The news about the haunting in the mountains soon reached Zeng Yi's ears, and what he worried about finally happened.

He quickly dialed Zhang Yang's phone number. According to their plan, for the sake of safety, he followed Zhang Yang's advice. Neither of them stayed at the place where the hostages were held. In this way, even if they were followed by the police, it would be impossible to find where the hostages were hiding.

Specific locations.

Who knew that when Zhang Yang received Zeng Yi's call, he didn't mean to worry at all: "Old Zeng, you are worrying too much."

Zhang Yang's disapproving attitude made it difficult for Zeng Yi to accept: "Zhang Yang, I have invested my life and fortune in this, so this is not careless at all."

Zhang Yang's indifferent look made Zeng Yi anxious to death. Now he was gambling with his own life on tomorrow. Because if he couldn't find the treasure, the French gangster he betrayed would definitely try every possible means to kill him.

By then, I'm afraid Pang Qingtian will no longer help him.

"Zeng Yi, have you forgotten why we locked people up there? Isn't it because not only people, but also ghosts can't get in there?" Zhang Yang learned that Shan Hong had persuaded his grandfather, and he was now

When he was feeling proud and full of ambition, how could he hear Zeng Yi's so-called worries?

"Are you sure no ghosts can get in there?" Zeng Yi was so anxious that he was sweating on his head at Zhang Yang's disapproval.

"I'm sure! That's something clearly recorded in the notebook left by my father. Not only are ghosts unable to enter that temple, but ghosts don't even dare to go there! Because there are eighteen floors underground there.

Hell! It is specially designed for ghosts." At the end of the sentence, Zeng Yi seemed to feel the spooky horror in Zhang Yang's tone on the other end of the phone.

Lin Jinghao turned off the computer, and what Dashu said about Dongyue Temple's "eighteen levels of hell" made his heart move secretly. It turned out that in this mountain, in addition to the eighteen levels of steps in the abyss of the ancient tomb, there are other

A real "eighteen levels of hell", it seems that it is necessary for me to go and explore it again.

But, in what capacity do I appear? This ancient temple that even Gu Qing’s mother and the undead dare not explore, and the forbidden area that the undead dare not touch, is probably because my soul, which is not strong enough, is also

It's unbearable. But if you show up as a police officer, how can you get rid of the tail that has been following you for 24 hours?

"Lin Office, someone called the police again." A knock on the door interrupted Lin Jinghao's thoughts. As the door was pushed open, Xiaofang came in who answered the phone.

"Is it haunted again?" Lin Jinghao looked at the time and saw that it was already half past nine in the morning. Shouldn't the 'haunting' be over by now?

"Yes, but there are no police officers in our station who can go out." Looking at Xiaofang, she seemed to be embarrassed.

"Who called the police?" Lin Jinghao asked as usual.

"The person who called the police is also an aboriginal resident of the mountain. He said his name is... what is Xianyu Shanhong? He also said that you know the address of their home."

Lin Jinghao was shocked by Xiaofang's words, 'Didn't Shan Hong and his grandson get kidnapped by Zhang Yang? How could he call the police? Could it be that...he escaped?'

'No, if he escaped, he shouldn't have left his home address? Could it be that Zhang Yang asked him to make the call? But why did Zhang Yang let Shan Hong call him? Could it be that it was him?

Want to have a showdown with myself

Or, he wants to test himself, have he been to the mountains and forests? Do he already know their secrets?'

Lin Jinghao fell into thinking: 'If I don't go, it means that I know that Shan Hong and his grandson were kidnapped by Zhang Yang and the others; if I go, it means that I don't know about their kidnapping at all.

..

It seems that this group of kidnappers must know that there are no other police officers to send to the police station, so they want to take the opportunity to test their authenticity.

"Okay, I'll call the police right away." Lin Jinghao thought for a moment and finally made a decision.

Putting the police lights on the roof of the car, Lin Jinghao drove towards Shan Hong's house. From a distance, the black car was still following slowly behind.

When he arrived at the mountain forest, Shan Hong was already waiting for him. When he saw Lin Jinghao getting out of the car alone, he looked slightly panicked.

"Director Lin, are you really here?" Shan Hong came forward, seemingly at a loss and frightened. It was obvious that this was not a child who was good at lying.

Behind Shan Hong, he didn't see his grandfather. Lin Jinghao could only pretend to know nothing: "Shan Hong, did you call the police? Nothing happened, right?"

Lin Jinghao is most concerned about his grandfather's condition now, and this is exactly the purpose of his coming.

"It's okay, it's just that grandpa was scared. He is waiting for you inside." After Shan Hong finished speaking, he turned around and started leading the way.

