Mysterious Revival

Chapter 1423 - 1390: An Unreasonable Exchange


Yang Jian is right, a desperate fight is the worst plan; if there’s a better method, no one wants to resort to this. Of course, he didn’t dismiss the suggestion to initiate the Grand Flood plan early either.

Everyone continued contemplating methods of response.

In this situation, they simply couldn’t think of any good methods unless the King Organization lost their nerve, acted prematurely, and then showed a flaw that they could exploit in a small-scale conflict to eliminate a few Kings and break the power imbalance.

Otherwise, continued stalemate would only grow increasingly disadvantageous.

However, just as the meeting atmosphere was tense, Wang Guoqiang, who was observing the meeting, suddenly stood up and approached, saying, “Captains, headquarters has just received a message from the King Organization, which I think necessitates immediate reporting.”

“Message from the King Organization? What did they say?” Yang Jian asked.

Others also showed curiosity.

At this moment, logically, the King Organization should hide and quietly wait for the Ghost Ship to land; does this mean they can’t wait any longer and wish to act?

Wang Guoqiang said, “The King Organization wants to make a deal with us. They want to exchange Zhang Jun’s body for the Manor Lord’s head.”

“What?”

Many captains were surprised upon hearing this.

“Exchange bodies? What is the other party thinking?” Leuk San frowned, expressing his confusion.

“Who knows.” Cao Yang looked at Yang Jian, thinking Yang Jian might know something; otherwise, the other party wouldn’t propose such a trade.

Yang Jian didn’t conceal anything, explaining directly, “Although I hunted the Manor Lord and brought back his head after chopping it off, the Manor Lord is an anomalous ghost master. Even with only a head remaining, he still survives, protected by the supernatural, and couldn’t be killed easily. The other party is suggesting this trade probably because they know this, hence trying to rescue the Manor Lord.”

“Under these circumstances, we shouldn’t agree to this deal. Zhang Jun is certainly dead; using the body of a dead man to exchange for a living head is equivalent to releasing the Manor Lord. We should reject their request.” Wang Chaling stated coldly and decisively, with no hesitation.

“I have a different opinion.”

Lu Zhiwen spoke up, “Regardless of why the other party wants to save the Manor Lord, if they use Zhang Jun’s body for trade and we disagree, spreading this matter would cause a substantial impact. After all, it’s our team member’s remains; we can’t ignore it. Therefore, I agree with the trade.”

“Of course, that’s just one reason; another is that we can use the opportunity of trading the body to engage the other side. I believe with proper preparation, our chances of winning are decent, and if successful, we could recover Zhang Jun’s remains.”

“The trade proposed by them is too simple a trap to possibly succeed.” Wang Chaling glanced and commented.

Lu Zhiwen said, “It depends on the weight of the Manor Lord; he’s still alive. I suggest letting him talk to the King Organization people to persuade them into agreeing to the trade. We determine the time, place, and method of the trade, forcing the other side into the trap even if they know it’s one.”

“If the other side disagrees, it’s not too late to refuse the trade then.”

“This method is worth a try.” Cao Yang nodded.

Leuk San also expressed, “Trying doesn’t cost us anything; if we benefit, all the better.”

“I don’t have any objections either; I agree with Lu Zhiwen’s proposal.” Zhou Deng also added.

Lu Zhiwen continued, “Before agreeing too quickly, I’m now more concerned that the trade might be a ploy to divert our attention, prompting us to expend efforts preparing for the trade while ignoring the King Organization’s true objectives.”

“You think the trade is a ruse to cover up their actions?” Yang Jian seriously asked.

“No, the trade is real, but other actions from them might also be real. We need to prepare for both possibilities. It’s a pity Old Qin can’t make an appearance; otherwise, with him, the other party’s plots and schemes wouldn’t succeed.” Lu Zhiwen stated.

Old Qin?

Hearing this name, many captains showed a curious expression.

Indeed, there once was such an elder at headquarters. No one knew since when, but he’s faded from everyone’s view, only that Old Qin was sealed within a statue; he might have entirely died, still living, or even become a revived ghost.

Unless the statue is smashed, no one knows its condition inside.

“Let’s prepare according to Lu Zhiwen’s speculation. Some captains will be responsible for trading with the King Organization, while others form an emergency team to prevent unexpected situations; we’ll discuss specific arrangements and first settle the trade affairs.” Yang Jian instructed.

As the captain meeting continued.

At this moment, in Dadong City.

Leuk San moved among the crowd, walking on the street without drawing any attention; no one would know that he, a seemingly ordinary pedestrian, was one of the captains at headquarters.

He chose to act alone, even sparing no time to attend the captain meeting, for a simple reason.

He was tracking someone.

A suspected member of the King Organization.

This was something Leuk San discovered accidentally upon arriving in Dadong City. To avoid alarming the target, he decided to keep all paper dolls away from the area and follow alone.

“The Hungry Ghost incident solved again; such a commotion is sure to grab attention in the paranormal circle, including the King Organization. However, Yang Jian is daring enough to start captain meetings right after the incident, in the same city no less. The other party probably hasn’t anticipated that so many captains have quietly gathered here.”

Leuk San secretly admired Yang Jian’s bold arrangement.

Utilizing the Hungry Ghost incident to divert attention, even if some commotion happened in Dadong City, others would just assume it related to the Hungry Ghost incident.

Leuk San continued to walk down the street; no matter how the target altered their route, they couldn’t shake him off.

“The target is entering that coffee shop? Following them inside would be too conspicuous.”

Leuk San quickened his pace and boldly opened the door to enter the coffee shop.

Shortly after, a man in a trench coat, carrying a briefcase, resembling a typical office worker, hesitated briefly but proceeded to enter the coffee shop.

“Welcome.” The server’s voice rang out.

Leuk San had already ordered a coffee and found a seat; he didn’t want to act but just observe what tricks the target might be playing.

The trench-coated man who entered also ordered a coffee and sat down; he seemed normal, sipping leisurely while gazing out the window.

“He might be from the King Organization, but possibly just a trivial pawn not worth wasting time on.” Leuk San admittedly sighed inwardly, realizing his haste.

Maybe his opponent’s death caused him to lose his usual calmness.

After finishing his coffee, Leuk San rose to leave, deciding not to act.

He didn’t want to expose himself as the captain meeting was underway; unnecessary complications weren’t needed.

Yet, as Leuk San prepared to exit, the man in the trench coat suddenly took out a small recorder from his briefcase.

The outdated recorder exuded an unusual aura and emitted a rustling sound upon activation.

Seeing this, Leuk San’s expression turned cold and eerie.

The coffee shop’s lights began flickering, strangely interfered with.

The trench-coated man lifted his head in surprise, his expression changing abruptly as he hurried to pack his things to leave.

“Too late.” Leuk San’s icy voice echoed.

Instantly, the trench-coated man was seized by a cold hand around his neck and had it twisted broken. Then, peculiar-colored papers floated over from nowhere, enveloping the man and turning him into a paper doll.

“Thought it was just a small fry, unexpectedly discovered a contact method for the King Organization. By infiltrating, many breakthroughs can be achieved.”

He then looked toward the old recorder left on the table.

Having known its usage from foresight earlier, he wouldn’t have acted so decisively otherwise.

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