Aso Saki stared at the young man in front of him with incomparable shock. He was so scared that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. That terrifying and vast pressure was like a mountain pressing down on him. Just the pressure alone made him unable to resist at all.
It was too terrifying! He felt like a speck of dust. Compared to the youth in front of him, he was nothing.
He had seen a person with such a terrifying cultivation in the Devil Saber Society once before. That person was an old senior who was over a hundred years old and was a senior of the Devil Saber Society. He could only take a glance at him from afar. This kind of person belonged to a different world from him.
He had never imagined that he would actually provoke such a terrifying and inauspicious person.
"I know why you are here. You are here to avenge the youth from Fu Sang Country, right? But that's fine too. You touched my woman, so I will settle this score with you. "
Mo Wen's expression was cold as he glanced at the men in black. When he said the last word, other than Aso Saki, the men in black who were lying on the ground trembled. Then, they lay stiffly on the ground. Blood flowed from their seven orifices and they were completely dead.
"Sir, spare me! This has nothing to do with me. I am only following orders. "
Aso Saki was so scared that his face trembled. Just one sentence and he could kill so many people. It was too terrifying! He was simply a Grim Reaper. He had always thought that he was not afraid of death. But when he really faced death, he knew that he was afraid.
Even if he had the spirit of a warrior, he did not want to die inexplicably.
At this moment, he was already a little regretful. If he had not participated in this matter, he would not have met this terrifying demon.
"You have no right to negotiate with me."
Mo Wen laughed coldly. A golden light shone in his eyes. The next moment, Aso Saki's body trembled. His original expression of extreme fear gradually faded. His expression became numb and lifeless. His eyes were empty, as though he had no soul and was just a puppet.
"Take me to see that superior of yours. His son is relying on his ability to rape and loot, causing trouble. I want to see how capable he is."
Mo Wen placed the wine glass on the coffee table, stood up indifferently, and put on a jacket. Aso Saki walked in front with a stiff expression, leading Mo Wen to the surveillance room.
…
Inside the surveillance room, Yoshida Jiro stared at the monitor, his eyes flashing. The scene shown on the screen was the corridor leading to Room 1213. Every entry and exit of that room was under surveillance.
He had seen his subordinates barge into that room with his own eyes. What he needed to do now was to wait for the result.
However, he didn't have to wait for long. A strange scene happened again. The monitor in front of him suddenly jumped, and then it was all white. He couldn't see anything.
"What's going on?" Yoshida Jiro stood up and said coldly.
"Minister, there might be a problem with the device."
The middle-aged man in charge of the monitoring room was also shocked, and his expression was a little ugly.
"Possible? Is the answer you gave me just a possibility? "Yoshida Jiro said with a cold face.
When the middle-aged man heard this, his body trembled and his face turned slightly pale. He knew that if the minister became angry, he would definitely not have a good ending. He was in a hurry to find a few experts to examine the problem.
"No! Why are all the other monitors normal, but only this one has a problem? "
Yoshida Jiro suddenly realized that something was wrong. He glanced around and found that all the other monitors were working normally. Only the monitor monitoring that corridor had a problem.
"Minister, there must be a problem with that camera. Maybe someone destroyed that camera."
The middle-aged man kept wiping the cold sweat off his forehead. He was complaining in his heart. Even if all the other cameras were not working, that camera could not be stopped! Cameras could not be installed in the guest's room. Only the camera in the corridor could barely monitor that room.
"Who would destroy that camera all of a sudden?"
Yoshida Jiro's face was gloomy. Everything was fine just now, but at the critical moment, there was a problem. How could there be such a coincidence in this world? He remembered what Aso-kun had said before. Some experts could use their Inner Qi to interfere with the operation of the camera. So if they were unwilling, it would be difficult for the camera to monitor them.
Suddenly, the white monitor returned to normal. The scene inside was still that corridor. The corridor was empty, and it was the same as before. Nothing seemed to have changed.
When the middle-aged man saw this, he immediately heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Yoshida Jiro with a flattering smile. "Minister, it might have been an intermittent malfunction just now.
"Let's go!"
Who knew that Yoshida Jiro's face would turn even uglier. Without another word, he turned around and left, almost as if he was escaping from something.
The middle-aged man looked at Minister Yoshida's strange action and was stunned. He did not understand what had happened.
"It's too late to escape now!"
Yoshida Jiro had just rushed to the door when it opened. There were two people standing at the door. One was an old man in his fifties, and the other was a youth who was not even twenty years old.
