Supernatural Insight Eyes Chapter 341 - 341 Plan 0340 failed!

341: Plan 0340 failed!

341: Plan 0340 failed!

The moonlight was blocked by a large dark cloud, even the cold stars hid away, leaving the night sky pitch-black.

As soon as Zuo Nan spoke, twelve black-clad figures each rushed toward a corner of the summit of Mount Hua.

One of the figures buried the explosives along a rope stretching downwards for over twenty ters before burying another pack of explosives.

All ten jin of explosives were soon fully buried.

The explosives were enough to level the entire summit, let alone with twelve individuals each carrying ten jin.

This amount was more than sufficient to flatten a mountain!

The black-clad figures were very efficient in placing the explosives and quickly climbed back up.

However, as this figure just reached the summit, he shockingly discovered a pair of feet right before his eyes.

He looked up and saw an old man with a fierce expression, silently watching him.

“That kid actually called it right.

These damned fellows, wanting to destroy our martial community?” The elder was the sa one who had claid he would confront Ye Qiu if he were lying and making fun of them.

At this mont, the black-clad figure was stunned; he hadn’t expected to be discovered, which was sowhat beyond his expectations.

But as a participant in this plan, he was fully prepared.

Therefore, the figure let go.

He wouldn’t leave his life in soone else’s hands.

The old man snorted angrily, “Want to die?

It won’t be that easy!”

In an instant, the old man leaped from the summit, reaching toward the figure, who imdiately threw three dart-like weapons from his hands.

The old man’s body twisted bizarrely left and right in midair, passing straight through the darts.

He reached out and firmly grasped the black-clad figure’s throat.

To prevent the figure from biting his own tongue to commit suicide, he knocked him out with a tap on the head.

Then, the old man shot out True Qi from his palm, grabbing onto the cliff face.

He swiftly climbed back up the rock, swiftly scaling, and soon, as if on flat ground, returned to the summit.

At the sa ti, similar incidents were happening elsewhere.

The black-clad figures were no match for these veteran martial artists, unable to even kill themselves, and were captured one after another.

Within twenty minutes, Elder Jin and others returned.

All twelve black-clad figures were thrown onto the ground without exception.

“These sons of the island nation are truly wicked, bringing so much explosives, clearly intending to send us all to our deaths.”

Soone removed the black masks from the faces of the figures, revealing thin faces with mustaches just below their noses.

“They really are islanders.”

Seeing the true faces of these figures, everyone soon understood that what Ye Qiu had said was true.

“It seems these islanders had everything planned in advance; otherwise, they wouldn’t have tid it so precisely,” analyzed Chen Yifeng.

Elder Jin nodded in agreent, everything in front of them proved that this was a planned operation.

“The islanders intended to follow up the North-South Martial Arts Tournant with a collective assassination of us all.

Their plans were ticulous and extrely ruthless.

Fortunately, we discovered it in advance, otherwise, we wouldn’t have woken up to report to the underworld,” said a martial arts elder.

“Ye Qiu, young brother, we owe you for this one.

Had it not been for your tily discovery, none of us here would see tomorrow’s sun,” Chen Yifeng turned and addressed Ye Qiu.

Those who had previously doubted Ye Qiu shut their mouths, feeling sowhat embarrassed and regretful about their behavior.

“Old Chen is right, we owe Ye Qiu a big debt for helping us dodge this disaster.

This favor, we people of the Northern Martial Arts community, will rember,” added Elder Jin.

Ye Qiu, however, did not seek any credit, saying, “I did this not wanting to see more people die wrongfully.

Being able to see through the islanders’ plan was also due to luck; I didn’t want the islanders to have the upper hand.”

“Good!” Elder Jin praised fervently.

“In a critical mont, you were able to consider the big picture, uninfluenced by the divisions between North and South Martial Arts communities, treating everyone equally.

Ye Qiu, young brother, I appreciate you deeply.”

Although so people did not speak, their gazes were filled with goodwill, even cordiality.

Ye Qiu knew that this ti he had won the appreciation of many Martial Arts seniors in the north and south.

He said, “In the future, if I need to ask for help from you all, or if I happen to offend in so way, I hope you will lend a hand and be patient with .”

Ye Qiu did not seek credit nor did he ask for any specific rewards; his actions earned him additional admiration from many people.

Chen Yifeng thought to himself that Ye Qiu had handled the situation beautifully.

If it were another young man, he might have been boasting and asking for a lot, but Ye Qiu spoke of valuing life and having a kind heart—definitely a point scorer in many people’s books.

No matter how Ye Qiu’s Martial Arts journey unfolded in the future, he had already won the favor of many people.

Although so Martial Arts seniors did not say it, they would choose to return the favor soday.

“Alright, since the crisis is over, let’s talk about how to deal with these fellows.”

“Just kill them to make it simple.”

“Right, show those islanders that if they dare plot against us again, this will be their example—kill them to deter others!”

Many people began to speak up.

Ye Qiu crouched down, looking carefully at each person’s face, and frowned, “There’s no Sonoda!”

The crowd was startled and then rembered—Sonoda was the mastermind behind the bombing of Mount Hua.

They couldn’t let him get away!

…

At that mont, Sonoda checked the ti; half an hour had passed already.

The explosives should have all been set by now, but he still hadn’t received any news.

Sonoda stopped halfway up Mount Hua, looked toward the summit, and decided to wait a bit longer.

“This plan must succeed, failure is not an option!”

The North-South Martial Arts Conference, what an opportunity to gather most of the Martial Artists in one place.

If they couldn’t succeed this ti, there might never be such a valuable opportunity again!

Even for this operation, he had spent over ten years in hiding in China, learning its culture and blending in, waiting for the instruction to act.

Sonoda desperately prayed in his heart, hoping that nothing would go wrong.

Unfortunately, another ten minutes passed, and still, no ssage had co through to proceed.

“What exactly has happened?”

Sonoda had a bad feeling, fearing that the operation might fail—or even expose him!

Sonoda stared at the summit which was pitch dark and indistinct.

Another ten minutes had passed, and Sonoda guessed that the plan might have been exposed.

He turned and ran like a wolf.

“Humph, where do you think you’re going!”

Suddenly, a figure flashed and appeared a hundred ters behind Sonoda.

Sonoda’s heart skipped a beat as he sank, realizing the plan had failed, but he couldn’t understand why the Martial Artists would have discovered it.

“Damn it, could it be that guy who betrayed !” An image of soone surfaced in Sonoda’s mind.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seed.

“Damn it, it must be that guy who ruined my plan; I will tear him to pieces.” Sonoda gritted his teeth.

“Humph, thinking of tearing soone to pieces, I think it’s you who should be torn to pieces.

You won’t escape today!” The shadow behind him drew closer, its loud voice echoing in his ears.

And the next second, that shadow streaked past with incredible speed, blocking his way like a ghost.

Sonoda’s eyes flashed fiercely, the realization dawning on him that he was likely not going to escape this ordeal!