Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 915: Chapter 942: CIA Ambush of K-1 War God

After leaving Yan Qingcheng’s office.

Lin Zifeng suddenly realized something and slapped his forehead hard.

”Damn it, I came to find some documents, but ended up...”

After all this time, he hadn’t found the documents and ended up causing this ridiculous mess.

Damn it, next time I come to find documents, I’ll have to sneak in quietly.

Lin Zifeng was extremely frustrated and took out a cigarette from his pocket, just lighting it up.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket started ringing.

He picked it up and saw a message from the Martial Arts Alliance, urging Lin Zifeng to hurry over.

The name displayed was Long Zaitian’s.

”Old bastards, sooner or later I’ll destroy your Martial Arts Alliance,” Lin Zifeng muttered, sneering with a cold laugh. A sinister flash crossed his stern face—

The Martial Arts Alliance was using Lin Zifeng, and he was well aware of it.

Sooner or later, when his power grew, not just the Martial Arts Alliance but even the Superpower Society would bow beneath him.

...

An hour later.

Lin Zifeng arrived at the Martial Arts Alliance headquarters.

This time, no one came to greet him.

He didn’t see that Earth Martial Sect Talent Pavilion woman either.

Under someone’s guidance, Lin Zifeng was led into a meeting room.

The door was locked tightly, requiring a specific fingerprint to enter.

This made Lin Zifeng feel it was a bit excessive; with the Martial Arts Alliance’s vast influence, why set up such an elaborate display?

Once the meeting room door was opened, a dark space greeted Lin Zifeng’s eyes, with no fewer than ten heads inside.

They all turned simultaneously to look at Lin Zifeng.

The decorations in the meeting room were exquisite, almost everything Lin Zifeng saw was modern high-tech equipment. Even the chairs they sat on were made of alloy metal, and the genuine leather on top could conduct electricity through the metal, effectively keeping warm in winter and cool in summer.

There’s simply no need for air conditioning to control the temperature.

In the very center of the meeting room wall was a projection image from a projector.

”Kid, you’re here. Come on, come on, come on, I’ll show you something, guaranteed to make you excited,” Long Zaitian warmly invited Lin Zifeng forward.

Facing the strange gazes of dozens of people below, Lin Zifeng didn’t feel embarrassed.

Under Long Zaitian’s enthusiastic invitation, Lin Zifeng sat down next to Long Zaitian.

Immediately, everyone in the meeting room didn’t understand the identity of this ordinary young man who could sit beside Long Zaitian. Looking at him, he didn’t seem to be a member of any prestigious family.

Without a strong background or family, yet he sat alongside Long Zaitian, which was enough to make everyone in the meeting room look at him with a bit more respect.

These guys secretly vowed to win over Lin Zifeng in their minds.

”Let me introduce everyone, this is Lin Zifeng, the Nantian Gang boss rapidly rising in Zhonghai! Five years ago, he was known as the Death God abroad.”

Long Zaitian introduced him to everyone one by one.

No one dared to speak, all their eyes swept back and forth between Lin Zifeng and Long Zaitian.

”Alright, now that everyone is acquainted, let’s get down to business.”

Long Zaitian was very satisfied with the effect, snapping his fingers.

The projector projected onto the wall.

A clear photo appeared on the wall in the blink of an eye.

Instantly, Lin Zifeng’s hands trembled, his thick eyebrows suddenly rose fiercely.

Because the person on the wall was surprisingly the Heavenly Gate k-1 War God!

The one who had been tortured by the Heavenly Gate, and now, seeing that cold-faced iron official War God once again, instantly the blood in his veins boiled.

”This is the k-1 War God of the world’s number one mercenary group, Heavenly Gate. I think many people here know him, so I won’t introduce him further.”

Long Zaitian gave Lin Zifeng a meaningful glance, then continued with a smile, ”The reason everyone is called here today is because of the Heavenly Gate k-1 War God. According to our latest intelligence from the Martial Arts Alliance, the War God might come to Eastern Earth in the next few days.

If you can capture him alive, do it. If not,” Long Zaitian’s face suddenly became serious, turning a bit icy, ”kill without mercy!”

”Yes!”

Everyone stood up and responded in unison.

Except for Lin Zifeng, who didn’t stand up; his eyes were unfocused, and his head bowed as if deep in thought.

He knew the War God’s coming to Eastern Earth had something to do with him.

He didn’t expect that if he didn’t go to the Heavenly Gate, they’d send their top expert War God to Eastern Earth. It seemed Heavenly Gate couldn’t tolerate Lin Zifeng’s survival.

Since everything was already in motion, why should Lin Zifeng sit and wait for his fate?

With the joint efforts of the Martial Arts Alliance and the Superpower Society, even if the War God was mighty, he couldn’t escape Eastern Earth!

”War God, it’s time to settle the two-year-old grudge!”

Lin Zifeng roared and shouted inwardly.

”You all can leave now,” Long Zaitian dismissed everyone, leaving only Lin Zifeng and another tall and imposing young man.

The young man appeared composed and calm, standing with arms crossed and eyes closed, though he stood quietly, there was an aura emanating from him that was somewhat chilling.

”Zhan Long, come over here.”

Long Zaitian beckoned, and the young man walked over nonchalantly.

”Meet Lin Zifeng, the current boss of the Hainan Nantian Gang,” Long Zaitian introduced the two with a smile, with unknown motives.

”You’re the Zhan Long ranked first on the Mountain and River List?” Lin Zifeng got up.

He glared at the young man with tiger-like eyes.

”Zhan Long.”

The man’s eyes were melancholic, speaking directly without any unnecessary words, even in his lonely pupils floated hints of ashen gray.

In terms of temperament, he seemed extremely dejected, even matching Lin Zifeng.

”Lin Zifeng,” Lin Zifeng said.

”Now that you two have met, I won’t beat around the bush,” Long Zaitian personally poured two cups of tea for them, sitting above them with a smile.

In front of him, these two people, one was his core asset, the other the target of his strategic use.

Both were invaluable talents. In terms of martial prowess, Zhan Long was virtually the king among his generation, but when it came to schemes.

Death God was a master of conspiracy.

The two couldn’t be compared.

”Kid, the Heavenly Gate k-1 War God is coming to Eastern Earth soon. No one knows his purpose better than you, right?”

Long Zaitian said, ”I know you have some grudges with the Heavenly Gate, so this time, I’ll give you a favor and help you kill the War God. What do you say?”

(This is the fourth update today, a bit late. Almost one o’clock, too tired.)