I Can Infinitely Synthesize Transcendent Genes - Chapter 396

Chapter 396: [313] Taking Money to Get Things Done, Eliminating Disasters for Others (Asking for Monthly Tickets, Recommendations, and Genuine Support)_1

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“Zang Zhong, surrender now; do you really think you can walk out of here with the people you’ve brought? Stop dreaming!”

A brawny young man in black clothes wore a faint smile, “I might as well tell you, I’ve already stepped into the Organ Refining Realm, so don’t force me to take action myself.”

Zang Zhong’s gaze grew stern, “Where is Ouyang Yin? Let him come out to see me. The old man said it, as for the law decree, no meddling allowed; what you’re doing now is digging your own grave.”

“Digging our own grave? We’re all doomed anyway, so why not go out with a bang?” the young man in black sneered, “The situation has now reached a bottleneck, only by abolishing the behavior decree of Brain No. 2 and allowing it to become the true savior that can lead us into the future will we have a chance to touch a deeper world.”

“Is all this important?” Zang Zhong frowned, “When the Star Ring was born, Mr. Tu Ling had already said, never to trust Brain… Have you forgotten how many people died thirty years ago because the behavior decree was lifted just once?”

“Sorry, I don’t think it was wrong to use the lives of a city’s people in exchange for the survival of many others,” the young man in black calmly said.

“Bullshit!” Zang Zhong cursed out loud, “If it weren’t for the dam being blown up, our people had the ability to go in there and provide support in time!”

“Is there any point in talking about this now? The abolition of the behavior decree No. 2 is imminent, your opposition is destined to be futile,” the young man in black replied indifferently, “Either come back with me now and choose to submit to the young master or stay here today.”

Zang Zhong’s gaze also turned cold.

He had been betrayed by his own men, falling into a trap.

If it wasn’t for today’s incident, he would have never noticed… how surging undercurrents were already around the madam.

Thirty minutes ago, he had called Pei Jinye.

But it wasn’t to ask Pei Jinye to come rescue him; he was hoping Pei Jinye could ensure the madam’s safety.

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The blind trust he had in someone he had rarely met was solely because of what the madam had said about Pei Jinye after their first meeting…

It was the first time Zang Zhong saw the madam praising a young person like that.

He still remembers what the madam said to him that day… “You always have a keen eye for detail. You could make friends with him; sincerity is always a good quality, exchanging a true heart for another.”

Honestly, Zang Zhong didn’t understand what the madam meant.

Right now, he looked at the young man in black and asked, “Have you ever had a friend?”

The young man in black was taken aback.

“Clang!”

The vermilion iron gate at the entrance suddenly shattered into pieces, flying into the courtyard and embedding itself in the wall ten meters away with a buzzing sound.

The young man in black’s subordinates all stepped back; the thunderous noise of the gate was enough to suggest the terrifying strength behind it.

Dust scattered in all directions, and even Zang Zhong felt his eyelids twitch.

Step, step, step.

A figure wearing a cap slowly emerged from the shadows, still gripping a bodyguard who had been responsible for guarding the outside.

The bodyguard, as towering as a small mountain, was like a fragile toy in his hands.

Then, with a click.

The strongman bodyguard’s head twisted at an eerie angle, his neck silently and effortlessly broken.

This casual scene, with the dull thud of the falling body, was like a bolt of lightning striking down on everyone’s heart.

An invisible pressure weighed heavily on the young man in black.

“Who are you?”

Meanwhile, Zang Zhong was dumbfounded. Although Pei Jinye was wearing a simple mask, he recognized him at a glance.

“Fuck, didn’t I tell you to go to the madam’s place?”

“That’s all sorted, you’re just the slowest,” Pei Jinye did not disguise his mockery.

Zang Zhong’s mouth fell open.

On the other hand, when the young man in black regained his senses, he narrowed his eyes, concerned that something had gone wrong with the young master, and decided promptly, “Retreat.”

But Zang Zhong wouldn’t let him escape, blocking his way with a forceful and heavy strike.

“Retreat what, where’s that arrogance you showed when blocking me earlier?”

The young man in black was furious, “Zang Zhong, don’t fool yourself!”

“Hilarious, if you’ve got the guts, bite me. Don’t just stand there talking crap!” Zang Zhong sneered contemptuously, flicking his head, “Old Pei, get him.”

Pei Jinye looked over languidly, “Do it yourself.”

“…￥%#” Zang Zhong muttered unclearly.

Pei Jinye raised an eyebrow but remained silent.

Zang Zhong blushed and muttered, “I can’t beat them on my own.”

