They didn't even dare to tell the people invited to carry out the task who the opponent was.
The fear that Zhang Beixing might find out was one reason, but the other reason was that once these people knew the target was Zhang Beixing, they wouldn't dare to co at all.
The vast majority would likely turn and run the mont they heard the target was Zhang Beixing.
Even when they issued the task after these people had already boarded the train, they didn't dare to include the na Zhang Beixing when drafting it.
Afraid that after finding out Zhang Beixing was one of the targets, they'd go crazy and jump off the train to save themselves.
If the previous Ancient Ro station only made Zhang Beixing's na start to erge,
then this Ninth Bureau's westward expedition officially established Zhang Beixing and The Ninth Bureau's reputation.
In the whole of Europe, who among those with ties to the gray market isn't terrified of the Slayer Zhang Beixing?
Among those on the train, so people's friends were taken out by Zhang Beixing and The Ninth Bureau, or their friends' friends were. The connections wouldn't extend beyond friends of friends, at most.
Zhang Beixing, the one who can stop the Mafia from wailing at night!!
"Let's go, let's take a walk to the front few carriages."
"Later, the two of us will split up. This ti we'll act as the supervisors for the operation. If we see anyone retreating without fighting, behead them directly, show no rcy!"
The two exchanged glances and nodded heavily.
When they say behead, it ans taking them down directly.
The intention isn't to kill.
Currently, the DE Organization is no longer at its peak.
More than a quarter of its fifteen global branches were abolished by Zhang Beixing just like that.
This significantly diminished their strength.
If it was during their peak, killing these people wouldn't have been a big deal, just a bit tricky. It may still be necessary to do so to deter others.
But now, they can't afford to act so recklessly when already crippled.
After all.
The world doesn't have just one DE Organization.
Didn't you see Ancient Ro's branch fell and got imdiately replaced by Golden Wind?
The Capital of Lanbo even went so far as to set up a departnt to gobble up their branch's remains.
...
The two reached the fourth carriage.
They saw so people running towards the rear carriages.
What's happening?
The two exchanged glances, sensing sothing was amiss.
There should still be two carriages' distance from Zhang Beixing's location, right?
The task was issued only about ten minutes ago, with these people's thods, there shouldn't have been a direct confrontation with Zhang Beixing yet.
They would be probing with every possible dirty trick, and even if Zhang Beixing found out, it should take at least a dozen minutes.
How could it turn into a commotion like a damn zombie apocalypse this quickly?
The two were extrely puzzled.
They soon saw several people they had invited onto the train among those fleeing in panic.
One of the two was instantly furious.
He pulled out the portable stun baton he carried and delivered a shock to one person's stomach.
"Zzz..."
Instantly, that person rolled their eyes, convulsing all over, and collapsed to the ground.
He imdiately barked at the person next to him, raising his voice angrily.
"Why are you running? Did I invite you here to be deserters?!! Huh???"
The person instantly beca angry as well, their face turned red, on the verge of arguing back.
But before they could speak, the redness on their face vanished in an instant, and before the pallor could reappear on their cheeks, they turned and bolted once again.
They abandoned even the long-ti friend they boarded the train with.
Ignoring the one still convulsing on the ground from the shock.
They turned and ran.
The two supervisors were furious.
How could they blatantly disregard us like this???
What nonsense!!
Just as they were about to pull these escapees back for a good scolding,
they suddenly felt soone pat them on the shoulder.
"Don't bother!"
Without turning, he cursed aloud, intending to chase the few who ran off.
Couldn't move.
Why couldn't he move at all?
It was as if his feet were welded to the ground.
What??
He turned around with confusion and anger.
He saw a face full of smiles appearing before him.
A bit familiar.
He didn't recognize who it was imdiately.
But inexplicably, he felt a huge sense of danger arise from the depths of his heart, as if sothing bad was going to happen?
"Why the hell are you holding back? Can I beat you to death later?"
He normally wouldn't talk this arrogantly.
However, having just been agitated by a few ignorant guys, he was a bit flustered.
At this mont, he wished he could beat this guy stopping him to death.
His peripheral vision inadvertently swept over his companion.
Only to find, to his shock, that his companion was already trembling like a sieve.
"What's up with you?"
He frowned.
Why did this guy suddenly beco just like those two who fled crazily, indistinguishable practically?
"Zhang... Zhang... Zhang......"
The companion's teeth were chattering.
This definitely wasn't from cold.
What the hell?
What's the hell?
He looked down.
Hmm?
The one he had knocked out with a shock had also disappeared???
What?
When did they run away? He couldn't figure it out.
Zhang? Zhang?
Zhang Beixing!
He finally understood.
When he looked up, he saw clearly: who else could the person grinning at him be but Zhang Beixing?
...
...
...
A table, Zhang Beixing sat down.
In front of him were dozens of talents from various fields, all influential figures.
Among them were so patriarchs, even so CEOs of listed companies and Golden Masters from investnt firms.
There were also big stars, many familiar faces frequently seen on television shows.
At this mont, this carriage was quite star-studded.
Zhang Beixing unbuttoned his shirt, looked at them sternly, took out his phone from his pocket, and tossed it on the table with a thud, speaking in a hostile tone.
"Let's have a eting."
As soon as Zhang Beixing said this.
This group of thieves, scamrs, and oligarchs all exchanged bewildered glances.
What? A eting??
They could hardly believe their ears had heard right, like they heard sothing unbelievable.
Zhang Beixing was calling them for a eting??
What kind of eting does Zhang Beixing have for them??
Zhang Beixing ignored their puzzled faces and directly asked.
"Who planned this action?"
"Who commanded it?"
"And you people, why did you board this train, why target ?"
"Have you thought about the consequences of taking action?"
"How much money can you make after taking action?"
"Is the money from taking this task worth it for you? Can it double your wealth?"
Zhang Beixing threw out a bunch of questions.
Zhang Beixing's English was a bit broken.
He was rambling on and on.
These people struggled for a long ti to comprehend his words.
They all tried their best to understand what Zhang Beixing ant by his words.
Among them, when Zhang Beixing montarily ran out of English vocabulary, he even spoke with mixed Chinese and English words.
After much discussion and exchange, they finally sowhat understood Zhang Beixing's questions.
The group was a bit awkward.
"Minister... The deposit is 80 million US dollars, the final paynt is 160 million..."
"Oh..."
Zhang Beixing nodded.
"Huh?"
Soon, he ca to his senses again.
"How much???"
After confirming with everyone, he was certain it was a uniform price.
And this amount was post-tax!!
"How rich is your DE Organization? Next ti just give the money to , hire instead?"
Zhang Beixing roughly calculated, so many people, around seventy. If they really completed the task, how much money would that be?
One hundred sixty billion?
And that's in US dollars!!
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