Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth subduing the eighth-rank Martial King
"You may have misplaced my position with your organization." Lin Zhiming held his cell phone and said calmly, "Now it's not a question of whether you want to let me go, but a question of whether I want to wipe out your organization.
You passed me, but...I don't want to let you go, so...stop talking nonsense, just do it, and don't find a way out for each other."
After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, he hung up the phone.
Listening to the busy sound coming from the phone, Lin Zhiming sneered and put away the phone.
"You shouldn't be like this. Our organization is very powerful, and we hold the key that can make people stronger. There are many people who need this key. We can use this key to exchange for countless strong people, even the God of War.
A person of the highest level may not be able to resist the temptation of the fruit. When the time comes, facing the siege of countless enemies, no matter how strong you are, you will only die, unless your master is willing to risk his life to protect you." Jin Yuanhuan said.
"But those who eat the fruit must obey your orders. Do you think everyone is willing to become your puppet?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"How did you know?!" Jin Yuanhuan looked at Lin Zhiming in horror. The fruit was poisonous and addictive. This was a secret within the organization. He did not expect Lin Zhiming to know about it.
"I know a lot of things." Lin Zhiming smiled, looked at Ma Hou and said, "Call Mr. Chen. He must be informed of this matter as soon as possible."
"Yes!" Ma Hou nodded and called Mr. Chen's personal secretary. After a while, the call was transferred to Mr. Chen.
Ma Hou immediately reported some of the information he had to Mr. Chen, with special emphasis on Li Yizhen.
"Your news came a little late." Mr. Chen on the other end of the phone said, "Li Yizhen just jumped from the roof of the Dragon Clan's headquarters building and died."
"What? Dead?" Ma Hou asked in shock.
"Well, the ambulance hasn't come yet, but it's already hopeless. His head was smashed to pieces," Mr. Chen said.
"Then... what should we do?" Ma Hou asked.
"In the absence of sufficient evidence, Li Yizhen's collusion with the fruit organization will not have much effect. Moreover, Li Yizhen is dead, so... let this matter be like this for the time being. Tell Lin Zhiming that he
What he needs to do is to find Mu Tianqi and others. As for the internal problems of the Dragon Clan, he doesn’t need to worry about it," said Mr. Chen.
"I understand." Ma Hou said, hung up the phone, and then said to Lin Zhiming, "Li Yizhen jumped to her death."
"What am I talking about?" Lin Zhiming sneered and said, "He committed suicide out of fear of crime, so that all the blame will fall on him."
"Hey!!" Ma Hou sighed. Li Yizhen is dead. The matter of collusion between the Dragon Clan and the Fruit Organization can only come to an end here. Without enough evidence, no one can testify because of Li Yizhen.
Mr. Zhou, and there is indeed no evidence to prove that Mr. Zhou is related to the people of the Fruit Organization.
In other words, Mr. Zhou is still the same Mr. Zhou and will not be affected in any way.
"Mr. Chen asked you to tell me to leave this matter alone, right?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Well!" Ma Hou nodded and said, "You don't have much evidence. If you delve into this matter, it may be detrimental to you."
"I understand." Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "I didn't intend to delve into this matter originally, but Ma Hou, if you have a chance, tell Mr. Chen that if I hadn't been shocked this time, I would have been seriously injured by the explosion.
It's me, not David. If I was seriously injured, I might have been killed by Jin Yuanhuan by now. This is no longer an internal problem of your Dragon Clan. It's a problem of someone in the Dragon Clan trying to kill me. Li Yizhen
Even if I die, this matter will not end here. One day, I will use my own methods to find the person hiding behind the scenes. On that day, no one can tell me that the overall situation is the most important thing, and no one can stop me.
Follow me, do you understand?"
Looking at the smiling Lin Zhiming, Ma Hou felt a chill spread throughout his limbs.
Although Lin Zhiming was smiling, the murderous intent in his smile was enough to make people scared.
This is a person who can compete with the ten war gods. He is said to be a ninth-grade Martial King, but his actual combat power may have surpassed that of ordinary war gods!
The murderous intention of such a character is simply not something that ordinary people can resist.
Lin Zhiming asked Jin Yuanhuan some more questions, and Jin Yuanhuan answered them seriously.
It was obvious that Jin Yuanhuan was really frightened by Lin Zhiming.
After getting some answers, Lin Zhiming left the inn.
For him, the fruit organization matters are important, but the expansion of territory in foreign battlefields is equally important.
Lin Zhiming walked through the streets and finally came to Howard's residence.
Howard lives nearby halfway up the mountain and has his own luxurious palace.
At this time, the air pressure in this luxurious palace was very low.
Howard had put on new clothes and sat in his throne.
However, Howard's face was full of sadness at this time, and so were the men in front of him.
Howard, who lost his armor, also lost his market share in the greedy black market.