There was no sound of people and no barking of dogs. Until he walked into the courtyard of his grandfather's house, Lin Jinghao didn't see anyone. Even the big yellow dog didn't know where it was tied.

"Grandpa is waiting for you in the house." Shan Hong pointed at the ajar door. The unusualness of everything today has made Lin Jinghao wary. He didn't know if Zhang Yang was still there? However, he still couldn't give up to the kidnappers.

We felt like we had seen through their tricks.

"Well, I'll go see grandpa first." Lin Jinghao reached out and pushed open the door without hesitation. For him, now it was "knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, but I still have to go to the tiger mountains."

As soon as the door opened, there was a man sitting behind the table in the living room, smiling at him.

"Zhang Yang!" Lin Jinghao just instinctively made a move to draw his gun sideways, and immediately he was blocked by two long guns on both sides of his head.

"Director Lin, you're fine!" Seeing Lin Jinghao being 'subdued', Zhang Yang stood up with a smile.

"Zhang Yang, what are you doing?" As soon as he entered the door, two guns were pressed against his forehead. Although Lin Jinghao was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but yelled angrily.

There was still no sign of grandpa in the house, only Zhang Yang with a proud look on his face and two other kidnappers, one tall and one short, holding guns.

"Director Lin, don't worry, I just want to talk to you." Zhang Yang said loudly. Obviously, he did not take Lin Jinghao's police identity seriously.

"Let's talk? What can I talk to you about? Where is grandpa?" Lin Jinghao walked to the chair opposite Zhang Yang and sat down. Behind him were two kidnappers, one on the left and one on the right.

After entering, Shan Hong leaned against the wall.

"Director Lin, grandpa is fine, don't worry. I

I just want to ask you, was this mountain haunted by ghosts yesterday, was it your instruction? Don’t forget, your people are still in our hands." Zhang Yang glanced at Shan Hong, and listening to his tone, Grandpa should

Nothing really happened.

"Zhang Yang, if I had that ability, could I still let you be so arrogant here?" Lin Jinghao felt much more relaxed when he heard that his grandfather was fine.

"Director Lin, you are being humble. My father told me personally that you are the only person he respects here. Otherwise, he would not have given his manor to you instead of leaving it to his son.

." To this day, Zhang Yang still doesn't understand why his father gave his property to an 'outsider'? This is a thorn in his heart that cannot be removed.

"Zhang Yang, don't you understand your father's good intentions to this day? He asked you to give up treasure hunting, so as not to lose your life like him." In Lin Jinghao's heart, the Queen's treasure has no appeal to him.

, this may be the difference between him and Zhang Yang.

"Giving up treasure hunting? Director Lin, we are not like you who were born with a rich father. My Zhang family has been living for generations to find this treasure. I have been hunted by my biological father since I was eighteen years old.

He was sent abroad and placed under house arrest in exchange for financial support from the black boss.

It wasn't until today that I gained my freedom, and you asked me to give up? Do you think I have suffered for nothing for more than ten years? After I die, can I close my eyes?" Zhang Yang became more and more excited as he talked, and he almost wanted to take a photo.

The table stood up.

"Zhang Yang, if you are willing to give up the treasure, I can return your father's manor to you, which should be enough for your family to live a good life in the future." Lin Jinghao still hoped to persuade Zhang Yang to give up his obsession.

"I don't want. I won't get back what my father gave away. What I want is the Queen's treasure. Only by completing what my father cannot accomplish can I become the pride in his heart!" Zhang Yang finally stood up.

He stood up and screamed hysterically.

Zhang Yang's sudden outburst surprised Lin Jinghao. This seemingly frail scholar could be so paranoid in his heart? It seems that this must be related to his psychological changes after being sent abroad by his father and under house arrest by the gang boss for many years.

.

"Zhang..." Lin Jinghao wanted to say something more.

"Director Lin, let me remind you again that today is already the third day. Starting from tomorrow, if the Queen still does not agree to my request, I will cut off an organ from her vampire prince and give it to her every day.

, until she agrees.”

Zhang Yang's eyes were bloodshot. He looked no longer like a frail scholar who had returned from abroad, but a real devil!

"Zhang Yang, how dare you threaten the police!" Lin Jinghao also slapped the table and stood up. For him, the more ferocious the criminal, the more he can arouse the fighting spirit in his heart.

"Director Lin, what am I afraid of? Now that I'm back, I don't think about going back alive. Also, your female colleague is so beautiful. Since she doesn't mind dating that ugly guy, I don't want to go back alive."

I don’t mind accommodating them and holding a special wedding for them. I think I can get some dowry from the queen, right?”
Chapter completed!