Published: March 2, 2025
“Have you never seen Wan Ping's future before?” Wen Yu asked.
Fran shook her head. “How could I just see someone at first glance? You must understand, the more you know, the faster you die. If it weren't for orders, I wouldn't use fate perception at all.”
“How did he leave the city?”
“I don't know.”
“Fate perception can sense any creature within the skill range, but it’s not a passive ability, so I can’t tightly monitor everyone's movements within the skill’s range. Also, I need to remind you that using fate perception consumes my lifespan...”
Wen Yu was left speechless...
The terrifying cost of this release skill made Fran's ability a trump card for the military—something that shouldn't be used lightly.
From the looks of it, Wen Yu had just done Fran a huge favor—even though Fran didn’t see a thing.
“So, you know that Wan Ping and I have a grudge, but you can't provide any valuable information. Am I right?”
Fran shrugged.
“Well, not exactly, because Wan Ping is actually documented in the military's database!”
...
Under Fran's orders, the personal guard stationed at the office door quickly placed Wan Ping's file on Wen Yu's desk.
Flipping through Wan Ping's experience in the Beijing gathering place, Wen Yu's killing intent spread quickly.
He had underestimated this guy...
It's hard to say whether it was his nature or his brutal methods, but in the few months since Wan Ping arrived at the Beijing gathering place, he had made quite a name for himself in the outer city!
As the strongest black force in the outer city—the leader of the Three Skull Society, he controlled every black industry chain in the outer city; assassinations, robberies, and drugs were all in his hands, with nearly 100,000 ordinary subordinates!
Moreover, with his elite organization, there were currently nearly a thousand professionals of level four and above!
One could say that within the entire Beijing gathering place, Wan Ping's Three Skull Society had become a massive force, second only to the military!
And...
“This guy has such long arms, and you guys haven't done anything about it?”
Seeing the report in his hand, which stated that Wan Ping even controlled part of the distribution rights of relief food, Wen Yu asked in disbelief.
Fran shrugged.
“You should understand that the principle of ‘clear water has no fish’... Moreover, you have to realize that the military is not just letting things go; they are fattening pigs. Once we catch Wan Ping with any dirt on him... you understand.”
Fran raised his eyebrows at Wen Yu.
With the influence of the Three Skull Society...
If the military wanted to take action...
If they could hold out for an hour, it would count as Wen Yu's loss!
...
Putting down the document in his hand, Wen Yu clicked his tongue.
Wan Ping was definitely long gone; Wen Yu knew this well. However...
Perhaps he could catch some clues.
Whether he could catch them depended on Wan Ping's skills, but whether to try or not was Wen Yu's attitude.
“Bring Qin Tian and the other three over.”
The personal guard took the order and left, while Wen Yu continued to look at the information in front of him, squinting his eyes, lost in thought.
...
In less than ten minutes, the personal guard returned with four people into Wen Yu's office.
Arthur, Wang Fu Cai, Yang Hong, and... Lei.
Before Wen Yu could ask, Lei stepped forward and explained to Wen Yu.
“Qin Tian is responsible for Walter's defense area and can't leave right now. I was worried you might have urgent matters, so I came to take his place.”
Looking at the earnest expression on the face of the professional named Lei, Wen Yu was silent for a moment before lightly nodding.
“Thank you.”
“Have a seat.”
After inviting everyone to sit, Wen Yu lightly shook the documents on the table and said to them, “I need you to help me with something.”
Saying this, Wen Yu opened the second soul realm and released the one-eyed creature.
...
“In short, I have a personal feud with this guy named Wan Ping and want you to help me deal with it, bringing the one-eyed creature with you.”