All of his market share was transferred to Lin Zhiming. Howard had no intention of returning here, but Lin Zhiming said he wanted to have dinner with him before, so he stayed.
It is an honor to have a meal with a tyrant.
"Boss, boss, tyrant, tyrant is here!" Jin Rui hurried in from outside the door, stuttering a little nervously. For them, the tyrant is definitely a legendary figure. Facing such a big shot
, no matter how strong they are, they will inevitably feel uneasy.
The tyrant is coming!?
Howard quickly stood up from his position and looked forward.
At the door ahead, a hunched body was walking in from the door.
At this time, the sun was just setting in the west, and the sunset shone in from outside the door, stretching the shadow of this stooped body very long, as if this man had turned into a giant.
This shadow has even touched Howard's feet.
Looking at the long and narrow shadow, Howard felt as if his eyes were blocked by a huge mountain.
Although the rickety body was extremely short, the terrifying combat power contained in that body put countless people to shame.
Howard quickly got down from his throne and walked towards the man in front of him.
"Mr. Tyrant." Howard walked up to Lin Zhiming, knelt down on one knee, then raised his hand to grab Lin Zhiming's hand and pressed it on his forehead.
"Get up." Lin Zhiming said calmly.
Howard bent over and stood up from the ground, then immediately stepped aside to prevent himself from blocking Lin Zhiming's path.
Lin Zhiming said nothing and looked around as he walked inside.
This palace is magnificent, and there are many people inside, all of whom are Howard's men.
Everyone bowed facing Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming kept walking forward, and finally walked up the steps and arrived in front of Howard's throne.
Lin Zhiming turned around and sat on Howard's throne unceremoniously.
"Welcome the tyrant." Howard bowed deeply to Lin Zhiming and shouted loudly.
"Supply tyrant!" Everyone around him shouted with a deep bow like Howard.
Lin Zhiming smiled, crossed his legs and said, "Everyone who doesn't matter should go out. Howard, you stay."
Howard's men looked at each other and seemed a little uncomfortable with Lin Zhiming's orders.
"You're all out, why are you standing there stupidly?" Howard said in a deep voice.
The people around him immediately bowed and retreated.
Only Lin Zhiming and Howard were left in the entire palace.
"Do you know why I asked you to stay for dinner?" Lin Zhiming looked at Howard and asked.
"This...I don't know." Howard said cautiously.
This person who could call the shots outside was unable to even breathe in front of Lin Zhiming.
To be honest, even if Howard loses his armor, he is still extremely powerful.
The eighth-grade Martial King is a figure that surpasses the masters of Wudang Mountain and Shaolin Temple. If placed in any sect in the martial arts world, it is enough to make that sect the most top-notch sect.
But it is a pity that he is in a foreign battlefield, with only two God of War powerhouses around him, and Lin Zhiming, a person who is stronger than the average God of War, so he really can only keep a low profile.
"How many years have you been in the greedy black market?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Eighteen years...Eighteen years ago, I obtained the invincible armor and God-of-War-level defense. Together with Holmes and Kim Sun-mei, we created a greedy black market here and became the controller of the greedy black market." Howard said.
"Aren't Holmes and Jin Shanmei much better than you?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Well... in terms of offensive power, they are indeed much stronger than me, but I am stronger in defensive power, so we can form a three-legged situation." Howard said.
"Oh..." Lin Zhiming nodded and said after a moment of silence, "The reason why I asked you to stay for dinner is actually very simple... I took away your share of the greedy black market, but I lacked someone to manage this share.
people."
After hearing Lin Zhiming's words, Howard looked at Lin Zhiming excitedly. He already roughly knew what Lin Zhiming meant.
"I hope you can help me take care of this share. Of course, in return, I will give you one-tenth of the profit share. Are you... willing?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"I am willing, I am so willing!" Howard said excitedly to Lin Zhiming, "Dear Mr. Tyrant, I am willing to do my best for you!"
"You should think about it before replying to me. After all, I have many enemies on the battlefield outside the territory. If you become one of my people, then you may become their target." Lin Zhiming said.
"Who would be afraid of becoming someone else's target when you are on the battlefield outside the territory? Tyrant boss, it is my honor to be able to serve you. No matter what the danger is, I will loyally help you take care of your industry!" Howard
said.
Hearing Howard's words, Lin Zhiming smiled.
If you use this method to tie up an eighth-grade Martial King, you will definitely make a fortune! The eighth-grade Martial King is not a cat or a dog. In the entire outer battlefield, there are only a handful of people who can pose a threat to the eighth-grade Martial King. If Howard uses it well, then
It will definitely be a weapon.
In the past, it would have been extremely difficult to conquer such a person, but now, because Howard's strength has dropped significantly and he is in a period of insecurity, it is very easy to conquer him at this time.