bookbashuk Chapter 199 The Organization's Orders
Chapter 199 The Organization's Orders
Chapter 199 The Organization's Orders
All of this happened in the instant Wang Chao opened his eyes.
Aside from a few grandmasters like Zhu Hongzhi, who had witnessed Wang Chao's vast and profound fist intent, as heavy as the heavens and the earth, only they could guess what was going on.
Although they didn't know what had happened, they all knew that it must have been Wang Chao who did it.
Zhu Hongzhi sighed inwardly, "This Wang Chao is truly unfathomable; he has reached a level beyond our comprehension."
Hundreds of meters away, watching this supernatural scene, Iga Gen narrowed his eyes.
"What exactly happened?"
His disciple Ye Xuan was killed by Wang Chao. As his master, he should have looked at Wang Chao with murderous intent.
But at this moment, facing the enemy who killed his disciple, Iga Gen's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise and doubt.
Iga Gen was not unfamiliar with martial arts masters who could kill with just their "eyes," and he had even met such masters.
Ito Osamu, the last remaining master of Danjin in Japan, known as the "Demon Sword," was a master of this art.
When he wields his sword, his killing intent is incredibly fierce. His entire spirit and energy are concentrated in that single strike. The killing intent is so powerful that those targeted are often killed before they are even struck by the sword, their will already be extinguished, and they die of fright on the spot.
This is also the eyewitness power possessed by a master of alchemy.
But just now, Wang Chao simply opened his eyes, their gazes met, and he sensed nothing. How could that notorious drug lord, who had killed countless people, have willingly raised his gun and committed suicide?!
The unknown is the most frightening.
This made Iga Gen clench his fists.
"It seems that settling the score with Wang Chao will have to wait a while."
Iga Gen was confident in his ability to enter the path of alchemy, so even though Wang Chao displayed unparalleled strength, he did not give up his desire for revenge.
But then he remembered that the other party had a disciple, and Iga Gen looked at Huo Ling'er with resentment.
How could this girl be so talented?
"If Ye Xuan were still alive, he wouldn't have been killed by Wang Chao."
Thinking of this, Iga Gen couldn't help but grit his teeth.
But Iga Gen was unaware that every thought he had was crystal clear to Wang Chao.
"What a troublesome and self-conscious guy."
Wang Chao raised an eyebrow and looked at Iga Gen in the distance. The moment he looked over, Iga Gen suddenly trembled, as if he had been hit by an invisible hammer.
His eyes, which were far beyond those of ordinary people, suddenly rolled back, his limbs began to twitch uncontrollably, and the next second he collapsed to the ground with a thud, dark red blood slowly seeping from his seven orifices.
Looking away, Wang Chao didn't bother to care whether the other person lived or died.
"Old Chief, this is the intelligence that Wang Chao and his apprentice revealed in the past two days."
A few days later, in a conference room, Cao Yi held a thick report in both hands, bent his back straight, and respectfully handed it to the leader in the main seat.
Cao Yi looked at the old man in front of him.
Wu Wenhui took the report, his fingertips tracing the paper. When his gaze fell on Huo Ling'er's achievements, a glint of light flashed in his eyes: "Killed a Grandmaster of Internal Energy with two punches, only seventeen years old—even more talented than Wang Chao."
But when he turned to the next page, his brows furrowed sharply, and his tone grew more somber: "A Southeast Asian drug lord committed suicide in front of Wang Chao, and at the same time, Iga Gen suffered a stroke due to blood stasis?"
He looked up at Cao Yi, his eyes filled with obvious displeasure: "Cao Yi, what do you mean by coming to see me just to show me these things?"
Hearing the old commander's clearly displeased tone, Cao Yi broke out in a cold sweat, but his voice remained firm: "Old commander, based on the clues at the scene, it's highly likely that Wang Chao was behind both of these incidents."
"Heh." Wu Wenhui suddenly laughed, his laughter carrying a hint of smugness.
"Hypnotizing an ordinary person to commit suicide is not impossible with a little eye contact and body language; it's nothing unusual."
"But who is Iga Gen? Although he's a martial artist, he's also Japan's number one master of internal energy! Do you really think someone who has been immersed in martial arts for decades could be hypnotized?"
"Besides, they're dozens or even hundreds of meters apart, it's impossible no matter how you look at it."
Wu Wenhui tapped his fingers on the table, his voice carrying the certainty honed by years of battlefield experience: "I command the 'Fang' special forces, and I'm not entirely ignorant about martial arts."
"Like Liu Mubai and Yan Yuanyi, instructors of the other two elite special forces units, they are both masters of alchemy."
He paused, then continued, "Iga Gen is already at the peak of the Transformation Realm, just one step away from reaching the Dao of Alchemy."
"You should know how dangerous the alchemy path is. The slightest carelessness can cause your qi and blood to surge in reverse, the alchemy furnace to explode, resulting in serious injury or even death."
"His apprentice died at Wang Chao's hands, and after witnessing Huo Ling'er kill Ruan Hongxiu with two punches, he was so disoriented that he died suddenly. It's perfectly normal."
"But—" Cao Yi tried to argue, but was interrupted by Wu Wenhui's stern voice before he could finish: "Cao Yi! Have you been out of the military for too long and forgotten the rules?!"
Wu Wenhui's voice was like an icicle, piercing Cao Yi's neck and making him shrink back: "What do you think? Do you think Wang Chao, having cultivated to the point of immortality, can kill a Grandmaster of Internal Energy from a hundred meters away without even lifting a finger?"
"I think you're really confused. Even if he trains for another hundred years, he'll still just be a martial artist who practices boxing. A martial artist is just a martial artist. Apart from being a little stronger than an ordinary person, he's useless."
"You're terrified by a mere coincidence? Do you think he's some legendary sword immortal? Talking about gods and ghosts, Cao Yi, how can you face the organization's expectations of you?"
Wu Wenhui's barrage of insults left Cao Yi hanging his head, not daring to utter a single word.
After hurling a tirade, seeing Cao Yi hanging his head and remaining silent, Wu Wenhui's tone softened slightly. His gaze fell on the last page of the report, and his expression turned serious: "However, you have indeed reminded me of something."
"With Wang Chao's current strength, it's time for him to make contact with the mysterious leader of the Tang Clan behind him."
When Wu Wenhui uttered the name "Tang Zichen," his tone carried a complex meaning.
"Wow, this woman is really something else. She single-handedly founded the Tang Clan, and she's always elusive, with incredibly high skill levels."
Even with numerous assassination attempts by the United States, they have been unable to apprehend her; in recent years, they haven't even been able to find a clue.
"Fortunately, we caught a clue and found Wang Chao, and Wang Chao really lived up to expectations, making a name for himself step by step."
At this point, Wu Wenhui sighed softly: "We've spent three years working on this project, and after supporting him for three years, it's time for him to put in some effort."
He looked up at Cao Yi, his gaze instantly sharpening and carrying an undeniable authority: "From today onwards, monitor Wang Chao's movements around the clock."
"I'm giving you 'Fangs' too. The moment you spot Tang Zichen, make your move. Don't let the opportunity slip by!"
After saying that, he picked up Wang Chao's file, his fingertips lightly tracing the photo, his tone carrying a hint of cold calculation: "As for Wang Chao—although he is a talented person, if he doesn't cherish this opportunity and insists on protecting Tang Zichen, then we can only give up on him."