"Aso-kun, you …"
Yoshida Jiro looked at Aso Saki in front of him, then looked at Mo Wen. His expression suddenly changed, and he took three to four steps back.
His few guards immediately surrounded Yoshida Jiro, protecting him in the middle.
"Aso-kun, why did you betray me?"
Yoshida Jiro looked at Aso Saki. His heart turned cold. At this moment, he already understood that this expert sent by the Devil Saber-kai to protect him, who he had always regarded as his protective talisman, had completely betrayed him. Otherwise, he would not have brought this youth here.
Aso Saki seemed not to have heard Yoshida Jiro's words. His face was expressionless, and his eyes were empty. He was like a wooden man.
"You are the father of the lad from Fu Sang Country?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yoshida Jiro, then slowly walked in.
"You killed my son, Yoshida Yuichi?"
Yoshida Jiro's face was gloomy. He looked at Mo Wen with an ugly expression. At this moment, he already understood what had happened. The people he had sent were all dead. Even Aso Saki had betrayed him.
"So his name is Yoshida Yuichi."
Mo Wen nodded his head and said indifferently, "Not bad. Your son is very good. He raped and pillaged, and committed all sorts of evil deeds. Who knows how many evil deeds he has done in the past? Since you have indulged him so much, then you can die together with your son."
"You … You can't kill me … You are bound by the International Supernatural Association. If you dare to violate the agreement and kill ordinary people, you will be punished."
Yoshida Jiro took a step back and looked at Mo Wen in fear. Now, he could only hope that the so-called International Supernatural Association would be of use at the crucial moment. Since this youth could incite Aso Saki to betray him and make him submit, he must be a very terrifying person.
If it were not for this youth, even if Aso Saki turned against him, he would not have the ability to resist.
"International Superpowers Agreement?"
Mo Wen curled his lips into a smile and said coldly, "You are more than childish. You are actually counting on that thing."
Mo Wen was a little amused. A normal person actually knew about the International Supernatural Association. It was fine that he knew about it, but he actually wanted to use it to deal with the superpowers.
Mo Wen knew a little about the Superpowers Agreement. It was an agreement between all the superpowers in the world.
The so-called superpowers referred to all the people who had the ability to go beyond the rules of nature. This kind of people had the power that normal people did not have.
The ancient martial art practitioners of Hua Xia, the ancient martial art practitioners of other countries, as well as the vampires, clergymen, and sorcerers of the western world were all superpowers. Even the legendary immortal cultivators were included in this category.
Although every country had a group of superpowers, they were still a minority. There were not many of them, and most of them were normal people.
In order to prevent superpowers from causing too much of an impact on normal people, there was an international superpowers agreement that restricted all the superpowers in the world.
To put it simply, superhumans could not rely on their own strength to cause disasters to ordinary people.
This so-called disaster involved many aspects. For example, they could not simply kill normal people, they could not start a fight near normal people, and they could not use superpowers to deal with normal people.
There were a lot of rules and regulations.
However, in this world, it was always the strong who spoke and the weak who obeyed. Those rules and regulations were used to restrict the strong and protect the weak. Naturally, the feasibility of those rules and regulations was not high. Other than some major matters, in reality, many of the rules and regulations were useless.
For example, they could not use superpowers to deal with normal people. That was something that could not be restricted.
Of course, everything had a bottom line. If the matter was blown up, there would be big trouble. For example, if Mo Wen killed everyone on the Sword of the Seas, destroying the ship and sinking it into the sea, the International Superpowers Association would definitely come forward to investigate. Once it was confirmed that he was the murderer, the International Superpowers Association would definitely come forward to arrest him.
"You … you dare … to violate the international superpowers agreement?"
Yoshida Jiro looked at Mo Wen nervously. Right now, he was also uncertain. The International Superpowers Agreement was something that Aso Saki had told him in his spare time.
"What a joke. You are allowed to kill others and harm others, but others are not allowed to kill you? Stupid thing. If I wanted your life, I have at least a hundred ways to kill you. Then, the International Superpowers Association would not be able to investigate. Of course, the premise is that they are willing to come forward to investigate for you. "
Mo Wen laughed coldly. It was just Yoshida Jiro dying. The International Superpowers Association would not be interested in him. His death would be in vain. Even if he killed everyone on the ship, the International Superpowers Association would not care too much.
The situation in the International Superpowers Association was too complicated. Most of the time, it only existed in name. After all, there were too many influences involved. There were too many relationships and interests involved. It was impossible for them to be of one mind. It was like the international United Nations in the political world. It looked glamorous on the surface, but in reality, nothing was decisive. (To be continued.)
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