Mysterious Revival

Yang Jian’s private plane took off from Dachang City, with a direct flight path to Da’ao City Airport.

On the plane, most people were in an optimistic mood, especially Jiang Yan, who treated this trip as a vacation. She was still checking guides, planning to visit places and share on social media.

Jiang Yan knew very well that this didn’t involve supernatural events, just some ordinary business disputes, and these matters were trivial to Yang Jian.

However, Wang Bin and Zhang Xiangu were quite apprehensive.

“Dad, having fun is the most important part of going out. Don’t have that look as if you’ve encountered a cheat in a game. I’ve got everything covered,” Zhang Wei surprisingly comforted him.

Sitting on the cabin’s sofa, Zhang Xiangu glanced over, picked up a glass of red wine, and drank it all, not wanting to pay attention to his naive son.

Saying more to him feels embarrassing.

“Brother Tui, I’m a bit worried about my dad acting like this. Could you possibly persuade him? What if something happens to him? Although I’m very independent, persuading people isn’t my strong suit, and I’m aware of that.”

Zhang Wei again became concerned.

Yang Jian replied, “Your dad is just worried, that’s normal. Uncle Zhang, you should relax. After all, I’ve come here personally.”

Zhang Xiangu said, “This matter might involve the supernatural realm. If issues escalate, they’ll be hard to resolve because business complications involving such things become very complex. I’m only worried about this.”

“Don’t worry, everything will go smoothly. If anything doesn’t, I’ll handle it.”

Yang Jian smiled slightly, signaling him not to worry.

But this is normal, as Zhang Xiangu isn’t part of the supernatural realm and is naturally fearful of it, which is understandable.

In their casual chat,

the plane had already reached the skies above Da’ao City. As the engine’s roar subsided, the plane finally landed smoothly at the airport.

The flight was smooth.

The cabin door opened and the group disembarked.

“Xiao Yang, you really lack status and presence. There’s not even a reception upon landing. Who’s responsible in Da’ao City? Can’t even show up to greet us. If you can’t manage, maybe use my Daddy Xiong’s name; mine might be more effective.” Xiong Wenwen said while looking around.

Without any special staff to greet them, he was instantly displeased.

“Tch.”

Suddenly, Xiong Wenwen said, “Who spit at me?”

“Why are you looking at me? Am I, Ah Wei, someone who spits randomly?” Zhang Wei glared.

“Seems like you did,” Xiong Wenwen said.

Zhang Wei replied, “Kids should talk with evidence, you can’t slander someone without proof. If you have evidence, show it, and I’ll definitely admit it.”

“Daddy Xiong doesn’t need evidence to act. It was you who spit; not admitting is useless.” Xiong Wenwen was slightly angry.

“Since you said that, I’ll just tell the truth then. Yang Jian spat earlier, I saw it with my own eyes. If you want revenge, go find him.” Zhang Wei immediately pointed at Yang Jian ahead.

“Do you think Daddy Xiong is a three-year-old? Trying to trick me?” Xiong Wenwen stared at him.

Unconcerned, Zhang Wei looked around, blew a raspberry, and quickly slipped away, showing he wouldn’t stoop to argue with a kid.

“Don’t think of running.” Xiong Wenwen immediately chased after him.

But Zhang Wei ran too quickly; Xiong Wenwen simply couldn’t catch up. Moreover, he didn’t have ghost domain powers, so his running speed was just that of a normal child, somewhat even clumsy because his body was light and could easily trip.

The others didn’t pay much attention to their bickering.

“Yang Jian, where are we heading now? Do you have any plans or arrangements?” Wang Bin approached and asked.

“No particular plans, just check into a hotel, drop off luggage, and then visit the place where you lost money before.” Yang Jian casually said.

Jiang Yan cheerfully linked her arm with his and said, “Why don’t we grab a bite first? I saw a famous restaurant online here, I want to try it.”

“We’ll eat at the restaurant you mentioned once we’re hungry; no rush, take it easy.” Yang Jian slightly nodded, his gaze casually sweeping toward a certain area in the airport.

A man in a suit, pretending to read a magazine on a resting bench, suddenly had a drastic change in expression, quickly retracted his gaze, and instinctively tensed up.

A strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

He knew exactly who he was secretly observing, understanding the risk involved.

However, he didn’t expect Yang Jian to be so alert to ordinary people’s covert watching. Normally, ghost handlers were only sensitive to supernatural phenomena, indifferent to ordinary people and events.

Yang Jian didn’t take any action, merely ignored the man shortly.

“Indeed, that overseer Lok Sheng still feels uneasy about me, covertly assigning people to surveil me. But this carries a bit of a guilty conscience. Instead, he should openly appear before me to understand my movements. From another perspective, is he not coming to the airport because he fears I’ll actually eliminate him?”

“Or maybe his background isn’t clean, afraid I’ll find something out.”

In an instant, Yang Jian’s mind raced with thoughts.

In reality, his speculation wasn’t wrong.

Inside a seemingly ordinary teahouse in Da’ao City,

a man in a leather jacket, with a headscarf, approximately twenty-eight to twenty-nine years old, was sitting at a dining table, sipping tea and eating bread, chewing vigorously, while staring expressionlessly at the opposite side.

“Lok Sheng, Yang Jian has already landed, now at the airport, in an hour or less, he might appear at Daxing Entertainment City across from here. What will happen then is uncertain, and yet you still have the mood to eat bread here.”

The speaker was a young man in a suit, around twenty years old. He looked exhausted and terribly sleepy, with dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn’t slept well for many days.

