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Chapter 235 - 231 Capturing Zhang Xueli

Chapter 235: Chapter 231 Capturing Zhang Xueli

Leaving the secret warehouse, Ling Chen and Kaelina returned to the Ferrari parked by the roadside.

"Let’s go, I’ll take you to get the stuff."

Twenty minutes later, they drove to the residential area where Ling Chen lived. It was already midnight, and Hu Fei had already left. Upon entering the apartment, Ling Chen pointed to the safe placed in the corner of the wall, "The thing you want is in there. Don’t blame me for not reminding you, there’s a sensor installed inside this safe. If forced open, it will trigger a self-destruct device."

"Don’t worry about that, I’ll find a way to handle it."

"Don’t forget our previous agreement, remember to copy the documents inside for me."

Kaelina nodded. Then, with Ling Chen’s help, the two carried the safe downstairs and placed it in the passenger seat of the Ferrari.

"Thank you!" Once in the car, Kaelina did not forget to thank Ling Chen, who was outside the window.

"No need for politeness, we are in a cooperative relationship now; we should help each other."

The roaring sound began as the red Ferrari drove off. Watching it disappear into the distance, Ling Chen returned to his room upstairs and sat by the window sill, taking out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number. He had to report what he had seen and heard at the secret warehouse tonight. Additionally, his plan also needed the old General’s support.

The next day.

An Audi sedan pulled out from the traffic and stopped by the roadside. Immediately, the car door opened, and a woman wearing sunglasses stepped out, followed by two suited bodyguards.

Turning into an unoccupied alley from the street, the woman in sunglasses quickened her pace and walked directly to an iron gate at the end of the alley.

"Open up!"

One of the bodyguards took out a key and unlocked the gate. However, as the gate opened and the woman in sunglasses was about to enter, her expression suddenly changed, a flash of coldness passing behind her sunglasses as she stepped back.

Following her move, the dark barrel of a gun protruded from the iron gate, pressing against her forehead.

Seeing this, the two suited bodyguards were shocked. Before they could act, several fully armed special forces soldiers swarmed out from behind the gate, quickly subduing them and pinning them to the ground.

Simultaneously, a Buick van drove from the street corner to the outside of the alley, blocking the entrance so that no one from outside could see inside.

"Miss Zhang, we meet again."

Hearing a familiar voice, Zhang Xueli’s expression turned cold as she faced Ling Chen coming out from behind the door, "How did you find this place?"

"If you don’t want people to know, you should never have done it. Miss Zhang, you are from Huaxia, you should have heard this saying."

Zhang Xueli sneered, "You think catching me will stop the forces behind me? That’s too naive."

Ling Chen shook his head slightly, a small smile playing at the corner of his lips as he looked directly at her, "Miss Zhang, I never had any illusions about using you to breakdown the God Organization because I know very well, you’re just a minor character."

"You think you could extract information from me and then use it to catch a big fish?" Zhang Xueli scoffed coldly, "That’ll probably disappoint you."

"That may not necessarily be the case." As soon as he spoke, seeing Zhang Xueli’s determined eyes, Ling Chen’s heart sank, he moved quickly like lightning, locking her jaw and forcing her mouth open to prevent it from closing. He then signaled a special forces soldier beside him who understood and immediately took out a small pointed pliers and reached into Zhang Xueli’s mouth.

In less than a minute, a false tooth containing a poison sac was extracted from Zhang Xueli’s mouth.

"Miss Zhang, did you think I wouldn’t be prepared?"

"You..." Zhang Xueli clenched her teeth, her face looking very ugly.

Ling Chen smiled indifferently; Zhang Xueli was not the first member of the God Organization he had encountered. He was well aware of their tactics; every minor leader had a poison tooth hidden in their mouth in case they were captured and tortured. Thus, the moment he noticed something off in Zhang Xueli’s demeanor, he did not hesitate to act.

"Miss Zhang, have a good journey, we probably won’t meet again." After speaking, he gestured, and several special forces soldiers immediately escorted her into the Buick van.

According to the plan, Zhang Xueli would be directly taken to Beijing, where the old General and Han Bing would personally handle her interrogation. With the methods of the Ghost Organization, they believed substantial intelligence could be extracted from Zhang Xueli, perhaps even revealing the extent of the God Organization’s influence in Huaxia.

However, more than capturing Zhang Xueli, Ling Chen was more interested in dealing with Zhu Hong. Liu Xiyao had once told him that Zhu Hong was the head of the Asian region, with a potentially high rank within the God Organization. However, since his successful theft of Zhu Hong’s safe, Zhu Hong had disappeared without a trace, likely having left East Sea City.

At that moment.

Outside a three-story villa on the outskirts of Beijing, a Mercedes sedan slowly approached and stopped at the gate, a young man in a crisp suit and handsome appearance stepped down. He adjusted his collar, his expression serious, and strode into the villa.

Reaching the second floor of the villa, the young man approached a room and gently knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

At the sound, the young man took a deep breath, calming his nervous heart, and pushed the door open.

Inside the study, with an ancient charm, there were tables and chairs made of valuable purple sandalwood, reflecting the owner’s taste. The walls were adorned with ink paintings, several of which were authentic works by famous artists. At a window in the study, a man sat with his back to the door, his face obscured, diligently handling the tea set in front of him.

The young man stood up straight behind him, silent and barely daring to breathe.

A full ten minutes later, a pot of fragrant tea was ready, and the man finally spoke: "Say what you want to say."

"I’m sorry, I let you down." The young man bowed his head, his face full of shame.

"Zhu Hong, you are a smart man, capable too, that was why I initially recommended you to handle the affairs in the Asian region. Do you know where you went wrong?"

"I... I underestimated my opponent too much."

"No!" The other man shook his head slowly: "That’s not the main issue; your mistake was investing too much emotionally in a woman. I once cautioned you, advised you to act cautiously, not to underestimate the Ghost Organization. Yet, because of a certain Nanrong Wanqing, you couldn’t maintain your usual composure, and that’s why you showed too many flaws."

"I’m sorry, I know I was wrong, please give me another chance."

"For someone else, I wouldn’t give a second chance, but you are different, I personally cultivated you, consider this a lesson; you need to reflect on yourself."

Zhu Hong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, nodding, "Yes, thank you!"