Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 764 - 760: You’re Not Treating Me Like a Joke, Right? _2

Chapter 764: Chapter 760: You’re Not Treating Me Like a Joke, Right? _2

"Hehe, Mr. Long, let’s focus on the serious matter first," Lin Zifeng grimaced, unapologetically picking up the excellent cup of Longjing tea that Long Zaitian had just brewed himself, boasting a couple of times before starting to drink it.

So much so that Long Zaitian would have loved to slap this little bastard dead.

"Say, what exactly did you want to ask? If you’re thinking about the Empire’s secrets, I’m sorry, but I’m not telling you a damn thing."

"Don’t worry, I’m not interested in that stuff. I just want to know how Hua Baijian really died. Moreover, as far as I know, it wasn’t as simple as it appeared that night. I had already asked the Martial Arts Alliance to look into this matter. Mr. Long, you’re not going to tell me you don’t know, are you?"

Lin Zifeng said earnestly as he put down his teacup.

"Telling you now wouldn’t be good for you, it could actually impact you adversely. I’d better not say," Long Zaitian waved his hand, though he had already planned everything in his heart.

Kid, the reason I called you here was to draw you in with this issue. Now that the Heavenly Martial Society has come to Huaxia, we really can’t manage without you.

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Lin Zifeng smiled without speaking, continuing to sip his strong tea with narrowed eyes..

Both of them were smart, a young fox and an old fox, each waiting for the other to show their hand to gain the upper advantage.

"Kid, don’t you want to ask why I’m not telling you?"

Long Zaitian tempted.

"Hehe, Mr. Long, you don’t have to keep me hanging anymore. We both know what’s going on. Since you’re already hinting at it, isn’t it just to whet my appetite?"

"Wow, you! Crafty little fox, you’ve even started playing tricks on this old man. Alright, I know you want to know, I won’t keep you in suspense. We’ve already figured out Hua Baijian’s death at the Tianyu Group," Long Zaitian said.

Long Zaitian slapped his thigh, turned around, and took out a folder from the cupboard.

He walked over to Lin Zifeng and handed it to him.

"Everything you want is in there."

Lin Zifeng took the documents handed over by Long Zaitian, and began to look through them page by page.

To Long Zaitian’s surprise, Lin Zifeng flipped through the entire folder without showing any change in expression from beginning to end.

Gently placing the documents on the table, he asked, "Ye Xiangtian?"

Long Zaitian was taken aback for a moment, then said with a smile, "Yes, the one who killed Hua Baijian was the newly risen Ye Group’s Ye Xiangtian!"

"Moreover, this guy has a complicated background. Not long ago, his father Ye Jiulong was also a director of a Zhonghai corporation, but somehow, Ye Jiulong suddenly disappeared, and his mother holds an unusual position in Huaxia, especially this Ye Xiangtian! He’s from Fusang!"

"A Fusang person?!"

Lin Zifeng asked in shock, "Ye Xiangtian is from Fusang?"

"Yes, behind Ye Xiangtian there’s also a world-level major force, Heavenly Martial Society!"

Long Zaitian said sternly, "This time I called you here to ask for your help."

"How can I help?"

Lin Zifeng asked.

Long Zaitian repeated the words he had just said in the room to Fang Yizheng and others.

After listening, Lin Zifeng couldn’t help but marvel at the so-called Heavenly Martial Society being connected to Ye Xiangtian.

No wonder the initial night attack by the Martial Arts Society on the Dragon Roar Clubhouse faced an extensive assault by Fusang Ninjas, even Lin Zifeng had killed two primary-level Onmyoji from the Abe family back then.

What made Lin Zifeng most suspicious initially was that the Dragon Roar Society, just an ordinary organization, was actually rearing existence like Xuan Ming, which was utterly incredible!

The profound and immeasurable depth of the Dragon Roar Society could completely be compared with the several major families of Dragon City.

"Join forces with the Ability Society to squash the terror attacks by the Heavenly Martial Society assassins! I don’t want anything to happen during the visit of the United States General to Huaxia, as it concerns the Empire’s international reputation. Now, you’re not just dealing with personal feelings but should consider the bigger picture!"

Long Zaitian’s eyes were cold and intense; he was a very patriotic person, and his intentions were good from the start.

"Okay! I agree, but I have one condition."

