Facing Yang Jian's proposal, although some of the messengers were moved, no one was the first to stand up and publicly express their agreement to support Yang Jian.
After all, heartbeat is just heartbeat;
Although what Yang Jian said was very good, these messengers did not dare to believe it easily.
In addition, there is a tacit understanding between these messengers for more than ten years.
Neither dared to break the tacit understanding at will.
After all, there is a price to pay for breaking the tacit understanding.
Once you take the wrong team, you will definitely be liquidated afterwards.
Wang Yong, who was a little tangled in his heart, suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he thought of something, and he immediately said to Yang Jian:
"I have a proposal. You first return the black letter to room 502, and then we go to the post office to talk.
At that time, if you can really provide each person with a settlement allowance of 100 million yuan, we will not be able to consider your request."
The main reason why they couldn't make up their mind to agree to Yang Jian was because of two worries.
One is the success rate of Yang Jian's plan, and the other is that the resettlement allowance promised by Yang Jian cannot be fulfilled.
If Yang Jian can really pay a settlement fee of 100 million, then even if Yang Jian's plan has a low success rate, they still have the courage to take a gamble.
At least even if you fail in the end, you don't need to worry about your family's life.
To a certain extent, Wang Yong's proposal can even be said to be the best of both worlds.
Everyone else nodded after hearing this, and thought Wang Yong's suggestion was very good.
It's just that these messengers thought about the wrong thing, or in other words, about the wrong person;
That is Yang Jian.
Since Yang Jian agreed, he would definitely not break his promise.
After all, a mere few hundred million is really just a few small goals to him.
The reason why Yang Jian gave these people a choice was because he was interested in the power of these messengers.
Now if Yang Jian is asked to put down the ghost post office, it is naturally impossible for Yang Jian to agree.
Yang Jian smiled, and his smile was very cold. He raised the spear in his hand and dropped it heavily, making a loud noise and shattering the floor on the ground:
"I think you haven't figured out the fact that I'm not begging you, but giving you a chance. You have no room for bargaining.
If you don't seize the opportunity given to you, you will all die here today."
As soon as Yang Jian said these words, the slightly relaxed atmosphere suddenly stiffened again, and everyone's eyes changed again when they looked at Yang Jian.
"It's understandable that young people have tempers, but you'd better think about yourself before you say this. The water on the fifth floor is very deep. It's not something you, a newcomer from the fourth floor, can understand;
You'd better show some respect to us old-timers, otherwise you'll die miserably."
The middle-aged woman looked at Yang Jian and said slowly.
Although she seems to be sincere, she is actually very strong and gives people an aggressive feeling.
He even had a tone of educating Yang Jian.
It is normal for this woman to have such confidence.
After all, it's six against one. No matter how you look at it, your side has a greater chance of winning.
At this time, Yang Jian glanced at the messenger present again, and then said in a serious tone:
"It seems that no one is willing to take advantage of this opportunity, so I won't give you any more advice."
It was just an attempt for him to choose these people. Since they couldn't reach an agreement now, Yang Jian didn't intend to waste time anymore.
Yang Jian continued to say to these messengers:
"I really want to know now, after more than ten years, how much supernatural power can you still use now? How long can you last?"
"Don't worry, I'll have no problem killing you." Another messenger said in a bad tone.
"If that's the case, then go ahead and kill me, and you can naturally take the letter back." Yang Jian said coldly.
In fact, when Yang Jian knew that couriers would enter the post office after dawn, he had thought of ambushing these couriers on the stairs.
After all, his ghost eyes can see through the haze shrouding the stairs, but others don't have this ability.
If Yang Jian really wanted to make a sneak attack, these messengers would most likely not be able to make it to the fifth floor alive.
It was just that he thought at that time that although the messenger was not wrong and should be killed, from the overall perspective, he needed some talents to deal with supernatural events.
It would be a pity to kill him directly.
That's why he wanted to try to see if he could get a few messengers from the fifth floor to come over.
It's a pity that although the messenger was interested just now, there was still no agreement in the end.
Although Yang Jian felt a little pity in his heart, this was the other person's choice after all, and he had nothing to say.
Now Yang Jian just wants to get rid of these messengers.
The six messengers in the hall were shocked when they heard this, looked at each other, and immediately made up their minds.
Take action!
Kill the new courier in front of you, retrieve the black letter, and restore everything on the fifth floor of the post office to its previous balance.
As a group of messengers made up their minds, they prepared to kill Yang Jian.
They began to use the supernatural powers they had mastered.
next second;
"Tsk! Tsk!"
The lights in the hall on the fifth floor suddenly began to flicker strangely;
"It's finally time to start taking action. The flowers I've been waiting for are almost gone!"
Yue Li, who had been watching the show invisibly, now straightened up, with an excited look on his face.
Just now, when he saw Yang Jian almost convincing all the messengers on the fifth floor with his mouth escape, Yue Li thought that this fight would never happen again.
Unexpectedly, things took a turn of events, and in the end the two parties still failed to reach an agreement.
Now the battle is finally about to begin.
As for the strange changes in the lights in the hall, it was just because too many people in the hall used supernatural powers together, causing interference.
At the same time, as the lights in the hall flickered, he suddenly realized that the light around him seemed to be disappearing.
What you see in front of you is quickly getting darker.
Even though the lights in the post office were still on, Yang Jian still felt that everything around him was being eroded by darkness.
At first, Yang Jian thought that someone among the couriers on the opposite side was using ghost-like abilities, affecting the post office lobby.
But it soon became apparent that something might not be right.
It's not that the surrounding environment is getting darker, but that his eyes seem to be covered by something, so he feels that the surroundings are gradually losing light.
As the light became darker and darker, Yang Jian finally discovered something unusual.
He saw a vague outline appearing in front of him, like a child's finger, which kept shaking in front of his eyes.
He seemed to be trying to cover his eyes.
At this time, Yang Jian was completely sure that his vision was affected.
"It seems that my previous evaluation of these messengers was correct. These people are indeed talented people. They noticed that there was something wrong with my ghost eyes just through observation, and even took countermeasures immediately."
There was always a ghost eye on Yang Jian's forehead, looking around restlessly.
It's not surprising that these messengers noticed something unusual.
But he didn't expect that these people would immediately try to cover the ghost eye with a ghost, thereby limiting his ability.
