Yang Jian answered the call from this unknown number, not expecting the person on the other line to introduce himself as Li Leping. This was already the third Li Leping he had encountered.
Both previous ones were fakes, impersonated by fierce ghosts.
Fortunately, he had made a trip to this people's head supermarket and obtained quite a bit of intelligence, which allowed him to understand the current situation in Dachuan City even better. Although he faced some danger, he believed it was all worth it.
Without taking risks, how could one gather information about fierce ghosts?
"You say you are Li Leping? I can't trust that. When I got off the plane, there was a Li Leping to pick me up, and now his head is displayed on the shelves in this supermarket at my feet," Yang Jian said, "In this city, there aren't many people I can trust, and you are not one of them."
