Simultaneous travel: The group is about to be wiped out

Chapter 115 Better to Meet Yama, the King of Hell, Trouble with Tang Clan Men

Because of this, upon learning of Tang Clan's actions, Wang Tian immediately led his men to provide support.

After getting into the car, Chen Feng looked at Wang Tian beside him, rubbed his forehead, and said gently with a hint of helplessness, "Boss Wang, your actions are making us all a little uncomfortable."

Wang Tian laughed heartily, gestured to the driver in front to start the car, and then replied, "You're too kind. The Tang Clan's friends saved my precious daughter. I really can't think of any way to repay this kindness. From now on, the Tang Clan's affairs are my affairs. As long as you and Clan Leader Yang ask, I will naturally do my duty without hesitation."

“I heard about this from Master Yang. He only mentioned it briefly, but I remembered it.”

"Don't feel uncomfortable this time. Consider it my way of thanking you all. It is my honor that the heroes of your Tang Clan are willing to accept my help. To be honest, at first, Clan Leader Yang was just like you and disagreed, but he couldn't resist my persistent pleading and went several times before we had this opportunity."

The Tang Clan didn't keep this mission a secret for very long. When Tang Bingwen passed away, Wang Tian personally went to pay his respects and later learned this information while chatting with Yang Lie.

He immediately patted his chest and solemnly declared that he would handle everything.

Yang Lie initially refused, not wanting to trouble the other party. After all, there were business people within the Tang Clan's inner circle with considerable wealth, which was also a source of income for the Tang Clan. He was more than capable of handling this mission smoothly.

However, Wang Tian visited several times, showing great sincerity, because he was eager to get closer to the Tang Clan and express his gratitude because of the previous incident.

After careful consideration and discussion with Chen Feng, they finally agreed.

Then, as if remembering something, Wang Tian added, "After leaving Shu, when we arrive in Shu City, there is a train waiting there. There is no need to transfer in between, and it can go directly to the border of Yinqiu."

"I have arranged everything. When the time comes, everyone from the Tang Clan can simply get on the bus. Someone will take you to the destination to meet you."

"In addition, I have purchased a large estate there, in a very secluded location, which I will give to all the Tang Clan experts."

Yinqiu, a country near the mainland, is the destination of Chen Feng and his group. Compared to the mainland, this country is extremely chaotic, with gangs running rampant.

Besides the inaction of the Incheon government, the main reason is that this place is close to the Golden Quay, one of the most vicious and unruly places in the world.

The Golden Quadrangle is located at the intersection of four small countries, in a lawless zone, where most underground transactions take place.

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng pondered for a moment, then gestured to Zhang Wang beside him: "Come on, give the money for the purchase of the manor to Boss Wang."

Upon hearing this, Wang Tian quickly waved his hand, "Oh, no, this is just a small token of my appreciation to the Tang Clan. How can I accept money?"

Despite his repeated refusals, he hesitated again when he saw Chen Feng's resolute expression.

Chen Feng placed the package that Zhang Wang had handed him in front of him, opened it, and found some gold and silver treasures, as well as banknotes inside. He held out his palm.

“Mr. Wang, there’s no need to refuse anymore. We appreciate your kindness, but we’ll leave this to you.”

It's fine to accept the other party's offer, but the place Yin Qiu purchased is considered the foundation of the Tang Clan, so it's a bit unreasonable to use other people's money again.

Besides, the Tang Clan is not short of money. It is a sect that has been passed down for hundreds or even thousands of years. Located in the Shu region, the terrain is complex and it has rarely been affected by war. The things left by the sect's ancestors have become antiques, and who knows how much they could sell for.

Upon hearing Chen Feng's words, Wang Tian smiled helplessly and finally reached out to take out some silver coins and banknotes.

"Since that's the case, then I'll take some of the capital."

Afterwards, the two chatted again. As a businessman, and the richest businessman in Shu, Wang Tian was naturally very discreet in his actions and respected the Tang Clan and other extraordinary people. The conversation went on and on.

Although Chen Feng spends most of his time cultivating, his experience as a second-life individual, coupled with the shared memories of other worlds, allows him to handle casual conversations very reasonably, making people feel as if they are bathed in a spring breeze.

