Chapter 151: Chapter 151 Spreading the Word
âKeep an eye on the club. Since weâve got Ma Youcai under control, sparing his life for now is inconsequential. He wouldnât dare make a move. Controlling a group of rich businessmen is beyond my confidence, but having the confidence to control one person is still within my grasp,â Yang Jian said.
Yang Jian had already returned to the city center in his car, and he didnât immediately go to Rose Bar to find that Wang Yue. It wouldâve been too reckless to just rush over without knowing what kind of existence Wang Yue really was.
So, the best method was to wait for a couple of days.
After the news of what happened at the club spread, Wang Yue would inevitably show some reaction once he heard about it.
By then, friend or foe, it would be clear at a glance.
âDuring my conversation with Wang Xiaoqiang, he vaguely indicated that I blocked some peopleâs path. Those people are probably inextricably linked to Zhao Kaiming,â Yang Jian frowned and pondered.
âAfter all, if I were to successfully become the ghost controller of Dachang City, Zhao Kaiming would have to leave. Besides, considering the friction between him and me before, he definitely wouldnât be willing to give up Dachang City so easily. Therefore, Yan Liâs death, if orchestrated by him, is not out of the question.â
As for why kill Yan Li, the true intention wasnât about the murder itself.
It was probably aimed at me.
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And there was only one purpose to it.
Murder by proxy~!
This phrase suddenly popped into Yang Jianâs mind.
If Zhao Kaiming knew there would be a conflict between me and the club, then he would be pleased with todayâs outcome.
âNo, Wang Xiaoqiang isnât stupid enough to be used willingly, unless⊠he was also kept in the dark, promised some benefits, and looked for an opportunity to eliminate me. Knowing the death of Yan Liâs family might be related to the club, this conflict and contradiction would just so happen to clash.â
âIf thatâs the case, the person orchestrating all this is truly terrifying,â Yang Jian thought, his heart growing colder.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt this speculation was correct.
Otherwise, how could Zhao Kaiming stay in hiding and not show himself after losing a leg to me?
If he were to seek revenge out of rage against me, Yang Jian would be less concerned.
Itâs those who lie in wait, mobilizing various forces to deal with me, who are truly frightening.
Just at that moment, Yang Jianâs phone suddenly rang.
It wasnât a ghost controllerâs call, but a regular cell phone call. The caller ID showed: Ma Youcai.
âI left my number with Ma Youcai before I left. Heâs calling me now?â Yang Jianâs eyes flickered as he immediately became alert.
However, he still answered the call.
âHello, Yang Jian, Mister Yang speaking?â Ma Youcaiâs voice came through the phone, still laced with disbelief.
Yang Jian said, âItâs me. President Ma, do you miss me already after just an hour?â
Ma Youcai replied, âMister Yang, thereâs something important that I must tell you.â
âWhat is it?â
âThat Wang Xiaoqiang, the one you killed at the club, he⊠he came back to life,â Ma Youcai said, his tone still carrying a sense of disbelief.
âWhat?â
Hearing this, Yang Jian, who was driving, was shocked and almost subconsciously slammed on the brakes.
The vehicle came to a sudden stop, and the car behind nearly collided with it.
Wang Xiaoqiang came back to life?
How is that possible? This must be a joke; such things canât be done.
Wang Xiaoqiang was killed by me personally, his head was taken by me, and to be certain, I even fired an extra shot at Wang Xiaoqiangâs head. Even a ghost controller would be done for. Moreover, the ghost inside him was left in the conference room and couldnât possibly have helped him.
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In that kind of situation, there was only one path: death.
But Ma Youcai said he came back to life.
However, judging from Ma Youcaiâs tone, it was possible to tell that the man wasnât lying.
Wang Xiaoqiang must have indeed come back to life; otherwise, Ma Youcai would definitely not dare to speak like that because there is no benefit for him. Instead, he might have enraged Yang Jian by lying and gotten killed by him.
âHow did he come back to life? Did you see it?â Yang Jian asked in a deep voice.
Ma Youcai roughly described the previous situation over the phone.
After listening, Yang Jian was also momentarily stunned.
Is that even possible?
That ghost actually helped Wang Xiaoqiang resurrect; since when did fierce ghosts become so friendly? Where did he find such a helpful ghost? Even if a ghost master dies, they could still be saved.
âNot only has Wang Xiaoqiang come back to life, but he also wants me to fund the club with ten billion within three days to find a way to deal with you,â Ma Youcai added.
âThis is very normal. If he isnât dead, of course, heâd want to take revenge on me. After all, I almost destroyed his club. Anyone would find it unacceptable. However, you can gently remind him that this might be Zhao Kaimingâs strategy of using others to do his dirty work. Letâs see what Wang Xiaoqiang will do? When the time comes, whether he chooses to deal with me or Zhao Kaiming, let me know,â Yang Jian said.
âAlright, okay. But, is that Zhao Kaiming the person in charge of Dachang City?â Ma Youcai asked.
Yang Jian replied, âYes, thatâs him. Who else could it be? Currently, heâs the one managing all the supernatural incidents in Dachang City and has boundless authority.â
âTodayâs information has been very useful to me. If you continue to be this honest, that new body of yours will also stay very obedient. As for the ten billion for funding the club, you donât have to think too much about it. If you give it out, youâre as good as dead. How could I possibly allow you to spend money to help Wang Xiaoqiang kill me?â
âI⊠I understand. Iâll find an excuse to refuse,â Ma Youcai said in alarm.
âNow that you understand, letâs leave it at that. Iâm still driving, and taking calls is dangerous; it goes against traffic laws and can easily lead to accidents,â Yang Jian said.
Are you still afraid of traffic laws?
Human laws canât stop you, can they?
In a hurry, Ma Youcai asked again, âMister Yang, wait⊠what about my neck? Could my head really fall off accidentally?â
âOf course, so you should find a doctor to stitch it up to avoid washing your face and accidentally losing your head,â Yang Jian said; âGoodbye.â
He didnât continue the conversation with Ma Youcai and hung up the phone directly.
Letâs leave President Ma be for now; once he figures out his own situation, heâll know what to do next.
Today, Ma Youcaiâs actions were correct.
Because today he inadvertently stumbled upon Wang Xiaoqiangâs plan to deal with him, Yang Jian temporarily put aside the matter with Yan Li. However, this also confirmed that Yan Liâs death was not at the hands of the club, but a third party was involved.
This third party is very likely to be Zhao Kaiming.
âIt seems necessary to make contact with Zhao Kaiming once again,â Yang Jian thought to himself.
Just as he drove up to the entrance of the residential area, his phone dinged with a message.
âBrother Tui, save me, Iâm in the detention center.â
It was a text message from Zhang Wei.
âWhat did this kid do, running off to play in the detention center?â Yang Jian didnât want to bother with Zhang Wei at the moment; after all, being in detention wouldnât kill him.
But then he remembered something and immediately checked his location, which turned out to be under the jurisdiction of Liu Jianming, Chief Liu.
He had just been thinking about finding Zhao Kaiming.
Remembering that Chief Liu should be one of Zhao Kaimingâs subordinates, he might be able to help make contact with Zhao Kaiming.
With this thought, Yang Jian immediately turned the steering wheel and headed out.
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