Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 408 - 0409: No Room for Cooperation

Chapter 408: Chapter 0409: No Room for Cooperation

Chu Feng’s feet moved with the Carefree Sect’s movement technique, and he closed the distance to the Eastern Ninja with a single step.

"Swoosh!"

That Eastern Ninja was no ordinary foe; despite being on the run, his actions were still orderly. The moment Chu Feng got close, the ninja decisively struck out in rapid succession.

Suddenly, in front of Chu Feng, there appeared an intricate wall of hidden weapons.

Each of these hidden weapons contained Powerful Energy, and any ordinary person who encountered them would undoubtedly die.

But Chu Feng was no ordinary person. Faced with the wall of hidden weapons, Chu Feng didn’t retreat, but instead enveloped his body with Spiritual Energy. Then, spinning like a top at high speed, he crushed towards the wall of hidden weapons.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The hidden weapons grazed Chu Feng’s body as they clashed with his Spiritual Energy, shooting into the ground behind him.

The hidden weapons, filled with Powerful Energy, buried themselves completely in the concrete, not even showing their tips, perfectly embedded in the ground.

Chu Feng spun up to the Eastern Ninja and then unleashed a kick, aiming directly at the ninja’s chest.

"Bang!"

Chu Feng’s kick hit the Eastern Ninja’s chest, sending him flying through the air.

The Ninja’s body slammed heavily against the wall, causing a large section to collapse and cave in.

Luckily, He Sheng had booked the entire floor, otherwise, this would be really hard to explain.

"Pfft!"

The Eastern Ninja was seriously injured by the blow, spewing out a mouthful of blood that sprayed onto the opposite wall.

"Bang!"

The Eastern Ninja threw a spherical object to the ground, and immediately, a thick smokescreen rose up.

This smokescreen didn’t just obscure visibility; it was also highly toxic, and even Spiritual Energy couldn’t completely shield against it.

Chu Feng’s feet tapped rapidly on the ground, moving backward around ten meters. Then, Chu Feng unleashed a series of palm strikes, sending gusts of wind towards the poison gas, completely dispersing it.

The poison gas was dispersed, but the Eastern Ninja had also escaped through the window.

"It seems that this item is even more valuable than I had anticipated," Chu Feng muttered to himself as he looked at the broken window.

He had just acquired the hard drive, and it had already attracted two groups of covetous eyes. One with a monetary strategy and a seductive ploy, and the other with experts launching a direct assault.

Chu Feng weighed the hard drive in his hand, saying, "It’s better to get rid of this thing sooner rather than later, or it’s really going to cause some trouble."

As Chu Feng was muttering to himself, his phone rang.

Chu Feng hurriedly answered the call, but it wasn’t An Wenxing who had called; it was Xingzi.

Chu Feng took the call, and Xingzi said on the other end, "Mr. Chu, I hope I haven’t disturbed you."

Chu Feng replied irritably, "You are disturbing me now."

Xingzi’s psychological resilience was clearly much stronger than Ada’s. No matter what Chu Feng said, Xingzi could continue to speak her mind and would never be left speechless.

"Mr. Chu, congratulations on winning the World Gambling King competition. Also, I know that other than the prize money, Mr. Chu, you have also won some other items. I hope I can make a deal with Mr. Chu. I’m willing to pay any price to purchase the item you have. Just name your price," Xingzi said bluntly.

Upon hearing Xingzi’s words, Chu Feng responded just as directly, "I just chased off an Eastern Ninja. Do you think I would still be interested in cooperating with you?"

Xingzi said, "Mr. Chu, I can assure you that the ninja did not come from the Elite Society. He was from the Eastern Government. He has nothing to do with us."

Chu Feng replied, "You and the Eastern Government are two peas in a pod. What’s yours, what’s theirs, to me, it’s all the same. If you’re really after this thing, then you can exchange it for the head of your Heavenly Emperor."

Hearing Chu Feng’s words, Xingzi’s tone grew colder, "Mr. Chu, if you keep insisting on this, I’m afraid I can’t guarantee that some radicals within the Elite Society won’t do something drastic. You wouldn’t want your friends and relatives to get hurt, would you?"

Chu Feng, detecting the murderous intent in Xingzi’s tone, said, "Are you threatening me?"

Xingzi responded, "Mr. Chu, I sincerely wish to cooperate with you. I am not threatening you. However, the Elite Society is vast, and I cannot guarantee that everyone will be willing to cooperate with you."

Chu Feng scoffed and said, "Then let them make their move. I have no objections."

After finishing his statement, Chu Feng hung up the phone.

Xingzi, hearing the busy tone on the other end of the phone, a glint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, "We need to teach Mr. Chu a lesson, to make him learn what cooperation is."

"Yes, miss. I know what to do," replied the person standing behind Xingzi with respectful agreement.

Then, he made two phone calls, and the sniper from the Elite Society, hidden in the shadows, aimed their scope at Cui Jingyan, who was working in the office across the building.

However, before he could pull the trigger, a cold dagger pierced through his heart, impaling him completely.

Next, he felt his body’s strength being drained bit by bit.

He tried to turn around to see who had discovered him and killed him.

But his effort was futile; he died halfway through turning his head.

It was an expert from the Dragon Soul; Huang Lan had been on guard for such a move all along. So a lot of Dragon Soul experts were in East River, protecting everyone related to Chu Feng.

Such a major action, in the eyes of the Dragon Soul and the state, was completely justified. The data on the hard drive in Chu Feng’s possession could advance Huaxia’s aircraft carrier technology by at least twenty years.

To the Dragon Soul and to Huaxia, no force was too great to be used for such progress.

After waiting inside for about five minutes, Chu Feng’s phone rang. It was a message from Huang Lan, containing only five words.

"Problem solved."

After reading the message, Chu Feng could finally call An Wenxing.

At that moment, far away in East River, Xingzi’s face was very ugly. She had already received the news: all the assassins sent out by the Elite Society were dead. Not a single person survived to leave East River.

Those assassins were her only force in East River. Now that they were all dead, she had no useful people left in East River.

...

"Is there any news on Rongrong?" After the phone rang twice, An Wenxing picked up, and Chu Feng immediately asked impatiently.

Hearing Chu Feng’s words, An Wenxing said, "Chu Feng, get to New York immediately. I’ll send you Rongrong’s address. Don’t let Rongrong marry someone else, bring my sister back!"