* Beep … *
Suddenly, an ear-piercing ringtone came from Stith's phone.
Soon, an operator picked up the call. After a series of clicks and clicks, the decrypted information was turned into a written report and handed to Stith.
"Huh? The Iron Fist Society gathered hundreds of people and killed two Corruptors at the docks? And arrested them in public. "Stith frowned as he read the report.
"Are they all learning from the Yinlan Chamber of Commerce? A large-scale strike here, and arrests there. There are even cases of police officers being killed in public in Jayr. "
"You're all very confident." Elba rose to her feet. "I'll leave the Yinlan Chamber of Commerce to you. Huaisha … The Starfury Clan is also going there … Everyone is going there … I'm bored, so I'll go and take a look."
"Sir, you …"
"It's okay. If there's really someone I can't afford to mess with, I'll just give in. If I can't find anything, I'll just find a way to get the cultivation system back and study it slowly. I'm bored anyway. "
Elba took the cloak off the hanger and strode out of the office.
"Sir … What about the Heart of the Ocean?" Stith was dumbfounded.
"Do as you see fit!"
…
…
The X-faced Borel stood behind the curtain of the hotel room and looked down through the gap of the curtain.
He was facing the Iron Fist Society hall.
He had been waiting here for two hours.
His goal was to take all the senior members of the Iron Fist Society with him. If he could not take them away, then he would take the society master, Lin Sheng.
However, as soon as he arrived, he saw a strange scene.
The door of the Iron Fist Society hall was wide open. Groups of disciples came out and lined up in two rows. His face was filled with nervousness, seriousness, and a hint of awe and excitement.
It was hard to imagine that the twenty people who came out all had the same expression on their faces. They all stood outside the hall with their hands behind their backs and backs straight.
Next was the acting master, Sarroux. He stood in front of the door, followed by Lin Sheng.
Lin Sheng, the real master of the society, was also dressed in a boxing uniform. He stood in front of Sarroux and waited quietly with his head down.
The cold winter wind blew, but this group of people did not move at all.
No one made any noise, and no one moved. Everyone was quietly waiting for something. The atmosphere was solemn and solemn.
Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed …
An hour passed in the blink of an eye.
Borel, too, had been watching from behind the curtain for over an hour.
He could have made his move much earlier, but he was curious as to why all the members of the Iron Fist Society were waiting outside the gate.
What kind of person was worthy of their leader standing quietly outside the door?
Anyway, he had a whole day's time. Boor wasn't in a hurry. It wouldn't be too late to act after he knew the result.
Time ticked by.
Fortunately, there weren't many passersby. Otherwise, many people would have gathered to watch.
Now that Redwinian had entered the city, almost none of the citizens would go out if there was nothing important.
Occasionally, people would pass by, but they would also be walking hurriedly, with their heads lowered and their bodies tightly wrapped, afraid that others would see their faces.
There were already spies from the defense department outside the Iron Fist Society, and when they noticed the strange behavior of Lin Sheng and the rest, they quickly took out their phones to snap pictures, ready to hand them over to their superiors.
While this unusual behavior did not attract many onlookers, but in the residential buildings in the surrounding area, the families were like Borel, peeking through the curtains through the windows.
Many were curious.
The Iron Fist Society had become famous in Huaisha City due to the battle of the mantis, and became the most powerful organization after that.
There were even rumors of a conflict with the police at the docks.
Now that they had such a big show, it was obvious that something big was about to happen.
Another twenty minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
Just when Borel was getting impatient.
A black sedan slowly stopped in front of the gate.
The sedan was not expensive, but it was clean and brand new.
The door opened, and a female member of the Iron Fist Society alighted with a pale face, and quickly opened the door behind.
Inside the door, an exquisite white boot slowly extended out, and stepped on the hard concrete floor.
The side of the boot was embroidered with some kind of weird bird pattern. It was small and delicate, obviously a child's wear.
Soon, the owner of the boot walked out of the car and stood quietly in front of the gate, in front of dozens of people from the Iron Fist Society.
It was a beautiful white-haired little boy. He had a gentle smile on his face, and his eyes fell straight on Lin Sheng, who was standing at the front.
"We meet again, my dear Lin."
Lin Sheng quickly stepped forward.
"I am now the leader of the Huaisha branch. You are finally here, Khadula's messenger!"
He reached out his hands and held Khadula's hands tightly, his face full of excitement.
"Did I keep you waiting?" Khadula replied with a smile.
"Of course! Please come in, "Lin Sheng quickly said.
Inside the hotel.
Borel frowned, watching the delicate white-haired little boy slowly followed Lin Sheng into the hall.
"That guy, a face that has never appeared before …" He was too far away to hear what the other party was saying. But it was obvious from his demeanor that Lin Sheng and the little boy had a close relationship.
"Forget it. Who cares who he is, let's just get rid of him."
Borel lowered his head, took out a cigarette, bit it, and lit it up. He then took out a white remote control with a red light flashing on it.
As soon as he arrived, he had set up more than a dozen high-intensity miniature explosives in the hall. The power was enough to blow the entire hall up into the sky.
No matter who came, with so many explosives, even a Four-wing Oppressor-level would be dead.
Blowing them all up and then absorbing their souls. That was his plan.
Picking up the remote control, he took one last look at the Iron Fist Society hall, and reached out to press the red button.
"I like your hands." Suddenly, a clear and crisp voice came from behind him.
Borel's heart skipped a beat. Without looking back, he quickly reached out and pressed the button.
Snap.
Suddenly, a green light erupted behind him, and a translucent long-haired figure appeared beside him, shrouded in green light. It blocked a white arm that suddenly reached out from behind him.
The green light surged, and ripples spread out violently.
The white arm was terrifyingly powerful, and in an instant, Borel's body was shaken to the side. The remote control in his hand fell to the ground.
He did not pick it up, but turned around and looked at the sudden guest in the room.
It was the delicate little boy he saw downstairs, who was welcomed by everyone in the Iron Fist Society.
He was only half of Borel's height, but his amethyst eyes had a hint of wonder.
"Don't play with dangerous things." The boy smiled.
Borel pinched the cigarette in his mouth and threw it away.
"How did you find me?"
"My name is Khadula, what's your name?" The boy completely ignored his question.
"Me? My name is Borel. "Borel said calmly, the X-shaped wound on his face slightly red. Whenever he went all out and activated all of his dark powers, this would happen.
"You haven't answered me, how did you find me?" He continued to ask.
Khadula tilted his head.
"It's simple."
He raised his little hand.
"Just like … this."
Borel's pupils shrank, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead. He turned around without hesitation and rushed to the window.
* Boom!! *
In an instant, the entire wall of the hotel began to turn white from the bottom up. Countless white arms crawled out from the ground and covered the entire hotel building.
From afar, it looked like the hotel building was suddenly dyed with a layer of white. A layer of wriggling arms formed a pale white wall.
But the strange thing was, no one on the street below noticed it. It was as if they could not see it at all. As usual, those who were on their way, and those who were going to work went to work.
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