Chapter 97: 097 Killed is Killed

Zhang Bei sat on a chair in the basement, looking at Su Xiao Xiao, who was tied to the test bench.

"I see you're quite comfortable staying here, how about I leave first?"

Su Xiao Xiao rolled her eyes: "Hurry up and untie me!"

A smile on his face, Zhang Bei cut the iron chains above with a single slash of his blade.

Su Xiao Xiao rubbed her numb arms, her gaze shifting toward the gate.

It was too humiliating to have been captured by ordinary people!

"How exactly did you get captured? Jin Xin didn't find this information."

Su Xiao Xiao's face flushed red: "I've never fought humans before, so..."

"So?"

"So I was ambushed by them with anesthetic needles."

Zhang Bei could no longer suppress the smile on his face.

Su Xiao Xiao's face turned even darker: "Stop laughing!"

As a Transcendent, being taken down by ordinary people with anesthetic needles.

There was no need to mention how humiliating this matter was.

However, Zhang Bei only thought it was amusing; since Su Xiao Xiao was fine,

returning to the island early was the most important thing.

The island was merely one link in the plan.

Currently, most people were still unable to resist attacks from modern weapons.

To let the tense atmosphere in the world settle down,

the best method was to temporarily leave everyone's sight.

It was best to wait until the next mission was completed.

When everyone no longer feared gunpowder.

Only at such a time would the modern world become a place for rest.

But in the current situation, staying in the city would lead to conflict before long.

And by having everyone stay on this small island,

it could temporarily avoid some trouble, and those who had ideas

would likewise not dare to act rashly.

Carrying Su Xiao Xiao, he flew all the way and soon returned to the island.

With the efforts of so many Transcendents, countless houses had already been built on the island by this time.

In the sky, countless satellites were aimed at the island.

Looking at the actions of these Transcendents, it was clear they intended to live here for a long time.

And at this moment in Huaxia, inside a simple office,

an old man angrily threw a document into a young man's face.

"Come, you tell me who allowed you to do this? Do you understand what a soft-handed policy is?"

The young man lowered his head, saying nothing.

This document regarding the management regulations of the Supernatural Association was indeed drafted by him.

But he never expected this group of people to react so strongly.

Without a word, they left Huaxia territory directly.

Originally, Huaxia's Transcendents had the strongest strength and the largest numbers.

Now, they had instead become the weakest.

The old man took a deep breath.

"I'll only give you three days. You must invite them back within three days!"

"Yes, I guarantee the mission will be completed!"

Watching the young man's departing back, the old man leaned back in his chair.

This is difficult!

From the very beginning, it had been decided to implement a soft-handed policy toward this group of Transcendents,

to prevent any accidents from occurring.

After all, no matter what, these people were all Huaxia citizens.

They had lived in this country for so many years.

As long as appropriate regulations were promoted, they certainly wouldn't cause any major trouble.

He hadn't expected the people below to be incompetent, making this matter complicated.

After thinking for a while, the old man picked up the phone on the table.

He dialed a number.

Soon, a man wearing a suit walked in from outside the door.

"Number Two, what are your instructions?"

The old man waved his hand: "Try to contact Zhang Bei and see if you can get him to manage the Supernatural Association."

The man was stunned: "Isn't it said that this association must be kept in our own hands?"

The old man sighed: "It can't be anymore. You go and make contact first."

"Yes!"

Zhang Bei, meanwhile, was resting thoroughly.

The entire island was now covered by the internet, and water and electricity were all fully equipped.

With Jin Xin's massive money offensive, three days were enough.

Time reached the afternoon, and a helicopter appeared above the island.

Xiao Cheng was currently fishing by the sea with Iron Blood.

Seeing the helicopter before him, he immediately became excited.

"Brothers, work is here!"

The Iron Blood group drew their weapons in the blink of an eye and stood in a square formation.

On the helicopter was the current president of the Supernatural Association.

With only three days, he had to race against time.

He let the pilot land in the open space and quickly climbed out of the aircraft.

A smile curled on Xiao Cheng's lips.

He led Iron Blood to surround the man.

"Who are you, and what are you doing here?"

The young man straightened his clothes: "I am the president of the Supernatural Management Association: Shen Ren. I want to see Zhang Bei."

Hearing it was the Supernatural Management Association, Xiao Cheng immediately felt a sense of disgust.

Every one of them had been sought out by people from this association before.

And they all knew just how disgusting these bureaucrats were.

"You want to see our boss? What right do you have?"

A flash of anger flickered in Shen Ren's eyes.

"Theoretically, I should be your direct superior!"

Xiao Cheng's expression turned completely cold: "Are you trying to die?"

Shen Ren sneered: "Do you dare to kill me?"

Xiao Cheng fell silent immediately.

This was a person he really couldn't kill; Zhang Bei's strategy was to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

If he really killed him, I'm afraid there would be no room for any easing of tensions.

"Killed is killed, no need to care too much."

Zhang Bei's voice came from behind.

Xiao Cheng quickly turned his head.

Zhang Bei was walking toward them with a cold expression.

"Although we are temporarily avoiding them, it doesn't mean we are afraid."

Xiao Cheng understood Zhang Bei's meaning after a moment of thought.

They came to the island just to avoid escalating the conflict.

But if they didn't fight back when someone bullied them to their doorstep, that would mean they were afraid.

This would also be very disadvantageous for the plan.

"I understand!"

As the words fell, the long sword in his hand instantly pierced toward Shen Ren's chest.

Looking at the blood on his chest, Shen Ren's eyes were filled with unwillingness.

He never expected that he would actually die here.

Looking at the trembling pilot nearby, Zhang Bei knocked on the glass. 【100】 "No matter who sent you, go back and say this: don't send such brain-dead people again."

"No matter who sent you here, go back and tell them: don't send such brain-dead idiots again."

The pilot nodded hurriedly and operated the helicopter to flee the island.

Xiao Cheng signaled for a few people to throw the corpse into the sea.

Watching the corpse disappear into the horizon with the waves, Zhang Bei sighed silently.

He didn't know if things could develop as expected.

After all, whether it was taking Su Xiao Xiao away with such fanfare,

or directly killing this president,

both were displays of muscle.

And it was a blatant display of muscle at that.

If the person handling the matter was a smart person, they would undoubtedly know that Zhang Bei's move was merely seeking stability.

But if they didn't think of this layer,

then this was a provocation, a form of contempt for modern weapons.

Facts proved that Zhang Bei's plan was being implemented very smoothly.

In seven days, the entire island had been completely built up.

However, Zhang Bei's construction stopped there.

The person who came to the island today was not a small fry like the previous president.

Stepping off the helicopter was an old man wearing a military uniform. ===== CHAPTER 98 =====