A flash before my eyes.
When Su Xin’s vision readjusted, he saw that Shan Jinyong, who had been sitting in the boss’s chair, had already flipped to the side. Before his body could stabilize, his gaze was searching frantically around.
Those eyes, calm yet mixed with a hint of tension, t Su Xin’s indifferent gaze.
"Die!"
Shan Jinyong was still in a sideways lying position, but upon seeing Su Xin, he quickly pulled out a handgun from his pocket, attempting to shoot at him.
Although Su Xin wasn’t afraid of the gun, he didn’t want to leave traces of blood here, nor did he want to get entangled with Shan Jinyong, avoiding a possible nuisance when it ca ti to deal with Xu Li.
So, he moved his thoughts.
Another space-ti anchor point was set by Shan Jinyong’s side, hands clasped together, while his left foot built up montum, ready to kick forward.
The instant teleportation ability isn’t invincible.
But the advantage it brings is crucial.
Especially for Su Xin now, setting a space-ti anchor point, then teleporting with clasped hands had almost a millisecond difference between them.
And the location and direction were incredibly precise.
As Shan Jinyong had just rolled hastily off the boss’s chair and barely steadied himself, he was in a state where his old strength was spent and new strength had yet to be generated, unable to move again.
Thus, when Su Xin teleported to his side and kicked first, Shan Jinyong had no ti to dodge, being hit on the wrist, causing the gun in his hand to fly out.
Without waiting for the opponent to react.
Su Xin teleported again, appearing on the other side, leisurely pulling out a handgun from his pocket.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Three consecutive shots.
Two shots hit the torso, one hit the forehead.
After practicing for a few hours, such close distance poses no difficulty for him.
Su Xin calmly collected the handgun, picked up the papers that just fell, crumpled them up and stuffed them in his pocket, along with Shan Jinyong’s gun, locking the safety and pocketing it as well.
Then he clasped his hands together.
By the ti the mbers of the Golden Shield Gang heard the gunshots and burst into the office, Su Xin’s figure had already vanished, leaving behind the lifeless corpse of Shan Jinyong and the ground covered in blood.
In another office not far away.
Xu Li was also startled by the commotion.
Hurriedly pulling out a handgun from his pocket, he nervously moved to the wall, standing guard while watching the empty office.
At that mont, Su Xin, clad in a black robe, suddenly appeared in a corner of the office.
Xu Li’s heart shook, instinctively wanting to turn the gun towards him, but he heard Su Xin’s low, cold voice:
"Are you going to attack too?"
"I’ve said, only one of you two can live. But if you wish to seek death, then both will die."
Xu Li struggled internally for a mont.
He was unsure how the black-robed man’s teleportation chanism worked. Can he teleport indefinitely with just a thought? Is there a cooldown period? Or other limitations? He wasn’t clear.
Perhaps, during the ti it takes to turn his gun, the black-robed man could teleport and evade, making his actions a self-destructive path.
The next mont, Xu Li locked his handgun’s safety, gently lowered his arm, and with a face full of apology said:
"Sorry, I thought there was an invasion and overreacted, no offense against you, sir."
"That’s good."
Su Xin replied indifferently, "I’ve already killed Shan Jinyong, which clears an obstacle for you. However, the information you provided is too simplistic, of no value. Now, I’m giving you one more month to investigate so useful intelligence for , understand?"
Xu Li smiled bitterly:
"Sir, the Nirvana Association is too hidden, our small local group has no opportunity to contact them, nor any channel to obtain their intelligence."
"Then you must find a way yourself. I will co to you sporadically. If you can provide with useful clues, I won’t kill you and may even help you in certain aspects."
"Rest assured, sir, I will exhaust all my connections to find more intelligence about the Nirvana Association."
"Good."
Su Xin nodded satisfactorily.
His position as a local group leader, though far less than an international organization like Nirvana Association with supernatural powers, his connections and information channels were definitely stronger than Su Xin alone. With Xu Li helping him gather intelligence, the efficiency would definitely be higher than his own attempts to make contact.
As for the forum Wind Kill gave him, it was obviously an information channel under the control of the Nirvana Association. Valuable information was surely filtered by them first.
He needed his own information channels.
The Golden Shield Gang was just the beginning.
"By the way, sir, how can I find you once I have useful intelligence?"
"Leave a note on paper, put it in the leftmost folder. I’ll co by sporadically..."
After the conversation.
Su Xin teleported away.
Xu Li walked out of the office, ready to handle Shan Jinyong’s murder.
Just as he stepped out of the office door, a commotion sounded outside, followed by a group of uniford police officers rushing in.
A rough male voice sounded:
"Hello, Vice President Xu, I’m Ke Baoyin from the police station. There’s a case that requires your assistance in investigation, please co with us."
...
In a modest hotel.
After a busy night, Celestial Eye was sleeping soundly.
Wind Kill and Volcano were following various pieces of intelligence sent by their subordinates.
The Nirvana Association has branches big and small in many countries, including Wanghai Country. Since discovering over a year ago that Kangbo Biological Branch here was one of Yonghui Financial Group’s secret experintal bases, they’ve established a secret outpost in Lening City.
Aside from Fang Keyi, an external mber recruited and supported years ago, there were actually a dozen official mbers lurking.
These mbers were spy-type talents diligently cultivated by the organization, skilled in being covert, tracking, infiltrating, assassination, and combat.
For example, two organization mbers infiltrated inside Kangbo Company, successfully killing several people and destroying core data in the heavily guarded laboratory.
Other mbers also possessed outstanding capabilities, adept at gathering intelligence.
In recent days, under their arrangent, these mbers were secretly gathering various intelligence related to the Golden Shield Gang, attempting to uncover the identity or clues of the black-robed man.
That way they can gain the upper hand.
Recruiting new mbers can’t rely solely on goodwill but should involve both incentives and coercion, controlling the opponent’s lifeline, ensuring compliance.
"Hey? This Fang ngzhu seems suspicious."
At this mont, Volcano, carefully examining the intelligence docunts, suddenly spoke up.
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