God-Level All-rounder Expert
Chapter 360 - 384: Dragon Team Headquarters

Chapter 360: Chapter 384: Dragon Team Headquarters

In the blink of an eye, everyone was in an uproar, buzzing with discussion.

"Who on earth is this guy? He’s really got some nerve."

"That’s ’Heart Calculator’ Fang Muye, and this dude actually dared to flip him off directly."

"So badass!"

"But... his actions are asking for death, aren’t they?"

They looked at Fang Yi standing on the T-shaped stage and then at Fang Muye on the second floor, all extremely curious as to how Fang Yi came to confront Fang Muye.

At this moment, Fang Muye’s face was as ugly as it could get. The moment Fang Yi defeated Zhang Yue, Fang Muye felt like he had fallen from the top of a mountain to the bottom of a valley; his confidence was expelled in an instant, replaced by shock and anger.

And now, to Fang Muye’s surprise, Fang Yi dared to give him the finger in front of so many people!

Resentful and annoyed, if this got out, his prestige in Tianjing would surely be damaged.

Therefore, Fang Muye wanted to do something, but he couldn’t, because Zhang Yue was the only expert he had invited, and now Zhang Yue was beaten down and couldn’t get up. What else could be done?

Fang Muye’s gloomy face looked extremely nasty; after a few changes of expression, Fang Muye stood up and said quietly, "Let’s go!"

Having said that, surrounded by a few other young masters, Fang Muye turned and left under the gaze of the crowd.

However, this made the crowd even more surprised and curious—they hadn’t expected that when this unknown guy flipped off Fang Muye, Fang Muye would just walk away without a word!

He actually walked away!

The crowd’s attention then returned to Fang Yi, and at this moment, Fang Yi saw no further need to stand on the stage. He didn’t actually like being so conspicuous, nor did he enjoy being the center of attention; he just wanted to keep a low profile, but trouble always seemed to find him.

Shirtless Fang Yi jumped off the T-shaped stage and walked toward the second floor.

"This Fang Yi..." Song Duan seemed a bit bemused.

"Somewhat interesting," the lady in red said.

"Yes, daring to flip Fang Muye off, among the four Sects, and the Zhao Family, there are probably not many young people who would dare to do that, but Fang Yi did, and no matter what, he’s got guts," Song Duan said.

The lady in red did not say anything more; she simply glanced at Fang Yuying nearby. As Fang Yi approached, the lady in red turned and gracefully departed, with Song Duan hurriedly following.

When Fang Yi returned, Fang Yuying immediately stood up. Her face was calm, but in the depths of her beautiful eyes, there was a hint of excitement. However, as Fang Yi approached, Fang Yuying suddenly raised her hand and threw a punch at Fang Yi’s chest.

"Oh!"

Fang Yi clutched the spot that Fang Yuying had hit and bent over, showing a pained expression.

Fang Yuying panicked, seeing this, and quickly said, "Don’t scare me, I just punched lightly, it couldn’t really hurt you, could it?"

"I... I... take me... to the hospital..." Fang Yi said ’painfully’.

"What?!" Fang Yuying was shocked. Was it that serious?

Without another word, Fang Yuying immediately took out her phone to dial 112.

Suddenly, Fang Yi stood up straight, his lips curled into a sly smirk.

"What are you doing?" Fang Yuying was taken aback.

"I’m just kidding," said Fang Yi, his smirk growing thicker.

"..."

Fang Yuying was silent for a full three seconds, then her entire bewitching face became menacing as she bellowed, "Go to hell, you jerk!"

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The next day, Fang Yi made his way to Qintian Garden once again.

This time, Fang Yi went alone, because Fang Yuying had been called away by a phone call. Her expression seemed a bit off at the time, and though Fang Yi pressed her for details, Fang Yuying did not elaborate, so Fang Yi stopped asking.

As a result, Fang Yi came alone.

