After the mayor arranged some tasks, he particularly emphasized one point.

"Zhang Beixing particularly hates the Black Ghost, most of whom are black gangs. Focus on them, and don't let them incite riots!"

"There are now too many blacks in Tietuo City. If they start a riot, we will be ashamed on a global scale!"

"If I can't keep my position, the consequences for those of you who rely on me, you understand!"

After giving these instructions, the mayor left, exhausted, even appearing slightly dispirited as he walked normally.

He needed to quickly contact the big boss behind him to figure out how to deal with Zhang Beixing's sudden visit.

Zhang Beixing would undoubtedly stir up a great storm of public opinion in Tietuo City. If things went wrong, he might get implicated!

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"Minister, why not work with that mayor? That way we could save the department's budget and use it to give us bonuses, wouldn't that be great?"

Yin Mengwei pouted, slightly complaining.

Tietuo City is different from the previous capitals of Wu Country and Lanbo.

There are so many tourist attractions.

The Great Iron Tower, Notre Dame, the Louvre Museum, and countless others.

It would be nice to play for two days before starting work. With the mayor, they would enjoy good food and drink, wouldn't they?

Zhang Beixing smiled and said, "Yes, following the mayor, of course, you can enjoy high-end services for free, and then?"

"What if he's a protector of the organization you're targeting?"

"Would you want to take him down as well? What if information gets leaked?"

Upon hearing this, Yin Mengwei immediately deflated like a punctured balloon and remained silent.

Zhang Beixing shook his head seeing this, realizing she was just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl.

"Let me tell you, recently, you've been given bonuses, totaling millions, right? What can't you buy? You could even buy ten Hermes bags, couldn't you?"

"Still trying to take advantage, isn't that a bit too much?"

Yin Mengwei rolled her eyes in a direction Zhang Beixing couldn't see, muttering quietly, "I've been afraid of being poor, so of course, I'll save all the money for a dowry in the future, hmph."

Zhang Beixing didn't bother with her anymore.

He found a low-profile hotel with his team, using the information prepared by The Ninth Bureau staff to check in.

He got a room for each of them and even booked a presidential suite as their meeting room.

Sticking to the old rules, Zhang Beixing didn't plan to stay with them and left on his own.

He briefed Xu Feng, giving them two days—one for rest, as the continuous battles were mentally taxing even for them as Martial Artists.

Rest was important.

Even during combat training, Zhang Beixing ensured they had one day off per week.

Day two was for getting the dirt on all the gangs in the city.

They wouldn't act like headless chickens if they didn't know the lay of the land.

After the arrangements, Zhang Beixing left.

This time, Zhang Beixing planned to check out the D&E Organization branch in the country's capital.

Based on the information from the intelligence department within Great Xia.

After learning that the Lanbo branch was taken down.

The president of the DE Organization was exceptionally angry.

He issued strict orders to the remaining branch heads: if Zhang Beixing was spotted, act on your own discretion.

By any means, they mustn't let Zhang Beixing take down another whole branch!

After finding out that direct confrontation wasn't working, they admitted defeat slightly.

Only slightly, because they hadn't fully surrendered, and they were brewing a force of vengeance.

Currently, unless they use large-scale weapons, they can't deal with Zhang Beixing.

Weapons capable of harming Zhang Beixing...

Even if they infiltrated the senior levels of major countries and found a way to obtain usage rights, using it once.

It is feared that none of the five UN leaders would let them off.

If those five took it seriously, even the entire Mafia Organization combined wouldn't be able to stand against their wrath.

For a while, the DE Organization felt they had no way to attack Zhang Beixing.

Initially, Zhang Beixing didn't care upon learning this.

He came to Lanxi Kingdom and Tietuo City with the element of surprise in mind.

But now it was different.

He was caught off guard at the airport by the mayor of Tietuo City.

Even worse, accompanying the mayor was over a hundred security personnel.

With so many people, information couldn't be kept under wraps.

Zhang Beixing really suspected that this old guy did it on purpose.

Taking advantage of the fact that the information hasn't spread that quickly, Zhang Beixing planned to take a look first.

If the information leaked and alerted the enemy, then he would simply control it first.

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"Is the minister not in the channel at all?"

Xu Feng spoke with a slightly anxious tone.

Pacing back and forth while clenching his satellite phone.

He initially planned to relax in the bathtub.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took off his clothes, he received a satellite call from Leng Bing, far away in Wu Country.

When the call came through, he instinctively felt something was wrong!

His anxiety matched Leng Bing's; if it wasn't something urgent, Leng Bing would never reach out to him proactively.

On answering the call, the first words from the other end were enough to make even the usually calm Xu Feng lose his composure.

"Someone in the Simoski Organization has practiced Minister Zhang's fake cultivation method to become a Grandmaster Martial Artist!"

"!"

This news was like a thunderbolt, leaving Xu Feng dazed.

After asking a few questions, Xu Feng roughly understood the seriousness of the situation.

Before he could inquire further to get more details, he heard a change in Leng Bing's voice over the phone.

"I can't reach Minister Zhang, help me contact Minister Zhang, save me!"

These were Leng Bing's last words to him, followed by a loud noise on the other end, after which the communication was cut, leaving nothing but static.

After the call ended, Xu Feng took a while to recover.

He hadn't even had time to put on his clothes, threw on a towel, and ran downstairs to gather all the team members for a meeting.

Seven people now sat with serious expressions in the meeting room of the presidential suite.

Over an hour ago, Minister Zhang Beixing had gone offline from the communication channel.

This wasn't surprising, as the Minister gave them a day off and casually turned off the communicator; this made sense.

No one expected such a coincidental major event to occur.

They were temporarily unable to reach Zhang Beixing.

Xu Feng had tried calling Zhang Beixing with his satellite phone three or four times, always to an unanswered status, even the satellite phone was no use.

He guessed Zhang Beixing hadn't taken it.

Indeed, to avoid alerting the enemy, Zhang Beixing had all his devices, but the sound was completely turned off, including vibration.

Now he was leisurely strolling around the D&E Organization branch in Lanxi Kingdom.

Swaggering, his steps so ghostly that no one noticed him.

He moved absolutely silently.

He skillfully avoided the cameras, moving between blind spots; perhaps a few moments caught him on camera, but the monitor staff weren't that attentive.

Mafia members slacking off was normal, after all.

Unless eyes were glued to the screen every second, spotting Zhang Beixing was impossible.

Xu Feng pondered deeply.

Currently unable to contact the Minister.

How to handle the sudden situation on Leng Bing's side, and if they do, how?