Near Dachang City.
A taxi drove in from the direction of the airport, bringing two passengers to a stop on the road near Guangjiang Residential Area. After dropping them off, it quickly drove away.
"Follow me."
The man in front was rather taciturn. He walked ahead at an unhurried pace toward Guangjiang Residential Area.
His complexion was dreadful—waxy yellow, ashen gray, and covered in strange wrinkles. There was not the slightest trace of life about him. Even in broad daylight, he exuded a chilling aura, like a moving corpse. If he had not still been able to speak, no one would have dared approach such a thing.
However, if Yang Jian were here, he would recognize him.
This man was none other than Liu San, whom he had met several times at Headquarters.
He had flown from Headquarters to Dachang City. From the looks of it, he had come specifically to find Yang Jian.
"So Yang Jian lives in this residential area? You really can't tell. Someone like him actually lives in such an ordinary place." The man behind him remarked. He seemed to know Yang Jian. His name was Li Yang, and he had met Yang Jian in the Ghost Painting.
But now...
Liu San and Li Yang, two members of the Ghost Painting operation team, had appeared here.
What that represented was self-evident.
"But we don't have Yang Jian's contact information. How are we supposed to reach him?" Li Yang asked.
Liu San's strange face was unsettling, but his voice remained calm. "There's no need to contact him. This is his territory. He'll contact us. If he really lives in this residential area, then before we even enter, he'll definitely have received the news. Don't underestimate the abilities of a city's person in charge, especially Yang Jian."
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