Pei Jinye couldn’t care less about him and turned to the young man in black, “Don’t leave; whatever it is, you can say it to the person behind him in person.”

The young man in black frowned, “You think you can keep me here?”

Pei Jinye just smiled noncommittally.

Now was not convenient for Devour.

And he had promised Pear Madam, in exchange for his action this time, he would get an Ancient Martial Arts Secret, but only if he ensured that Zang Zhong was still alive.

The young man in black acted instantly, and Zang Zhong didn’t hesitate to step forward and block his path, weapons already broken. Although he was bare-handed now, he was fearless.

“Bang!”

Zang Zhong’s figure staggered.

The young man in black rushed forward.

But the next second—”Bang!”

The figure of the man in black suddenly flashed past Zang Zhong like a bird with a broken wing, crashing heavily against the wall with a loud “bang,” followed by the clatter of debris.

“Damn, bro’s amazing,” Zang Zhong couldn’t help but admire.

Pei Jinye walked forward with his hands in his pockets, unhurried, and stopped in front of the man in black. “What about now?”

“Who exactly are you?” The man in black wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his look towards Pei Jinye now wary.

He had to admit that he had indeed underestimated the mysterious guy before him.

Pei Jinye ignored him.

He was waiting.

Waiting for the phone call from the other side.

The phone at the man in black’s waist rang at that moment.

But he didn’t dare to move.

He looked up, waiting for Pei Jinye’s intention.

“Answer it.”

The laconic command from Pei Jinye let the man in black somewhat understand the temperament of this grim reaper. He was definitely not as amiable as he appeared.

Moreover, his bones still ached faintly at the back.

He wasn’t sure if they were cracked.

[Damn it, is this guy even human? How can he have such strength??]

“It’s me… Young Master.” The man in black’s expression turned serious in an instant, his eyes lifting to Pei Jinye in shock.

How many had this guy killed at their headquarters?

To the extent that even the young master felt terror.

“I see…”

He handed over the phone. “It’s Madame.”

Pei Jinye took the phone, but his demeanor was not as fearfully respectful as the man in black. It was tranquil.

“It’s me. He’s alive and well, bouncing around…”

Zang Zhong looked over suspiciously, perking up his ears trying to eavesdrop.

Head lowered, the man in black sat sloppily on the ground, still reeling internally.

After a while,

Pei Jinye tossed the phone back to the man in black, who looked up uneasily. “What do you intend to do with me?”

Pei Jinye ignored him, turning to Zang Zhong instead. “Take them all away. If anyone resists, execute them on the spot.”

Then he addressed the man in black, “You don’t want to make things hard for yourself, do you?”

The man in black lowered his head. “Thank you.”

“Don’t thank me. If you really annoy me, no one can save you,” said Pei Jinye, turning away. Today’s business was just for money; killing was an extra charge.

Zang Zhong hurried to follow. “Where are you going? I’ll take you.”

“To Madame’s place.”

“That’s on my way.”

Zang Zhong looked over pleadingly, and when he drew close, he whispered, “Brother, I’ll rely on you for fights in the future.”

“My fees aren’t cheap,” Pei Jinye said with a smile.

Zang Zhong hesitated a moment. “How expensive?”

Pei Jinye merely smiled.

…

An hour later,

Pei Jinye left Pear Madam’s place with a scroll of Ancient Martial Arts Secrets, Zang Zhong standing by her side, his face full of admiration. “So dashing.”

Pear Madam looked at him softly. “What, got a bit of a shock?”

“A bit,” Zang Zhong scratched his head and laughed sheepishly. “I didn’t expect him to be so young yet so formidable. I thought he was just a greenhorn who had just awakened his abilities. But now, it seems his mastery in body technique is extraordinary.”

Pear Madam nodded, sighing inwardly.

As part of the opposition, she naturally hoped that the Federation’s talents could develop effectively… but if it meant lifting the restrictions on the smart brain, she was still worried.

The precedent set by Star Ring demonstrated what could happen, and she had a natural fear of the exceedingly rational smart brain.

In its eyes, everything and everyone always adhered to the principle that the minority must subordinate to the majority, and interests outweigh sentiment.

“Madame, it’s Old Pei’s call.”

Zang Zhong suddenly spoke up, interrupting Pear Madam’s contemplation.

She picked up the desk phone and connected the call while Zang Zhong respectfully withdrew.

No one knew what was discussed, but from that day on, Ouyang Yin was put under house arrest.

Meanwhile, the Federation also made new progress in legal affairs…