“Your nonsense is too much. Can I control where Yang Jian goes? He’s a legitimate Captain Level figure; he even won over Ye Zhen in Dahai City. Meeting him could easily get me killed; I won’t take that risk.”

Lok Sheng took a deep sip of the milk tea.

“Besides, I have no interactions or conflicts with him, and after all, I’m also someone from the headquarters. He can’t possibly come to me and start something, right?”

“Whatever happens in your territory, you can’t escape the blame.”

The young man in the suit said coldly, “There are some things you can’t ignore just by pretending to be deaf and dumb. What is meant to come will eventually come.”

“We’ll deal with it when it happens.” Lok Sheng finished his pineapple bun, drank his milk tea, and stood up.

“To be honest, I’m quite looking forward to Yang Jian’s next move. It’s just Da’ao City. If he wants to cause a scene, let him. I don’t care. I also want to know how things will end between you and Yang Jian.”

After saying this, Lok Sheng walked out without looking back.

He didn’t go far but directly walked across the street to a place called Daxing Entertainment City.

“Yang Jian, it’s surprising how weighty that name is. As soon as he arrived in Da’ao City, Lok Sheng immediately got scared and didn’t dare to even meet him. His attitude wasn’t like this before. Or has he recently received some intelligence about Yang Jian, so he changed suddenly?”

The young man in the suit pondered in silence for a moment.

“But what surprised me was that Yang Jian even brought Zhang Wei this time. He really considers this a vacation, so confident! Well, the more confident he is, the easier it is for things to go wrong.”

It seems he’s very familiar with Yang Jian, even knowing Zhang Wei, who’s with him.

After a while, he also got up and left, and he too walked into Daxing Entertainment City across the street.

At this moment, Yang Jian and his group were riding a bus, traveling through the city.

There was no one to pick them up, and a taxi couldn’t fit everyone, so they simply took a bus.

On the bus.

Yang Jian leaned against the window, calmly watching the city outside. After a while, he spoke: “Uncle Zhang, let’s arrange a dinner tonight. Invite that broker Qian Xin and the investor who said they want to invest in our company.”

“Yang Jian, I’m afraid it will be difficult to contact both of them,” Zhang Xiangu said with a slightly troubled expression.

“Find an intermediary, have someone else call them, as long as the call goes through. Tell them Ghost Eye Yang Jian invites them to dinner in Da’ao City and hopes they can be punctual at six o’clock tonight. If they don’t show up, they will bear the consequences.”

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he added, “Jiang Yan, what’s the name of that famous restaurant you mentioned before?”

Jiang Yan immediately replied, “It’s called Xinji Restaurant.”

“Then it will be there,” Yang Jian nodded.

Zhang Xiangu said solemnly, “Then I’ll try calling through an intermediary.”

Wang Bin said, “I also know a few intermediaries. If you can’t reach them, I can help.”

“President Ma from earlier in Dachang City knows them, I believe he can make contact.” As Zhang Xiangu spoke, he was already making a phone call.

Very quickly, the call went through. The person named President Ma on the other end was very enthusiastic and polite and immediately agreed to the matter, promising to pass on the message.

After a short while.

President Ma returned with a message: “President Zhang, that Qian Xin is currently abroad and can’t make it, and the investor he mentioned has an urgent matter and can’t attend either…”

“Yang Jian, they’ve refused,” Zhang Xiangu said with a grimace.

Yang Jian smiled at this moment: “So there really are people in this world who are not afraid of death. Tell President Ma to send another message. Give them ten minutes to think it over. After ten minutes, I will personally take action.”

“Okay, okay,” Zhang Xiangu immediately dialed another call.

President Ma said he was willing to try again and contacted them once more.

This time the other party relented and said they were willing to meet at six o’clock tonight, but they hoped Yang Jian would personally guarantee their personal safety.

“Still daring to bargain. Xiao Yang, these two people are too arrogant. Just say the word, and Daddy Xiong will immediately go and beat them up,” Xiong Wenwen was very angry as he stood up at this moment.

“It’s not good for a child to be so violent. You should behave more. Be careful your mom doesn’t give you more homework when she finds out later.”

Yang Jian just waved his hand and said, “Uncle Zhang, you can hang up now, don’t say anything more. Talking to people like this is just a waste of time. Don’t worry, they will come.”

“Why is that? If they don’t show up, we won’t have any good solutions.” Wang Bin asked.

“In front of me, the further they run, the safer they won’t be. They’re already scared. This so-called bargaining is just self-deception,”

Yang Jian shook his head and said, “But they shouldn’t be people from the supernatural world, or they wouldn’t dare talk to me like that in the first place. However, they should have some idea of the kind of person they’ve offended, since I told them who I am. With their information channels, they should be able to find out some information.”

But in his heart, these two people were already essentially dead.

So tonight’s dinner wasn’t a Hongmen Banquet but rather a Last Supper.

Perhaps due to his unhappy mood, there was a low, beast-like growl from inside the carriage beside him.

“Are you angry too?” Yang Jian looked at the car window in front of him.

It seemed like the reflection of a black evil hound with bared fangs and a fierce, terrifying look appeared on the car window.

Zhang Xiangu and Wang Bin both nodded.

It seems that dealing with such people by conventional means is useless, and supernatural methods that defy reason are needed after all.

No wonder Yang Jian often resorts to fighting.

It is indeed effective.

Although violence can’t solve the problem, it can eliminate the people who cause the problem.

Source: Webnovel.com, updated by novlove.com