Chapter 358 - 358 213 Striving for Breakthrough (4100)_2
Chapter 358 - 358 213 Striving for Breakthrough (4100)_2
Chapter 358: 213 Striving for Breakthrough (4100)_2 Chapter 358: 213 Striving for Breakthrough (4100)_2 That was indeed the case, and Casio understood it well.
However, based on the Black Mechanism’s statistics and estimates, the North and South Secret Martial Arts World of the Hong Li Federation combined had no more than about a hundred fighters. Of these, 60% held public important positions, and 40% were hermits.
The whereabouts of these recluse masters were uncertain. If Casio were to look for them one by one, it would probably take forever.
Therefore, he could only rely on the help of the Black Mechanism.
As the official superordinary power handling institution of the Hong Li Federation, backed by the intelligence agencies of the special affairs department, the Black Mechanism had conducted substantial re
“Mr. Olay, you should start your daughter’s mental recovery work as soon as possible. If there is anything difficult, you can contact Mr. Franz, he will inform me.” Casio rose to his feet and spoke to Olay, who was bewilderingly eating an apple..
He had accomplished his goal of testing the Demon Idol martial arts, and even this martial arts had entered a bottleneck period. Of course, he couldn’t stay in the Black Mechanism branch forever, and he had made plans.
Today, he would return to his residence in the North City downtown and settle the matters of the two brats, Tom and Xia La. Most likely, he would ask the staff of the Black Mechanism to send them to Li Wei’s acquaintance.
After all, Li Wei had saved quite a few humans before and had even formed some deep bonds with them. The things he was going to do next were unsuitable for having two children by his side, endangering all parties involved.
On the 6th day of the 16th, at 8 a.m.
A black sedan drove away from the small town, heading back towards North City downtown on the same route, where other vehicles were relatively scarce.
All you could see was the rolling hills and the thick carpet-like grass covering them. Occasionally, there were beautiful flowers and trees, with bees and butterflies fluttering in the air.
They drove a bit further.
Green woodland gradually replaced the grassland on the hills.
The car moved forward, and suddenly a few muffled sounds came from beneath. The car continued to drive a little further before slowing down and stopping.
“What happened?”
Immersed in an inspirational state, Casio opened his eyes instantly, furrowing his brow and asked the elderly steward who was driving.
“The car wheel’s busted,” Franz said slowly.
“Bad luck,” Amos muttered, lifting his head then continued to pick up the detective novel in his hand. He enjoyed reading them.
“I’ll go take a look.”
Casio got out of the car to inspect it. Indeed, the two front wheels had burst, seemingly sliced by some metal fragments, with a trail on the side.
This meant they couldn’t drive the car anymore and would have to walk back into the city.
Or, return to the nearby branch of the Black Mechanism and swap the car.
“What rotten luck,” Casio muttered as well.
He glanced around and saw a black car speed by. Luckily, there was no problem. On the side of the road, a man dressed in black shirt was looking his way, smoking a cigarette, seemingly looking forward to some misfortune.
They locked eyes.
The man suddenly made a move, step by step, he walked towards them. He flicked his cigarette between his index finger, puffing out smoke.
This man had a hedgehog-like buzz cut, roughly one meter and eighty-five centimeters tall, and had a strong physique. He wore an intimidating smile, like a thug, and seemed to have tattoos on his neck.
Soon, he was within a few steps of Casio.
He looked Casio up and down, took a puff from his cigarette, blew out a smoke ring, then asked, “You guys came from Owl Town, didn’t you?” His facial expression seemed casual, but his eyes were locked on Casio, sharp as an eagle’s.
“Yes, what of it?”
Casio’s expression did not change in the slightest.
“What of it?” The buzz cut man laughed, inexplicably shook his head, “Since you did, you might as well all come with me…”
He patted his bulging waist and took another puff of his cigarette. The aroma of nicotine had him happily squint his eyes.
“So, did you cause our car tire to fail?”
Casio squinted his eyes and his tone slightly changed.
The man with the buzz cut sneered, and two streams of white smoke erupted from his nostrils, “Who else is here but me, you tell me?”
“Stop wasting my time~” He again patted his waist.
“Wait a minute.” Casio turned around and gently knocked on the door of the black car. The window of the driver’s seat rolled down.
“Is it legal for the Black Mechanism to murder someone?” He asked.
Franz quickly replied, “Black Mechanism commissioners have the right to kill, they can judge the dangerous level of the suspect on their own.”
“Alright.” Casio nodded, lightly pulling up his sleeves. Then he slowly walked a few steps toward the man with the buzz cut.
The buzz cut man gave him a baffled look.
Boom!
His right hand blurred momentarily.
After the loud noise, Casio pulled back his fist and wiped the blood off the back of his hand with a handkerchief. Then he rolled back down his sleeve.
A proper vent can keep a murderous personality stable.
Thud.
A headless corpse fell to the ground, a burning cigarette still clamped in its right hand. The cigarette butt was flickering in the breeze.
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