There's something wrong with me

Chapter 226 A Miraculous Manifestation in the City Center
"I……"

When he saw that the person had broken his arm so easily, he knew that the other person was definitely a master he could not have imagined!

After a few seconds of trembling, he hurriedly knelt down, supporting himself on his arms.
"Please speak, expert!"

He looked at Zhang Feng in fear, and felt that Zhang Feng was definitely not Boss Yin's subordinate!
"Information from Tiangong."

Zhang Feng then uttered something that surprised him.

"How much do you know?"

Is he actually one of Boss Yin's men?

The tomb raiders were uncertain again, because very few people knew that they knew anything about the Heavenly Palace.

Of course, if we're talking about his past attempts to find the Heavenly Palace, then a few of his colleagues know about it.

But he didn't think in that direction.

Because he had just stolen the information, Zhang Feng immediately came after him.

What a coincidence!

"I only know it's near the Western Sea... I don't know the exact location, and I haven't looked at your treasure map carefully..."

Regardless of whose side Zhang Feng works for.

He quickly replied, pleading, "Master! I was wrong! Please have mercy, please, Mr. Yin, have mercy! I was blinded by greed, that's why I peeked at the treasure and then jumped into the sea..."

He suddenly didn't know what to say next.

Because Boss Yin wanted to cut off the news and also wanted to kill people to silence them.

So, his desire to save his life and run away seems reasonable, right?
This doesn't seem to have anything to do with whether or not someone is peeping, right?

They just want to kill me.

Upon hearing the name "Boss Yin," Zhang Feng asked curiously:

"Who is he? The treasure map you mentioned, is it the location of the Heavenly Palace?"

"Yes..." Seeing that this expert seemed unaware, the tomb raider cautiously asked, "Aren't you one of Boss Yin's men?"

As he spoke, a renewed hope for survival rekindled within him, and he continued:

"Is the master looking for the Heavenly Palace? I know it's in the Western Sea! But... the Western Sea is too vast..."

but!

"As long as a master leads me there, I can use all my knowledge to find the location of the celestial palace for you!"

He didn't mention finding Boss Yin directly; he just said to ask him for the drawings.

Because Boss Yin wields considerable power and keeps it very hidden.

He feared that if he and Zhang Feng went there, not only would they not find the person, but they might also end up as vegetables.

Even his previous idea of ​​killing Boss Yin was just like the angry words he would say about killing someone, but it was not easy to carry out.

“You’re searching too slowly.” Zhang Feng then looked at him. “Do you know where Boss Yin is?”

"I don't know..." He shook his head.

Zhang Feng nodded. "Write down all your feng shui secrets."

……

Three days later, in the afternoon.

Zhang Feng was observing feng shui secrets in his home.

at the same time.

The newly arrived leader, glancing at the tomb raiders kneeling in the living room, addressed Zhang Feng, who was seated in the armchair:
"Master Zhang, we have investigated the matter you asked us to handle a couple of days ago."

He said, with a hint of difficulty, "This Mr. Yin is the head of a large organization."

In some aspects, our organization is far inferior to his...

If you try to negotiate with him, you probably won't be able to reach an equal agreement.

"It means we can't communicate on an equal footing." Zhang Feng understood what he meant.

It's simply because their power is far greater than theirs.

"Yes." The eldest brother felt a little embarrassed in front of this tomb raider, an outsider, after hearing Zhang Daoshi's bluntness, but he quickly confessed:
“They have a lot of influence, and there are people who stand guard for them.”

'They really want to find Boss Yin...' The tomb raider overheard the two talking and knew that this expert was truly audacious.

Of course, this also meant that he was unaware of Zhang Feng's true level of skill.

In his view, Zhang Feng was at most at the 'Minor Foundation Establishment Stage,' which was higher than his 'Minor Qi Refining Stage.'

In fact, Zhang Feng was almost at the Core Formation stage.

Moreover, their combat strength far surpasses that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator at the peak.

Even if a thousand Foundation Establishment Perfection cultivators came now, it wouldn't be enough to kill Zhang Feng.

