Celestial Master： I Have an Otherworld-Chapter 287 - 96: Annihilation of the Clan (Part 3)
"Japan?" Fang Zheng’s eyes flickered:
"Your Mu Family has connections with the Japanese?"
Mu Yu was silent for a moment, seemingly showing a struggle in his eyes, but he was ultimately suppressed by magic, and said in a daze:
"Back in the day, our ancestors started out with the secret support of the Japanese. All things the Japanese left behind when they retreated from Xia Country were given to our Mu Family."
"Now, part of Mu Family’s shares are also in the hands of the Japanese."
"Spit!"
Zhang Yong spat:
"Traitors!"
Although he was not a good person, he could tell right from wrong. People like the Mu Family doing business domestically while secretly colluding with foreign nations.
All deserve to die!
"How many people are in your Mu Family? How many businesses? Where are they distributed?" Fang Zheng continued, his voice devoid of emotion:
"If I want to find your Mu Family members, where should I go?"
Zhang Yong’s eyes flickered, he subconsciously glanced at Fang Zheng, an inexplicable chill suddenly gripping his heart, causing him to instinctively lower his head, not daring to look further.
"The Mu Family has the old master, Second Uncle, and the eldest uncle..."
Mu Yu spoke honestly:
"Besides domestic businesses, there are two bases in Myanmar, which on the surface are controlled by our Mu Family, but are actually held by the Japanese."
"The firearms obtained are also through Japanese channels."
"..."
For a long time.
"Hmm."
Fang Zheng nodded slightly:
"You’ve explained adequately, you may go."
With that, he dispersed the hand seal, and the Five Ghosts, losing their suppression, immediately issued excited howls, enveloping Mu Yu. The flesh transformed into dry bones in an instant.
A beauty turning into White Bone.
This scene was equally terrifying.
"Let’s go."
Fang Zheng waved, signaling Zhang Yong:
"Make a trip to the Western Continent."
?
Zhang Yong’s expression changed slightly, and he couldn’t help but mutter softly:
"Boss, the Western Continent is Mu Family’s territory, that woman made it clear, Mu Family is heavily guarded, shouldn’t you... consider this carefully."
"Less talk." Fang Zheng walked forward with his hands behind his back:
"Just do your job honestly."
"Yes."
Zhang Yong agreed.
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Western Continent.
The land here is crisscrossed with mountains and rivers, having many strategic points that are easy to defend and difficult to attack. From ancient to modern times, it has always been a place the Military School must seize.
Today, with advanced technology, skyscrapers can even be built on hillsides, the bustling city gradually overtaking the lush forests, and though roads are winding they are smooth.
Fengyu Group.
The headquarters controlled by the Mu Family.
Mu San sat in his office, his face pale as he hung up the phone.
The death of his son had driven his already mentally unstable wife to the brink, arguing and demanding to be discharged, almost jumping from the building.
"Insane... crazy..."
"Might as well have died!"
Grinding his teeth, he stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out.
This is the tallest office building in the Western Continent, standing here he can overlook the whole city, all the prosperity within his sight.
"White-haired sending off black-haired ones..."
"Rest assured!"
He murmured:
"Yuan Chun, I will send Fang Zheng down to accompany you."
"Is that so?" Just then, a cold voice came from behind:
"But compared to Fang Zheng, I think you’d be better off going down, having your Mu family relatives with you, Young Master Mu wouldn’t feel lonely."
"Hmm?" Mu San suddenly turned, looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in the room:
"Who are you?"
"Why ask when you already know?" Fang Zheng shook his head and asked:
"Where is Mu Shichong?"
"Fang Zheng!" Mu San’s eyes widened:
"You killed Yuan Chun and Mu Yu, how dare you come to the Western Continent?"
"I’m already here, isn’t it a bit late to say that now?" Fang Zheng replied, his eyebrows suddenly raised, looking surprised at him:
"How did you notify security?"
"Forget it!"
He shook his head, waved a single hand forward:
"There’s no time left, I’ll send you down to accompany Young Master Mu."
"Bang!"
Mu San’s body shook, and he was like a shell being fired as he slammed against the floor-to-ceiling window, falling together with the glass into the dense forest below.
The whistling wind blew through the open window, also rustling Fang Zheng’s hair.
"The first one!"
......
Nursing home.
Mu Family’s Second Uncle sat in a wheelchair, using switches to maneuver it forward, greeting other elderly along the way.
Entering the room. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮
Locking the door.
Someone had been waiting inside for a long time.
"... Fang Zheng from Qu City?"
Looking at the visitor, Second Uncle narrowed his eyes, speaking with sentiment:
"Unexpectedly, you actually came to the Western Continent."
"Indeed."
Fang Zheng nodded, his expression calm:
"If weeds aren’t eradicated, troubles will be endless. Since I’ve already offended the Mu Family, I might as well offend them completely, saving future trouble."
"Good temperament!" Second Uncle sighed lightly:
"To kill people entire families, truly unexpected, in this society, there are people like you who act so recklessly?"
"I am equally surprised by you." Fang Zheng picked up an object from the table, playing with it thoughtfully:
"Back then, Mu Family’s eldest fought abroad, Second Uncle held up affairs at home, together developing the Mu Family step by step."
"And now..."
"How did Second Uncle end up retiring in a place like this?"
With the Mu Family’s wealth and status, there are many good places for retirement.
"Here, though not very upscale, is decent." Second Uncle grinned:
"The key is all acquaintances from my youth are here, staying here comforts me, in life... being comfortable is enough."
"Well said."
Fang Zheng clapped his hands lightly, asking:
"Where is Second Uncle’s elder brother? I’ve visited the Mu Family’s old house, the Fengyu Group headquarters, and villas outside the city, but couldn’t find him."
"And Mu Shichong..."
"Leave an out, sooner or later we’ll meet again." Second Uncle showed contemplation:
"Why act so extreme?"
"Heh..." Fang Zheng chuckled softly:
"Do you think if I spare them, they’ll spare me?"
Second Uncle fell silent.
"Speak up."
