Chapter 321 Discovering the Hulk's Trail
Chapter 321 Discovering the Hulk's Trail
Chapter 321 Discovering the Hulk's Trail
"Beep!" The communication bracelet on Chu Ying's wrist suddenly lit up with a red light.
Chu Ying's expression turned serious. He put down his teacup and quickly began to examine the contents.
Upon seeing the red light emanating from Chu Ying's bracelet, Li Yuanren narrowed his small eyes.
Red represents the highest level of information transmission within the Aodu Chamber of Commerce, and is also the most important intelligence.
"Boss, we've discovered a large number of traces of what appears to be the Hulk." Chu Ying walked to his desk, removed the bracelet, and placed it on the table.
Upon hearing this, Ye Nanxiao picked up the bracelet and checked the message.
A moment later, Ye Nanxiao returned the bracelet to Chu Ying and rubbed Qiu Ye's little head in his arms. "The boss has to go out to work. Qiu Ye, play with your sisters first."
Qiu Ye pouted slightly, her little head gently bumping against Ye Nanxiao's chest, before reluctantly sliding off Ye Nanxiao's lap.
"Boss, is there anything you need me to do?" Li Yuanren asked.
"Until they receive my message, the Chamber of Commerce will remain on high alert. Apart from our spies, our members will stay in the safe houses we have built in various locations and communicate with each other. Mingdu is about to be hit by a storm."
Ye Nanxiao left a sentence and disappeared into the Aodu Building.
Three disguised clones emerged from the Aodu Building. Two clones followed Ye Nanxiao, while one clone headed towards the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy.
The Hulk was the nickname Ye Nanxiao gave to Poison Undying.
The spies were tasked with closely monitoring everyone entering Mingdu, and they eventually discovered signs that members of the Body Sect were gathering.
Ye Nanxiao quickly switched the disguise mask on his face, putting on the "Xiao Nanye" disguise mask, and headed straight for the location provided by the scout.
Contrary to Ye Nanxiao's expectations, the people from the Body Sect did not choose to enter the underground world, but instead chose to swagger around and temporarily squat in the tourist hotel area of Mingdu.
Inside a large hotel called Sun and Moon Glory.
A large-headed man with bandages wrapped around his eyes was led into the hotel by a burly man wearing a dark brown robe.
The receptionist couldn't help but linger her gaze on the two of them for a little longer.
Although the burly man wrapped himself in a wide robe, it was still easy to see that his right arm was unusually thick, at least twice the size of an average person's.
The burly man noticed the waiter's strange gaze, and a surge of anger rose within him. He said impatiently, "What are you looking at!"
The waiter was startled by the burly man's loud voice, and then said irritably, "Why are you shouting so loudly? Are you two staying at the hotel or eating?"
As the head receptionist of Sun and Moon Glory, the waiters have seen it all, including some who are even more terrifying than the burly man.
The big-headed man reached down and removed the gauze wrapped around his eyes, revealing a pair of seven-colored pupils.
"Excuse me, could you please go through the thirteenth floor?"
When the waiter met the big-headed man's seven-colored eyes, he was momentarily dazed, but quickly returned to normal.
"Thirteenth floor, you're a hotel guest, right? Here's the card you left with." The waiter, as if doing his job as usual, took out a card from a hidden compartment under the table and handed it to the big-headed man.
The big-headed man took the card, wrapped it with gauze, and led the burly man into the hotel.
After the big-headed man left, the waiter seemed to lose his composure again.
"What's wrong? Are you too tired lately?" The waiter muttered to himself, rubbing his temples.
"Excuse me, I need to check in." A tall, slender figure walked up to the waiter and handed him a Gold Soul Coin card.
The waiter put on a service-oriented smile, took out a card and handed it to the customer, saying, "Here's your card, guest. Please use it to settle your bill when you leave."
"I've arranged to go to Mingdu Snack Street with my friends tonight. Did you see anyone come in just now?" Xiao Ye No. 3 asked with a smile.
The waiter shook his head decisively and said, "No, you are the only guest here at this time."
Xiao Ye No. 3 thanked him, took the card, and entered the soul-guided staircase.
After ascending to the twelfth floor, Xiao Ye No. 3 walked out of the soul-guided staircase.
A guest room directly opposite the stairs had its door open. A middle-aged man of rather short stature was sitting in the living room drinking. Hearing the sound of the soul-guided stairs, he turned around and looked at Ye Nanxiao.
"The twelfth floor is reserved by my Hunting Tiger Sect. Where did you come from?" the man said without any politeness.
"It's been subdivided?" Xiao Ye No. 3 secretly used his mental power to investigate the surrounding rooms and found no trace of soul power.
"If it really was a sect that had taken over, there would be no way the entire sect wouldn't have a single soul force reaction!"
A hint of coldness flashed in Xiao Ye No. 3's eyes. He could tell that the man in front of him was lying, and that the Hunting Tiger Sect was probably just a name made up.
"So it's already been booked. I'm sorry to have bothered you," Xiao Ye No. 3 said apologetically, turning to leave.
The man stared at Xiao Ye No. 3's back as he poured wine from the flask in his hand into his mouth.
Xiao Ye No. 3 stopped after taking two steps, turned around, and asked with a fawning smile, "May I ask where your Hunting Tiger Sect comes from? I've been in Mingdu for so long, and I've never heard of such a sect before?"
The man gripped the wine jug tightly, his sinister eyes fixed on Xiao Ye No. 3.