Before we knew it, time had slipped away, and we had already arrived in Shu City.

Watching the Tang Clan group about to board the train, Wang Tian bowed respectfully, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke:
"Master Chen, I know that you all have extraordinary abilities that are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like us. However, based on the intelligence, I would still like to remind you that the place is very chaotic and firearms are not prohibited."

"Everyone, please be careful."

In response to the other party's words, Chen Feng smiled and nodded, and also bowed in greeting.

"Yes, Mr. Wang, I understand. Farewell!"

Without further hesitation, Chen Feng led his men onto the train carriage.

Whoosh! Boom! Boom!
The train's steam engine ignited, billowing smoke rose, a roar filled the air, and the wheels began to turn, heading into the distance.

Watching the departing train, Wang Tian stood there, momentarily lost in thought.

Behind him, a young man in a silver-white suit looked at his father and couldn't help but ask, "Father, our family has dealings with some superhumans, and we can even hire a few, but why are they so polite and even respectful to the Tang Clan?"

Of course, there's one more thing I haven't mentioned: building a secluded and secure manor in a place like Yinqiu is no easy task, and even the Wang family spent a considerable amount of money on it.

Hearing his son's words behind him, Wang Tian turned around, gave a soft snort, and flicked his sleeve.

"Do you think those superhumans can compare to the heroes of the Tang Clan? They only know a few tricks; a few guns will still kill them."

"Why do you think those extraordinary people who come and go, even if they possess remarkable skills, still show such respect to our Wang family? Isn't it because the Tang Clan stands behind them?"

"The friendship built up over a dozen generations is naturally extraordinary. If the Tang Clan needs us, we would gladly give up most of our family fortune. Child, remember this: the first thing our Wang family patriarchs ever did after assuming office was to visit the Tang Clan. I hope you keep this in mind. Our Wang family's success today is inseparable from the Tang Clan."

"No matter the era, if you want to protect your treasures, money alone is not enough; you also need power. The Tang Clan is arguably the strongest force our Wang family can find. We can't be too respectful to these heroes and extraordinary individuals. My child, you still have a lot to learn."

"Now, you only need to remember one thing: you must maintain a good relationship with the Tang Clan no matter what, and even running the family business can be put aside."

Listening to his father's teachings, the young man in the suit nodded, his expression changing slightly.

call! ! !
A gust of autumn wind, carrying wisps of yellow sand, blew in, bringing a chill. Gazing at the train disappearing into the distance, Wang Tian sighed softly, as if remembering something, and continued:
"You're young and don't know many things from the past. You don't know, but there's a saying that's been circulating in our Shu region for a long time..."

Upon hearing his father's words, the young man in the suit, who had been lost in thought, looked up, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Then, Wang Tian's slightly melodious voice rang out again.

"That is, better to encounter Yama, the King of Hell, than to provoke Tang Clan members..."

…………

On a train, inside a carriage.

With a slight vibration, sixteen Tang Clan experts, including Chen Feng, sat together. In the center was a large map, an enlarged version of their destination, Yinqiu.

Thanks to Wang Tian's arrangements, the huge carriage contained only the Tang Clan members, making it much easier to discuss matters.

Chen Feng stroked his chin, pointed with his long, slender fingers to a border region of India, and began to introduce it:
"This is our base this time. The manor we obtained through Boss Wang is indeed in a good location. It is deep in the mountains, with a strategic and secluded location. In addition, it is not too far from the city. Even if something happens, only people like us with special abilities can find it."

"Furthermore, it's not too far from that Golden Quadrangle. According to intelligence, it should be a real black market, with chaotic order, all kinds of illegal activities, and murders on the streets are commonplace."

"This kind of place where people can kill at will is perfect for our initial development. We can take this opportunity to make a name for ourselves, and everything will be easier afterward."

Tang Jian nodded and said in a deep voice, "Indeed, we are new here and have no other choice. The only way to make a name for ourselves is to kill people, and to kill those who are well-known."

"Then, we need to publicize these things and demonstrate our strength so that we can better take on missions."