The boss then handed over the files he was holding; they belonged to Boss Yin's company.

Zhang Feng glanced at it and understood.

This company has multiple avenues to succeed.

Furthermore, there are many dedicated people working in the black market, and they even employ some professional assassins.

They not only bully honest people, but also force ordinary people with no background or connections to sign contracts with high interest rates, and continue to exploit them. They are truly wicked.

Think again about this era of unbridled growth, especially in a world full of spiritual energy.

It's quite normal for Zhang Feng to see these charges.

But the boss's company, though seemingly armed, is more focused on ruin exploration to deal with unexpected situations.

The eldest brother and his gang didn't disturb the peace or do anything outrageous; relatively speaking, they're still good people.

The leaders are more focused on the research conducted by their own institutions.

"Leave this company and this Boss Yin to me." Zhang Feng didn't have any opinions on these things, but instead asked his boss directly:

"Do you have his phone number? We're both civilized people, I'm prepared to try diplomacy first, then resort to force."

'He's really scared...' The tomb raider found a kind of pleasure in his misery. When he saw Zhang Feng 'soften', he felt a sense of satisfaction.

"Good..." The eldest brother breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Master Zhang's words; he was afraid that Master Zhang would resort to force.

If things go this way, and a misunderstanding arises, the two sides might start fighting again, which would be a real problem.

The leader knew his organization was completely incompetent and didn't think Master Zhang would help with things unrelated to the Heavenly Palace.

In his view, Master Zhang was the kind of person who only cared about his own affairs.

Now, it seems that Master Zhang is prioritizing harmony.

He would definitely be happy.

"I will follow Master Zhang's arrangements!"

As he spoke, he took out his phone and, with a touch of worldly wisdom, said, "Master Zhang, I actually feel that making a phone call directly is a bit too abrupt."

Should I ask some people to see if we can arrange a meeting with Mr. Yin so we can sit down and have a chat?"

"To see him in person, we need to pull strings?" Zhang Feng, seeing that his boss seemed to have misunderstood him, said while making a phone call:
"When I said 'courtesy first, then force,' I meant that cooperation would be best, so that they could delay their departure."

If you're not going to cooperate, then book me a train ticket to Peng Province today.

I went directly to his company to find him.

"You..." The leader was completely stunned after hearing that the other party was going to die either way. "You call this 'courtesy first, then force'?"

'Is he truly fearless... or is he hiding his true strength?' The tomb raider was also puzzled.

"What's the point of keeping someone like that around?" Zhang Feng said indifferently, as if killing someone was no different from eating a meal.

"I just took care of it while I was getting the information."

"You..." The boss didn't know what to say, nor did he dare to say anything.

He can only secretly rejoice that his organization is alright.

Otherwise, Master Zhang might have accidentally erased himself while searching for the Heavenly Palace.

at the same time.

While the eldest brother was feeling fortunate.

After Zhang Feng heard a few beeps on the phone, the other party actually answered.

"Boss Yin?" Zhang Feng asked.

The leader and the tomb raiders also subconsciously held their breath and listened quietly.

"Who are you?" A hoarse voice came from the other end, with a condescending, questioning tone. "How did you get my private number? Who told you?"

"Just because I know your surname, does that mean I can't be a salesperson?" Zhang Feng was actually puzzled by this opening line, wondering why the other party had such a condescending and questioning attitude.

It's as if being able to get through to the other party on the phone is some kind of heinous crime.

But then I thought about how the other person would die sooner or later.

Zhang Feng remained calm and said, "Don't ask me where I got your phone number. All I know is that you have a map of the Heavenly Palace."

"How did you know?" Boss Yin asked, his tone clearly filled with curiosity. "Who exactly are you?"

“Zhang Feng.” Zhang Feng didn’t hide anything. “As for your information, it was a tomb raider on Lianyun Street in Qiqihar who told me about it. As for his name, I don’t know.”

"It was him?" Boss Yin realized. "Yes, he does know some things about me. Thank you for telling me these things."