Speaking of the Ability Society, Lin Zifeng was somewhat uneasy inside; the incident of crippling Long Tianya had yet to be perfectly resolved, and who knows what conflict might flare up with those guys representing storm, thunder, lightning, and fire next time.

"Hehe, kid, just like I said. From the moment you came in and stuck your butt out, I knew what kind of shit you wanted to pull. Do you want me to help wipe out the Dragon Roar Society?"

"No, you guessed wrong this time,"

Lin Zifeng, his eyes sharp, said, "I want you to help me settle some issues in the open?"

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Long Zaitian was baffled.

"I think, Elder Long, you should know that currently, 45% of Tianyu’s shares are still in Ye Xiangtian’s hands. If I were to kill Ye Xiangtian, no matter from which angle, it would be very difficult to get those 45% shares. So I hope you can help me get those shares from Ye Xiangtian."

Ye Xiangtian was someone Lin Zifeng was determined to kill; he had been harboring this vendetta, and if not for the current poor development of Tianyu Group, Lin Zifeng would have eliminated Ye Xiangtian long ago.

Long Zaitian thought for a moment and nodded, "It’s a deal!"

"It’s a deal!"

...

After Lin Zifeng left, Fang Yizheng walked in.

Looking at Long Zaitian, whose expression was grim and brows tightly knitted.

He asked cautiously, "Captain, if this mission fails, will Dark Angel really make a move?"

"It’s hard to imagine. I don’t hope for any mishaps in this mission, we have no choice but to let this chap act this time."

Long Zaitian silently prayed for a miracle, as he couldn’t think of anyone else in Huaxia, besides Dark Angel, who could help him.

"Previously, I was merely interested in this chap’s potential, but now, it seems his background is even more dreadful than we imagined. Our Martial Arts Alliance can’t afford to provoke Dark Angel,"

At the mention of this perverse Dark Angel, Long Zaitian could only sigh helplessly.

"What about Zhan Long, the top figure in the Mountain and River List?" Fang Yizheng suddenly suggested a name.

"Zhan Long?" Long Zaitian raised his eyebrows, then sighed again, saying, "That monster is merely a reckless person. Relying on him is less reliable than seeking that chap; forget it, Zhan Long is our Martial Arts Alliance’s only trump card, we shouldn’t use him unless absolutely necessary."

Saying this, Long Zaitian’s eyes flickered uncertainly, filled more with consolation, delight.

One could only imagine how high his hopes for Zhan Long were!

In Long Zaitian’s eyes, Zhan Long was like a treasure they had nurtured by hand. All their goals were placed on Zhan Long, and if anything were to happen to him, Long Zaitian’s heart would nearly burst.

...

After leaving the Martial Arts Alliance, Lin Zifeng had been busy hustling. Still somewhat worried about Shao Huo, he made a phone call and summoned Long Yunfei to go with him to the isolation hospital to check on Shao Huo’s condition...

On the other hand, Black Hawk led the brothers of the Martial Arts Society successfully into the borderland fringe.

Over the past few days, Black Hawk had been solid and careful, emphasizing safety first as instructed by Lin Zifeng beforehand.

Together with Bu Chen, the retired king of soldiers, they stealthily entered the borderland.

They encountered a smuggling organization.

"Yingzi, how about it? These are ready-made practice targets. Shall we wipe out this bunch of animals to warm up?"

In the bushes, members of the Martial Arts Society scattered around the forest, their faces camouflaged, making it impossible to discern their features.

They had been crawling for several hours.

In the parched bushes, four glossy eyes peeked out.

"Are there any other dangerous organizations nearby?" Black Hawk asked.

Bu Chen, licking his crimson tongue, became slightly excited, saying, "No. The Martial Arts Society just scouted the area. There are no other organizations within dozens of miles. How about we take these guys on for practice today?"

"Hehe, that sounds like a good idea," Black Hawk grinned, "How about using a sniper rifle? You’ve always wanted to compete with me in sniping skills, right?"

"Damn it, this was your own suggestion. At such a distance, it’s not only about mastering wind speed and angles, but hitting them is also tough."

The two had already completely treated the nearby borderland organization as prey.

However, on another side of the jungle’s mountain, another hidden group of martial artists considered them prey.

The borderlands were incredibly chaotic, almost every country’s mercenary groups and assassin organizations would come here to endure, as it was rife with various characters, especially turbulent, making any killing unregulated.