Chapter 863: Hidden Master?

have gotten the hang of it. She knew about Li Qiang's background and also knew that Ye Fan had entered through special channels. These two people didn't seem to care much about the mayor's son. Then h...Ye Fan looked suspiciously in the direction Zhang Qianqiu had left. Just now, he clearly sensed a trace of murderous intent, and it was a very strong one. In Ye Fan's years of experience killing people, if he hadn't killed hundreds or thousands of people, there wouldn't be such a strong murderous aura.

Could that Zhang Qianqiu still be a hidden master

Ye Fan shook his head, quickly dismissing his own thoughts. If he were a truly hidden master, he would not allow himself to run amok like this, and he would be assassinated more than ten times by others. Would Lao Bu solve all the assassins for him

Ye Fan couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He then shifted his attention to the shivering Wang Xiaoyang.

Zhang Qianqiu, who came out of Room No. 1, didn't return to the Tianzi No. 1 suite, but got into a Hummer. Inside the car, a man was already waiting.

"What about your men" The man in the car's face was a bit grim. After Zhang Qianqiu got in the car, he started the engine.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash. With so many people, they can't even handle one person. What use are they" Zhang Qianqiu was very angry.

"What about Old Bru" The man clearly cared more about Old Bru.

"He's been internally injured, but he won't die. If it weren't for the fact that he was brought up in the organization by me, I really would have finished him off." Zhang Qianqiu said viciously.

Perhaps you can look at today’s events from a different perspective. After today, Old Bu definitely knows that there are people outside of people and heavens beyond the sky. Maybe he'll even start practicing those mysterious martial arts found within the organization.

"You're saying Blood Pact is really serious about training" Zhang Qianqiu asked the man in surprise.

The man chuckled and said, “Knowing Old Bu like I do, he’d most likely do just that. He appears to be an honest person on the surface, but deep down, he’s more arrogant than anyone. He absolutely refuses to allow anyone to surpass him. You've always known this, haven't you And you've been doing a great job of it too.”

Alliances are a kind of secret art within an organization. Few people know about this secret art, and even fewer practice it. This is because practicing this secret art is extremely painful. It uses human blood as a catalyst. It is said that those who practice this secret art must drink the blood of others once a day, and they themselves must give out one or two pounds of blood to achieve the effect of refining the essence and discarding the dross.

It can be said that this is a very cruel, perverse, and painful secret art. Within the organization, no more than five people practice this art, and after a period of time, when they complete their mission, they usually die because anyone who practices this secret art does so at the cost of burning their own life, and they usually don't live for more than a year.

Therefore, this is also the reason why no one in the organization has ever been willing to learn it. There are only some cultivated assassins who, when facing major missions, will consider sacrificing a part of the assassins, allowing them to learn so that they can successfully complete the mission.

Now, the man said that Lao Buken learned this secret art for a reason. This man knew Lao Bu better than Zhang Qianqiu, so when he said this, Zhang Qianqiu didn't have any doubts at all.

After hearing the man's words, Zhang Qianqiu laughed and said, "That's right, Old Bu is indeed a very proud person. Apart from that transcendent powerhouse in the organization, he wouldn't submit to anyone. So in front of him, I have always acted as a weaker one."

After finishing his words, Zhang Qianqiu's face contorted. After a moment, another visage appeared.

And this face, from forehead to lips, has a long scar, a shockingly visible scar.

If any member of the Tsing Yi Society, such as Tien Shou or Fang Piao, were to see this scene, they would surely cry out in astonishment. For this person was none other than He Tie-sheng, the president of the Tsing Yi Society!

He was actually playing the roles of two people, and as for his true identity, whether it was Zhang Qianqiu or He Tiesheng, no one knew. The only thing that was certain was that after he transformed into He Tiesheng, the light in his eyes had become noticeably more tangible.

But the man driving seemed unfazed by all this, as if he had expected it.

"Where are we going now," He Tiesheng said.

"Of course, it's the Qingyi Society headquarters." The man said expressionlessly, today's performance at Tiandi No. 1 was such a good show, how could he miss it

He Tiesheng frowned slightly and said, "Of course I know we should return to headquarters now. What I mean is, are you going to Qiyishao after all After all, your identity is rather sensitive."

The man let out a dry chuckle and said, “It seems like the organization has been rather unhappy with us lately. I hear through reliable sources that they’ve decided to send another leader to take my place. What do you think about that”

These two are actually members of the mysterious organization Blood Pact, and this man is the leader in charge of China.

He Tie-sheng's body stiffened, and he resolutely shook his head. "Rumors are unreliable. I have worked with the leader for so many years, of course, I always follow his lead."

The man suddenly stopped the car and stared intently at He Tiesheng, as if he wanted to see right through him.

He Tiesheng met his gaze unflinchingly, showing the bearing of a true man, worthy of heaven and earth.

"Of course I believe you," the man suddenly burst into laughter, then suddenly started the car and sped off.

The car came to a stop quickly in a dark corner near the headquarters of Qingyi Society, but neither of the two people in the car got out. He Tiesheng knew that the leader wouldn't come to him for no reason.

As expected, the man in the passenger seat silently lit a cigarette and said to He Tiesheng: "Koizumi Ichio has arrived in Linhai and is secretly investigating Koizumi Jiro's death. We must be cautious about our actions these days."

Kozaki Kazuo wasn't as incompetent as his pus-filled younger brother. Within the organization, he was a ruthless figure and was once the most promising candidate to become the leader in Hua. However, he ultimately lost out to his own machinations, so his arrival put a slight amount of pressure on the current leader.

He Tiesheng, of course, also knew about the relationship between Koizumi Kazuo and the current leader, but for the sake of the task assigned by the organization, they couldn't openly turn against each other. Therefore, He Tiesheng wasn't too worried that Koizumi Kazuo would do anything out of line.

"He's here to take over negotiations with Mr. Kozumi and the Sikong Group, isn't he" He Tiesheng asked.

"Well, negotiations are still ongoing on all sides, but we've run into some issues recently," the man said, his brows furrowing involuntarily.

"Oh, does he dare to openly defy the organization's will"he organization doesn't want any disturbances in Linhai. After all, it's a conflict between several families, and they have involved too many interests. I, Xu Jingshan, don't say anything else, but if...