Mysterious Revival

Chapter 1173 - 1139: Unforeseeable

"Have you found Zhang Wei?"

"No, that brat has vanished somewhere, and he's not answering his phone. I swear I'm going to beat him up later."

"You grown-ups are really useless. In a critical moment, you still have to rely on Daddy Xiong. Leave finding Ah Wei to me. I'll figure out where he is in no time."

Just as they were preparing to leave, everyone was ready, but they realized Zhang Wei was missing.

In the end, Xiong Wenwen volunteered, expressing his willingness to help find him.

"Using premonition to find someone, you're really extravagant." Yang Jian said.

"No worries, Xiao Yang, you haven't seen how powerful Daddy Xiong is now. Just a few times with premonition, no biggie, and besides, it's just locating Zhang Wei, not a vengeful ghost. Without supernatural interference, Daddy Xiong can even tell what color underwear you're wearing today."

Xiong Wenwen maintained his arrogant demeanor, casually referring to Yang Jian as Xiao Yang in front of everyone.

Yang Jian wouldn't quarrel with a kid; moreover, Xiong Wenwen was just foul-mouthed, but he could indeed be of great help in critical times.

Soon.

Xiong Wenwen directly used premonition.

Everything around was calm, with no extraordinary supernatural occurrences, just a slight chill in the air.

But unexpectedly, Xiong Wenwen suddenly opened his eyes in shock.

"What? My premonition doesn't work on him? How could this be? What has Ah Wei gotten himself into? Is there a ghost causing supernatural interference, rendering my premonition blank?"

"No way." At the side, Zhang Xiangu immediately became anxious hearing this.

He immediately grew worried about Zhang Wei's safety.

Yang Jian said, "Your premonitions always have quite a few misses; it's normal that you couldn't foresee Zhang Wei this time."

"Xiao Yang, are you looking down on Daddy Xiong? If you don't believe it, try another, see if I can predict accurately." Xiong Wenwen said.

"Alright, enough with the talk, let me find him."

After Yang Jian spoke, he immediately opened the ghost eye and released the Ghost Domain.

The Ghost Domain covered the entire Daxing Entertainment City and quickly spread to the surrounding area, encompassing everything within a ten-kilometer radius.

While searching for Zhang Wei, Yang Jian was also concerned about Xiong Wenwen's premonition ability failing.

Because premonition is a supernatural power, it's not supposed to fail on ordinary people. The only reason would be that Zhang Wei isn't ordinary, and the reason is that he was resurrected from the Ghost Mirror, perhaps tainted by the supernatural from the mirror, or perhaps he isn't an ordinary person in the strictest sense,

which is why Xiong Wenwen's premonition failed.

Using the Ghost Domain to find someone was always simple.

Yang Jian quickly found Zhang Wei, discovering him surrounded and beaten by a group of people in a small alley, and everything on him had been taken. There were also numerous Daxing Entertainment City reward tokens scattered on the ground, and they were being pretty rough, even stripping his clothes, leaving him almost naked.

"This must be a robbery, right?" Yang Jian thought.

But then he was puzzled; "This shouldn't be, Zhang Wei has a gun, there's no way he couldn't defend himself; how did he get pinned down by a group?"

But shifting his gaze slightly.

Yang Jian noticed that Zhang Wei's two pistols were already in one of the men's hands.

Yet, at this moment, Zhang Wei was still defiant, shouting loudly; "Don't take my pants off, if you've got the guts, let's fight one-on-one, see if I don't beat the hell out of you. Don't run, if I don't beat you to death, my name isn't Ah Wei."

The people beating him clearly were just after money, continually taking the more valuable items off him after restraining Zhang Wei.

The main target was those reward tokens he had.

Even though Zhang Wei had handed over most of the tokens to Zhang Xiangu, he still had a lot left, each worth a million, and he had a big pile in his pocket, who knows how much it was worth.

Moreover, tokens aren't cash, they can't get you into trouble. Once exchanged at Daxing Entertainment City, they can't be traced back.

