Under One Person: I, Jiaqian Jushi, work from nine to five

"This thing is too complicated; I can't handle it."

After a moment of silence, Ma Xianhong said the following.

This sounds familiar. Back in Biyou Village, when he invited Zhou Fengliu to join him, Zhou Fengliu, after witnessing the miraculous effects of his Body Cultivation Furnace, said something similar:

The stove is indeed amazing, but the waters are too deep; you can't handle it...

Now, seeing Zhou Fengliu's Qi-controlled missile, he had no choice but to say these words to Zhou Fengliu.

The water's too deep, I really can't hold on...

Seeing Ma Xianhong, who was already numb from looking at him, Zhou Fengliu sighed silently.

At that moment, he only regretted that he studied humanities and didn't have a deep understanding of mathematics, physics, and chemistry...

That's it.

The target is so big, let's just pick the biggest one to hit.

Zhou Fengliu comforted himself for a moment, then continued to use the old method from Nathan Island, using the "Transform Qi into a Horse" technique to create a simple launch platform and using his ability to manipulate airflow to adjust the trajectory of the projectile.

After loading the Qi-controlled missiles, Zhou Fengliu adjusted the position of the Biheshan Group building before clapping his hands, looking as if he had accomplished something.

...

Missiles, land-based launch platforms, ballistic boost correction systems...

After Zhou Fengliu painstakingly crafted these three pieces, it completely overturned Ma Xianhong's understanding and opened the door to a new world for him.

Damn... can you even play like this?

He originally thought Zhou Fengliu was a cultivator, but who would have thought that Zhou Fengliu would pull this trick on him today.

The invincible fighting god who swept through the world of supernatural beings is actually a scientist! He cultivates a nuclear-powered martial immortal!

"Has he always been this brave?"

"You guys are all connected, so why didn't you manage him?"

Completely bewildered, Ma Xianhong looked at Chen Duo, who was standing to the side looking confused, and asked her a question.

He said that since Na Du Tong attaches so much importance to the Eight Extraordinary Skills, Zhou Fengliu's ability to conjure missiles by hand... must be completely controlled to death.

"..."

"what?"

Hearing Ma Xianhong's question, Chen Duo scratched her face. Compared to Ma Xianhong's shock, she appeared much calmer.

Partly because she rarely showed her emotions, and partly because she had seen her once before on Nathan Island...

...

"Old Ma, you stay here and keep watch until I give you my instructions... Once I make the call, activate this Qi-controlled missile. As long as you use Qi to activate the missile's internal components, it will fly out on its own..."

Before receiving a reply from Chen Duo, Ma Xianhong received Zhou Fengliu's instructions.

"What the hell?"

"I?"

"You mean I'll control the launch of this missile?" Ma Xianhong asked Zhou Fengliu with a shocked expression.

Launching such a massive device, who knows what kind of casualties it might cause...

Zhou Fengliu simply handed over the large missile to him, looking quite charming...

Even if Zhou Fengliu could truly entrust him with the task, he himself wouldn't trust himself...

"Yes, Lao Ma, you're the most suitable among the three of us. I'm going to find that bastard Yamamoto Ryūka later. I don't trust Chen Duo; you're the most reliable one..."

Zhou Fengliu patted Ma Xianhong on the shoulder and said this.

"this..."

Ma Xianhong felt immense pressure...

how to say?

Zhou Fengliu was like a Damocles' sword hanging over the head of the Dongduwan Biheshan Group, and the one wielding this sword, controlling its descent, was none other than himself, Ma Xianhong. The pressure he felt was immense...

"Cheer up, don't embarrass yourself... Tonight you're the unfilial son of the entire Bihe Mountain."

Zhou Fengliu gave Ma Xianhong a confident look, then drove off in his black car with his henchman Chen Duo, leaving Ma Xianhong standing there dumbfounded in the deep mountains and forests.

Besides the night wind, his only companions were the set of Qi-controlled missiles in front of him...

"Something feels... off?"

Ma Xianhong stroked his chin, and this honest man belatedly realized what was going on.

Old Zhou... he wouldn't betray his teammates, would he?

Given his character... well, it's hard to say... really hard to say.

...

Meanwhile, in Yamamoto Ryuka's villa.

