Chapter 831: [641] This is the Ultimate Crush (Asking for Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions) Chapter 831: [641] This is the Ultimate Crush (Asking for Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions) [Key Figures of Ultimate Bliss Manor: Su Yunhai and his son Su Cong. Su Yunhai holds a supervisory position within the Ultimate Bliss Manor… It is unclear what Su Yunhai’s intentions are in capturing members of our organization, further investigation is required… Eliminate all those who know.]
[Target person: Rosaline.]
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In Baijing City, the night was enticing.
In a secluded industrial park by the harbor, three large trucks were parked behind a certain factory, all without their lights on.
In the darkness.
A dozen sturdy men at the back of the trucks were repeatedly moving crates back and forth.
Under the night sky, the humidity was somewhat high.
Su Cong stood behind his father Su Yunhai, his eyes lowered, seemingly accustomed to the scene.
“Clatter.”
A crate accidentally fell to the ground, seemingly waking the creature inside, which immediately began to struggle violently.
“Idiots!”
Su Yunhai roared in displeasure.
The stout man hurriedly picked up the crate and carried it towards the factory.
In the meantime, a subordinate handed over a long wooden box, which Su Cong took and casually opened.
“Dad, is this thing really that powerful? A single sword costing us five million?”
“Five million?” Although Su Yunhai’s brow showed a trace of fatigue, his gaze brightened when he touched the wooden box, and he took the sword from his son with a slight smile, “That’s just part of the cost. This sword was specially made by a Refining Device Master and can activate Elemental Power. It serves as a trump card during battles.”
“Elemental Power?” Su Cong exclaimed with delight like a country bumpkin who had seen the big world, “Doesn’t that mean this sword is akin to a Sealing Object?”
“That’s the idea. Unfortunately, the technology for mass-producing this type of elemental matrix sword isn’t yet supportive, and its power is limited to the strength of an Extraordinary Third Rank Elementalist,” Su Yunhai said with some emotion.
Su Cong nodded his head, then curiously asked, “Dad, why is the higher-up so urgent in demanding the goods this time? And they want so much…”
Su Yunhai looked up, with moonlight falling on the long sword in his hand, the cold light reflecting off it gave his face a chilling aura, he said indifferently, “Don’t try to guess the higher-up’s intentions, just do as you’re told. It’s better for our Su Family to know less!”
Su Cong felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly lowered his head in agreement.
“Where is your bodyguard?” Su Yunhai suddenly asked.
Su Cong’s face turned somewhat unnatural, stammering.
Su Yunhai frowned and unapologetically said, “If you spent half the effort on cultivating that you spend on chasing women, you wouldn’t still be just an Extraordinary Third Rank. Who’s daughter have you taken a liking to this time? Have you dealt with that one in your room? Don’t attract unwanted trouble, we’ve been targeted recently… ”
“Rest assured, Dad, I have experience,” Su Cong quickly responded.
Seeing his son still wasn’t heeding his advice, Su Yunhai squinted and said sternly, “Play all you want, but if it hampers the organization’s operations, the consequences are not something our Su Family can bear!”
“Do you understand what I’m saying?”
Upon hearing this, Su Cong immediately broke out into cold sweat, his heart pounding like a war drum.
From the moment he joined the organization, he understood the risks their family was taking, and he knew what his father meant by his words right now.
He was different from those wealthy second-generation youths who only knew how to indulgence in pleasures, he always kept the organization’s tasks in mind.
He knew what was important…
The reason he indulged in women so recklessly was because he was even more aware…
Life is short, seize the joy of the moment.
In this line of work, he wasn’t even sure which day he would die a violent death.
Facing his father’s stern gaze, Su Cong lowered his head sincerely and said, “Father, I understand.”
“Did you say that during your operation in NanHua City, you encountered several unidentified individuals?” Su Yunhai asked.
Su Cong quickly lowered his head and whispered, “Yes, Dad. I was uncertain of their identities, and we lost a few brothers when we clashed.”
“Have you investigated?” Su Yunhai asked.
Su Cong nodded, “I checked, but couldn’t figure it out, maybe they just had some money?”
He said uncertainly.
Su Yunhai didn’t say anything, pondering for a moment, “Since things have reached this point, there’s no need to worry about it.”
He said wearily, “I’m tired. You stay here and watch, and make sure to pay close attention. Don’t be careless.”
“Yes, Dad.”
Su Cong lowered his head and watched Su Yunhai leave.
He sighed in relief inside, knowing he had passed this hurdle. However, recalling his father’s instructions, he felt somewhat regretful.
It would be a while before he could go out and have fun.
Thinking about the prey he had just set his eyes on, he felt helpless and unavoidably restless.
Turning his head, his gaze suddenly brightened, and he immediately stopped a muscular man.
After opening and browsing through several boxes in succession, the virginal appearances failed to arouse his interest at all. Reluctantly, he switched to a few others and, pointing to the box closest to him, he animatedly said, “Bring this box to my room.”
“Yes, Young Master.”
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However, no one could have imagined that just beyond the wall, in the forest shadow, assassins led by a man in a ghost mask stood like silent statues, motionless.
Pei Jinye waved his hand expressionlessly.
Multiple silhouettes silently filed out from behind him.
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“Wang Mu, go notify Chang He and the others to keep a close watch on the target and not act yet. After the goods are moved, go to the basement and tell Zhang Chi that we’ll leave things as they are tonight. I’ll inform you about the specific time tomorrow morning,” Su Cong said in a low voice to the man beside him.
“Yes, Young Master,” Wang Mu quickly left and made a phone call.
