God-Level Special Forces Soldier-Chapter 578 - 575: Two Words I Can’t Hear

Because the other person has a pair of magical eyes, it’s said that they can determine the exact location of anything with just one glance. To call it a psychic ability would be an understatement!

Of course, at first, Wang Bin and the others didn’t believe it, so they started a test to see if Satan’s self-proclaimed abilities were true. After a series of tests, the entire luxury suite fell silent...

Wang Bin first brought out a photo of himself with Wang Tianpei and asked him to pinpoint Wang Tianpei’s location.

Satan took one look at the photo of Wang Tianpei, then closed his eyes as if meditating. After a few seconds, in fluent Huaxia Language, he said, "Northwest, thirty kilometers."

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded, thinking Satan was just a charlatan. It was well-known that Wang Tianpei had fallen off a cliff and died and was to be cremated today. How could it be as he said...

Wang Bin’s thoughts were suddenly interrupted by his subordinate behind him: "Bin, 30 kilometers northwest is the crematorium where Pei is to be cremated."

The subordinate’s voice wasn’t loud, but it was clear to everyone. They looked at Satan, who was smiling, unfazed, as if Rolling Thunder exploded nearby, leaving them speechless!

If Wang Tianpei’s matter had been pre-investigated by Satan, everyone might still harbor some doubt.

But after several tests, even revealing the location of Ren Wenshan’s hidden family, the feeling Satan gave everyone was no less than shocking!

Indeed, the world is full of wonders. The fact that someone could actually do such a thing, and after several tests, Satan still appeared unfazed, without a sign of fatigue.

Finally convinced, they handed over Xiao Tian’s photo to Satan. This time, Satan didn’t open his eyes for a full five minutes after closing them, completely opposite to his earlier efficiency.

As time ticked by and everyone was losing hope, Satan finally opened his eyes, slightly fatigued, and said, "Due north, one thousand three hundred kilometers!"

Everyone looked at each other, and Wang Bin finally asked his subordinate, who was checking the navigation behind him, "Is it Shanghai?"

At this, everyone’s faces turned dark — was geography taught by the English teacher?

"It’s..." After a few swipes on the tablet, the subordinate revealed the answer: "Kunlun Mountain!"

"Kunlun Mountain?!"

Everyone was somewhat astonished. They originally thought Xiao Tian would return to Shanghai to hide. Even if not, he would hide at the Qing Province Public Security Bureau or somewhere similar. They did not expect him to be at Kunlun Mountain.

At this point, although the purpose of Xiao Tian going to Kunlun Mountain was unclear to everyone, one thing was for sure: it definitely wasn’t for vacation or tourism.

In short, since they had a direction, the next step was to find him, then kill him for revenge!

"Rest assured!" Seeing all eyes on him, Satan said in a deep voice, "I will depart immediately!"

...

After Satan left, Wang Peng and the butler also left first, leaving Wang Bin and Ren Wenshan. Looking somewhat awkwardly at the table full of delicious food, he said, "Young Master Wang, these dishes..."

Wang Bin immediately understood and ordered, "When we leave later, pack all these dishes for Mr. Ren. You can go out first."

The person behind agreed and left the room.

Ren Wenshan looked gratefully at Wang Bin and then said, "Young Master Wang, I find this a bit strange!"

Wang Bin frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Think about it, if Satan had such skills, why couldn’t he make money doing something else? Why choose to be an assassin?"

Ren Wenshan questioned, "Although the rewards for an assassin are high, the dangers are even higher. Why insist on this field?"

"Mr. Ren, feel free to speak!" Wang Bin said somewhat headache-inducing, he was most troubled by problems requiring deep thought; otherwise, he wouldn’t have hired Ren Wenshan by his side.

"I don’t have much to say, I just simply find something problematic here." Ren Wenshan lit a cigarette, "However, since he can find Xiao Tian, helping Young Master Wang with revenge, how he lives his life is none of our business!"

Wang Bin was a bit astonished looking at Ren Wenshan — then why did he say all that earlier?

"What a pity! That I can’t see Xiao Tian’s miserable death with my own eyes." Wang Bin suppressed his inner dissatisfaction and sighed.

"That’s not necessarily the case!" Ren Wenshan looked at Wang Bin, who was filled with regret, and said, "I think if possible, we should capture Xiao Tian alive."

"Do you think that Satan will agree?" Wang Bin countered.

Ren Wenshan knit his brows and pondered for a moment, "As an assassin, one is only after money. As long as the price is right, what can’t be done?"

"Great!" Wang Bin nodded, "Then let’s follow Mr. Ren’s suggestion and give it a try!" With that, he dialed Satan’s number.

...

In the end, Wang Bin spent his entire current fortune of five million to secure two conditions: first, Satan would agree to take Wang Bin along to find Xiao Tian; second, to capture Xiao Tian alive as much as possible.

Although these two conditions cost him all his current savings, Wang Bin felt it was worth it.

Satan also felt it was worthwhile; in his view, how tough could a Huaxia special forces soldier be?

Though the Wang family father and son’s successive offers of fifteen million made him suspect they might not be simple, but no matter how formidable a special forces soldier might be, what could they do?!

Based on this, both parties hit it off immediately, establishing cooperation and planning to set off together for Kunlun Mountain.

"Satan has agreed to my conditions!" Wang Bin said excitedly, "Mr. Ren, shall we set off now?"

"Sure!" Ren Wenshan agreed, feeling a rush of fervor, "This time, we must make him wish for life not be able to seek death!"

They both got up to leave, and just as they reached the door, Wang Bin, walking in front, suddenly stopped: "By the way, Mr. Ren, the reason why you fainted suddenly last time was because..."

Being asked about the pain in his heart, Ren Wenshan hesitated for a long time before saying with difficulty, "Young Master Wang may not know, I can’t hear two words. At first, it was just nausea and then vomiting, but now, I can’t hear it at all. Hearing it will make me faint!"

"Ha!" Wang Bin said curiously, "Mr. Ren may be joking?"

"Every word I said is true, Young Master Wang, as long as you don’t mention those two words, everything will be fine!" Ren Wenshan vowed solemnly.

Wang Bin looked at Ren Wenshan, who was about to take an oath, feeling that the other party had no reason to make up such a thing to deceive him, then asked: "Then Mr. Ren should tell me in advance, so I don’t accidentally mention it later, which wouldn’t be good!"