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Chapter 896 - 899: White Buddha Bead, Mysterious Person!

Chapter 896: Chapter 899: White Buddha Bead, Mysterious Person!

Qin Tian saw, on that black sedan, apart from the driver’s seat and the passenger seat in front each having an assassin from the Death Soldier Team.

In the back seat of the sedan, there was a person using binoculars to observe the villa closely.

This person was none other than the dwarf Qin Tian saw on the suburban road that day—

The deputy leader of the Death Soldier Team, Short King!

Seeing Short King also using high-tech binoculars from below to look up at the second floor where Qin Tian was, Qin Tian quickly stood behind the curtain.

Even though the lights were off on the second floor, Qin Tian believed that Short King had high-tech binoculars; as soon as he showed his face, Short King would notice.

"Most of the people in the Death Soldier Team are completely unaware of this matter against the Fan Family. If there’s any knowledge, it’s likely only available from this Short King and their leader, Poison."

Qin Tian remembered Short King leading the death soldiers to chase them that night.

Judging by this stance, Short King must be an insider!

He thought for a moment, neither alerting them nor making any rash moves.

When night fully descended, Qin Tian chose the most secretive corner and hid in the villa garden to counter-surveillance the three people in the car with Short King.

Short King’s appearance was a rare opportunity; only by breaking through from Short King would the affair of the Death Soldier Team be quickly resolved.

From seven in the evening until nine, finally, Qin Tian saw Short King get out of the car after dinner.

At that moment, Qin Tian didn’t care much; after a makeover, he quickly climbed over from the back yard of the villa, took a detour, and arrived at the other end of the alley where Short King’s car was parked.

If Short King wanted to leave, proceeding forward would surely be discovered. He would surely exit via this long alley.

Sure enough, Qin Tian waited at the alley’s end for less than half an hour, and Short King, dressed in a casual leather jacket, appeared silently.

He hailed a taxi and headed straight towards the east of the city.

Qin Tian also hailed a taxi and closely followed.

An hour later, the taxi stopped at an intersection in the eastern suburb of Beijing.

After getting out of the taxi, Short King didn’t follow the road but instead crossed the roadside barrier and entered the suburban forest.

"So late, he’s alone, took a taxi to this deserted region, and even went into the groves. What exactly is he planning?"

Qin Tian followed up to this point, filled with doubt.

Nonetheless, he didn’t hesitate; it was already past nine in the evening, and there were no lights in the forest, so he had to closely follow.

After Qin Tian entered the forest, since the traces of someone being tracked were too evident, and he was following an expert, he only followed from afar. Relying on his keen sensory ability, he barely managed not to lose Short King.

If it were someone else, it would be impossible. Either Short King would notice them, or they would get lost in the pitch-black forest.

Moving slowly through the forest for about forty minutes, Short King exited the woods and entered a grassy field, beyond which there was another forest.

After entering this forest, Short King walked less than half a mile when he stopped.

Qin Tian paused when he reached here, and frowned, also coming to a halt.

"You arranged the meeting spot at this place, I’m really... speechless."

Inside the woods, Short King suddenly spoke.

As these words were spoken, Qin Tian’s brow furrowed instantly—

There’s someone in the forest!

Someone’s waiting for Short King!

They’re meeting here!

Although there were quite a few stars in the sky, in the forest, there was almost no light source; visibility was limited beyond two or three meters.

So, Qin Tian didn’t know where Short King had stopped and whether this person meeting Short King was one person or a group.

He could only determine Short King’s location through sound, following the voices without getting too close.

The night was too peaceful.

"It’s better to be cautious when doing things. I prefer the night."

In the night breeze, a cold voice came from the forest, belonging to a male in his thirties or forties.

"Haha, cautious? You’re discussing caution with me, a member of the Death Soldier Team? I don’t oppose caution, but you’re overly cautious. No one can track me."

Short King seemed slightly dissatisfied, "Just find a quiet, secluded spot to meet up, isn’t that enough? Forcing me to travel for hours, it’s really... The rumors say you’re also a top expert; I don’t understand, what are you afraid of? That Fan Family seems to be just a power family, without any experts capable of contending with you."

"Then why did you fail your mission?" the man said coldly.

"It’s not a failure for me. It’s just... progress wasn’t smooth for the moment. When our Death Soldier Team takes action, rest assured, failure is impossible!"

Short King was very displeased hearing "failure" mentioned, "This time, I didn’t expect the Fan Family to be prepared early, and they even hired special bodyguards. I’ve investigated; it’s an organization called War Dragon. These people are currently my biggest obstacle. But no worries, once my next group arrives, our leader will join me to complete this mission personally. By the way, why did you call me here?"

"Of course there’s a reason."

"Still can’t be said over the phone? Acting like spies... We’re not a secret society!"

"I told you, I like the night, and taking a stroll under the night sky—don’t you find it beautiful?"

"Beautiful... I’m not feeling good at all. Dozens of my men have died; can you expect me to feel good about it? I won’t say more, just tell me, what business do you have?"

"Let’s set aside the Fan sisters for now; target the elder of the Fan Family first. Take action early; I have reliable information. There are only a few bodyguards by Fan’s elder, and they aren’t from War Dragon. Your chance has come."

Their dialogue wasn’t loud, but in the quiet forest, Qin Tian heard everything clearly.

Old Fan!

They’re actually planning to target Old Fan!

Qin Tian was startled. This was precisely the Fan Family’s weakest point right now.

Old Fan hasn’t asked Qin Tian to protect him!

"Alright, whatever you instruct, our Death Soldier Team will do."

Short King said.

At this time, Qin Tian faintly saw a ray of light over there, likely one of the two people had turned on a phone.

Qin Tian shifted positions, observed from another angle, and used binoculars to see clearly that opposite Short King, stood a man who turned on the phone.

Due to the dark light, Qin Tian couldn’t make out the man’s face.

But he did see that the hand holding the phone had a string of prayer beads on the wrist!

On the left wrist, a striking string of white prayer beads!