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Chapter 380: Trouble at Qianqiu Group
Chapter 380: Chapter 380: Trouble at Qianqiu Group
"Ah... Bang!"
The thief screamed in terror, following Xiao Wu’s lead, collapsing to the ground lifeless.
"Hmph! Brothers, use your full movement technique, speed over slowness!"
The leading brother bellowed, immediately altering their strategy to exploit the thief masters’ advantage in movement technique against their foes.
Xiao Zheng ran out of patience, darted to the side, picked up a fallen short sword, and swung it fatally at the three thieves.
"Swoosh!"
"Brother, how did I end up on the ground?"
"Me too!"
The two severed heads on the ground continued talking, their voices breaking, slowly, their faces growing more and more terrified as they saw their bodies still spurting blood.
"Damn it!" The leading brother broke out in a cold sweat, thankful that he dodged in time; otherwise, he would have met the same fate, decapitated.
However, although he retained his head, he lost an arm, blood gushing uncontrollably.
"Evil God, can we negotiate?"
"No!"
"Swoosh!"
Xiao Zheng’s definitive response came, and, as soon as he finished speaking, another fine head fell to the dust, blood spilling everywhere.
The air was thick with the stench of blood, lingering stubbornly.
Xiao Zheng’s expression was grim, as he picked up the phone and dialed a number.
"Hello, the last time I asked you to check on the thief in the black clothes, what was the result?"
"Boss, we have confirmed the identity of this person in black; he is undoubtedly from the thief sect. We’ve searched all over Huaxia these days and haven’t found their hideout. From my estimate, it’s probably not within the country," a Sky Net intelligence officer replied respectfully and cautiously.
"Hmm?"
Xiao Zheng was puzzled; the thief sect was clearly a Huaxia legacy, how could their lair not be in Huaxia?
After briefly pondering, he instructed, "You don’t need to handle this anymore, pass all the information to Catherine, and have her look globally."
"Yes, boss!"
After hanging up, Xiao Zheng made another call, this time to Futu’s helmsman—Zhu Chanji.
This old guy was, after all, quite knowledgeable about everything in Huaxia; perhaps he knew something.
"Hello, Old Zhu, I need to inquire about something."
"Oh, it’s the Evil God! Yes, I’ve also heard about the Mo Family’s situation. You have to be careful, it involves Huaxia’s Ancient Martial Arts households, which are not to be underestimated," Zhu Chanji still spoke in his smooth, affable manner.
Then he questioned further, "With Sky Net’s capabilities, you still need to ask me? What is it that you don’t know?"
"It’s like this, the people from the thief sect have been active recently, have you heard anything?" Xiao Zheng asked indifferently.
On the other side of the line, Zhu Chanji stayed silent for a long while, evidently pondering something.
A few minutes later, he replied with a heavy tone, "The thief sect is a cancer to Huaxia. We at Futu have also been searching for many years but have only caught small fry, no big fish. Moreover, their lair is said to be overseas, but as to where exactly, it remains elusive and unknown."
"Alright, I understand," Xiao Zheng replied.
Xiao Zheng chatted casually with Zhu Chanji for a while longer before hanging up.
According to Zhu Chanji, Huaxia does not permit such heretical and illegal practices, for they all affect the country’s prosperity and stability.
The thief sect members inside Huaxia are only small fish and are considered merely a branch of the thief sect.
An organization even Futu cannot fully grasp must be incredibly powerful and deeply rooted.
Xiao Zheng shook his head, grabbed Chu Xiaoran’s little bag, and returned to Yunlan Villa.
...
The next morning, Leng Ruobing was awakened by a series of urgent ring tones from her phone.
She got dressed and grabbed the phone, only to see it was a call from the head of security at the Group.
"Minister Gao, what’s the matter?"
"Mr. Leng, something terrible has happened," Minister Gao’s voice was anxious on the phone, as though he had been frightened by something.
Leng Ruobing, her face as calm as still water, said faintly, "Take it slow, the sky isn’t falling."
"Mr. Leng, here’s the situation. During the routine security check this morning, we found that the safe had been robbed. All internal confidential documents and the latest samples, all gone without a trace," Minister Gao’s voice still trembled, reflecting his shock.
"What?"
Leng Ruobing’s face turned pale as she stood up, all confidential documents, all the latest samples—the lifeline of the Group, as well as its future hopes, just stolen, was nothing short of crippling.
Her teeth chattered, her body shivered, forcing herself to calm down before feigning composure, "Listen, secure the scene and call the police immediately. I’ll be right there."
"Yes, Mr. Leng!"
After hanging up the phone, Leng Ruobing quickly got ready and headed to Xiao Zheng’s bedroom, walking straight in, as Xiao Zheng barely ever closed his door while sleeping.
"Shush"
Leng Ruobing yanked off Xiao Zheng’s blanket, barking, "Get up now!"
"Fuck!"
Xiao Zheng shivered all over and sat up abruptly, looking at Leng Ruobing, noticing her bare face, unadorned and yet strikingly beautiful.
"Wife, this isn’t like you at all."
"No more nonsense, come with me to the company right now," Leng Ruobing frowned, her demeanor keeping others at bay.
"Alright!"
Xiao Zheng, not one to fuss, quickly dressed and, taking Leng Ruobing’s cold trembling hand, headed to the garage.
The BMW sped out, swift as lightning.
Xiao Zheng, looking at Leng Ruobing whose face was as pale as paper, her lips thin, and eyes beginning to tear up.
"Wife, what exactly happened? Can you tell me now?"
"Sigh, the Group’s safe was stolen!" Leng Ruobing, looking desolate, leaned back and closed her eyes.
Fuck fuck!
Xiao Zheng was stunned, his first instinct was disbelief.
You see, the Group’s safe was guarded by personnel and protected by advanced technology at various levels, most crucially located at the top of the Qianqiu Building.
How did the thief get up there? Could it be the Extreme Thief?
"Damn it!"
Xiao Zheng angrily pounded the steering wheel. What a mess, never a peaceful day. First Leng Ruobing was captured, then Japanese ninjas showed up, and now even the Group’s safe had been cracked open.
The people he had recently offended were none other than the Mo Family, the Japanese, and the thieves.
The Japanese could be ruled out first as their reactiveness would not be this fast, especially as foreigners.
The Mo Family was still a possibility, having the capabilities.
The prime suspects were surely members of the thieves, who had come demanding the Golden Bone, certainly not without motive, undoubtedly decided by the high command of the thieves.
Though he had killed some insignificant members, those were just the public figures; there had to be others behind them.
"Ruobing, don’t worry, I’m here for you,"
Xiao Zheng took Leng Ruobing’s hand, offering gentle comfort.
Leng Ruobing, unusually, did not struggle. Instead, she took control, gripping his hand tightly, her nails digging into Xiao Zheng’s flesh, unknown to herself.
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