Hong Kong.
Cao Yang, Lin Bei, and Li Lepeng arrived here carrying the manor owner's head. Their task tonight would not be easy: they had to trade with the King Organization, using this head to exchange for Captain Zhang Sun's corpse.
But Yang Jian had said during the previous captains' meeting that even if the deal failed and they had to abandon Zhang Sun's body, the manor owner's head absolutely could not fall back into the King Organization's hands.
In other words, the three of them had not come to complete a transaction at all. They had come to seize Zhang Sun's corpse back.
"We're here. This is the trading location."
Accompanied by a gust of cold wind, the three arrived at a wharf.
The wharf was deserted. There was not even a single boat docked there.
Before they arrived, orders had already been issued to seal off the entire wharf and evacuate everyone nearby, so as not to affect the upcoming operation.
"It seems Hong Kong's person in charge didn't come. Was he too scared to show up, or did something happen to him while we were on our way here?" Cao Yang asked after scanning the surroundings.
Rubbing his bald head, Lin Bei said, "Being the person in charge of Hong Kong isn't easy. I looked through the files before—supernatural incidents happen here frequently, and the position is extremely dangerous. They practically had to replace the person in charge every three months. Things only improved a little after Headquarters made up its mind and transferred Su Fan here, even though he had originally been qualified for nomination as a captain. I saw him at the last captains' meeting, but we didn't have much interaction."
"That's right."
Cao Yang nodded. "Su Fan was the last person transferred to Hong