Yamamoto Ryūshita, who was still sleeping, was abruptly woken up by a phone call.

He answered the phone and heard that it was Morita's voice on the other end.

"Chief, the operation has failed."

"?"

Morita's words brought the confused Yamamoto Ryūshita to his senses.

"Operation? What operation failed?"

"?"

On the other side, Morita was also a little confused when he heard Yamamoto Ryūka's question.

"Chief, wasn't it you who said... to think outside the box, fire down the guns, and kill Zhou Fengliu?"

"I've already distributed the weapons. The first group attacked the hotel where Zhou Fengliu was staying, but they failed to kill him... Many of them ended up in the hands of the Fish-Dragon Society..."

Chapter 547 Zhou Fengliu: So you're Yamamoto Ryuuya?! (Second Update)

"..."

After hearing Morita recount the entire mission, Yamamoto Ryūshita was so angry that he was completely sober.

He explained the next course of action to Morita yesterday morning... and Morita carried it out that very night?

He's not in a hurry when he should be, and he becomes an impatient king when he shouldn't be, worrying blindly...

Within half a day, before any public opinion had even begun to ferment, a large-scale, direct assault on the hotel commenced, resulting in the shooting of Zhou Fengliu...

Isn't this clearly giving the Fish and Dragon Society a chance to turn the tables?

Pressuring someone so hard... Even a rabbit will bite when cornered, let alone a person!

If Zhou Fengliu is really pushed to the limit and comes to his villa to trade places... he'll have nowhere to reason with him...

"Morita, Morita! What can I say to you! I told you to be flexible, not stupid! The more anxious we are, the more opportunities that old bastard Ishikawa Shin will find to turn the tables..."

Yamamoto Ryūshita expressed his disappointment with Morita's unauthorized arrangement of the operation over the phone.

This farm...

We always follow his orders without question... but when we asked him to be a little flexible, he really knows how to use his skills...

A direct assault... You think this is a Hollywood blockbuster? Cool is just gunfights?

Listening to Yamamoto Ryūka's reprimand, Morita on the other end of the phone kept saying "private Masai" to express his apologies.

"Mobilize our forces and eliminate our people captured by the Fish-Dragon Society. We must minimize the impact of this attack... Remember, in the media, we must portray ourselves as victims..."

Yamamoto Ryūshita remained silent for a few seconds before giving Morita the next order.

Upon hearing his proposed next steps, Morita responded on the other end of the phone:

"Yes, Chief... Please rest assured, I will handle this properly."

The phone hangs up.

There was no sleep at all under Yamamoto Liuxia.

Looking at the character "忍" (patience/endurance) hanging on one side of the wall, he took a deep breath and then pondered how to turn the situation, which was gradually becoming unfavorable to them, around.

Just as he was pondering this, a black car drove up to the outskirts of his suburban villa.

Looking at the "grand estate" in front of him, Zhou Fengliu in the driver's seat exclaimed that it was really rich.

The house Yamamoto Ryūka is currently living in is four or five times larger than his Great Zhou Manor in South China...

In the prime location of Dongduwan, the fact that such a large house exists speaks volumes about Biheshan's strength.

What's even more infuriating is that... Yamamoto Ryūshita owns more than one of these houses.

To avoid assassination attempts by his rivals, Yamamoto Ryūka randomly chooses another house like this to stay in every night...

Apart from his driver and bodyguard, no one knew where Yamamoto Ryūka stayed that night.

If Er Zhuang hadn't used some cheat-like abilities to hack into the Dongdu Bay street surveillance system, it would have been very difficult to find that bastard Yamamoto Ryūka.

"Duozi, you take care of the bodyguards on the outside. I'll go inside and find Yamamoto Ryūshita," Zhou Fengliu said, glancing at Chen Duo in the passenger seat.

Should we leave them alive?

Upon hearing this, Chen Duo asked Zhou Fengliu the same question in return.

Faced with Chen Duo's question, Zhou Fengliu stroked his chin and then began to speak:

"This was a perfect infiltration."

"So?" Chen Duo asked.

"Therefore, no survivors were left."

"it is good."

After receiving confirmation from Zhou Fengliu, Chen Duo nodded.