Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 33 - 00 It’s about you again!

33: 0033 It’s about you again!

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33: 0033 It’s about you again!

(Please collect)

When the news of Nightmare’s death reached the ears of several top executives at Rongda United Group, whether it was Wang Chenghu or the recently returned Vice Chairman Ruan Guotao, they all froze on the spot.

Wang Chenghu was slightly less affected, but Ruan Guotao looked the most shocked, because he knew how formidable the top-tier assassin he had spared no expense to hire was.

Ruan Guotao was not dealing with Nightmare for the first time; in every previous hiring, no matter how powerful the opponent, the mission was always perfectly accomplished.

Only this time, he had failed!

“Youngest brother, go and send a generous gift to Longjia Group, consider it my welcome present,” Ruan Guotao said to Wang Chenghu, his expression stern.

Wang Chenghu was puzzled, wondering why send a gift at this time.

Silence would be the best response now, after all, the other side didn’t know it was their doing.

“Youngest brother, you underestimate Old Shen Tianlong too much. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

Do you think that if this news could reach us here, he, a financial giant in Zhongshan City, wouldn’t know about it?

The gift I want you to send is meant to convey a message,” explained Ruan Guotao.

“Do you mean to reconcile with Old Shen?” Wang Chenghu exclaimed in surprise.

Ruan Guotao shook his head.

Complete reconciliation was impossible, but for the moment, the mysterious youth by their opponent’s side was too formidable, leaving him without countermeasures.

Sending a gift was just to signify to Rongda’s side that for now, they did not wish to become too hostile with Longjia.

Moreover, if that young man could take down Nightmare, it proved he could easily infiltrate the Rongda building and take their lives with as much ease.

In such an unfavorable situation, Ruan Guotao’s initiative to show weakness could at least ease the conflict between the two parties.

“Take care of this matter personally.

As for the funding, don’t be stingy,” Ruan Guotao instructed.

“But…

that guy, how are we supposed to deal with him?” Wang Chenghu asked.

“Don’t worry about it; I’ll make the arrangements myself,” Ruan Guotao said as his eyes closed.

How to deal with Ye Qiu gave him a headache, damn Shen Tianlong, who knew where he found such an expert that even Nightmare fell to him.

“It’s time to get in touch with the eldest brother in Southeast Asia,” Ruan Guotao finally said, having no other solutions.

He had to report the matter to the person who steered the course of Rongda Group from behind the scenes—the eldest director of Rongda.

Nightmare’s death not only caused a ripple in Zhongshan but also set off a tidal wave among the assassins.

As a top-tier assassin, Nightmare had died in Hua Xia!

This news made many assassins take note; Nightmare was an eminent figure—once the acknowledged king of the assassin world, feared by many.

Even his fellow assassins kept a wary distance from him.

Yet, such a nearly mythical figure had fallen in Hua Xia.

Instantly, everyone wondered who could have killed the King of Assassins.

Many assassins who idolized Nightmare, as well as younger assassins who saw him as their surpassing goal, turned their attention to Zhongshan City.

They all wanted to find out the truth for themselves.

If someone could kill the King of Assassins, people were curious to know what sort of person could achieve such a feat.

Even retired veterans from the assassin world were exclaiming in astonishment, the person who killed Nightmare was definitely beyond a king, deserving of the title “God of Assassination.”

“God of Assassination, huh?

In the entire history of assassins, there have been fewer than five people who have earned this highest title.

Could it be one of them who made a move?” someone whispered.

Soon enough, some dismissed this guess, as those few who had been granted the title of God of Assassination had long since vanished from the limelight, unseen for many years.

The chance of Nightmare encountering one of them and losing was extremely slim.

Zhongshan became a hot topic in the assassin community.

Some assassins, eager for the truth, even risked their lives to enter Hua Xia and head for the city called Zhongshan to find the existence that might very well be the God of Assassination.

…

Zhongshan City.

What was this situation?

Why were these terrifying individuals entering Zhongshan?

“I want a thorough investigation, have your informants discreetly inquire for me.

Everyone who went to the university that day must be checked out, down to distinguishing between male and female mosquitoes.”

“Who is it that killed a bad guy and attracted a bunch of other bad guys?

Don’t let me find out who it is, otherwise I’ll skin you alive!”

Lin Qiao’er clenched her teeth in anger while processing the constant influx of information.

Shortly after, a subordinate brought in a piece of news, claiming an informant had some very important clues.

Lin Qiao’er immediately called in the informant, who only left after being questioned for two hours.

Lin Qiao’er now knew the full story.

According to the informant’s description, that morning, two groups fought fiercely behind the campus, with no fewer than a hundred people involved.

What angered and shocked Lin Qiao’er the most was when the person produced a photo of Ye Qiu, stating with certainty that one of the groups was Ye Qiu’s.

Ye Qiu was a name Lin Qiao’er was familiar with; he was a carefree and flashy person.

In any case, she did not have a good impression of him.

Lin Qiao’er squeezed Ye Qiu’s photo, nearly crumpling it to bits, her eyes flickering with resentment as she hissed, “It’s related to you again, isn’t it!”

“If it really was you, just wait and see how I’ll deal with you!” Lin Qiao’er stormed out of the office with a raging aura, heading straight for Zhongshan University.