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Chapter 290: 184 Brain Pad Wave (5000)_1 Chapter 290: 184 Brain Pad Wave (5000)_1 “A greeting gift?”

A middle-aged man on the sofa turned his head. He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and his hair was meticulously combed. Dressed like a school teacher, he exuded the refined elegance of a scholar.

“So, this is the newly appointed Diamond Jack, Wind Elephant?”

A young man also looked over, holding a wine glass in his right hand. He wore a slim-fitting floral suit and burgundy leather shoes. On his slender fingers, which held the wine glass, he wore four rings, making him appear as flamboyantly stylish as a playboy.

Including the young girl with the gauze hat, there were three people in total from the Antiques Department. Appearances can be deceiving; the most childlike girl was the second-in-command, the scholarly-looking middle-aged man was the third, while this playboy-looking young man was the fourth.

“This man is…”

White Bird got up from the side of the long wooden table, squatted down and pushed the man in the sunglasses who lay face down. After quickly checking him over, he finally locked his gaze onto the back of his right hand.

The partially obscured hourglass logo was revealed, exposing its complete form. Below it, in the gap of the triangular space, a black number clearly tattooed on it was exposed to the air: 15.

“Sand Dust Organization, number fifteen…”

White Bird turned his head and exchanged glances with the approaching Jazz.

Both parties could see the look of surprise in each other’s eyes.

“What does it mean?” asked the purple-dressed young lady curiously, her beautiful eyes shifting between the man in sunglasses and Casio.

“Miss Purple, you may not know since you are exercising your father’s rights in his place. The number represents the internal ranking of the Sand Dust Organization. Although it can’t simply be divided into a ranking of strength, it is very indicative. The number fifteen on this man signifies his position in the Sand Dust Organization’s ranking, very close to the top ten senior level.” White Bird gave the lady a look and explained slowly.

“Is that impressive?” said Miss Purple, codenamed Purple.

“If he’s a combat personnel, the number fifteen is certainly not to be underestimated.” Red Tooth interjected.

Hearing their conversation, two people who initially looked very relaxed on the sofa also got up and walked over.

They found their spots and looked at the man lying on the ground.

Casio closed the door, turned around and exchanged glances with White Bird. It was obvious that White Bird wanted him to explain more clearly.

Casio looked around the room and then said, “I was attacked by the Sand Dust Organization at the Green Light Park…”

“What?!”

The playboy-dressed youth reacted strongly. The news of this joint meeting between the Assassination Department and the Antiques Department was obviously highly confidential, so how did the Sand Dust Organization find out about it? The high-ranking members of the Antiques Department were not all combat personnel, and the young man himself and the purple-dressed girl next to him were just ordinary people.

If attacked by the Sand Dust Organization, even with armed bodyguards for protection, their chances of dying would be more substantial than others’.

“Could it be someone on the inside leaked the information?” White Bird speculated calmly.

“It should have nothing to do with our meeting, they came after me. Doesn’t everyone know I saved Max from the Kanon Corporation before? They must hold a grudge because I inadvertently disrupted the Sand Dust Organization’s plan, so they sent a few nearby top-notch fighters to retaliate.” As Casio spoke, he walked to his spot.

“In addition to this number fifteen, there was also a number twenty-six and a thirty-two. Also, a bunch of nobodies, about ten people altogether, I guess.” He crossed his fingers as he spoke.

“And the others?” Red Tooth couldn’t help but ask.

“Number thirty-two died, number twenty-six had his right foot broken by me, and is now outside. As for the other Sand Dust Organization assassins, I feel they have no value, so I killed them all.”

Casio swept his gaze across the room, “By the way, I dragged those corpses to the woods. The location is about fifty meters ahead of the first roundabout coming into the Green Light Park, in the woods on the right. I have a subordinate watching there.”

“White Bird, should you send a few people to take care of it?”

“Alright.” White Bird nodded, a smile playing on his lips.

Inviting Casio to join the Ace of Spades’ Assassination Department was indeed a correct decision. The combat prowess of Wind Elephant was proven for the second time. The first time was when he took a bullet and killed an assassin from the Sand Dust Organization. This time, he directly took out three head figures from the Sand Dust Organization.

Wind Elephant was far stronger than the previous Diamond “Jack”.

Two minutes later, White Bird walked back from outside.

It was obvious he had already sent a few subordinates to take care of it.

Casio sat in a spot near the bookshelf, close to the door. He could feel the seemingly discernible gazes of the others, especially the three high-level members of the Antiques Department.

Obviously, the shock from earlier had a significant effect.

Inside an organization, barring any exceptional circumstances, if one is comeptive, it’s best to show it. It saves trouble and brings more benefits. For example, the flamboyantly dressed young man in the floral suit looked at Casio with a hint of respect.

Moreover, people would not take Casio’s words lightly and his words would have more weight. Others would also have to seriously consider the suggestions he made.

“White Bird, have you ever seen anyone in the Sand Dust Organization able to burst out, enlarging their size, and have their entire body covered with black veins?”