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Chapter 431 Carlos

Ye Bufan asked, "How are things on your end? When can Yu Haichun be rescued?"

Sima Wei replied, "Xuanyuan Pavilion has already deployed its elite forces, but M Country's special department isn't to be underestimated. This matter is difficult.

Now, both sides are racing against time. It's a question of whether we can rescue Yu Haichun first, or if they can capture Yu Wanlu first.

Therefore, your side is the most crucial; you absolutely cannot let your guard down."

Ye Bufan said, "Don't worry, since I promised you, there won't be any mistakes."

Sima Wei said, "I still have a lot of responsibilities on my end, so the school matters can only be fully entrusted to you."

Ye Bufan said, "I've dealt with the three members of S Squad tonight, but you'll still need to handle the fire incident."

"Don't worry about that, I'll inform the relevant departments." Finally, Sima Wei said coquettishly, "Little man, do a good job. Once this is done, I'll give you a reward."

After saying that, they both hung up the phone and went to rest.

In M Country, a white-haired Caucasian man sat on a large sofa, with a respectful Black man standing beside him.

At this moment, the white-haired man's eyes were fixed on the large screen in front of him, where three of the five red dots marking S Squad had already extinguished, with only two still lit.

He picked up a cigar, lit it, and said, "Predator and the other two are finished. It seems we underestimated the Chinese. The school wasn't unprepared; rather, their preparations were very thorough. It seems they arranged for a formidable character."

The Black man asked, "Mr. Carlos, should I contact the remaining two to inquire about the situation?"

"Go ahead and ask. There's an old Chinese saying: 'Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated.' We must find out what happened over there."

With Carlos's permission, the Black man picked up a phone and dialed a number.

After the call connected, he asked, "Number 4, what's the situation over there?"

"I'm not too sure. According to Predator's plan, Number 5 and I went to the Number 3 girls' dormitory building to set a fire to attract others' attention.

He took Number 2 and Number 3 into Building 1 to deal with the target. After that, there was no news from them; they completely disappeared.

Just now, Number 5 and I went to Building 1 to check again. There were signs of a struggle in the target's dormitory, but Predator and the other two are nowhere to be found."

The Black man's expression tightened, and he said, "Did you see anyone from the special department arrive? Were they taken away?"

"No, everything is normal at the school. Aside from some firefighters, no one from any special department intervened."

"All right, I understand. Both of you quickly hide. Do not act without orders."

After hanging up the phone, Carlos said, "The trackers on Predator and the others are embedded in their bodies. Even if they were taken away, the signal wouldn't completely disappear.

So they must be dead, and their bodies were destroyed."

"This…" The Black man said, "It seems Xuanyuan Pavilion indeed prepared a master."

Carlos took a deep drag from his cigar, exhaled smoke, and said, "This matter is getting more and more interesting. But that's what makes it fun. It would be very boring to deal with a bunch of useless people."

The Black man asked, "Boss, what should we do next?"

A fierce look flashed in Carlos's eyes: "Notify X-Team. Tell them to arrive in Jiangnan City by tomorrow night at the latest, and then quickly seize the target.

Xuanyuan Pavilion's people have recently been closing in on our location, so we must resolve this issue as quickly as possible."

The Black man said, "Do we really need to make it this complicated? Do we really have to capture that woman? Can't we make that Chinese man talk using other methods?"

"You underestimate the people of Xuanyuan Pavilion." Carlos said with a solemn expression, "They have all undergone special training. Ordinary methods simply won't make him talk.

Moreover, if he's not willing, the information he provides won't be very reliable, and we only have one chance to act against Xuanyuan Pavilion; there's no room for verification.

In comparison, the best method is to capture his daughter as a hostage. Only then can we obtain what we want."

The Black man said, "Understood, boss. I'll arrange it immediately."

Early the next morning, the sun rose, and golden sunlight filled the entire campus, making everyone feel extremely refreshed.

Only Building 3, charred black, looked a bit strange.

On the rooftop of the teaching building, Zhu Mingyu was smoking a cigarette and talking to Wu Zihao.

He asked, "What happened yesterday? Didn't the Martial Arts Association people go? How did that guy surnamed Ye come back unscathed and even make such a splash?"

"This matter is very complicated; it can't be explained in a few words."

Wu Zihao was now a loyal supporter of Ye Bufan. Ye Ye had told him to keep it a secret, so he wouldn't utter a single word.

"Young Master Zhu, I think we should just let this matter go. Actually, Teacher Ye isn't bad as our homeroom teacher. There's no need for us to go against him."

He usually called Zhu Mingyu 'Class Monitor,' only referring to him as 'Young Master Zhu' on extremely formal occasions.

"What do you mean by that?" Zhu Mingyu stared intently at Wu Zihao, "Are you saying that you've also fallen like them, accepting a small doctor to manage our class?"

"This… Actually, Teacher Ye is really a good person. We're old friends, so listen to your brother's advice: let this matter end here."

"Nonsense!" Zhu Mingyu roared, "Wu Zihao, have you forgotten your dream? Didn't you say you wanted to be the Dominator of Jiangnan City's underground world? How can you bow your head to a small doctor? Don't you have any shame? Don't you have any dignity?"

"This…"

Wu Zihao looked troubled. It was indeed difficult to explain this matter without revealing Ye Bufan's identity. In the end, he could only helplessly say, "Young Master Zhu, what I'm saying is the truth. We can't afford to offend Teacher Ye."

"Can't afford to offend him? What a joke. He's just a small doctor; what's so great about him?"

Zhu Mingyu said aggressively, "Who am I? My father is the Mayor of Jiangnan City. Is there anyone in this school I can't afford to offend?

Even if I tear down the school, no one would dare to utter a peep."

After speaking, he let out a heavy breath, as if to vent the frustration in his heart.

"You all are truly disappointing me. One after another, you bow your heads to a small doctor. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Wu Zihao said helplessly, "Young Master Zhu, it's really not what you think…"

"Enough, don't say anything else. I'll handle this personally. I want that guy surnamed Ye to see who really calls the shots in Grade Two, Class Five."

Zhu Mingyu said, "No matter what, I will not yield. At worst, I'll call Tang Ming back. I don't believe that guy surnamed Ye can still hold out."

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Wu Zihao, threw his cigarette butt on the ground, stomped on it fiercely, and then left without looking back.

Watching his retreating figure, Wu Zihao shook his head helplessly and muttered, "Wouldn't it be better to just stay put? What kind of person is Ye Ye? Even if you call Tang Ming back, it'll be useless."

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