Chapter 1369 - 1368: Execution on the Spot

Chapter 1369: Chapter 1368: Execution on the Spot

Yu Zaitian looked at his useless subordinates, utterly frustrated. He had suspected the Fierce Tiger Sect and Qingmen. But as one of the three major sects, he was well aware of the intricate relationships among them. If there were any possibility of collaboration, it would be as likely as an island sinking due to a meteor strike—almost nonexistent. The rivalry among the three sects began on the day they came into existence, with no significant chance of mediating the conflict. If it wasn’t cooperation, and just any random sect acting alone, that was even less likely. Even disbanding the three major branches overnight was impossible! Could it be that Qingmen’s Superpower User is involved? But there’s supposedly only one Superpower User, could it be that they have more?

Yu Zaitian pondered intensely but couldn’t find an answer, becoming more agitated, his office echoing only with his angry roars and the sound of items being thrown.

Elsewhere, Liu Zhuangshi of the Fierce Tiger Sect also received the news that the three major branches of the Iron Fist Sect were destroyed overnight. He immediately thought of Jiang Cheng. However, he had the same questions—could Jiang Cheng be in multiple places at once, how did he manage to destroy three branches simultaneously. Liu Zhuangshi was also baffled.

Just then, his phone rang. Liu Zhuangshi looked at it; it was his subordinate sent to look for Liu Tianxiao. Liu Tianxiao hadn’t returned all night, and Liu Zhuangshi couldn’t reach him, worriedly sending his men to find him.

Hello, any news?

"Sect Leader, we found the young master," the other end reported.

"Oh? Where?"

In a hotel, with a woman. It seems he drank too much last night.

Got it.

Liu Zhuangshi was relieved after hearing the report from his subordinates. Meanwhile, outside room 4066 of the Exhibition Grand Hotel, "Liu Tianxiao" was throwing a tantrum.

"Do you have to mind where I go? What’s wrong with bringing someone to have some fun?" Liu Tianxiao shouted, kicking a Fierce Tiger Sect member beside him. The man took the kick but dared not lift his head.

At this moment, a burly man approached.

Forgive us, young master. It’s an order from the master. He is concerned about your safety.

Don’t use my dad to pressure me! Now you know I’m safe, right? Can you leave now? "Liu Tianxiao" scolded them unceremoniously. However, the burly man seemed accustomed to it and did not show any dissatisfaction.

"Yes, young master, we’ll leave now." With that, he led his crew to leave, while thinking this progeny will eventually die on a woman’s belly someday.

With the people gone, Liu Tianxiao chuckled mysteriously and turned to enter the room. Inside, Ning Jing was sitting at the table.

How was it, did they leave?

Ning Jing asked.

"Haha, those fools, all gone." "Liu Tianxiao" said, a flash of blue light across his face, immediately changing his appearance—it was none other than Counting Sheep.

Apparently, this was pre-arranged to ensure the Fierce Tiger Sect realized their young master’s disappearance later, preventing them from acting against Qingmen while Qingmen focused on dealing with the Iron Fist Sect.

"Alright, let’s go."

"Don’t we want to make this act real?" Counting Sheep teased. Oh? Handsome, do you really want to? Ning Jing said, eyes gradually revealing a charming expression.

No no, sister, I was just joking. Counting Sheep, startled, hurriedly left the room.

At Qingmen, in the conference room. The high-level executives gathered once again. Unlike last time, when they attended with anxiety and unease, this time each face bore smiles. How long had it been since Qingmen felt this proud? Ever since internal conflict started, Qingmen had been constrained everywhere, its territory constantly being swallowed. Though Qingmen hadn’t started reclaiming its territory, being able to destroy three branches of the Iron Fist Sect overnight demonstrated Qingmen’s strength, providing them reassurance. Jiang Qing’Er sat at the head, observing her subordinates, knowing she had provided this reassurance effectively.

Indeed, destroying three branches of the Iron Fist Sect was just an appetizer, a tactic Jiang Qing’Er used to motivate her subordinates. Now, morale was high, and it was time to reclaim everything Qingmen had lost in the past.

Jiang Qing’Er, seeing the happiness among her subordinates, smiled gently.

Meeting.

This meeting formulated a strategy for a full counterattack, deciding to target the Fierce Tiger Sect first. Why the Fierce Tiger Sect? Firstly, they are closest to Qingmen, with many territories overlapping. If Qingmen were to engage the Iron Fist Sect first, the Fierce Tiger Sect wouldn’t miss the chance to make trouble. Secondly, the Iron Fist Sect, having been humbled recently, wouldn’t dare make any rash moves. Lastly, the Fierce Tiger Sect’s Young Sect Leader was still held by Qingmen, a strong advantage.

Qingmen’s high executives decide to start with a territorial dispute. That night, the Golden Years of the Fierce Tiger Sect. While everyone indulged themselves and their wallets in the Golden Years, about twenty or thirty people in black rushed into the club with iron rods, yelling and smashing anything they saw with intense arrogance.

A leading burly man shouted loudly: "Qingmen is here to challenge, irrelevant people leave quickly! Sticks don’t have eyes!"

Those in the Golden Years heard the warning and made a dash to escape. In no time, only the Fierce Tiger Sect’s enforcers were left. Attack! The Fierce Tiger Sect members charged forward without saying a word—talking was pointless at this stage; only the victors would have the right to speak.

The scene quickly turned chaotic. However, a closer observation revealed the chaos was mostly on the Fierce Tiger side. Qingmen’s members attacked systematically, their movements almost identical, like robots.

Exactly! Robots.

These were not just Jiang Cheng handing Jiang Wei twenty-four high-fidelity humanoid robots! Using manpower against robots naturally wouldn’t end well. Soon, the Fierce Tiger Sect members had fallen to the ground. Golden Years, easily changed hands.

That night, the Fierce Tiger Sect leader flew into a rage at his villa.

"Qingmen! You started this, hmph, we’ll see how things unfold." The next day, Jiang Cheng learned of the previous night’s outcomes, unsurprised. However, at this moment, he had more important matters to attend to.

Early in the morning, Jiang Cheng received a call from the director, needing an urgent meeting, asking their team to report to the base immediately; Jiang Cheng promptly reached the base.

At that time, the director and the other four were waiting in the office. Seeing Jiang Cheng finally arrive, the director cleared his throat and began speaking.

The reason for calling the five of you is to assign a mission. The director glanced at Jiang Cheng, seeing no response, continued, "The mission is to capture a traitor. The traitor fled half a month ago, taking a large volume of files. If he contacts the opposing side, the consequences could be severe. Your task is to retrieve the files before any leaks and bring swift justice to the traitor."