The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 476: A-Class Assassin_1

Chapter 476: Chapter 476: A-Class Assassin_1

In Japan, inside a three-story building, in the living room.

A middle-aged man sits on the sofa with one leg casually thrown over the other, leisurely watching television.

"Beep... beep..."

Suddenly, a sound akin to a mobile phone ringing echoes from the room.

The middle-aged man frowns and rises from his seat, stepping into another room. Opening the laptop left on the table, with a random click, a video screen pops up.

In the monitor, a woman in her thirties with a sweet face appears, furrowing her eyebrows while sitting on the bed.

"Xiangzhu..."

The middle-aged man pauses before sitting down next to the chair.

"Team leader, our organization has recently encountered some trouble. An unknown expert has emerged, killing several of our organization’s assassins. The mission remains incomplete."

The middle-aged man’s brow furrows, as he asks, "Didn’t you investigate?"

"I did, but no helpful information has turned up. All I know is that he’s a Huaxia man and has a connection with that mission in Yanjing."

The middle-aged man asks, "You couldn’t find it, or you didn’t thoroughly investigate?"

"Couldn’t find anything. It’s a complete blank. Now, that guy has even gone to South Korea. I believe he’s certainly investigating our headquarters, intending to make a fatal move against our organization."

"He’s that determined?"

The middle-aged man gives a cold laugh, saying gravely, "Kill him!"

"At all costs?"

The middle-aged man’s smile freezes on his face as he frowns, asking, "Do I need to use that phrase to kill that guy?"

"No, I was just asking. I just feel that guy is surprisingly not a simple one."

After hesitating for a moment, the middle-aged man says, "Your instincts are usually accurate. If he really is difficult to handle, we must kill him at all costs. Anyone probing into our organization must be killed."

"Alright! I will issue the command immediately."

The middle-aged man says, "Go! I will wait for your good news. Any information about our organization must not leak out. We have too many enemies."

...

A morning’s work is over, Jerry wearing oversized clothes and a mask comes to a door. After making sure that no one was around, he quickly slips inside the room.

When he emerges once again, he is dressed in a suit and donning a pair of black glasses.

To work for Skynet, he must maintain utmost secrecy, even from members of his own organization. A momentary lapse of caution could cost him his life.

"Phew... work has been hellish recently."

On stepping foot outside the building, Jerry takes a deep breath and heads in a certain direction.

Recently, the organization had been faced with a small problem. Their information department has been trying its utmost to gather information about a man from Huaxia, but to no avail. This incompetence has left everyone, especially the higher-ups, extremely irate.

Exhausted from the day’s work, he had only just allowed himself a small break at the stroke of one.

"Jerry, where are you off to?"

Suddenly, a young man with a man in black in tow walks over.

Jerry turns his head to look at the newcomers and freezing in momentary surprise, he asks, "Who are you? Do we know each other?"

"My name is Zhang Xian," The young man says with a smile.

The man in black looks coldly at Jerry, saying, "You don’t need to know my name, but if you don’t want to die, come with us quietly."

"What are you trying to do?" Jerry’s face turns slightly pale and he scrambles back.

As soon as he finishes speaking, he whirls around and bolts in the opposite direction with a speed that would astonish anyone watching.

He has never seen these two men before, and he knows that they couldn’t possibly be here for anything good. As their identities are unknown, he doesn’t hesitate to choose escape.

His line of work may be highly rewarding but it comes with its own risks; even with a good concealment of identity, there could be occasional oversights.

"You think you can escape?"

Zhang Xian quickly catches up and grabs Jerry’s neck, saying coldly, "Misbehave again, and I’ll make you regret ever stepping into this world."

"Ah..."

Jerry screams out in pain and pleads, "Don’t... don’t kill me."

"If you don’t want to die, come with us quietly." With that, Zhang Xian, still gripping Jerry’s neck, starts walking in the opposite direction.

The man in black glances around and, noticing nothing unusual, quickly catches up.

In a short while, Zhang Xian, dragging Jerry along, arrives at a deserted alley. He pins Jerry against the wall and says, "You work in the information department of Skynet, right? I want to ask you a few questions and get you to do something for me. If you cooperate, I can guarantee your safety. If you don’t... well, I’ll give you a taste of what it’s like to live a fate worse than death."

"Skynet? Why Skynet?"

Looking at Zhang Xian, Jerry asks, "Have... have you mistaken me for someone else? I know nothing about Skynet!"

"Slap..."

Zhang Xian’s palm connects with Jerry’s face as he seethes, "Opportunities need to be seized. Misbehave again, and you’re gonna lose your last chance."

"Bro... brother, I really don’t know anything!"

Jerry’s face turns pale with fear, "I am not from this ’Skynet’ you speak of. I don’t know anything about Skynet. You must have mistaken me for someone else. I don’t know you."

"So, you think you’ve lived long enough and want to go to heaven now."

Zhang Xian goes on to strangle Jerry’s neck with a cold chuckle, "In that case, I suppose I’ll have to fulfill your wish."

"Cough, cough..."

Jerry struggled to breathe, choked by Zhang Xian and coughed violently.

