Well, he really did hear something.

A plan against him? What kind of plan, and why target him?

No wonder those with strength need a bit of luck; without it, how could you hear such news?

...

...

While the worldwide netizens were buzzing with discussions.

The Ninth Bureau still appeared in the public eye in broad daylight, not slowing down their actions due to the rising public opinion.

On the contrary, they carried on with their normal routines, eating, drinking, shopping as usual.

Some outraged individuals reported them to the police, demanding their arrest.

But due to the lack of concrete evidence, and considering the victims didn't exactly have a clean slate, the police mostly rejected these demands.

It's not like they didn't take any action at all; they brought most of the Ninth Bureau members in for questioning and filed a report.

When Xu Feng and his team arrived at the police station, they certainly weren't foolish enough to reveal everything truthfully. Although they didn't lie, they corroborated each other's stories, resulting in alibis.

Their statements were practically aligned.

Unless you scrutinized the few seconds' time differences, it could indeed prove they were together.

Why, you ask?

These bigwigs were just too easy to kill.

Their defensive power was pretty much like paper against Extraordinary Reserve Team Members.

This was exactly what Zhang Beixing wanted to achieve.

That's exactly the plan.

A single action to instill fear in the opponent directly.

Only then could the Ninth Bureau's reputation truly spread.

"Done eating?"

Xu Feng asked his teammates, and upon receiving affirmative answers, he finally got up and said to them.

"The minister just sent me a set of coordinates, which should be the DE Organization's branch here in Lanbo, and it's not far from us."

"Last time, the minister was on a rampage in Ancient Rome saving our country's martial artists. This time, let's go and have a look ourselves, and see who is being studied inside this branch?"

"..."

The group tossed their utensils aside and headed outside.

Soon, they arrived at the base of the DE Organization's building.

Since they had already implemented a first-level alert, they were very sensitive to people appearing nearby.

Especially when a group of people appeared like this.

Xu Feng and his team's significant presence was directly detected.

The alarms echoed inside the building, and all the security personnel took their positions, on high alert.

There were numerous surveillance cameras, sealing the entire building, with more than twenty external surveillance cameras.

Xu Feng and his team appeared on the screens from various poses and angles.

Richard, the chief of the Lanbo Capital branch, nervously watched the monitors as he tried to contact his superiors.

Only to shockingly discover.

That the leader who'd called him just two minutes ago was suddenly unreachable?

What?

"At least it's not Zhang Beixing this time, that's a relief. His team shouldn't be as strong as he is, right."

Richard consoled himself, aware that his organization's intelligence was far superior.

He knew well how Kasim met his tragic end right at his doorstep.

He also knew how Simoski fled back to Wu Country in disgrace, with rumors of his kidney being shattered.

Now these gods of death had come to his doorstep.

This…

This…

"Bang!"

Before he could react much, a loud boom had already occurred.

That seemingly indestructible door had been punched into a dent by Xu Feng's probing punch.

Holy crap…

Richard wanted to curse.

Could a person really pull that off?

Even if this door wasn't as strong as a bank's vault door, it was supposed to be stronger than some basement fallout protection, right?

And you smashed it like this with just one punch?

Data from the security system showed the door's durability decreased by over forty percent from just that punch!

At most, two more punches with that intensity, and the door would fly off!

Damn, do they have to be so brutal?

Xu Feng looked at the door, chuckled, and said to his teammates, "This door isn't sturdy at all, is it?"

He even put on an act.

However, within his team, he wasn't known for his strength.

"Last time, the one causing havoc in Ancient Rome was our minister. This time it's our turn, haha."

Huang Hai said arrogantly, only to be corrected by Yin Mengwei, pouting.

"Watch your wording; what do you mean 'causing havoc'? We are here to administer justice!"

Xu Feng clenched his fist and said, "Enough bickering, we're just here to intimidate them, that's not the primary focus."

"Our main task is to ensure they don't make a run for it. We have to wait for the minister to sweep them up. We can't withstand bullets, barging in would be suicidal."

This was the truth.

Even as a Half-Step Grandmaster, Xu Feng still couldn't completely ignore bullets.

Only the Transcendents could do that.

To resist larger caliber bullets, one must be at least a Grandmaster.

Xu Feng now assessed himself and figured he could barely withstand small caliber bullets.

As for anything else, it was impossible.

With those thoughts.

Xu Feng delivered another punch to the door.

Bang!

The sound was huge.

Almost startling everyone inside.

Hearing gunfire from inside.

Xu Feng knew someone inside probably had an accidental discharge; he figured the timing was right, and called it off.

They stopped there and retreated.

Watching as Xu Feng and his team swaggered away, Richard felt utterly humiliated inside.

But at that moment, the situation was stronger than him, and he had to swallow his pride.

Upon receiving information from Xu Feng's side.

Zhang Beixing instructed Xu Feng and his team to keep a close watch, not letting a single member of the organization escape, waiting for him to round them all up.

Then Zhang Beixing turned his focus back to the swimmer in front of him.

He pulled the swim cap off and shoved it into the man's mouth, to prevent him from biting his tongue to commit suicide.

Zhang Beixing calmly held his computer, leisurely checking it.

Looking for any internal information he might not know about.

If it wasn't for his quick reflexes a moment ago, that old guy might have succeeded in shutting down the computer.

Looking at the DE Organization's intranet, Zhang Beixing marveled.

Brilliant.

"So easy to come by, without even trying, the things I wanted were obtained so effortlessly, it almost feels unreal."

The webpage Zhang Beixing opened was an internal one, containing records from their laboratory.

This page had a subpage.

Listing the names of tested drugs, their detailed functions, and side effects.

Looking at the dozens of drugs listed.

Each with different functions and side effects, Zhang Beixing marveled.

Who would have thought?

This guy, unexpectedly remarkable.

The most notable part was, the drugs had clear labels of the experimentation process and the number of test subjects.

Each drug had a clear ledger.

Zhang Beixing easily found the drug used by the fool who got himself killed on stage.

This drug was actually tested from a Grandmaster in South America.

The number of people who died due to this drug experiment reached a terrifying number of over three hundred!

Wow.

The look in Zhang Beixing's eyes turned malicious towards this guy.

"Well, South America, as far as I remember, there are only two or three Grandmasters, you guys really go all out."

"Three hundred people, the youngest being just thirteen or fourteen, where did you find so many people for experimentation."

"..."

What Zhang Beixing said was through gritted teeth.

He glanced over, it seemed this was not even the drug with the most victims.