The moon was high in the sky.

  The sickle-like crescent moon poured out cold brilliance.

  The Malang Global Financial Center was two sides of the same coin. In the darkness, at the 101 floor.

  “The ‘Godfather’ has given us the condition to leave. He wants us to give this building to him. Otherwise, he will lock us up and stop all the supplies from the outside world.”


  At the long table.

  The yellow-skinned middle-aged man looked around and said.

  “He’s the first person who dared to reject the Dawn Sect.”


  The middle-aged man replied with anger.

  “This is a very special time. All our forces in the State of Zhao are preparing another plan.” The old man holding the walking stick looked at the yellow-skinned middle-aged man and spoke.

  “How long can your supplies in the building last?”


  He paused for a moment and continued asking.

  “No more than twenty-four hours.”


  The yellow-skinned middle-aged man opened a virtual screen and checked the information before replying respectfully.

  There were more than three thousand workers in the building. Not everyone lived in the building. There were not many daily necessities.

  “Then don’t delay.”


  “Fight them!”


  “Activate all power!”


  The old man raised his voice.

  “Illuminati, seconded!”


  The middle-aged man replied. “Club of Rome, seconded!” “Vatican Church, second!”


  “Knights of Columbus, seconded!”


  “To the decree!”


  In the solemn meeting room.

  The yellow-skinned middle-aged man, as well as the two white men from the U.S. and Europe stood up and bowed.

  “Chen Zhi!”


  “The Godfather’s subordinates are up against the greedy worms that live in the financial order of the Malang world!”


  The night was dark.

  Underground, at the detective marathon that was overlooking at the entire building in the dark world. The Godfather Investigation Team was in a large staircase hall. Under the cold light, more than 300 elites from different domains were gathered from all over the world. They looked at the scene on the large screen in front of them solemnly.

  Chen Zhi, the supreme commander who rushed over from home, had just entered when a hoarse voice sounded from the earpiece.

  “Neither side is anything good.”


  “As long as it doesn’t affect the world under the sun, it’s best to let them fight each other!”


  A voice sounded in the core channel.

  On the way here, Chen Zhi had been paying close attention to the night. The official World Intelligence Department had sent intelligence from all directions. Chen Zhi knew more about the situation than the few think tanks.

  She sat in front of her seat, her brows furrowed as she focused on the image on the screen of the Global Financial Center in Malang City.

  “The higher-ups have long wanted to touch those bugs.”


  “A bunch of traitors.”


  Chen Zhi sat up straight and tapped the table with her fingertips. She said in the channel, “However, there are too many big organizations behind those organizations.”


  “Perhaps, this is an opportunity. I will suggest to the higher-ups to send a warning to the existences behind us at the same time!”


  She continued.

  Rumble!

  Malang City, East District, at the train station in the Global Financial Center building. The metal door rose inch by inch.

  The first one was a security team wearing a black combat suit and a pair of gold goggles. They were still standing inside the building and their black muzzles were aimed at the transportation point in the building.

  “Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!”


  The powerful firepower washed over the entire station almost instantly.

  The densely packed bullets drilled into every inch of the metal walls.

  The fire continued.

  The security team walked out in black combat uniforms. Their footsteps were heavy and mechanical.

  On both sides of the huge metal door, the Six Swordsman was in a strange position, like a gecko. He was pressed against the wall on both sides and between the upper ceiling.

  Using the reflection of the shattered mirror in the distance, he observed the scene inside.

  Hot bullets passed through their hair.

  They were almost at the entrance.

  Six Sword Slave Moryo waved his hand and densely packed silver needles shot out. All the needles dispersed and shot straight at the advancing security team.

  Needles kept stabbing into the black combat uniform and into the skin of the secret organization’s security team.

  Originally, there should have been intense pain in an instant. However, within a minute, the silver needles that were supposed to pierce into the target’s skin, muscles, and five viscera seemed to have no effect.

  The security guards seemed to have lost their sense of pain.

  He was as cold as a robot, advancing step by step!

  No!

  It was not useless!

  Time passed. Behind the black combat uniforms, the skin of the security guards who had been pricked by the silver needles began to turn red. Then, as if they had been scalded, red blisters popped up on their skin. The blisters exploded, causing their flesh to burst and fester.

  The same reaction appeared in his five viscera.

  However, the most terrifying thing was that all the security guards were still at their peak.

  The security guards of the secret organization stood by the door and did not take another step forward. The powerful firepower kept spewing and washing the ground.

  Until.

  Sixty seconds later!

  Thud!

  Thud!

  Thud!

  The security guards, whose skin was festering and whose internal organs were already stinky, fell to the ground one after another. They were warriors who had undergone biochemical modification. Their bodies had lost almost all of their pain and emotions.

  Timely.

  In a flash.

  The old blind man and the others on the wall began to exert their strength.

  The sword flashed and approached the combat security!

  Blood stained the metal floor.

  In close combat, agents with higher reflexes could almost be killed!

  Mechanical surveillance was capturing the massacre in front of the door.

  On the 101st floor of the building, the high-level people in the meeting room watched the scene with ashen faces.

  On the other side.

  In the suburbs, in a bedroom with warm lights.

  Qin Yu was also watching the surveillance feedback brought by the Six Sword Slaves.

  He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses up his nose bridge and smiled. He knew that this was just the beginning.