The assertiveness of the Supernatural Forum had honestly taken Yang Jian by surprise.
He had never expected that even Sun Rui, the person in charge, wouldn't be allowed to arrive by special plane, and with the leader Ye Zhen not showing up, it showed sheer audacity for his subordinates to drive people away without any consideration, not giving any face at all, outright ignoring others.
Although Yang Jian wasn't fond of other ghost tars coming into his jurisdiction of Dachang City, he wouldn't go as far as preventing their planes from landing.
At this mont, he stared at the man before him, wearing sunglasses and a trench coat, with the air of a mafia boss, and then asked, "What's your na? Are you from the Supernatural Circle?"
"You can call Ah Wu, I'm an administrator of the Supernatural Forum, and this airport is under my managent. Mister Yang, if you have any questions, you can ask directly," the man said solemnly.
"Ah Wu? A fake na, huh? Hehe, really cautious, aren't we?"
Yang Jian's gaze shifted slightly, "I don't know much about the people from your Supernatural Forum, I have indeed made contact with a few before, but their way of doing things wasn't as unique as yours. Now, when did this airport co under the control of your people from the Supernatural Forum? Even the headquarters' personnel aren't allowed to land."
"It's not that I'm looking down on you, but just a bunch of mbers from an ordinary private forum gathering together, an unrecognized existence. Don't you think being so arrogant isn't such a good idea?"
Ah Wu, suppressing his voice, said, "Mister Yang, this is just how we from the Supernatural Forum conduct business, this is the rule here. We don't care about other places, but no one else can control this place besides us, this is our bottom line."
Sun Rui's expression shifted subtly.
It seed that the people from the Supernatural Forum were truly planning to monopolize this city, not intending to compromise at all.
"I'm not here to fight, I'm just on a business trip with so matters to attend to, I need to co here," Yang Jian said with a calm complexion.
"After I finish my business, we will leave, at most in three days, that's my bottom line. What do you think?" Yang Jian asked.
Ah Wu, with a stern face, replied, "If Mister Yang needs to take care of business, I can do it for you. No matter what it is, I guarantee to take care of it for Mister Yang. After all, there's nothing in this city that we from the Supernatural Forum can't handle. However, your private plane cannot stay here, that's my job."
Yang Jian looked at him and said, "So, there's no room for negotiation?"
Ah Wu hesitated for a mont, honestly reluctant to engage with Yang Jian because this Ghost Eye Yang Jian was the top figure back at headquarters, having personally resolved an S-rank supernatural event, not to ntion taking down Fang Shiming along with a group of top friends' circle influencers. In the dostic supernatural circle, no one was unaware of him.
A persona of such caliber had to be treated with utmost importance everywhere, not soone you could handle carelessly like an ordinary ghost tar.
But this was Dahai City, where the mbers of the Supernatural Forum resided, and anyone, including ministers from the headquarters, had to abide by the rules here. If those rules were broken, then the status of the Supernatural Forum could be severely damaged.
After a mont of contemplation, Ah Wu said earnestly, "Yes, there's no room for negotiation on this matter. Even Mister Yang must follow our rules here. If you have any complaints, you can take them up with our boss. Unless our boss says otherwise, the rules will remain in place."
Yang Jian stared at him, his expression chilling, "Do you know that it's completely reasonable to take you all down for obstructing the person in charge from doing their job?"
"If Mister Yang really wants to make a move, then it ans going against the people of the Supernatural Forum. Our boss has a bit of a temper, and I'm sure Mister Yang wouldn't want to start any unpleasantness over a minor issue with our boss," Ah Wu said.
He directly invoked Ye Zhen's na to intimidate Yang Jian.
"So, you're saying you want the three of us to just sit obediently on the plane and then turn around and leave, relying on the na of Ye Zhen?"
After finishing speaking, Yang Jian continued, "I don't want to waste words with you. Now I'll give you two choices, either take your people and get lost, or in ten seconds they'll all be dead here. My patience is limited, so don't try to test my bottom line. Daring to block the special plane for the person in charge is simply asking for trouble."
He disregarded Ye Zhen's reputation, showing his absolute dominance.
Did they really think they could make Yang Jian leave with his tail between his legs just with a subordinate?
No one in the world could do that, and Yang Jian not wanting to cause trouble didn't an he was actually afraid of the Supernatural Forum.
Indeed, no agreent, huh?
Facing this Yang Jian, even the Supernatural Forum and the boss Ye Zhen couldn't suppress him.
After all, he had the clout of the headquarters, and if he were so easy to deal with, the friends' circle wouldn't have been annihilated by him.
But now... what should I do?
Ah Wu was wavering in his decision.
If it really ca to a fight, there was no way he could leave this cabin alive today because whether it was Yang Jian, the person in charge from Dahan City, Sun Rui, or that Li Yang, they were all ghost tars and not easily dealt with.
Three against one, no chance of victory.
"Since Mister Yang has put it that way, then all I can do is report today's events to the boss. If it goes that way, things will only get worse, which benefits no one. Doesn't Mister Yang want to reconsider?" Ah Wu said.
Yang Jian remained as cold as ice, "Four seconds left."
Ah Wu's face changed drastically, and without another word, he turned and walked away, "We're pulling out."
