Urban Evil Suppression: Incorporating the Stone Hard Template

Wang Beiming withdrew his stunned expression and let out a heavy sigh:

"Although we are all S-rank powerhouses, there is still a gap between S-rank powerhouses."

Sometimes the difference is even more exaggerated than the gap between ordinary people and low-level superhumans!

This is not a joke, nor am I making excuses for my incompetence.

Wang Beiming pointed to himself, then to Isolde, who was being beaten:

"It's like I'm only an S-rank expert who just stepped into S-rank from A-rank."

Strictly speaking, it doesn't even qualify as an early S-rank; it's more like the very early of the early stages.

But Isolde, the vampire marquis, is different; he has lived for hundreds of years...

He's already at the peak of S-rank; even if the three of us give it our all, we can only barely hold him off.

Wang Beiming's eyes were filled with helplessness at this moment, and he pointed to the three bodyguards in front of Cheng Tianfang:

"Oh...right, I almost forgot, we also need to include the three of them."

But do you think... that's all their strength?

You all saw how Isolde played tricks on us before, right?

To put it bluntly, if they weren't trying to tease anyone...

The three of us might not even make it until Consultant Ling arrives.

Wang Beiming paused for a moment, then pointed to Ling Feng, who was still beating Isolde, and said:

"As for our consultant Ling, don't underestimate him just because he's only an S-rank expert."

But that person is a national-level expert who can fight flying zombies head-on, and even kill them!

The difference is so vast that it's no exaggeration to describe it as a world of difference!

"So, boss, after all you've said... it's just because you're too useless?"

"And what's with the excuse that you're incompetent?"

"..."

That really hurt, buddy! Wang Beiming almost vomited blood from anger at what his two subordinates said.

So all that talk he gave was just a waste of time and energy?

Ok!

As fellow S-class powerhouses

Wang Beiming expressed his apologies, saying that he had embarrassed and dragged down the many S-class powerhouses!

But even though he's at the bottom of the S-rank rankings, he's still an S-rank, right?

Dealing with two A-level guys shouldn't be a problem, right?

Good lad! You've got guts!

It seems he had been too kind to them in the past, which made them increasingly arrogant.

Just wait!

After he recovers,

He'll show those two bastards what it means to receive care from the boss!

……

Just as the three from the Special Affairs Bureau were arguing, another, even more piercing scream came from the scene of the beating.

Isolde was blasted into a pile of ruins by Ling Feng.

Brick and stone fragments fell down in a flurry, raising a cloud of dust that lingered for a long time.

During this time, he tried to escape several times, and even transformed into a bat once.

However, deeply influenced by the movies he had seen in his previous life, Ling Feng had long been prepared for this move.

Check out this giant web woven from lightning!

Isolde had just transformed into countless tiny bats, and they were all caught in the net.

Not a single one escaped the net!

Not only did his escape attempt fail, but he was then subjected to an even more brutal beating.

Even Cheng Tianfang, who was used to seeing bloodshed, could hardly bear to look at it.

Standing quietly to the side, stroking his beard, he felt increasingly fortunate to have had the foresight.

Make concessions early on and return all of the Chu family's previous assets.

Making an enemy of a top cultivator like Ling Feng would be extremely unwise!

Ling Feng casually brushed off non-existent dust from his palms and stepped into the ruins.

Not long after, he was seen grabbing Isolde's hair with one hand and dragging him out.

At this moment, the vampire marquis was no longer the arrogant man he once was.

His once magnificent tailcoat was now nothing more than rags, a far cry from its former glory.

Strips of tattered cloth were limply wrapped around his body.

The once fair and radiant skin was no longer patchy with blue and purple marks, but had turned completely black.

There is no doubt that the injuries caused by Ling Feng's pure yang lightning are related to this.

Everyone watched as Ling Feng dragged the arrogant Isolde out like a dead dog.

Everyone couldn't help but twitch their lips. Was this guy really a mage? He was just too brutal!

But it's understandable, after all, he cultivates thunder magic, so it's normal for him to have a bit of a temper.

Ling Feng casually tossed the half-dead Isolde onto the ground.

Then he reached into his pocket and lit a spiritual snack to calm himself down.

He stomped directly on Isolde's hideous face, looking down at him and saying:

"I'm giving you one last chance. Tell me, who sent you to China? And what is your purpose in coming here?"

Isolde's mouth and nose were twisted and deformed by the hard sole of the shoe.

Although he felt deeply humiliated, he truly had no ability to resist.

It wasn't that he was incompetent; it was simply that the opponent's strength was so overwhelming that it was suffocating!

He could sense that even Princess Avina, who possessed the strength of a Grand Duke,

Even if you're in someone else's hands, you might not get away with it, and you might even perish.

After all, that domineering and unparalleled power of lightning is even more terrifying than the Holy Water and Holy Artifacts of the Holy See!

Now, after nearly half an hour of brutal and inhumane beatings,

How could he dare to hide anything? He could only stammer out the truth to Ling Feng:

"One...everything...was...the order of...Princess Avina."

I...I didn't want to...come to Shenzhou...but I couldn't refuse!

Your Highness...besides...letting me...protect...that male concubine,

So...so...let me...test...the reaction of the Chinese authorities.

I absolutely...don't...want...to go against the Divine Land...Special Affairs Bureau...Spare me...spare my life."

"Spare your life?" Ling Feng chuckled lightly, but the force of his foot increased even more.

"You've beaten him up to this state? And you still dare to say you don't want to oppose the Special Affairs Bureau?"

"..."

Before Isolde could speak, Ling Feng's words made the three members of the Special Affairs Bureau somewhat embarrassed.

Everyone kept their heads down, too embarrassed to look up; it was incredibly awkward.

He was also inwardly criticizing Ling Feng, the advisor to the Special Affairs Bureau:

While they are indeed weaker, could they please be a little more tactful when they speak?

Don't they have any shame? Saying it to their faces like that makes them feel really embarrassed.

Cheng Tianfang, who was not far away, also heard these words and casually glanced at the three men's disheveled appearance.

Aside from the involuntary twitching of his lips, he also gently shook his head.

It's unclear whether they were annoyed by Ling Feng's bluntness or by the fact that the three of them looked terrible.