Feeling Zhang Xian’s hand growing tighter around his throat, just as he was about to suffocate, he hastily said, "Don’t...don’t kill me. Whatever you want to know, as long as I know it, I’ll tell you."

"Smack...Smack..."

The corners of Zhang Xian’s mouth twitched unnaturally, and he smacked Jerry several times.

"Bro...brother..." Jerry was confused, staring at Zhang Xian.

At this time, the man in black suddenly rushed forward and twisted Jerry’s arm, "For those who are not honest, I’ve never been courteous. This is for your disobedience."

"Ah..." Jerry screamed, the pain causing tears to pour from his eyes.

If he had known those two were so ruthless, he would have confessed earlier. However, there’s no medicine for regret in this world.

"This is the consequence of dishonesty."

Zhang Xian grinned coldly, "Now, are you prepared to cooperate honestly with us? If you dare to play any tricks again, it won’t be as simple as breaking just one of your arms."

Jerry didn’t dare to play any tricks and quickly nodded, "I’ll tell... I’ll tell you everything."

"How many people are in the Skynet’s information department and where are they located? Does everyone always come to work?" Zhang Xian asked.

Jerry replied, "There are eleven of us in total, and everyone always comes to work. But I do not know who they are, we disguise ourselves when we work."

"Only eleven?" Zhang Xian asked in surprise.

Jerry nodded, "Yes, but we all have our own network. We get our information from them."

"I see."

Zhang Xian smirked coldly and abruptly pricked a golden needle into Jerry, stating, "Recently, I pricked a golden needle into your body. No matter where you hide, with a simple thought, I can make you wish you were dead, enduring unbearable pain. If you’re honest, after this is over, I will take out the golden needle. If you’re not, your path leads only to death."

Jerry glanced at Zhang Xian in terror, "You... what have you done to me?"

"Let’s give you a taste!"

Zhang Xian stepped back, using his mind to stimulate the spiritual energy hidden inside Jerry. Paired with the golden needle’s blockade, it wreaked havoc inside Jerry’s body.

"Ahhh..."

Jerry, who had been fine until now, let out a sudden scream and started to convulse in agony on the ground.

"Uh..."

The man in black looked surprised, not completely believing what was unfolding before his eyes.

He had missed how Zhang Xian had applied the needle; it was too quick. It seemed as if he had just touched Jerry, and a golden needle was already in his body.

Afterward, Zhang Xian stood several meters away from Jerry and did not make a move. Jerry suddenly began to thrash around on the ground.

"Feels good, doesn’t it?"

Zhang Xian mentally released Jerry from his pain and stated, "If you are honest, this will be the only time. If you are not, it will happen again until your death."

"I... I’ll be honest, I promise."

Jerry stood up sweating, "Whatever you want me to do, I promise I’ll get it done."

"Very good!"

Zhang Xian nodded approvingly, "This afternoon you should be going to Skynet’s headquarters, right? Let’s have lunch together first, when it’s time for you to go to work, we will go with you."

"You... you’re going to our headquarters?"

Jerry exclaimed in surprise, "There are many security guards there, once you go in, you definitely wouldn’t get out."

"How many people?" Zhang Xian asked.

Jerry answered, "In total, there are six. Three of them are C-Class assassins, two are B-Class, and one is an A-Class. They are all very powerful."

"Is there an A-Class assassin?" The man in black asked with a frown.

Jerry nodded, "It is the headquarters after all, it cannot be without protection. We also need a powerful person to watch over us."

"How powerful is an A-Class?" Zhang Xian asked.

Jerry answered, "I don’t know, I have never seen him make a move. But people in the organization said that the strength of A-Class is incredibly formidable, even beyond ordinary human imagination."

"Zhang Xian, I think we need to think about this more carefully. Directly attacking doesn’t seem right." The man in black frowned.

Zhang Xian said, "There’s nothing wrong. An A-Class assassin, I’m not even worried."

"Eh... are you sure?" The man in black asked in surprise.

Though he hadn’t truly experienced Zhang Xian’s strength, the previous scene had given him a decent estimation of it. A B-Class assassin would certainly not be his opponent.

However, an A-Class assassin is very strong, so effortlessly dealing with several B-Class assassins, he was worried about whether Zhang Xian could handle that A-Class assassin.

Zhang Xian turned to look at the man in black, "How strong is an A-Class assassin compared to a B-Class one?"

"It’s hard to say, varies from person to person."

The man in black stated, "However, it’s very easy for an A-Class assassin to kill a B-Class one. Several B-Class ones combined might not even be a match for an A-Class."

"Merely Innate, not much of a threat to me." Zhang Xian laughed coldly.

He had met a B-Class assassin before, who was at the Post Acquired Peak. Since an A-Class could fight several B-Classes, it must be Innate. As for S-Class, he didn’t have a way to estimate it.

Perhaps, an S-Class assassin was just a very powerful Innate. Or equivalent to a Grandmaster in Huaxia. Without encountering one beforehand, it was hard for him to estimate their strength.

If it’s a Grandmaster, that could be troublesome.