"Are you here to cause trouble?"
"No, no!" Little Leaf No. 3 hurriedly took out a bunch of gold leaves from his storage soul tool.
"You must be from out of town, sir. I am an elder of the Rolling Blade Sect. I have heard that many powerful sects from other places have come recently, so I have come to pay a visit. Would it be convenient for you to have a chat?" Xiao Ye No. 3 said with a fawning smile.
Looking at the large number of gold leaves, a hint of greed flashed in the man's eyes, and his expression softened slightly, but the wariness in his eyes did not diminish.
"People from the Rolling Blade Sect? Our sect leader isn't here, and we don't need any allies. Get out of here!" the man shouted.
"I have come with sincerity. I don't necessarily need to see your sect leader, but an elder or a member of the management team will suffice! Could you please introduce me to someone? Don't worry, I never ask for help for nothing!" said Xiao Ye No. 3, taking out a pile of gold leaves from his storage soul tool.
For members of the Body Sect, they may not be interested in rare metals, but gold, as a commonly used hard currency, is very popular.
The man put down the wine jug, his eyes lingering on the mountain of gold leaves for a long time. A hint of hesitation flashed across his face. The wealth here was several times his entire fortune. This damned Rolling Blade Sect was just a small sect in Mingdu, yet it was so rich!
Xiao Ye No. 3 was right; the short man was indeed from the Body Sect, but he was just a errand boy.
He, who was usually disliked, gradually felt better as Xiao Ye No. 3 addressed him as "adult".
After a few attempts, the man gradually lowered his guard, examined the gold leaves, picked one up and looked at it carefully, then smelled it. It had the unique metallic smell of money, but he didn't find anything unusual.
"Very good, chatting is only enjoyable when you're talking to someone as capable as you!" The man put all the gold leaves into the storage soul tool at his waist.
"Which elder of the Rolling Blade Sect are you? What's your name? I'll write it down and put in a good word for you later!" The man laughed heartily.
Xiao Ye No. 3 stepped forward and said, "I am He Sheng, the Grand Elder of the Rolling Blade Sect! Since my appearance is so ordinary, I urge you to take a closer look at my face!"
Upon hearing this, the man was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter.
The information I secretly collected about Mingdu showed that there was indeed such a person in the Rolling Knife Sect.
And this person's appearance is indeed very ordinary, so ordinary that he would be lost in a crowd.
"It's just appearance, don't worry about it too much!" the man said symbolically, then took a few steps forward and carefully examined Xiao Ye No. 3's disguise mask.
"It's pretty ordinary, alright, I've finished looking at it. If you have nothing else to do, hurry up and leave!" the man waved his hand impatiently.
He's already received the benefits, so whether he continues to do so is up to him.
Xiao Ye No. 3 smiled and nodded, a blue light flashing in his eyes. He then took two steps back and looked at the man with a playful smile.
"What are you doing!" The man immediately realized something was wrong after seeing the smile on Xiao Ye No. 3's face.
The soul power within his body circulated extremely slowly, like mud, and a sharp pain appeared in his mind, causing his vision to go black.
"You," the man reached into his coat, trying to press the alarm button inside.
However, a sudden pain spread rapidly through his body's meridians, and he lost control of his body.
Xiao Ye No. 3 threw out two silencing beads, and then took out a square thin piece and stuck it to the handrail of the soul-guided staircase.
A slight current flashed across the square sheet, and the Soul-Guiding Staircase immediately showed that it was in operation.
Xiao Ye No. 3 froze the man's body with a wave of his hand, searched around for a while, and then casually threw the man into the bathroom.
When he reappeared in the room, the mask he had been wearing as the Grand Elder of the Rolling Blade Sect had been replaced with a man's mask.
Xiao Ye No. 3 patted his joints, and snowflakes flew up as his body quickly shrank into the shape of a man.
Touching his throat, Xiao Ye No. 3 placed a piece of white cloth about half the size of his palm on his throat, said a few words, and his voice gradually changed from that of the Grand Elder of the Rolling Blade Sect to that of a man.
From just a few short sentences of conversation, Xiao Ye No. 3 had roughly figured out the man's way of speaking and his speaking habits.
After placing the wine jug in the room, Xiao Ye No. 3 headed to other rooms on the floor.
After surveying the thirteen floors, Xiao Ye No. 3 did not find any other living people.
"There's no one here. Could it be that the whole floor is just a deception?" Xiao Ye No. 3 looked up at the ceiling.
Putting away the silencing bead and the square sheet, Xiao Ye No. 3 was about to venture up to the fourteenth floor to take a look.
"Ding~" The sound of the soul-guided staircase rang out.
Xiao Ye No. 3 quickly appeared in the room directly opposite the Soul Guidance Staircase.
Three middle-aged men dressed in local Mingdu attire emerged from the Soul Guidance Staircase.
"Dwarf Tiger, did anything unusual happen while we were out?" a bald, middle-aged man asked.
"No! Did you bring me any wine?" Little Ye No. 3 asked in the tone of a short-legged tiger.
"Drinking? Drink my ass! Get over here right now, the elder said we'll meet tonight! I'll explain the tactical arrangements to you first!" a middle-aged man with a mustache yelled.
"Damn it, they won't let me go out and they won't let me drink either!" Xiao Ye No. 3 cursed as he followed the three middle-aged men, reaching into his clothes as if scratching an itch, his fingers rhythmically pressing a thin metal plate on his chest.
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