Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 363 - 365 Long Yunfei

Chapter 363: Chapter 365 Long Yunfei

Chapter 365 Long Yunfei

Black Hawk nodded and continued, "Big brother, I’ve set up the sniper across from their arranged hotel. If anything happens tonight, just give me a signal."

For Black Hawk, the only spiritual solace he had left was Lin Zifeng. If Lin Zifeng were to die, for him, there would be no one else in this world worth remembering.

As long as Lin Zifeng was alive, he felt his future life would not be lonely, not desolate. For people like them, who lived on the edge of a knife, if one day life suddenly lost its vigor, they might feel that life had little meaning.

An excellent mercenary lived for war.

Wherever there was war, that was where their passionate lives began.

"Just pull out," the voice on the phone, Lin Zifeng, sighed helplessly, surprised that the once reckless Black Hawk had now become so cautious. This didn’t seem like his style at all.

"Pull out?" Black Hawk was taken aback.

But he quickly nodded, agreeing to Lin Zifeng’s request. Since even Death God said it was unnecessary, what was there to fear?

It wasn’t until 8 p.m. that Lin Zifeng appeared at the entrance of a business hotel.

Black Hawk had been quietly waiting for him in the shadows.

Seeing Lin Zifeng appear, Black Hawk quickly moved over, cupping his ear and whispering, "Big brother, have you noticed something off about the surroundings here? Want me to handle it?" Black Hawk’s expression turned fierce. He hated those who played cunning tricks the most. Although the other party was from the high echelons of the officials, he didn’t care.

"No need," Lin Zifeng smiled and instead took out a cigarette from his pocket, handing one to Black Hawk. He then lit it, took a deep drag, and said with a smile, "Relax. We are here to drink and dine today, not to kill. Don’t always have a bitter face; how unsightly is that?" Lin Zifeng patted Black Hawk’s sturdy shoulder, joking around.

As for the snipers in the building across the hotel and around the hotel, Lin Zifeng wasn’t concerned at all. If he wanted to leave, he was confident that these people couldn’t even catch a glimpse of his shadow.

However, he hadn’t expected, what seemed a simple dinner felt eerily like the Feast at Hongmen.

Looking at the lonely, deserted lobby of the hotel, Lin Zifeng just smoked his cigarette and laughed to himself, thinking the other party really went all out arranging this.

With a relaxed pace and leading a vigilant Black Hawk, the two quickly headed towards the inside of the hotel.

As they stepped inside the hotel,

the hotel lobby showcased numerous artificially decorated fish ponds, the magnificent decor indeed a feast for the eyes.

The entire hotel lobby was filled with men in black, each wearing earpieces.

From the formidable aura emitted by each of them, Lin Zifeng could affirm that all these guys were the elite of the elite from the military!

But there were different levels of elites.

No matter how outstanding an elite was, if he hadn’t truly killed someone, he could only be considered a superficial elite. Not on the same level as a seasoned killing mercenary like Black Hawk.

At that time, there was a tall, middle-aged man standing at the front desk.

The man stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in a straight black suit, his strong physique making the suit seem bulged.

With arched eyebrows and a dragon-like mustache, and a slight amount of short beard that not only added a touch of steadiness to the man but also endowed him with an endless mature charm.

The man, nearly 1.8 meters tall, casually smiled, which gave off an inexplicable warm and sunny feeling. If faced with a young naïve girl, perhaps that faint smile would make a young girl’s heart race.

However, when he saw Lin Zifeng, the man’s eyes lit up, followed by a look of great excitement.

He quickly jogged over and gave Lin Zifeng a bear hug.

"Death God! You’ve finally come back! I’ve been waiting for this day, do you know how long I’ve waited?"

The man was clearly very excited, and even tears were swirling in his tiger eyes. Although he was nearly twice Lin Zifeng’s age, he was like a child in front of Lin Zifeng, tearfully crying non-stop.

If Lin Zifeng hadn’t saved his life back then, he would probably be nothing but a pile of ashes by now.

He would always remember that during that massacre of a hundred people, if it weren’t for Death God saving him at the last moment, he likely wouldn’t be standing here.

So over the years, since Lin Zifeng mysteriously disappeared two years ago, the middle-aged man dreamt frequently of seeing him again.

Several times, he was jolted awake from his sleep by that scene from the past.

Each time he recalled that scene, the middle-aged man felt as if his body was drained of blood, powerless.

"Don’t be like this, I’ll feel embarrassed," Lin Zifeng joked, directly playing it off.

Had Lin Zifeng not needed him now, he wouldn’t have sought him out, considering the man’s complicated background. Lin Zifeng was reluctant to associate with such people. Moreover, dealing with Huaxia officials was not his style. However, to establish a foothold in Huaxia without official recognition could lead to being wiped out at any moment. That was the reality and the current state of Huaxia.

No matter how powerful you are, once the Empire’s Council decides to target you, even the king of heaven cannot escape being ousted.

Now, with the internal situation in the country becoming more tense, for his sake and for those around him, Lin Zifeng had no choice but to seek power. He had to build his own force.

Now that Black Hawk has returned, Fusang dogs repeatedly causing chaos in Huaxia, and the former organization Heavenly Gate possibly threatening him at any time, Lin Zifeng wanted to establish his own force in Huaxia. However, establishing his own power would require the official recognition of the Empire, otherwise it would all be mere talk.

Upon hearing Death God joke with him, the middle-aged man was initially stunned and then realized what was happening, still holding on to him tightly.

He remembered that Death God never used to joke with anyone. He was surprised that he was now joking with him.

"I’m sorry, Death God. My grandfather has already found out about this matter," Long Yunfei said, lowering his head with a somewhat reluctant look in his eyes.

Clearly, he too had his unspeakable reasons, but Lin Zifeng was not angry, instead he patted Long Yunfei’s shoulder and laughed, "It’s alright, after all, your grandfather is the number one helmsman of the Martial Arts Alliance. If he couldn’t even dig up this bit of information, then I would really start to wonder if the Empire’s intelligence service was just for show."

The Martial Arts Alliance, also known as: The Empire Intelligence Service.

They controlled all the essential security intelligence of the entire empire! One can imagine the extent of its significance.

"You’re not blaming me, are you?"

Long Yunfei slightly raised his eyelids, staring blankly into Lin Zifeng’s eyes.

Lin Zifeng felt bitter in his heart, thinking that even if he wanted to blame you, it would be too late now.

"No," Lin Zifeng laughed.

"I know I was too rash in this matter. When I received your message, I was completely flustered! I just knew Death God couldn’t have just died so easily—"

Too many people want me dead. Yet, the only one left breathing in the end is me!