Give me your bank card number or address, and I'll have someone send you some money. Is 10,000 enough?
By the way, does anyone else know this news?

He spoke as if he were dismissing a beggar, and he also mistook Zhang Feng for a tattletale, mistakenly believing that Zhang Feng wanted some benefits.

Some people, though dissatisfied with this tone of being dismissed as a beggar, will happily accept it without thinking too much about it.

But in reality, Boss Yin wanted to nip the problem in the bud and make the leaked information disappear completely.

Similarly, Zhang Feng had seen all sorts of people, so he naturally understood what he meant.
However, when he heard that he was going to send someone over...

Zhang Feng was happy because he had a 'guide'.

That way, we might be able to pinpoint his location accurately.

Because people like that are always hiding.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Feng continued, "I'm in that person's city right now, and I'll pay in person."

I'll call him then and have him put the money at the location I specify.

"Okay, I'll have him contact you then."

The phone hangs up.

at the same time.

It was a large villa in the suburbs, hundreds of miles away.

The house was guarded by patrolling bodyguards both inside and out.

Then, next to a tea table inside the house.

"Damn! This kid's pretty shrewd!"

Upon hearing Zhang Feng's reply, Boss Yin immediately concluded that Zhang Feng was there to extort money from him.

He didn't think much more about it.

As for informants gathering evidence or gang revenge...

He didn't think about it that way because he had connections and wasn't afraid of being proven wrong.

Moreover, his security is very strong, with several top assassins and bodyguards always by his side.

It can prevent assassination attempts by gunmen at short to medium range.

Even under normal circumstances, he wouldn't wander off.

At most, I'll go to companies in the city.

Since he was at a company in the city, he wouldn't care about sniping from a greater distance.

Because if there really were rival gangs, they would be so crazy as to use long-range sniper rifles in the city.

The headshot scene was comparable to a blockbuster movie.

That basically means the rival gang and you've both self-destructed; neither of you will survive.

The government will definitely investigate this thoroughly.

After all, sniping is a military skill.

If this were to be released to the market, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Therefore, to some extent, Mr. Yin felt relatively safe.

then.

He quickly looked at one of his trusted assassins beside him and gave him the order:
"Go to Qiqihar and deal with someone."

As Mr. Yin spoke, he recited Zhang Feng's phone number and said cautiously:
"We don't know his location right now, so the rest is up to you."

After it's over, go hide outside for a while.

Go to the accounting office to get your documents and money.

"Don't worry, boss!" The assassin knew his boss would handle the aftermath, so he didn't ask any more questions, just noted down the phone number, and then went to the accounting office outside the villa.

It's located below the villa; there's a hidden document forgery workshop there.

It belongs to Boss Yin and is only used by his own people; it is not open to the public.

……

One day later, at 10 p.m.

The assassin arrived in Qishi City, escorted by the company driver.

We then rented a standard room in a private hotel on Lianyungang Street. Through the window, we could see the night view and the streetlights.

The assassin is wiping a dagger.

He has a physique of 42 and is a close-combat expert.

And it wasn't just him.

Accompanying him were four subordinates, all around 30 years old.

This way, we can use more people to locate Zhang Feng while communicating with him.

Furthermore, such counter-tracking cannot be carried out by too many people.

Otherwise, the more people there are, the more chaotic it will become, and it might even alert the other party.

This was also revealed through Zhang Feng's conversation with the boss.

The assassin thought Zhang Feng was a cautious person, though not very cautious, but still somewhat so.

At least if it were him making a deal with a big shot, he wouldn't propose a face-to-face transaction or specify a location. Instead, he would randomly pick someone on the street who looked down on their luck and observe them for a while.

If you are certain that the other person lives alone in this city, or that they are not usually well-liked.

He would kill the man, then use the man's bank account to get the boss to transfer money.

In addition, any living person is at risk of exposure.

Even buying some cards or borrowing cards from strangers involves contact.

This assassin is very cautious.

'This guy named Zhang Feng has no idea he's about to face me.'