So, some people specifically target guests for their tokens.

But Zhang Wei was just too rich, they couldn't resist taking action, thinking that if they just got this stash, they wouldn't have to worry for the rest of their lives.

"Who the hell is this guy, why does he have guns on him?" One of the men handling that heavy pistol was momentarily stunned.

It wasn't a toy.

He realized this the moment he held it.

"Don't mess with my stuff, take the tokens but give my guns back." Zhang Wei demanded.

Upon hearing this, the man quickly snapped back to reality, then stuffed the gun into his clothes to hide it, hastily saying; "Hurry up, take what you can and go, don't linger here, it'll be problematic if someone finds us."

"Alright, let's go quickly."

The others picked up the tokens scattered on the ground and were ready to bolt.

They retreated quickly, planning to leave the alley and scatter away.

But as they were about to leave, they saw at the entrance of the alley, a young man in his early twenties standing there, blocking their path.

"Move."

One of the men rushed forward without thinking, intending to shove him out of the way.

But instead of knocking him aside, he felt as if he had hit a brick wall, with the young man not budging at all, and he himself was sent flying back.

"Ah Wei, you got beat up again?" Yang Jian slowly spoke, his eyes emitting a faint red glow in the dim alley.

Zhang Wei got up while pulling on his pants: "Damn it, these people were flattering me back at the Entertainment City, saying I win big, have good luck, look handsome, that I'm a cool guy...I thought they were alright people, so I planned to treat them to grilled skewers. They said there's a place that's particularly authentic, and brought me here. I hadn't even realized when they suddenly grabbed me, stripped off my clothes and pants."

"Luckily, I fought back desperately and managed to save a pair of underwear; otherwise, I'd be really in trouble."

"So that's what happened, no wonder you didn't answer your phone." Yang Jian said, seemingly not surprised by such occurrences.

It's happened before.

Back when Zhang Wei was at No. 7 Middle School, he was targeted by some thugs for money.

Zhang Wei is also stubborn, refusing to give a cent, and resisted, naturally getting beaten up, and it was only after Yang Jian and Zhao Lei intervened to retaliate that the matter was resolved.

"This time, no need for Brother Tui to step in, I can handle it myself, one-on-one I'm definitely not afraid."

He put on his pants and walked over angrily, planning to get revenge.

"It's chaotic outside now, you shouldn't wander around. In Dachang City, you've got bodyguards, but here you don't."

Yang Jian said: "You should take it easy; you'll get beaten again otherwise."

Having said that, he lifted his foot towards these men.

He kicked out his foot.

Despite the distance, not actually making contact, everyone's chest felt as though they had been kicked, sending them flying backward.

And the force was tremendous, breaking several bones, leaving them unable to rise from the ground.

"All done." Yang Jian remarked.

Zhang Wei's eyes widened: "You can do that? Can you teach me? I want to learn that."

"You can't learn it, give up, don't waste your time, we have to go, things here are resolved, we'll return to Dachang City tonight, we can't linger here any longer."

Yang Jian walked over, picked up the two guns on the ground, and handed them back to Zhang Wei.

After receiving them, Zhang Wei said: "Letting them off like this is too easy for them."

"Kill them? You make the move and I can help deal with the bodies," Yang Jian responded.

For him, dealing with a few ordinary people was too easy, but he restrained himself, avoiding killing ordinary people as much as possible, lest killing too much numbs him, making him want to casually kill a few people in the future.

"Considering they kept calling me handsome, let's call it a day."

Zhang Wei put away his gun, then walked to each of the people, and kicked each of them in the groin, feeling satisfied only thereafter: "That about does it."

"Can't you win a fight at least once?"

Yang Jian said: "Be alert; the moment you draw your gun, they won't dare touch you."

"Caution, I was just careless, I didn't lose; they started pulling my pants down, of course, I'd react by holding my pants up?" Zhang Wei loudly defended himself.

Yang Jian said nothing.

It's not the first time he's helped him in a fight; he's used to it.