Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

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Joint Intelligence Agency, Mann Headquarters.

"Nina, what's Lin Quan's skill level?"

John, the person in charge, looked up at the female agent under his command.

"Most likely A-grade," Nina thought for a moment.

"For an A-level martial artist, a regular pistol is basically useless..." John thought to himself.

He was thinking of finding a few test shooters... If it really was an A-level, he would have to increase his investment.

"Sir, is there anything else?" Nina asked.

"Keep in touch with him." John smiled.

"Yes." She nodded and turned around.

As soon as the door closed, John picked up the phone and dialed.

The Star Kingdom has a total of two A-level martial artists and nine A-level superhumans.

Of the nine superhumans, six are almost never deployed on the battlefield.

Superpowers come in all shapes and sizes; some are useless in combat and are merely supplementary.

Those two A-level martial artists were both from gangster backgrounds and didn't obey the FBI's orders at all.

An A-level martial artist is roughly equivalent to a Dan Jin master; their raw strength is undeniable, and even the Joint Intelligence Bureau has to steer clear of them.

Killing an A-level enemy isn't difficult... a few dozen assault rifles sweeping through would be enough to overwhelm anyone.

But if you really run into a well-prepared A-level team, they'll either pile up men and guns or just go straight for missiles.

Inside a reinforced concrete building, the rifle's power drops by 90%, and even a hit may not be effective.

The rockets are quite powerful, but A-level martial artists are quick to react, move fast, and have strong defenses.

The aftershocks of the explosion, powerful enough to kill an ordinary person, had almost no effect on them.

When a martial artist cultivates to the level of Transformation, or B-level, they begin to have a premonition of danger.

Sensing danger is one thing; being able to avoid it is another.

Just because a martial artist with the strength of a Qigong practitioner can't block a sniper rifle bullet doesn't mean they can't dodge it.

The success rate of using a sniper rifle to kill a B-level martial artist is still very low.

Unable to stop it? When you're truly terrified, are you just going to stand there and not move?

Zhou Xuan and the others had dinner and sang songs with them, and then worked up a sweat after returning to the villa.

The next morning, Lin Quan took a car to the airport, boarded the plane, and left the city.

"Brother Quan." Zhang Xinyi walked over in her work clothes, smiling broadly.

"Are you free this afternoon?" Lin Quan asked.

"Yes," she replied with a smile. "Xingyue and I will be off for the next two days."

"Let's go together later."

"Okay." She nodded in agreement.

"This outfit looks quite smart."

"Okay." She smiled and blinked.

After landing, Lin Quan left accompanied by Zhang Xinyi and Wu Xingyue.

Back at the villa, I relaxed, and a few hours passed in the blink of an eye.

The next afternoon, Zhang Xinyi and Wu Xingyue said goodbye and left.

Around nine o'clock in the evening, five young men sneaked into the villa.

Hearing the noise, Lin Quan sat up.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The bullets whizzed through the air.

The space was cramped, and he was hit several times, but he quickly turned around and threw all five of them to the ground.

He gritted his teeth, pulled out the bullet, and took out his phone to make two calls.

The bullet was lodged under the skin, less than a centimeter deep, and the wound was so shallow that it hardly needed to be bandaged.

Less than twenty minutes later, Tony arrived with his men.

"I'm fine, these guys tried to kill me."

"I'll leave the rest to you."

"I've already called the police, we're waiting for them to come and handle it."

Mandu police arrived a few minutes later.

The five people only fainted; none of them died.

The bullet holes in his body had long since healed, leaving no scars.

Before Tony arrived, Lin Quan had already showered and changed his clothes.

After taking their statements, the police took everyone away.

Watching the police car drive away, Lin Quan pondered: Who wants to take his life?

"The former owner of Iron Eagle Boxing Stadium and Tiger Boxing Stadium? Or a rival of Tony Boxing Stadium?"

"If we can't recruit the forces behind Nina, they might turn on us and take action."

