The atmosphere was heavy.
The messengers who had come to the fifth floor of the post office early in the morning all stared at Yang Jian. They were assessing him, guarding against him, and some had even prepared to make a move, intending to kill Yang Jian at the first opportunity and seize back that black letter.
However, Zhao Feng's crushing defeat had made them wary.
This newcomer to the fifth floor was no simple character. They might win if they truly fought, but there would definitely be casualties among them.
With such concerns in mind, Wang Yong stepped forward, attempting to change Yang Jian's position. As long as his position could be changed, this conflict could be avoided.
"You want us to help you completely resolve the Ghost Post Office? Or perhaps take control of it?" Wang Yong's gaze flickered as he looked at Yang Jian with slight surprise.
It was a crazy idea.
Ordinary messengers would not even dare think about such a thing, yet Yang Jian seemed to have planned it long ago.
"Fate should be in our own hands, not in the hands of the post office. Leaving the black letter in the post office might grant you temporary freedom, but that is nothing more than deceiving yourselves. The balance will be broken one day, and for the sake of your so-called freedom, who knows how many people you have indirectly affected."
Yang Jian said, "I'll use this opportunity today to give you a chance to think and choose. Join me and follow my arrangements. I can help you completely escape the messenger's curse. Of course, there will definitely be danger along the way, and some people will die. But I believe everyone who has made it to the fifth floor has already accepted that."
"Besides,