The assassin took out his phone, glanced at Zhang Feng's number, and a sinister smile crept onto his lips.

'You're unlucky; you've offended Boss Yin.'

As his thoughts began to wander, his two subordinates went to other rooms in the hotel.

The driver, on the other hand, was on the bed next to him, holding a communicator, ready to report at any time.

The windows of these rooms were all positioned so that they faced the dilapidated neighborhood where the tomb raider lived.

The remaining two men went downstairs to find a place where they could easily hide and observe.

Once everything is arranged.

The assassin also made a phone call to Zhang Feng.

It rang about three times.

Then, on the fourth note, the assassin suddenly froze.

Because a cell phone rang behind him.

I noticed you an hour ago.

The open space behind the assassin.

Zhang Feng held his phone while watching the assassin and driver turn around stiffly.

Furthermore, Zhang Feng brought the tomb raiders with him, which ensured the accuracy of the treasure map once it was obtained.

The tomb raiders were now stunned.

Just seconds before, they were still at home.

But a few seconds later, as soon as the phone rang, Zhang Feng led him hundreds of meters in two seconds to the hotel.

'He has become an immortal...' The tomb raider was just as stunned as the two assassins.

Zhang Feng took a few steps closer to the assassin and glanced at the phone he was still dialing.
"Although you seemed quite special to me from the start, I wasn't sure if it was you. But as soon as I saw the number on your phone after you called, I was certain."

Zhang Feng's spiritual sense covered an area of ​​three miles and he had already discovered the assassin.

"you……"

The assassin, however, was facing such an assassination attempt for the first time and was so frightened that he couldn't quite process what was happening.

At this time again.

The driver quickly realized what was happening and tried to press the button on the communicator.

call-

The next second, the assassin didn't see Zhang Feng make any move, but the communicator that should have been in the driver's hand floated to Zhang Feng's side in the blink of an eye.

When I saw such a bizarre scene.

The assassin, known for his steady hands, was so shocked that his palms trembled, and the dagger in his hand unconsciously fell to the ground.

"There's no need to bring them back. They've already lost their chance. They'll all die from sudden illnesses in a few days."

As Zhang Feng spoke, he turned on the communicator.

Hehe's heavy breathing could be heard from inside.

A few seconds later, while the two assassins still held onto some hope that Zhang Feng was lying and that their companion would notice something amiss and contact Boss Yin for backup.

The communicator stopped working.

"Call 1..."

"What’s wrong with you……"

Meanwhile, downstairs, many passersby suddenly noticed a person who was eating by the roadside suddenly collapse and not get up.

Upon hearing the shouts, the assassin turned his head slightly, stiffening slightly, and saw that the person at the bottom of the building was one of the four.

And among the crowd were two people who should have been upstairs, and one person on the opposite street.

The three of them were now like lost souls, walking in three different directions.

Such a scene is beyond the comprehension of normal people.

"You...you are not human..."

The assassin no longer felt that Zhang Feng's encounter with him was bad luck, but rather that he had run out of luck and had stumbled into the hands of a ghost or god.

"You drive, you lead the way."

Zhang Feng then turned and walked out of the hotel, saying, "Take me to your boss."

……

The next day, morning.

Outside a five-story office building named 'Yin Chuan Mu' in the city center, people and vehicles still come and go, making it exceptionally lively.

Inside this building, the level of activity is no less than that outside.

Working at Boss Yin's company is very leisurely.

The underlings chatted and drank tea in the office on the first floor, or played cards and boasted.

The company's formal offices are located on the second, third, and fourth floors.

The fifth floor is where Boss Yin is located.

The research on the mysterious ruins took place in another basement of his villa, and it was kept absolutely secret.

Around 10 a.m.

A car stopped in front of the company.

Meanwhile, the assassin and the tomb raider trembled as they got out of the car, their minds still replaying the horrific events of an hour earlier.

Because just half an hour ago.

The assassin led the way, taking Zhang Feng to the villa.

Then, not a single survivor was found.