Like always, when he arrived at the office, there was a different clerk. The moment he saw Fang Yi, he was incredibly respectful; he first offered Fang Yi a seat and then served him tea and water, treating him like a guest.

Fang Yi accepted the tea and couldn’t help but ask with a smile, "I wasn’t greeted by you when I came yesterday. Where is the clerk from before?"

The current clerk’s mouth twitched, and he said with a bitter smile, "He’s in the hospital."

Fang Yi oh’ed and didn’t give it another thought. The way that clerk had acted the day before had been asking for trouble. Fang Yi didn’t feel the slightest bit of pity for him, thinking that the clerk deserved it.

Fang Yi took a sip of tea and then asked, "By the way, when can I collect my merit award?"

The clerk quickly replied, "Please wait a moment."

Saying this, the clerk immediately took out the landline, dialed a number, and seemed to be asking for information. He nodded continuously throughout the call, and after hanging up, he said with a smile, "Mr. Fang, the higher-ups have said you need to go to the headquarters to collect your merit."

Fang Yi nodded and asked, "Could you point me in the right direction?"

The clerk hastily stood up and said, "Let me escort you there."

After that, Fang Yi left the office with the clerk, heading for the Dragon Team headquarters in Tianjing.

On the way there, Fang Yi asked for the clerk’s name. He was Sun Yang, who had just been assigned here yesterday.

Fang Yi wasn’t worried about not being able to receive the merit award. If Song Duan was wise, he would’ve sent word ahead, so Fang Yi wasn’t concerned about leaving empty-handed. However, there were bound to be some complications.

The Dragon Team headquarters wasn’t very secretive; on the contrary, it was quite conspicuous and even located on top of a skyscraper in the city center!

This skyscraper stood out amongst the nearby buildings, towering like a pillar reaching into the heavens.

Standing in front of the building, Fang Yi slipped his hands into his pockets and looked up at the skyscraper.

"Mr. Fang, this is the Dragon Team headquarters," Sun Yang said.

"Isn’t the Dragon Team supposed to be very secretive? Why is it so conspicuous?" Fang Yi inquired.

"The small hide in the wilderness, the middle hide in the city, and the great hide in the court." Sun Yang couldn’t help but chuckle. "This is Tianjing, the capital of Xuan Cang. Who would dare cause trouble here."

Fang Yi came to a realization; indeed, this was the capital of Xuan Cang. The Dragon Team was well-known globally, a national apparatus of Xuan Cang. Should any terrorist dare to create a disturbance here, the repercussions would be imaginable, not to mention the Dragon Team was no vegetarian.

But looking at the skyscraper, Fang Yi still couldn’t help but comment, "Tsk tsk, this Dragon Team... really damn rich!"

Sun Yang just smiled beside him, not saying a word; the person next to him had been personally acknowledged by Elder Liu. Sun Yang had to ensure he received the Dragon Team merit; it seemed like Elder Liu’s protection was upon him, so it was better not to speak too much.

Next was entering the Dragon Team headquarters. They took the elevator from the ground floor, going up until they reached the thirtieth some floor, where the elevator finally stopped. As the elevator doors opened, a corridor appeared in front.

Walking through the corridor, they finally saw people. This area had tightened security, with various high-tech military gadgets everywhere, such as thermal scanners, sensors, retina scanners, voice identification systems, and whatnot. Fang Yi followed Sun Yang, and it took them a full half-hour just to get inside.

"Mr. Fang, please follow me, I’ll take you to the place where you can collect your merit," Sun Yang invited.

However, just at that moment, someone suddenly rushed out from a turn ahead. Sun Yang, who was walking in front, was immediately sent flying by the impact. Fang Yi, trailing behind Sun Yang, frowned slightly and, as Sun Yang flew towards him, he reached out a hand and exerted force to stabilize him.

The next second, Fang Yi looked at the people who had appeared from around the corner, his brow raising slightly with a faint hint of displeasure in his eyes.

(Happy New Year.)

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