Yang Jian, Lu Zhiwen, and Liu San's paper figure decided to hold a video conference with the people from the King Organization.
Although both sides knew their conflict was irreconcilable, neither wanted to rush into another battle right now. The reason was simple: neither side was prepared.
Yang Jian and the others had yet to find a way to deal with the Ghost Ship, while the other side had no absolute confidence in defeating the Headquarters' captains.
Under such circumstances, negotiations naturally became reasonable.
Inside a spacious building in Dadong City.
Wang Guoqiang had already arranged for equipment to be set up inside, and the meeting could begin at any time.
"The time's about right. We're ready here too. Connect us to the King Organization and begin the meeting," Yang Jian said.
"Understood, Captain Yang." Wang Guoqiang nodded and had the staff activate the equipment.
Immediately, an image appeared on the nearby screen.
It showed the other side's location: another indoor conference room. There was nothing distinctive about it, and it was impossible to determine their location from the surroundings. A large table stood in the conference room, with several people emanating strange auras seated before it, looking toward the screen.
"Only six people?" Yang Jian glanced at the image. There were only six people on display.
Clearly, the other side had no intention of letting every king attend these negotiations. Like Yang Jian, they wanted to conceal information and were unwilling to expose too much about their kings.
After observing them, Yang Jian spotted someone familiar in the image. It was one of the people who had fought Li Lepeng at the Hong Kong docks before, apparently called the Missionary.
He did not recognize the other five. They were all strangers. Moreover, the Missionary was not seated at the