Su Cong looked at the box beside him and excitedly rubbed his hands.
Just one target, it wasn’t much of anything.
Besides, he really couldn’t wait anymore.
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After Su Cong left, Wang Mu withdrew his gaze and returned to the team moving the goods.
“Brother Mu, we’re working overtime for the next two days, but after that, we should be able to relax, right?” With the boss gone, the person felt emboldened to speak up.
Wang Mu glanced at him indifferently, “Do your job. Who knows whether we can relax later.”
He carried the box to the nearby warehouse.
“Zhao Quan, you close the door, and everyone else, check everything.” Wang Mu said coldly, “Anyone who dares to make more noise, I’ll strip your clothes off and whip you publicly!”
The crying inside the box suddenly grew quieter.
“Zhao Quan, what the hell are you doing? Close the door and get back here!”
Wang Mu turned his head to look and found Zhao Quan standing motionless outside the door, growing impatient, he walked forward.
“Puff!”
A sound of flesh being pierced came from Zhao Quan’s throat.
He was like a lonely person falling into the sea, only able to weakly wave his arms…
“You!”
Wang Mu was startled.
Suddenly,
At the door, the gleam of a sword flashed. Wang Mu couldn’t react in time, his eyes bulged wide, and in the next second, a longsword directly penetrated his throat.
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“Pft.”
“Pft.”
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Under the cover of night, the sound of throats being pierced was less than a tenth of the sound of the night wind howling.
This group of masked assassins, like grim reapers in the night, completely carried out Pei Jinye’s orders, entering silently with thunderous force.
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In the basement.
Hearing something, Zhang Chi suddenly grabbed his longsword, “Wang Mu? Wang Mu?”
No response came from his shouting.
Zhang Chi took a deep breath.
He stood up, shirtless.
The scars on his back resembled the vicious centipedes of the deep forests, densely clustered.
The sound echoed in the basement.
He yanked the door open.
The entire basement was pitch-black.
Zhang Chi’s expression changed instantly.
When had the power gone out?
He remembered that the basement’s power supply was separated from the outside to avoid accidents caused by external power failures.
Yet–
The power was still out.
“Who is it?”
Zhang Chi issued a cold shout.
He seemed to sense something.
His body tensed up.
He raised the sword in his hand.
“Tap… Tap… Tap…”
Crisp footsteps echoed in the basement.
Sweat began to form on Zhang Chi’s hands as he gasped for air and roared, “Who is it!”
The figure of Pei Jinye appeared from the bright spot around the staircase corner.
He lifted his head.
Looked at Zhang Chi.
The next second.
Pei Jinye carelessly pointed with a finger.
Suddenly, the entire basement was filled with a blazing light.
“Ah–”
Zhang Chi’s scream had just risen when it was drowned out.
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A minute later.
[Extraordinary-Human Genes: Instrument * Sword]
“Demon King, we’ve found a lot of people,” Silver Art appeared at the basement entrance.
The bodies in Pei Jinye’s hands were continuously burning to ashes, he turned his head and said indifferently, “Noted.”
“What should we do? The order from above is to kill them,” Silver Art looked at Pei Jinye.
Pei Jinye remained silent.
Walked into the basement.
Seeing the masked assassins surrounding those helpless young girls, he spoke indifferently, “Go find Su Cong, the people are with him.”
“Here…”
“I’ll take care of this place.”
The men retreated.
The young girls all looked towards Pei Jinye, despite the demon mask on his face.
Though he hadn’t ordered their deaths, it was somewhat reassuring in a sense.
“Please… let us go…”
The teenage girls looked pitiful by nature, moreover, they were abducted to such a dark place.
Kill them?
Pei Jinye reached out his hand.
The terrifying spiritual power acted like numerous chains that completely sealed everyone off.
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“Bang!”
The door in the outer hall burst apart.
Su Cong, who was in the middle of incense burning to induce romance, was startled, “Who?”
The curtain was blown partially aside.
Silver light slashed down.
In an instant, a blood line appeared from his forehead to the back edge of the table behind him… and then it split in two!
Blood gushed out in torrents.
Silver Art, accustomed to the sight, didn’t bother looking at the mess on the ground, but turned to the slender woman on the bed and after recognizing her said, “Search, the Demon King said if it’s here, it’s definitely here.”
Indeed, they found a hidden door.
Inside was a young woman gasping for life, bound by chains.
“It’s her, Rosaline.”
“Take her.”
As the people of the Old Gods Association were about to approach, a sudden blast of Gang Wind struck.
“Dare to snatch someone right under my eyes, you’re seeking death!”
A booming shout.
Two figures suddenly rushed in from outside the door.
Silver Art, expressionless, brought two fingers together and sliced open an edge of silver light.
The blazing light illuminated the darkness.
“Clang, clang, clang,” several explosive sounds rang out in succession.
The attackers did not diminish in force.
The moment the light faded, multiple weapons crossed in the dark, sparking a series of sparks in mid-air.
Under the glow of the sparks.
Silver Art had moved from beside Rosaline to the doorway, only one meter away from the intruders.
In an instant.
The sparks disappeared, and a series of sounds continued in the darkness.
“Sizzle–”
Sparks burst forth again.
“Bang!”
The wall cracked, and suddenly all sounds ceased.
Silver Art raised an eyebrow.
She had lost track of the other’s whereabouts.
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The silver light condensed.
Everyone saw Pei Jinye reach out with both hands and grab the necks of the Two, slamming them against the cracked wall.
In that instant, there was dead silence.
Everyone felt a chill over their bodies.
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