"Have you never seen Wanping’s future before?" Wen Yu asked.
Fran shook his head.
"How could I check the future of everyone I et? You know, the more you know, the faster you die. Unless ordered, I would never use Fate Inspection."
"How did he leave the city?"
"I don’t know."
"Fate Inspection can sense any being within its range, but this skill isn’t a passive ability. So, I can’t thoroughly monitor the activities of everyone within its range. Also, I need to remind you that Fate Inspection consus my lifespan..."
Wen Yu was speechless.
Such a terrible cost for using the skill made Fran’s ability a trump card for the military—one not to be used lightly.
It seed Wen Yu now owed Fran a significant favor—even though Fran hadn’t seen a thing.
"So, you’re saying you know I have a grudge against Wanping, but you can’t provide any valuable intelligence, am I right?"
Fran shrugged.
"Not exactly. Wanping does have a record in the military’s database!"
At Fran’s command, the Praetorian Guard standing at the office door quickly placed Wanping’s file on Wen Yu’s desk.
As Wen Yu glanced through Wanping’s history in the Yanjing Assembly Site, murderous intent surged within him.
He had underestimated this fellow...
It was hard to say if it was his nature or if his thods were simply brutal. In the few months since Wanping arrived at the Yanjing Assembly Site, he had made an imnse na for himself in the outer city zone!
He was the boss of the Three Skulls Society, the most powerful dark force in the outer city zone. He controlled various underground industries—assassination, robbery, the sex trade, drugs, he had it all—with nearly 100,000 ordinary gang mbers under his command! Furthermore, including his elite organization, he currently had nearly a thousand Level 4 or higher professionists!
Indeed, in the entire Yanjing Assembly Site, the Three Skulls Society under Wanping’s control had beco a colossal power, second only to the military!
Moreover, Wen Yu asked incredulously, looking at the report which stated that Wanping even controlled part of the distribution rights for relief food, "This fellow has spread his influence so widely, why didn’t you guys rein him in?"
Fran shrugged.
"You should understand the saying ’There are no fish in too clear water’... Besides, you have to understand, the military isn’t practicing laissez-faire; they’re ’raising a pig.’ Once we have sothing incriminating on Wanping... you know."
Fran winked at Wen Yu.
With the strength of the Three Skulls Society... If the military were to move against them... Wen Yu would consider it his loss if they could last even an hour!
Putting down the file, Wen Yu clicked his tongue.
Wanping had definitely vanished without a trace. Wen Yu knew this full well, but... maybe he could find so clues. Whether they could be caught depended on Wanping’s skills, but whether to try to catch him—that was a matter of Wen Yu’s attitude.
"Call Qin Tian and the other three over."
The Praetorian Guard acknowledged the order and left. Wen Yu squinted, looking at the file in his hand, deep in thought.
It didn’t take ten minutes before the Praetorian Guard returned, bringing four people into Wen Yu’s office.
Arthur, Wang Fucai, Yang Hong, and... Ray.
Before Wen Yu could even ask, Ray stepped forward and explained, "Qin Tian is responsible for Walter’s defense zone and can’t leave at the mont. I was worried you might have sothing urgent, so I ca in his place."
Looking at this professionist nad Ray, who had a sincere expression on his face, Wen Yu remained silent for a mont before nodding lightly.
"Thank you."
"Sit."
Wen Yu gestured for them to sit. He then lightly tapped the file on his desk and said to them, "I need your help with sothing."
After saying this, Wen Yu opened his 2nd Soul Realm and released Cyclops.
"In short, I have a personal score to settle with this guy nad Wanping. I want you to help deal with him, and take Cyclops with you."
After the four n had read through the file, Wen Yu said to them.
"It’s a small matter," Arthur, Wang Fucai, and Yang Hong readily agreed, but Ray frowned.
"This could be problematic. The military has... plans for the Three Skulls Society..."
Before he could finish, Wen Yu waved his hand decisively.
"As of now, this Three Skulls Society is mine."
Ray seed to have more to say, but Fran tapped lightly on the table.
"No problem. The military won’t have any objections to this."
In the eyes of the military, a re Three Skulls Society was indeed of little consequence.
Upon hearing this, Ray no longer objected.
With the matter settled, Wen Yu fell silent again. His gaze swept over Arthur, Wang Fucai, and Yang Hong before he spoke to Yang Hong: "Are you interested in being the boss of this Three Skulls Society?"
Yang Hong looked at Wen Yu, stunned, and slowly shook his head.
"This Three Skulls Society is too big. I’m worried I won’t be able to manage it."
"Don’t be afraid, don’t feel any pressure. Among us, only you have so experience in being a boss, and besides..."
Wen Yu stood up from his chair, walked over to Yang Hong, and gently patted his shoulder.
"This so-called Three Skulls Society, for , is rely a toy I’ve taken a montary fancy to. If you want to run it well, then put in so effort. If you don’t want to be the boss, just arrange a handover to the military and let them deal with this Three Skulls Society. So, go ahead, play with it, shake things up, do whatever you like. This Three Skulls Society, to , it’s nothing at all!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Hong no longer declined and nodded lightly, thereby accepting this "task."
"By the way, rember to change the na of this Three Skulls Society later. That na is just terrible."
After stuffing Cyclops in his Mini Form into Arthur’s arms, Wen Yu turned to Ray, who was standing nearby, and said, "Ray, find soone else to take them to the Three Skulls Society headquarters. You’ll take to the front line in a bit."
"Understood."
Then, the four of them left the office. Wen Yu leaned against his desk, squinting as he continuously studied Ray’s retreating figure.
"Doesn’t it strike you as a bit odd? In my eyes, this guy’s strength even surpasses Walter’s and Qin Tian’s. A person like that couldn’t have just crawled out from under a rock, could he?"
Hearing Wen Yu’s question, Fran explained, "Ray and Marcus are fine. I’ve examined their pasts using Fate Inspection. During the Sequence mber-Ranking Battle, those two were trapped in a treasure land, so they didn’t participate in it."
Hearing Fran’s words, Wen Yu nodded and didn’t delve deeper into the matter.
Ray and Marcus were, after all, military personnel. Besides, with soone like Fran on their side, the military’s willingness to use them ant Fran had already investigated and confird there were no major problems.
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