Indeed, this has been proven throughout history: the simplest way to make a name for yourself is to step on those who are already famous.

Tang Wanru reached into her bosom and took out a piece of white paper, which she laid out flat. On it were a series of names and portraits, as well as a symbol.

"This information is based on intelligence. Even if we hire those people from Jianghu Xiaozhan, we can only get the most basic information. This is the largest criminal organization in the country of Yinqiu, the Ruopuli family."

"This family was originally formed by three brothers who came from overseas. After decades of development, they have become so powerful that they don't even respect the government of Incheon."

"So, if we want to make a name for ourselves, the best way is to take action against them. The head of the underground criminal gang in a small country carries enough weight."

Gao Yingcai frowned as he looked at the portrait on the paper: "If I'm not mistaken, this Ruopuli family should also have superhumans. As the largest underground force in that country, their superhuman strength should be quite remarkable."

"Of course, that's not the point. With Xiao Feng around, and having mastered the sect's ultimate technique, Dan Shi, he can kill anyone. But we need to consider what will happen next. Once we kill one of their important figures, it will definitely be publicized, and we'll probably face retaliation."

"In this day and age, there are all kinds of powerful firearms, and even artillery shells, tanks, and airplanes. Even if we encountered them, we would be doomed."

Indeed, this is a very real and harsh issue.

Chen Feng even knew that in later generations, all sorts of high-tech advancements had been developed, such as thermal imagers, powerful sniper rifles, and heavily armored vehicles...

That era was the true tragedy of the Tang Clan, where all their assassination skills were utterly useless.

However, knowing the future outcome, Chen Feng naturally wouldn't let things develop as they were. With his talent and unique skills, it was still possible for him to make some improvements to the Tang Sect's methods.

The saying remains true at all times: if you fall behind, you will be bullied; if you want to develop, you must keep progressing.

If the Tang Clan wants to avoid being abandoned by the times and continue its killing business, it can only do so in two ways: First, it must improve its internal techniques to adapt to the times, the most important of which is the Illusionary Body Barrier.

This is the main method of killing people used by the Tang Clan. With the advancement of technology in the future, they will be detected before they even get close. How can they carry out missions then?

The second is to integrate technological weapons into their own operations.

But there's no need to think about that now. Chen Feng let out a soft sigh and nodded to the Tang Clan members in front of him: "Alright, don't worry about that. I'll take action myself. Based on the information I've gathered, I can guess that the Ruopuli family isn't a monolithic entity."

"At that time, we'll just kill their leader, and we'll probably fall into internal strife. At the same time, we can also release false information to confuse the public."

"If things really get serious, I will take action myself. At worst, I will wipe out this family and turn the country of Yinqiu into a base for our Tang Clan abroad."

Tang An, dressed like a schoolteacher, pushed up his glasses and said, "In that case, I'll be in charge of gathering intelligence and receiving missions. According to the intelligence, most of the people in that area speak English. I happen to have studied that language before, so fluent conversation shouldn't be a problem."

With that, the foundation for this operation has been laid, and the operational plan has been fully prepared.

But Aunt Yu seemed to have thought of something else. She frowned slightly, looked at Chen Feng, and asked, "By the way, Xiao Feng, should we have any restrictions on our assassination targets? For example, leaders of those countries? What if someone pays us to do it?"

It's important to understand that the Tang Clan wanted to make a name for themselves this time, so they came up with a propaganda slogan: "As long as you have enough money, you can kill anyone in the world."

Chen Feng leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, his eyes slightly narrowed, having already made his decision.

"Well, now that we're abroad, there's nothing to worry about. If we really make a name for ourselves and someone asks us to assassinate a key figure, then we'll do it."

"After all, the impact of killing an important figure in a country is enormous."

"But, correspondingly, the price for assassinating some important figures in major countries or those with great influence is set to the highest possible level, to a price that no one can afford. If no one can afford it, then there is no need to carry out assassinations."

Within China, the Tang Clan faces considerable restrictions. After all, the location of the sect is clearly visible, and they cannot touch the Shu Mountain territory, which makes them somewhat hesitant to act.

But things are different once you go abroad; it's like the sky's the limit...

(End of this chapter)