But Zhang Beixing casually slapped, feeling like he was holding back his power; otherwise, the chassis of this command vehicle would have been smashed through.
"Minister... Did I say sothing wrong that made you dissatisfied? If there's anything that needs improvent, please do point it out!"
Seeing that no one else dared to breathe loudly, Xu Feng, as the team leader, had no choice but to step forward bravely.
The previously dull special police officer Xu Feng had beco quite tactful in this period since becoming the leader of the Extraordinary Reserve Squad.
Zhang Beixing shook his head with a dark face, "It's nothing, just suddenly felt itchy in my hand and slapped the table."
Ah?
What kind of reason is that?
A group of people secretly twitched their mouths but dared not speak out.
Zhang Beixing casually said, "ntion to the procurent departnt when you go back that next ti, don't buy such poor-quality things. They're useless."
"Yes... Yes."
Xu Feng could only respond like this.
But inside, he was grumbling.
This table wouldn't deform even when holding two or three tons of stuff.... That slap of yours; you'd probably need a table made of special thousand-pound steel to withstand it.
...
...
The stamring combat eting was concluded.
Regarding this battle plan, Zhang Beixing didn't speak a word, not making a single modification.
Except for Jennifer, who was the only one aware.
The Ninth Bureau silently left the Capital of Lanbo.
For now, no one knows where they have gone.
anwhile, in Wu Country.
Inside Simoski's organization, he lay on the bed, dying.
He was the only Mafia Organization leader who survived and returned alive from that experint observation.
Alive he may be.
But he won't live for long.
He was pursued by Yin ngwei at that ti.
That's also the reason he managed to leave alive.
Yin ngwei released a venomous snake that bit him hard.
Yin ngwei assud he was surely dead.
Who would have thought that when Simoski was young, he was once bitten by a venomous snake. But he was lucky; before the war broke out, a hospital in Wu Country found a vaccine and saved him.
The survived Simoski had developed a certain resistance to snake venom.
However, this resistance didn't save him this ti, only prolonging his life by two or three days.
By the ti he returned to the organization, he could no longer move, and speaking was challenging.
At this mont, his face was bluish, and even so of his blood vessels had changed color.
Now he is alive solely due to so expensive drugs keeping him from dying.
Simoski's organization is practically a dictatorship; if he dies, it will instantly disintegrate; no one else can keep it together.
Not even Harley Yous, his right-hand man.
Harley Yous, as the think tank, is one of the largest factions within the organization, occupying about one-fifth of it.
After Simoski's death, Harley Yous can only control that one-fifth, not producing any significant effect.
Now, all the high levels within the organization are by Simoski's bedside, waiting for him to give his final orders.
Leng Bing is also present.
Now Leng Bing is also a small leader within the organization.
Logically, Leng Bing should have left long ago.
His mission here had already been completed.
The reason he hasn't left yet is that previously, when preparing to leave, Leng Bing shockingly discovered an anomaly here!
Soone, relying on a crippled Cultivation Technique that should never allow one to successfully practice to the Grandmaster Realm.
Managed to advance to beco a Grandmaster Martial Artist!
This shocked Leng Bing.
He had heard Zhang Beixing say personally that the technique had significant drawbacks.
Practicing it can quickly beco a Level A Martial Artist; within a month or so, it can be rapidly achieved, though the strength may be sowhat lacking, the realm would definitely be improved.
But reaching Grandmaster Martial Artist is where it ends; attaining Grandmaster is nearly impossible.
Even if soone miraculously succeeds, it would take at least half a year.
But from when the Cultivation Technique was brought by Leng Bing to Wu Country, it's been barely two months, yet soone reached the Grandmaster Realm!
Leng Bing hasn't had ti to convey this news.
Then an unexpected incident occurred over in Lanbo.
Simoski surprisingly returned during this ti, practically gravely wounded and poisoned, and seems like he won't survive.
Now, the entire organization is in a state of alarm; Leng Bing dares not act rashly.
His identity was already exceptionally sensitive, if caught during these tis.
Simoski may be too concerned about the forces behind him to act against him.
But what about the others?
If Simoski dies, others won't care as much; Harley Yous might offer so protection.
Unfortunately, Harley Yous lacks absolute control within the organization.
Ugh.
Had I known, I would've followed Zhang Beixing and left.
Found a place to return to my country.
Now it's turned into such a situation.
Leng Bing, seated at the innermost circle, was with a few prominent figures within the organization, watching Simoski's finger slide across a tablet.
He couldn't open his eyes, couldn't speak, and could only use this ans to leave a last will.
Leng Bing watched as Simoski slowly wrote each letter.
Then underlings spelled each letter into words.
After a few minutes of writing.
Leng Bing suddenly saw his na in the word assembled by the underlings!
Everyone looked at him.
He furrowed his brows as he continued watching the underling write.
After roughly three or four minutes more of writing by Simoski.
Suddenly.
His hand went limp, and his entire body slackened.
He was gone just like that.
Instantly, the prominent figures surrounding Leng Bing all moved simultaneously, including Harley Yous.
No one cared about the foam at Simoski's mouth or the filth on his body.
Each grabbed Simoski, hugging and crying.
While crying, they kept wailing, saying things that were hard to understand, but it expressed one sentint.
Big brother is gone.
They were full of grief.
Leng Bing didn't join in; there was no need, it was fake and useless.
He wasn't surviving in the organization by this thod.
Nor was he any faction leader.
He now stared intently at the final assembled sentence.
After strenuously comprehending its aning.
Leng Bing stood frozen at the scene.
All that was visible were the awkwardly written words saying.
"Kidnap Leng Bing, save the organization, save my child."
Ah!
Damn!
Leng Bing cursed internally at that mont.
Yet he dared not shout out loud.
He coldly watched these people still screaming.
Taking advantage of a mont when he wasn't noticed, while the crookedly written words hadn't been fully copied by underlings.
He discreetly left the scene.
Few noticed his departure.
The prominent figures were clutching the corpse and crying.
The underlings who noticed him didn't care he left, being far away and unaware of what was written on the small tablet.
They were more wary of the other underlings to prevent skirmishes where their faction might be disadvantaged.
Leng Bing managed to leave successfully.
The first to keenly notice Leng Bing's departure was Harley Yous.
This leader second in the organization ranking, its mastermind.
As soon as Harley Yous realized Leng Bing's absence, he reacted swiftly, imdiately letting go of Simoski's corpse, grabbing the tablet from an underling.
Having known Simoski for years, he quickly identified his handwriting and intent.
He glared coldly at the crying crowd.
He turned and left, summoning his n and marched aggressively toward where Leng Bing resided.
He told no one else.
Because currently, Leng Bing might be his greatest asset in the upcoming period, with him, none other!
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