Billionaire God of War novel (Jiang Ning) novel Chapter 1927

Reagan wasn't going to lose whatever he had in the business world, and he wasn't going to give everything he wanted away to someone else!

Reagan clutched his head and cursed loudly into the phone with no regard for his image.

The entire clan immediately sealed off all roads, ports, airports...

They weren't going to let the cemetery caretaker get the chance to escape at all.

Such a huge commotion couldn't escape Huang Yuming's eyes.

The Salo clan couldn't keep this under wraps at all. As for who they were trying to look for, Huang Yuming got his latest news from Li Feidao himself.

Huang Yuming even knew some things that Reagan didn't know about yet.

"There aren't that many people in the world who can make so many other people hunt someone down like this," laughed Huang

Yuming.

If nobody pushed Reagan hard enough, he wouldn't have made such a decision.

"Big Boss was right. The last page was really within the Third World powers. I'm surprised that Reagan was actually capable of this."

Jiang Ning had already surmised that the last page of the manual was inside that cemetery.

But it wasn't easy to find out exactly which grave it was in.

It wasn't easy to overturn the entire cemetery either. There were at least 1,000 graves in that cemetery.

"Send the news back and see what Big Boss wants to do.”

Huang Yuming didn't dare to be careless with any news surrounding the Extreme Fist Technique Manual, even though he was sure that he could locate that cemetery caretaker as quickly as or even faster than Reagan could. But he didn't know what to do after that.

Jiang Ning's foresight was way further than his, and he didn't want to trip Jiang Ning up because of his shortsightedness.

Huang Yuming could see further than most himself, but he couldn't compare to Jiang Ning.

The news soon reached Butler Zhao in Donghai. He was prepared every single day as his mainframe computer continued to process thousands of pieces of information. As long as it had something to do with the Extreme Fist Technique Manual, he would not let it slip.

"Yuming is really an old hand at his,” chortled Butler Zhao. "He's managed to push that guy into a corner without even using all the tricks in his hat."

He waved his hand and said, "Get the car, I'm going to see Mr Jiang."

Butler Zhao got up and headed for the Lin bungalow.