Confrontation

Military-grade armored vehicles are powerful and extremely robust, capable of withstanding even bullets.

Aside from being weaker than a tank, it's also stronger than most small trucks on the road.

But at this moment, the armored vehicle was rushing straight towards Yang Jian like a ferocious beast. If it hit him, he would die on the spot, without even needing to be taken to the hospital.

But at this very moment...

The armored vehicle suddenly swerved and crashed into the green belt next to it with a bang, running over the vehicle before coming to an immediate stop with a sudden brake.

"Bang!"

The car door opened, and a young man in uniform with a somewhat gloomy expression stepped out.

The current head of Dachang City.

Zhao Kaiming.

"Yang Jian, you're really brave. The car was right in front of you and you didn't even dodge. If I hadn't swerved in time, you might have become the world's first Ghost Tamer to be hit and killed by a car, hahaha, I'm just kidding, you don't mind, do you?"

After getting out of the car, Zhao Kaiming ignored the case behind him.

Instead, he walked directly towards Yang Jian.

"It's alright, just go ahead and bump into me. I've always been a magnanimous person. Someone just praised me for this quality. How could I mind if you bump into me? After all, once a person dies, it's all over. I can let go of hatred and such."

Yang Jian squinted, harboring hostility towards Zhao Kaiming.

Of course, after Zhao Kaiming's failed attempts to win him over before the Huanggang Village incident, he probably also had some thoughts of getting rid of him.

For no other reason than...

Rather, it was his own existence that threatened his status Ghost Tamer.

"Haha, Yang Jian, congratulations! You actually made it back alive from Huanggang Village. I told you last time that if you came back alive, I'd treat you to hot pot. So, when are you free?" Zhao Kaiming said with a smile.

But what was revealed in that smile was more of a coldness and ruthlessness.

Yang Jian, "I think I'll be free on the day of your funeral, so you can invite me that day."

"When speaking to a city official, you have to learn to be more polite."

Zhao Kaiming, who had been smiling, immediately turned grim, his expression carrying a hint of threat and warning.

Yang Jian, "It's because you're being too polite that I'm not being so polite. You're so polite that you're about to run me over with your car. Do you think you can't stand me saying a few words?"

"I wouldn't mind if you wanted to fight."

Zhao Kaiming's gloomy expression changed again, and he said with a smile, "You're right, you're right. What happened just now was indeed my fault. I apologize to you."

"I've already apologized for what happened before, so you should do me the honor of joining me now, right? How about the day after tomorrow? I have a day off then, and I'll treat you to hot pot. We should have a good talk to resolve some of the previous minor conflicts and discuss the future security situation in Dachang City. As an outsider, I'm not very familiar with local affairs."

"Sometimes I need to rely on you, a local, otherwise, if something goes wrong that I can't handle and it disrupts the security and stability of Dachang City, I'll be in a difficult position to take responsibility."

There's a hidden meaning in his words.

It's as if they're using the security situation in Dachang City as leverage.

Yang Jian remained unmoved and said, "I'm not free the day after tomorrow. Go eat by yourself. Besides, you think an apology is enough to make things right? If apologies were enough, what would be the point of having criminal laws?"

"So what do you want? Tell me and let me see if I can do it. I truly hope we can forget about this."

Zhao Kaiming spread his hands, looking somewhat innocent.

"I brought back some local specialties from Huanggang Village this time. I believe you'll like them. If you don't mind, how about accepting them later?" Yang Jian said earnestly.

Um?

Suddenly.

Zhao Kaiming immediately noticed something; he realized that the shadow beneath his feet had slowly risen to its feet without him noticing.

This isn't a shadow, it's a ghost.

The next moment.

A dark hand suddenly grabbed his ankle.

It was cold, chilling, as if I were being gripped by a corpse.

"Click!"

The next moment, it sounded like building blocks being put together. One of his legs was immediately taken off by the shadow, and he lost his balance, staggering and falling to the ground.

The headless shadow quickly shrank back, finally disappearing at Yang Jian's feet, becoming his reflection.

One leg then fell to the ground.

"Yang Jian."

Zhao Kaiming instantly flew into a rage, his cold eyes fixed on him; "Do you want to die?"

He never expected that Yang Jian would suddenly attack him.

Moreover, they didn't hesitate to use the power of the vengeful spirit.

"Sorry, sorry, it wasn't our fault just now. I don't know why, but some things seemed to be beyond my control. It's really not my fault."

Yang Jian looked at him innocently; "How about this, I apologize to you. I'm really sorry about what happened earlier. You should forgive me, right?"

"I actually really want to make up with you, let bygones be bygones, and help each other."

"I'm not free the day after tomorrow, but I'm free tomorrow. How about I treat you to dinner tomorrow? That way we can clear up the misunderstanding?"

The previous statement has been completely reversed.

Zhao Kaiming is the one who suffered the loss, and Yang Jian is the one who apologized.

Want to let bygones be bygones?

Fart.

You're not the one who gets hurt in a relationship.

Now you try to forgive and forget, and see if you, Zhao Kaiming, can still laugh.

Zhao Kaiming was certainly not laughing at this moment; his face was so gloomy it was almost frightening.

This Yang Jian seems like a completely different person since he came out of Huanggang Village; he would never have dared to lay a hand on me like this before.

"Not saying anything? I'll take that as a rejection, which is a real shame. I was very sincere. But it's alright, you have something to do today, so go ahead and do your work. There will be other opportunities next time. After all, there's plenty of time. Sometimes I still need to learn more from you, my senior, about your experience in handling cases."

"I believe that Zhao Ghost Tamer will be generous in offering his guidance at that time," Yang Jian said with a smile, very politely.

Zhao Kaiming stood up, leaning on the car next to him, his face icy cold. "Have you considered the consequences of your actions today?"

"Consequences? Zhao Kaiming, don't be naive."

Yang Jian walked over and said in a low voice, "I tolerated your provocation before not because I was really afraid of you, but because I had to deal with the Huanggang Village incident and didn't want to waste time on you. Now that I've finished my business, if you want to continue fighting with me, I'm ready to oblige. Let's see who dies first, you or me."

"I'm afraid you can't afford to take the risk," Zhao Kaiming said.

"I'm afraid you won't live to see that day. Let's deal with the immediate issues first."

Yang Jian pointed to the building. "The power of Ghost Tamer is great, but they must also be able to bear the responsibility."

Until we meet again.

After he finished speaking, he walked directly to a Mercedes- Benz in the parking lot next door, and then drove off quickly with Jiang Yan on the gas.

Zhao Kaiming looked at the severed leg lying on the ground, his anger tempered with a touch of rationality.

"Ghost Eye Yang Jian? Has he controlled a second ghost?"

"Damn it, the estimate was wrong."