Because Ghost Tamers carried ghosts within their bodies, in most cases they could sense whether anything supernatural was nearby.
He looked at the female corpse on the floor.
By normal reasoning, this female passenger should have died only recently, definitely no more than half an hour ago.
Yet a faint stench of decay lingered nearby.
That was clearly abnormal.
Yang Jian knew that the corpse stench had not come from the victim, but from the ghost.
The lingering smell meant that, at some point earlier, a ghost had wandered through the cabins nearby. This female passenger had simply been unlucky enough to catch its attention.
"Hello, I'm Wang Dong, the air marshal on duty for this flight. This happened rather suddenly, and I hope we can work together to catch the culprit as soon as possible. We can't give the killer another chance to strike."
A steady-looking young man beside the corpse walked over and extended his hand.
Yang Jian shook it, then said, "Yang Jian from Dachang City. I'm taking over this case. From now on, everything on this plane is under my control. Everyone, including the pilots, must follow my arrangements—no, my orders. If anyone refuses to comply, I have the authority to shoot them on the spot."
"So I hope you'll assist from the side, Wang Dong. Don't let the situation get any worse."
Wang Dong immediately frowned. "Yang Jian, that doesn't seem to comply with regulations. Even law enforcement has to seek approval first—"
"I'm not law enforcement. But if you have any objections, ask your superiors." After saying that, Yang Jian spoke into the satellite positioning phone. "I can basically confirm it now. This should be a supernatural incident."
Qin Meirou's voice came through the satellite positioning phone. "Can you handle it?"
"I don't know.