Imdiately, the group that had surged into the cabin quickly left, without any dawdling.
"It seems Captain Yang's reputation is still useful; he backed down."
Sun Rui breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that a needless conflict had been avoided that day. He didn't want to have a feud with people from the supernatural forum.
Yang Jian said, "That guy doesn't have much skill, but his temper is sothing else. I really wanted to kill him just now."
Sun Rui's eyelid twitched, "Absolutely not, Ye Zhen is a lunatic. If you kill his guy, let's not even talk about delivering the ssage today; we might not even be able to leave this airport."
"I spoke to that guy half a year ago. He's still not dead after all this ti?" Yang Jian said.
"No, Ye Zhen is still very much alive and kicking. He's in such good shape that it's ridiculous. Everyone who has seen him says he doesn't look any different from an ordinary person and seems completely unaffected by evil spirits," Sun Rui said.
Yang Jian looked through the window at the departing motorcades and then said, "That Ah Wu guy is gone. Don't waste ti. Let's go to Fushou Garden to deliver this letter first. We don't want to drag it out and have people from the supernatural forum co make trouble again. You guys don't need to be nervous; these people definitely won't dare to strike first."
"After all, no matter what, we are nad by the headquarters. They wouldn't dare attack a manager, not with just a supernatural forum backing them."
"Makes sense," Sun Rui nodded.
Now, realizing it, the man from before was probably just bluffing.
Soon, Yang Jian and his group left the airport, hailed a taxi, and headed straight for a cetery called Fushou Garden.
anwhile, as they were en route in the car, the incident that had just occurred had already been passed through the ranks, reaching the most bustling district of Dahai City, inside a towering building.
This building was known as Mingzhu Building, a landmark of Dahai City and the tallest structure in the city.
But that's what the general public knew; those in the circle were aware that Mingzhu Building was the headquarters of the supernatural forum.
At the top floor of the building.
In front of a large, bright floor-to-ceiling window, a handso young man in his early twenties in a suit was frowning, heads down playing golf, the epito of a successful businessman.
But who would think that this young man, who appeared like a rich second-generation heir, was actually a top figure in the supernatural circle, soone whose na struck fear into hearts.
Supernatural forum, Ye Zhen.
"President Ye, a ssage has co from Ah Wu at the airport stating that Sun Rui, the representative from Dahan City, has landed his private jet here. Following protocol, he intended to drive Sun Rui away, but then he ran into Yang Jian who was on the sa private jet..." a mature and steady middle-aged man in his thirties reported the incident.
As Ye Zhen prepared to swing at the golf ball, he was indifferent at first, but the mont he heard Yang Jian's na, he paused, "Go on."
"Ah Wu almost got into a fight with Yang Jian at the airport. Acknowledging he couldn't win, Ah Wu chose to concede and reported the matter," said the manager gravely. "Now, Sun Rui, Yang Jian, and a ghost controller nad Li Yang are in a car moving within the city. Their destination is still unconfird."
"So, Yang Jian disregarded the rules and forcibly invaded my territory?" In a sharp move, Ye Zhen swung his golf club, and a white ball instantly flew out, disappearing from sight.
He threw down the golf club and straightened his suit.
"This Xiao Yang is simply courting death. I, Ye Zhen, am not soone with an unearned reputation. As the saying goes, 'There's always a way out for those who oppose the heavens, but none for those against .'"
The manager, facing this chuunibyou young man, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, but he was used to it. He then reminded, "Yang Jian is a Captain Level figure at headquarters. Since there hasn't been any substantial conflict this ti, it might be unnecessary to lock horns with him. Why not save face and let this go as if it never happened, instead of making a mountain out of a molehill over such a trivial matter?"
"A trivial matter? There's no such thing as a small affair when it cos to , Ye Zhen. You're afraid of that Ghost Eye Xiao Yang?" Ye Zhen turned and asked him.
The manager replied, "No, it's just that we have no conflict of interest with him."
"How ridiculous to fear him. I am invincible, and he is free to act as he pleases, after all, I, Ye Zhen, am an era ahead of them," Ye Zhen walked to the window, hands behind his back, and let out a heartfelt exclamation.
"..."
The manager's mouth twitched once more; couldn't he stop posturing even now?
Then he added, "A few days ago, Yang Jian killed Fang Shiming from the circle of friends. After his death, his vengeful spirit revived, causing a bit of trouble. Now, it seems the Ghost Scissors have fallen into the hands of Captain Cao Yang."
"If Yang Jian could kill Fang Shiming, he's definitely no ordinary man."
Ye Zhen seed not to hear, still overlooking the entire tropolis.
"The place where Fang Shiming died was far from where Yang Jian was at the ti. I suspect Yang Jian has a supernatural object that allows him to kill from a distance. President Ye, you should be cautious," the manager analyzed the situation.
"It's rely by taking advantage of the fight I had with Old Fang last ti, isn't it? If not for that, Yang Jian would hardly be a match for him," Ye Zhen remained very confident.
The manager lowered his voice and said, "Rumor has it that the Hungry Ghost from headquarters has disappeared, and the Coffin Nail is suspected to have been taken. If the Coffin Nail ends up in Yang Jian's hands, then the situation could be problematic."
Upon hearing this, Ye Zhen was montarily taken aback.
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