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Chapter 367 - 363 Broken Teeth Training Camp

Chapter 367: Chapter 363 Broken Teeth Training Camp

Watching Hu Fei’s sinister expression, Ling Chen slightly furrowed his brow, feeling a sudden rush of unease, he asked, "That island... is it special?"

"Special is an understatement; that place is not fit for humans. It’s understandable you don’t know since you’re not in our line of work. In our circle, the island is an open secret; it’s the base of the Broken Teeth Training Camp. You know about the Broken Teeth Training Camp, right?"

Ling Chen’s expression shifted, saying in shock, "That island is the base for the Broken Teeth Training Camp? Are you sure?"

"Would I joke about this type of thing?" Hu Fei rubbing his round, fat-filled face, persuaded, "Listen, you better think this through, it’s not a playground. Anyone who dares to trespass there has never come out alive. Even if all of us know, intelligence organizations from various countries are definitely aware, but over the years, the Broken Teeth Training Camp has been operating smoothly without a hitch."

Glancing at Hu Fei, Ling Chen replied indifferently, "That’s because the Broken Teeth Training Camp is covertly supported by various governments."

"Really?" This news shocked Hu Fei, who asked with a mix of belief and doubt, "How do you know all this?"

"As everyone knows, the Broken Teeth Training Camp trains the world’s top assassins. Every graduate from there is a notorious assassin internationally. Blood Wolf, who once topped the assassin list, originated from this camp, and his abilities are extraordinary. However, the training methods of the Broken Teeth Training Camp are too brutal, only one out of dozens or even hundreds survives to become the final winner. Everyone else faces certain death. Thus, many countries denounce and censure this as an inhumane training method. But regardless, the individuals trained there are exceptionally talented, unmatched by any country."

"So, while many countries outwardly oppose it, they secretly collaborate with the Broken Teeth Training Camp, hoping it will help them nurture talents." Here, Ling Chen sneered, continuing, "Many governments engage in unsavory activities behind the scenes. These activities naturally require skilled individuals who can work in the shadows, making the Broken Teeth Training Camp their top choice. Of course, those countries do not intervene directly but use overseas companies as a cover. However, this is an open secret and goes unspoken. It’s precisely the covert protection from these countries that allows the Broken Teeth Training Camp to continue existing. Otherwise, do you really think the world’s nations couldn’t deal with the Broken Teeth Training Camp?"

"Everything has its value, it seems this saying is right," mused Hu Fei. After speaking, he shifted the topic, "Since you know the details about the Broken Teeth Training Camp, are you still planning to go to that island? Isn’t that just like seeking death?"

Ling Chen looked at the sunlight streaming through the window, slightly squinting, a trace of cold intent hidden deep within his eyes. For the safety of Nanrong Wanqing, he must go.

Turning his head back, Ling Chen withdrew his gaze, looking at Hu Fei by the bed, "Fatty, don’t ask so much; I definitely need to go."

"Do you intend to storm in there alone? Why not ask Old Tang for help? He’s your brother; he surely won’t refuse," suggested Hu Fei.

"No need. He’s in the military. I’ve called him before; he’s on a mission and can’t spare the time to help me. Besides, I’ve already thought of someone else to ask for help."

"Who?"

"Don’t ask so much for now, you’ll find out when the time comes. Don’t idle around these next few days either; help me arrange a plane and bring your equipment. Also, help me scout out that island. In at most two days, once my injuries are better, I’ll leave immediately."

Hu Fei gaped, stunned, "You are not thinking of bringing me along, are you?"

"Are you unwilling?"

"Bullshit, who would be willing to go on a suicide mission? Find someone else for this, I’m not playing along," Hu Fei immediately objected, quickly rising from his chair and striding towards the exit. After a few steps, he turned around and returned to the bedside.

Seeing Hu Fei return, Ling Chen grinned, "I knew it. Someone as warm-hearted as you wouldn’t leave a friend behind."

"You thought wrong; I just came to take back my fruit basket. I’ve decided not to be friends with someone like you."

Seeing Hu Fei about to leave with the newly delivered fruit basket, the smile on Ling Chen’s face immediately stiffened as he shouted in frustration, "Hey! Fatty, that’s not very brotherly of you. What about the several hundred thousand in commission you owe me, do you still want it?"

Hu Fei retorted, "Money can be earned again, but once life is gone, no amount of money can bring it back."

"You make a good point."

As the voice faded, someone pushed open the hospital room door from outside. Subsequently, Qiu Yong, leading six others, walked into the room.

Seeing the group, Ling Chen immediately smiled, asking, "Big brother, what brings you all here?"

"We saw the news and recognized the smashed car as yours, so we came to check on you. How are you, any serious injuries?" Qiu Yong asked with concern.

Ling Chen patted his chest, about to say he was fine, but unfortunately, his hand landed right où his fractured ribs, causing him to grimace in pain.

"Enough already, stop putting on a brave front when you’re hurt; there are no outsiders here," Xia Yue said with concern, visibly annoyed.

"Really, it’s nothing. I’m used to these small injuries."

Qiu Yong spoke seriously, "Ling Cheng, we heard everything from outside. If you’re going to that island to save someone, we’ll go with you."

"This..." Ling Chen hesitated and then said, "Big brother, I don’t think that’s wise. This is my personal matter; I want to handle it myself." This trip to the island would undoubtedly be fraught with danger, and he did not want to involve Qiu Yong and the others.

Xia Yue, dissatisfied, said, "What are you talking about? The ’Weird Eight’ share trials and tribulations together; your issue is our issue. If it were any one of us in the group, it would be the same." Turning to Hu Fei, Xia Yue huffed, "We’re not like your cowardly friend who turns tail when it’s time to help, we’re better off without that kind of friend."

Upon hearing this, Fatty Hu immediately became upset, clearly the remark was directed at him.

"Hey lady, what do you mean cowardly? Am I that type of person? I just don’t want to knowingly walk into certain death. That’s just dying without value."

With a one-armed gesture, Yuan Yun spoke, "With us around, what’s there to fear?"

"You guys?" Hu Fei looked doubtfully at Qiu Yong and the others, shaking his head, "This one’s past his prime, that one’s underage... I really can’t see what skills you have."