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Chapter 1080 - 1074 Fierce Tiger Organization

Chapter 1080: Chapter 1074 Fierce Tiger Organization

Zhou Wendong reacted very swiftly. With the corpse blocking the way, the bullets hit his companion’s dead body, leaving Zhou Wendong unharmed.

The car was too small for Zhou Wendong to squeeze in and fight the opponents, especially since all four thugs had guns. He hadn’t trained to the level of being immune to blade and bullet; entering the car would be akin to courting death.

Thus, Zhou Wendong swiftly closed the car door, then squatted down and grabbed the bottom edge of the car with both hands.

"Ha!"

With a loud shout, Zhou Wendong exerted strength with both hands, managing to flip the car over.

Now, Zhou Wendong’s strength had reached 12,300 kilograms, comparable to Lu Kejin, who Changlin had killed in Yunnan Province.

With the power of a dragon, how could the relatively light commercial vehicle of only a few thousand kilograms withstand Zhou Wendong’s burst of force?

When the car was flipped over, the four living people inside immediately rolled around, especially the driver who hadn’t had the chance to unbuckle his seatbelt. He immediately ended up with his legs up and head down, a comically absurd posture.

"Damn it."

"Shit, how is this guy so fierce!"

"We’re screwed, Luo Xuehai screwed us over!"

These people turned out to be assassins hired by Luo Xuehai, who, due to missing information, did not know of Changlin’s Ancient Martial Arts Expert status. This resulted in the five assassins not taking any precautions, and they came charging in with guns without a detailed plan.

Zhou Wendong faintly heard the name Luo Xuehai, but he did not take it lightly. He first kicked and shattered the car window nearest him, then utilizing his internal strength, he swiftly killed three assassins, leaving only the one who had mentioned Luo Xuehai’s name.

Dragging the sole survivor out of the car, Zhou Wendong stared coldly and demanded, "Speak quickly, who sent you to assassinate us!"

"You, you better let me go. Offending our Fierce Tiger, you will have no good end!" What surprised Zhou Wendong was that this man actually came from Fierce Tiger, which is ranked 9th globally among assassination organizations and is rumored that its leader has reached the level of Flight Through the Void.

Flight Through the Void—this signifies a strength of at least the Xu Jing Early Stage.

However, if it was just the ordinary early or middle stage of Xu Jing, Zhou Wendong was not fearful.

Currently, his cultivation was sufficient to compete against ordinary practitioners in the middle stage of Xu Jing.

The assassin before him was at most in the late stage of Dark Energy, how could he possibly intimidate him.

"Didn’t you hear the Crown Prince’s question clearly!" Zhou Wendong’s eyes turned icy as he lifted his hand and delivered a knife-hand strike to the man’s lower leg.

Crack—

Instantly, the man’s knee joint was severed by Zhou Wendong, eliciting a harrowing scream from him. Zhou Wendong, with a cold gaze, briefly scanned around to ensure caution, while surveying the area.

No one around—it was indeed a perfect moment for murder.

"Not speaking, huh? Then you have no value left!" The assassin was screaming, failing to remember Zhou Wendong’s question.

Seeing his expression, Zhou Wendong sneered, then raised his hand and broke the joint of the man’s other leg.

"You, you are a devil!" With both knees broken, the assassin felt intense hatred.

Regrettably for him, Zhou Wendong was totally indifferent. Once again, he raised his hand, his voice grimly threatening, "This time, I will crush your clavicle directly. If you still refuse to speak, next I will directly waste your Dantian."

"You, I..." Hearing this, the assassin’s face turned even paler.

While a broken knee might be mended, once the Dantian is destroyed, his cultivation is truly ruined.

Zhou Wendong observed him, a small smile flickering across his lips, "Just reveal the mastermind behind this, and I’ll give you a chance to live."

"No, no way, I can’t betray a client." The assassin was extremely conflicted. On one side, his powers would be wasted, turning him into a useless person with no chance of recovery; on the other, the rules of the organization—if he dares to reveal the client’s information, then the organization would subject him to a death by a thousand cuts, torturing him to death.

In fact, the man had forgotten that he had inadvertently revealed Luo Xuehai’s name just moments ago.

Zhou Wendong’s continued interrogation was actually an act of caution, fearing that he might be deceived by the opponent.

"If you won’t betray your client, your end will be death. Moreover, if I hand you over to the military, I’m not sure whether you can endure their experts’ torture methods." Zhou Wendong’s face bore a cold smile; this person was indeed too stubborn, facing someone so trivial, he had plenty of means.

Merely wasting his cultivation was one thing, but just handing this guy over to the military could spell doom for Fierce Tiger.

As expected, upon hearing Zhou Wendong’s threat, a look of terror crossed the assassin’s eyes.

The military had myriad ways to coerce confessions. Per rumors, the military had developed a truth serum; injecting this drug into the target would make them spill everything the military wanted to know, even betraying their own mothers without hesitation.

This drug was indeed inhumane, which is why it was strictly controlled by the military and rarely used.

However, to deal with the Fierce Tiger Organization, the military might indeed use this method against him.

Once applied, not only would he reveal the information Zhou Wendong wanted to know, but he might also divulge Fierce Tiger secrets the military wished to uncover.

Thinking of this outcome sent a chill down the assassin’s spine.

He was frightened, truly scared at this moment.

Once he betrayed the organization, there would indeed be no saving grace for him from heaven or earth.

Recalling the formidable strength of the organization’s leader, the assassin couldn’t help but shudder.

Finally, he bitterly and hatefully said, "Luo Xuehai!"

"What?" Zhou Wendong pretended not to hear clearly, and fidgeted with his ear.

The assassin, looking miserable and agonized, shouted, "It’s Luo Xuehai, Luo Xuehai paid five million for us to kill Li Changlin. If we had known that Li Changlin had such a powerful bodyguard like you, not just five million, even fifty million wouldn’t have enticed us to take this job."