More than a hundred people inside and outside the villa died within seconds.

"Your boss is quite lucky."

The company is now bustling with traffic.

Zhang Feng got out of the car and looked at the rather impressive company building.
"We didn't find him in the villa, but that gave him an extra half hour to live."

"God..." Upon hearing Zhang Feng's words, the assassin's legs went weak, and he prepared to kneel down and beg for mercy.

The tomb raiders were too scared to speak, but they knew that Boss Yin was doomed.

Zhang Feng used his spiritual energy to pull the two of them into the company's lobby on the first floor.

"Brother Chen!"

When the assassin entered, the henchmen around him immediately stood up to greet him.

However, they also noticed that Chen, the usually cold and aloof assassin, seemed a bit off today.

Not only was his face pale, but his body was also shaking violently, like a dice.

"he……"

The assassin wanted to say something at that moment.

Ding-dong—

At that moment, more than thirty armed men also came down from the elevator and emergency exit on the first floor.

Mr. Yin learned about everything that had happened at home through his underling's report.

This underling happened to be out buying groceries during Zhang Feng's killing spree, which saved him from being caught and gave him the opportunity to report the incident.

Furthermore, the home's CCTV camera also captured Zhang Feng's appearance.

Now that Zhang Feng has come so openly, he has naturally been discovered.

And then there's Zhang Feng, a non-human being.

Boss Yin upstairs didn't care about the bustling city street at all, and directly ordered his underlings to block it.

Just in the next second.

When Zhang Feng saw these people arrive, he also sensed Boss Yin upstairs with his spiritual sense.

Boom—

Ten condensed talismans were generated in an instant, and powerful earth-elemental spiritual energy surged, causing the entire reinforced concrete office building to vibrate as if it were cream.

"What's wrong……"

"What happened over there?"

This bizarre scene has attracted the attention of many people on the street.

The next second, sharp spikes surged across the office floor floor.

puff...

With the sound of flesh being pierced.

The henchmen inside the building, as well as the gunmen who hadn't yet pulled the trigger, were pierced through the bodies by the spikes that emerged from all around the walls.

However, these spikes were only aimed at them and did not harm the staff who behaved normally.

"He... is a god..."

"run……"

When the regular staff saw this bizarre scene, they were not relieved at first, but were instead terrified.

Most of them, especially those in the lobby on the first floor, screamed and ran straight out of the company.

Zhang Feng scanned them with his spiritual sense and, seeing that they carried no information, ignored these irrelevant people.

Ta-ta-ta—

Footsteps echoed through the blood-soaked hall.

But the moment Zhang Feng landed, the blood seemed to come alive, swerving away from the ground where he was about to step, revealing clean tiles underneath.

Even the corpses around them seemed to be making way for them.

"Hurry up!"

As Zhang Feng became increasingly inhuman, the people in the hall ran frantically.

"Ugh..." Some people even experienced physical nausea amidst the corpses and horror.

Zhang Feng stared at the elevator and saw it open, revealing Boss Yin's blood-covered figure.

The four men protecting him inside the elevator had their chests blown open.

Within the range of spiritual awareness, as long as the opponent's combat power is lower than Zhang Feng's, and as long as the opponent does not have Zhang Feng's level of rule application.

Zhang Feng, who had only superficially mastered bio-modification technology, had already achieved the ability to control the lives of all living beings in this world.

"Boss Yin."

at the same time.

Zhang Feng looked at the trembling Boss Yin, and then at the file folder he was clutching tightly in his hand.

"I've come to pick up something from you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the file slipped from his hand and landed in Zhang Feng's palm.

Then it was opened.

The tomb raiders behind him stared blankly for a moment, then trembled and agreed, proving it was true.

"Then, farewell, everyone."

After Zhang Fengxiao replied, Boss Yin and the tomb raider were instantly decapitated.

Then, under the watchful eyes of the remaining employees in the company.

Zhang Feng left the company one step, and then, amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd on the street, ascended into the air and walked on clouds.

(End of this chapter)