Zhang Beixing shows a precise professional fake smile, waving at the robust old man.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Beixing, I assume you know me."

At this time, Zhang Beixing looks harmless, grinning with his stark white teeth displayed.

The old man and his six female companions are all bewildered.

...

...

"Jack, did you hear that loud noise just now? What's happening upstairs?"

Xirui, the head security team commander of the Lanxi Branch.

The noise was too loud, sounding like it came from upstairs.

The entire building seemed to shake along with the boom.

What the hell happened??

The Jack he refers to is his partner, the captain of a squad composed entirely of retired Special Forces soldiers and the strongest power in the building security.

Their branch has greatly advanced in experimenting on subjects.

Moreover, every member of their squad has incredible physical qualities. The squad, including Captain Jack, has seventeen members; four of them are Grandmasters!

These Grandmaster-level Martial Artists have genuine combat power, not fake!

Even if they go head-to-head with Grandmasters from the Great Xia Martial Arts Association, apart from the one at Wudang Mountain, they fear no one; they fight freely, that's pure strength!

They don't stick to technology alone. As former Special Forces, each of them uses firearms exceptionally well.

With strong personal combat skills combined with firearm usage, they become extremely formidable.

Individual soldier qualities are at an extreme level.

Earlier, when Jack heard the news from the Lanbo Branch, he sneered.

As long as Zhang Beixing doesn't come personally.

If those Ninth Bureau guys come, he will lead his squad to show them what despair really means.

What it means to have no way out, nowhere to go!

"Xirui, I heard it too. The sound definitely came from upstairs. I've already reviewed the surveillance from many floors above, including the conference room, but I haven't seen anything unusual."

Jack said, not finishing his sentence, as Xirui had already guessed what he wanted to say.

"Don't think about it, Jerry. There is absolutely no surveillance on the top floor."

Jack nodded, "Right, so I want to go up personally to see what's happening. I'm pretty sure the problem is on the top floor."

??????

Xirui is flabbergasted.

"You're crazy!"

His tone is full of disbelief.

He's considered one of the higher-ups in this branch, a big deal.

But he's very familiar with the president's temperament of this branch, even if he checks things personally.

If there's nothing happening and he stumbles into something he shouldn't see, he'll be screwed. Even he would be blasted, possibly punished!

That person is very volatile and wouldn't explain the reasons to you.

He knows the reason for no security today upstairs.

That person directly forced the security down.

Why on earth force people down?

Isn't the reason strange enough?

Jack smiles at Xirui, "Okay, I know what you want to say. No matter what you say, I need to go up and have a look; otherwise, I won't be at ease."

"Jack, you're not me. If you go up and nothing unusual is happening, you'll likely be transferred elsewhere even if you're not killed; you know I need you."

Jack shakes his head.

"Brother, Zhang Beixing is in Lanxi, in Tietuo City; you must know this."

"From Ancient Rome to Lanbo, and now to our Lanxi, do you think Zhang Beixing would particularly spare our Lanxi?"

"You heard the explosion just now, right? That must be what Zhang Beixing's people caused!"

Xirui is silent.

He indeed thinks so.

After Jack finishes speaking, he says nothing more, directly leading his team upstairs.

They choose the elevator, which is slightly faster than climbing stairs.

But they can only reach a floor below the top floor.

Meanwhile, on the top floor, Zhang Beixing is already seated, watching the group dressing with great interest.

Everyone is in a hurry, fumbling clothing in bed.

Zhang Beixing can't help but want to laugh.

Now they know how to cover themselves, what were they doing just now?

A pudgy middle-aged man boldly wears just a pair of shorts, not bothering with other garments, sitting on the bed facing Zhang Beixing.

"How did you get here? Why haven't I received any news?"

He really can't comprehend why there's no news at all.

Based on experiences from the previous two branches taken down by Zhang Beixing, even if Zhang Beixing has a high Combat Value, surely some news would emerge.

Zhang Beixing chuckles, pointing upstairs, "I came from the rooftop."

"..."

The man has to admit he didn't anticipate this result.

"Alright, catch the leader to catch the thieves first, I surrender."

"Why were you so quick this time? Didn't you always save our organization for last before?"

The man truly can't figure it out.

This comment amuses Zhang Beixing.

"Who told you I have a pattern in doing things; it's not dictated by my mood?"

However, Zhang Beixing has to admit, under normal circumstances, he does move slowly, eliminating one after another, leaving the big fish for last.

But this time is a bit special.

While at Lanbo's villa, he obtained data from the swimming-loving Lanbo President, discovering Lanxi had successfully experimented with a Grandmaster example.

And with Special Forces soldiers, remarkably stable results.

That had to be taken seriously by Zhang Beixing.

Even skipping over the Willpower Country, he came straight to the Lanxi Kingdom.

"I suddenly had the interest; don't worry, I'll give you an opportunity. Order your subordinates to head to the airport and wait for my people to escort you to Great Xia, giving you a path to survival."

"I can even assure you of decent treatment among Great Xia's bigwigs, like giving you extra leisure time every week, letting you choose reform labor projects."

Hearing the conditions Zhang Beixing offers,

The man is full of black lines.

"You have some nerve with your stingy offer...?"

Handing over the whole branch.

Leave it at that.

Damn, even his treatment is sentenced to imprisonment.

If he offered such conditions to the Beautiful Country,

Even if imprisoned, he'd have good food, cigars whenever wanted, women at will, akin to vacation.

But Zhang Beixing's terms only offer a choice in reform labor work...?

"If you're this way, you'd better kill me outright."

Zhang Beixing nods, "Okay."

"Then wait, I'll come back to kill you later."

Zhang Beixing dusts off and leaves.

Completely ignoring him.

The man is stunned.

Eh?

Just leaving?

Really left?

As Zhang Beixing really vanishes without looking back, he's flabbergasted.

Indeed, Zhang Beixing heads downstairs.

For no particular reason.

That fat guy can't escape, all helicopters upstairs were disabled by him, walking downstairs himself, where would he run?

The door-kicking earlier made Zhang Beixing slightly regret.

The noise was too loud.

Thus Zhang Beixing hurriedly descends, unconcerned if these people flee; they can all be recaptured.

Zhang Beixing's priority now is to intercept those experiment staff, professors, and scholars.

Those researchers and their research outcomes.

That's what Zhang Beixing values.

Whether these people live or die doesn't matter; this is most crucial.

Mature Grandmaster cultivation technology, it's highly coveted!