"Wu Biao, the head of the Wing Chun club... I seriously injured him last time, so he might not be able to swallow this insult."

"Everyone who lost to me is a suspect. I was shocked when I counted them all… I have so many enemies?"

"I'll meet force with force and water with earth. Anyway, I have life-related superpowers, so I'm pretty tough."

"Take them down one by one. Only take lives as a last resort."

Except in a very few lawless areas, murder is a crime.

Many things, once started, cannot be stopped.

Once the killing begins, it's hard to stop.

It's not that Lin Quan is afraid of trouble, it's that he finds it troublesome.

Why did the assassin target him? It's not hard to guess... he was probably after money.

The person who hired the hitman might be lurking outside the villa right now.

If he had killed these people on the spot, he could have dragged their bodies along, taken photos and recorded videos, and used them to blackmail them; then he could have made a call to the police, and he would have become a wanted criminal in Manila.

Even if they escape back to the Yanhuang Kingdom, they will still face legal trouble.

More than a billion people returned to the Yanhuang Kingdom of twenty years ago with their memories, where the crime rate was surprisingly low.

Those who have suffered from predatory lending schemes will avoid loans after being reborn.

Those who are in a hurry to buy a house are also holding their breath... Once housing prices reach their peak, they will inevitably collapse completely;

If you can get a loan, buy one while it's cheap;

Can't get a loan? Then rent a place and save up before making a move.

Too low a wage? Go home and raise shrimp.

Haizhou, which should have been crowded with people, became deserted because the reborn people avoided it.

How many people fell victim to the ruthless forces of Haizhou before my rebirth? Who would go there unless they were driven to the brink?

High wages? Even higher expenses. When you do the math, you don't have much left.

Relying on memories of past lives, Wen County is experiencing a large-scale population outflow;

Relying on their memories from their past lives, many people managed to avoid dangerous situations in advance.

No one wants to repeat the mistakes or pitfalls they've already made.

Lin Quan knew that breaking the law had to be punished.

Therefore, he avoids bloodshed unless absolutely necessary.

If you're really going to take action, you should choose a place where no one is around.

If there were bystanders present, his actions would play right into their hands.

Self-defense? It's valid in normal times, but if something goes wrong, its nature changes.

It's not that he's timid, it's that he leaves room for maneuver in his actions.

Before getting a marriage certificate, having many girls around him was at most considered a matter of personal conduct.

Wang Xiaopao changes girlfriends frequently, and no one around him says anything.

Lin Quan was simply teaching a few or a dozen girls foreign languages ​​or dialects at the same time.

"The bullet holes in the wall are left; glancing at them every day keeps me alert."

After quickly tidying up, Lin Quan took out his phone and dialed four numbers.

Having just survived an assassination attempt, I'm still a bit shaken and need to talk to someone.

I practiced until my clothes were soaked with sweat, then felt completely relaxed and fell asleep immediately, sleeping soundly until dawn the next day.

After breakfast and finishing my morning exercise, I hopped on my motorcycle and headed out.

Joint Intelligence Agency, Mann Headquarters.

John sat in the chair, a hint of regret on his face.

The assassination failed, the target survived, and the assassin himself lost a considerable amount of money.

If Lin Shanhe is really eliminated, then this person who poses a threat to the Joint Intelligence Bureau will be gone.

Five veterans joined forces, but they couldn't even touch a hair on his head... John was also taken aback.

An A-level martial artist can dodge bullets, but they absolutely cannot withstand a real gunshot.

His men went to the police station and got the information out of the assassin: Lin Shanhe had been shot five times.

To be able to jump around alive after being shot five times, this person's skill level is at least A-level.

A-level as the minimum means either an A-level martial artist or... higher.

"I refuse to believe that I can't pry open that part of his heart."

John dialed headquarters.

By recruiting an A-level martial artist, the Joint Intelligence Bureau's combat strength can immediately increase dramatically.

With a little training, an A-level martial artist can become a top-notch assassin.

With marksmanship and physical skills, one can handle 90% of missions.