you well,” Zhang Wei said, “We definitely can’t let it go so easily. Tell me what you want to drink.”

“You don’t have anything at home, what’s there to drink?” Yang Jian said.

“How about I make do with something, and open a bottle of Lafite for you? I remember there are a few cases left in the wine cellar. There’s also Maotai,” Zhang Wei said. “Wait here for me.”

“All right, all right, I know you’re rich. Now let’s talk business. When did you first encounter a ghost at home? Do you remember where it was?” Yang Jian asked.

Zhang Wei looked bewildered, “How would I know? Wasn’t it you who said there was a ghost in my house?”

“…”

“I don’t want to talk to you now. Whether your house is haunted or not, you’ll see for yourself.” Yang Jian saw a makeup mirror on the table and handed it to him.

“If I’m not mistaken, that ghost is still following you; you just can’t see it. Use this mirror to look around yourself and see if there is something around you,” he instructed.

“What are you joking about? With you, Brother Tui around, what demon or ghost would dare to harm me? There’s no need to look,” Zhang Wei said.

Yang Jian said, “Are you scared?”

“I, Zhang Wei, scared? Brother Tui, that’s not fair,” Zhang Wei said.

“Then look for yourself,” Yang Jian handed him the mirror again.

Zhang Wei swallowed, “Really look?”

“Of course.”

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