Chapter 60, What is Fear
Yang Jian turned around and prepared to run.

Yunming sat quietly.

Zhang Wei ran in another direction, and several big men blocked him not far away.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit who was the leader shouted coldly.

"Don't worry about him, Yang Jian is here."

It was obvious that this middle-aged man in a suit had read Yang Jian's information.

When Yang Jian saw that he couldn't run away, he could only return to his seat with a headache.

He didn't want to use the power of the evil spirit casually.

Although the newspaper ghost suppressed the revival of the evil ghost, it could not do so for long.

When Zhang Wei saw this situation, he was also stunned.

Yun Ming still sat in his seat, not paying any attention to the people around him.

Yang Jian glanced at the men in suits surrounding him and quickly thought of a strategy in his mind.

He felt that it was a good idea to let Yunming take action.

Yun Ming also knew that Yang Jian had a lot of clever ideas.

He wanted to see it.

At this time, a big man in a suit spoke to Yun Ming rudely as if he was trying to chase him away.

"Little brat, get out of here right now. This is not where you should be."

Yun Ming said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay. Just treat me like air. I'm just here to watch a show and enjoy the air conditioning. It's so hot outside. Do you have the nerve to kick me out?"

The air conditioning here is good. The sun is very strong outside at noon, about 30 or 40 degrees, it's uncomfortable to stay outside!

Especially since Yunming was still using his golden body, it wasn't very breathable.

"Just get out of here if I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

As he said that, the big man in the suit was ready to chase the man away.

The next second, he disappeared.

Everyone looked at this scene blankly.

The middle-aged man who took the lead narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth to say something.

But after a trance, he seemed to have forgotten something very important.

"ah……."

In the end, the middle-aged man who took the lead said nothing.

Yang Jian was inexplicably shocked. He was a ghost rider and his memory had not been erased.

Everything Yun Ming had just done was clearly recorded by him.

Zhang Wei also forgot and scratched his head.

"Did I forget something?"

Yun Ming looked at the shocked expression on Yang Jian's face and couldn't help but smile.

"I told you not to bother with me."

He directly used the invisible ghost to wipe out the big man in a suit who had just spoken rudely, and by the way, he also wiped out all traces of his existence.

For ordinary people, the memory of him will disappear.

This is a bit like the mysterious revival of the original captain Li Leping's ability to forget the ghost. Everyone will forget Li Leping.

And the existence erased by the invisible ghost will also be forgotten.

However, this kind of forgetfulness is not as terrifying as the forgotten ghost, and the ghost rider can still remember something or two.

The middle-aged man took out his business card and spoke.

"My name is Wu Feng, and I'm the business manager of a certain company. This is my business card. Nice to meet you, Yang Jian."

Yang Jian turned his head and looked at Wu Feng coldly.

"Didn't you notice anything wrong?"

Wu Feng was slightly stunned, he didn't find anything wrong.

There was something wrong with his memory, but how could he possibly guess when his memory was wrong?

It's like who would remember what they forgot.

Looking at Wu Feng's confused eyes, Yang Jian sighed.

"What a terrifying ability! The ability of a ghost can be so terrifying. Didn't I forget that it's because I'm a ghost rider? Only ghosts can deal with ghosts."

No, the reason why Yang Jian was not affected was simply because Yun Ming did not use his more terrifying erasing ability.

Wu Feng looked at the mysterious Yang Jian and felt bewildered.

"What happened."

The dozen or so men in suits behind looked at each other in bewilderment. They also forgot what had just happened.

Yang Jian didn't look at anyone else, but asked Yun Ming.

"Is this your ability? It's so scary!"

"Really? I didn't do anything. If you don't believe me, ask them." Yun Ming looked at the others and said, "Did I do anything?"

A dozen men in suits looked at each other.

Wu Feng frowned slightly.

"He didn't do anything!"

For some reason, Wu Feng broke out in a cold sweat.

Yun Ming erased only his memory and the existence of the big man in the suit.

Other things have not been erased, such as text records, mobile phone records, and other proof of existence.

Wu Feng carefully recalled the memories in his mind, and a strange and wonderful feeling surged into his heart.

It's like something is blocking the memory in my mind.

It feels like not writing for a long time, and suddenly picking up a pen, you forget how to write the word.

It's very awkward. Very awkward.

"Wait, wait, how many people are we sending out this time?"

Wu Feng asked this question to the other team members.

The big man in a suit next to him answered subconsciously.

"We are dispatched as a team of 12! This is how we organized the team."

Wu Feng raised his finger and began to count the number of people around him.

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5...11."

After counting the number of people, Wu Feng was stunned.

“Why are there only 11?”

"Boss, you didn't count yourself!"

A big man in a suit said.

"I counted: me, Zhang Qi, Wang Jiu..."

Wu Feng said a total of 11 names including his own. When he wanted to say the name of the 12th person, he got stuck.

It was as if the habit suddenly ended.

The others also began to look at each other and started counting names.

They should be very accustomed to counting out the names of 12 people.

But at this time, they only counted 11 names, including themselves.

Someone disappeared, and they forgot.

"When, when, how is it possible?"

Wu Feng suddenly looked at Yang Jian, then at Yun Ming.

"It's you!"

Yang Jian smiled awkwardly and raised his hands.

"It's none of my business! I didn't do anything."

Yun Ming also raised his hand.

"I didn't do anything either. How about you tell me what I did?"

"We still have one person! Where did that person go?"

Wu Feng felt a headache, he had forgotten something very important.

One team member was gone just like that.

What a weird ability!

If Yang Jian hadn't deliberately reminded them, they probably would never have noticed that a team member was missing.

They will keep on doing missions and doing things until they realize that their team of 12 only has 11 members.

It’s scary to think about it.

"Oh my god!"

Wu Feng simply stopped thinking about it and pulled out a Golden Desert Eagle from his waist.

He turned on the safety, although he didn't want to do it right away.

But the situation forced him to take action.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes when he saw this scene.

"Specially made weapons."

When the other men in suits saw their boss taking action, they drew their weapons without hesitation.

Wu Feng took out his pistol, opened the safety, and the three points were in a straight line. The distance was less than two meters. Even someone who had never touched a pistol could shoot wherever he pointed.

Shoot without hesitation.

He was ready to blow Yunming's head off.

(End of this chapter)