The Black Spider.
An infamous mercenary organization internationally.
Infamous because they never honored contracts, yet they survived to this day because even if the employer died, they would still eliminate their target.
Whatever was beneficial to the Black Spider, they would stop at nothing to obtain it!
Ye Longlin had clashed with them before, and truthfully, the members of the Black Spider were extremely difficult to deal with.
"I just want to live, and who I cooperate with is my business. As the Great Xia Heavenly King, you want to break ties with me? I don't mind, but do you have the guts?"
The main reason martial artists retreated from the historical stage was that they were no longer suitable for the forefront, especially after the advent of firearms.
However, after firearms appeared, it was discovered that martial artists also had their advantages. Thus, improvements were made based on military combat techniques, but only a select few could become top-tier martial artists.
"Then do you know that there are different ranks among martial artists?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Fu was slightly stunned. He truly did not know.
But in the next moment, he found out.
Ye Longlin's body slowly began to levitate. His hands were slightly spread, and an supreme power emanated from his body. Countless fallen leaves in the surrounding forest began to spin, forming a vortex around him.
There were different ranks among martial artists, and he was among the very top echelon.
"Those who offend the might of Great Xia shall surely die!"
He said lightly, his authoritative voice seeming to resonate throughout the land.
With so many border soldiers killed or wounded, someone had to pay the price.
And these people, who were constantly engaged in conflict and had countless lives on their hands, had now also stained their hands with the blood of Great Xia soldiers!
This blood debt had to be settled!
He trembled, and his immense power was unleashed almost instantaneously. The leaves in front of him seemed to transform into lethal weapons.
In front of him, leaves began to appear.
Qin Fu felt a sense of danger and roared, "Kill them quickly!"
Instantly, armor-piercing rounds, incendiary rounds, and other bullets were fired at him.
The sounds of gunshots were incessant. Ye Longlin let out a sneer, waved his hand, and countless leaves also shot out in an instant.
The leaves actually cut the bullets in half. The heat ignited the gunpowder inside the bullets, and the flames that fell to the ground quickly ignited the dead leaves on the ground.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The leaves transformed into deadly weapons, quickly eliminating everyone. On the ground, bodies lay strewn about. Many were not yet dead, but they were desperately clutching their necks. A narrow wound on their neck had severed the carotid artery, and blood flowed out profusely.
Qin Fu watched this scene, his hair standing on end. His eyes were filled with uncontrollable fear, and his whole body trembled.
"This... this..."
His gaze was filled with terror, and his expression was one of utter despair.
Such a level of existence was absolutely beyond his comprehension.
What was displayed was undoubtedly that of a top-tier martial artist.
"Will you come back with me willingly, or will I take your corpse back?"
Ye Longlin said indifferently.
Qin Fu, in despair, sat down on the ground. Looking at the surrounding corpses, he gave a bitter smile and said, "I'll go back with you."
He had initially thought that firearms could deal with Ye Longlin, but now it seemed he was wrong.
He was terribly wrong.
Not only had he misjudged Ye Longlin's capabilities, but he had also mistakenly overestimated his own strength.
At this moment, Yuan Gang appeared. The sounds of gunfire behind them had gradually faded, indicating that the battles in the rear had been largely resolved.
"Estimated to resolve the battle in ten minutes."
Ye Longlin nodded, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Escort him, let's go home."
Yuan Gang gave a military salute and replied, "Yes!"
As Yuan Gang escorted him away, Ye Longlin suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning pale.
A graceful figure suddenly appeared before him, her delicate face filled with concern.
"Boss, are you injured?"
Xuan Niao.
One of the Four Vajras of the Dragon Pavilion, ranked last.
Ye Longlin waved his hand, "It's just an old injury flaring up, nothing serious."
Xuan Niao looked at him worriedly and fell silent. Gazing at his retreating back, she bit her lip. "You carry too much on your shoulders, don't you feel tired?"
As she was murmuring to herself, Ye Longlin's steady voice came, "Check the casualties."
"Understood."
The kidnapping of Lin Tian Ai and Ye Longlin's rescue.
This news caused quite a stir in Star City. Even Mayor Zhao was trembling with fear and had not slept all night.
It was almost midnight, and he was still pacing back and forth, waiting for a phone call.
An hour ago, he had received a call from the highest department, and it was from the director of the Great Xia Defense Bureau.
If Ye Longlin were to meet with an accident, many people would be held accountable!
And throughout this night, many prominent figures had been unable to sleep.
"Is there still no news?"
Mayor Zhao finally couldn't help but call Xu Dengui, his voice anxious.
Xu Dengui sighed, "No. Only casualty figures have been compiled from the border. Regarding Mr. Ye, there's only one piece of information: three hours ago, he left alone for the Golden Triangle region."
"I understand."
Mayor Zhao couldn't help but rub his temples and slumped down in defeat.
"How is it now?"
Wang Xiulan walked out and asked.
He shook his head, "No news at all. Most importantly, Mr. Ye's background is definitely not ordinary. The highest department personally called me before. Do you know what that implies?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiulan's eyes widened, and she took a deep breath, her voice trembling, "The... the highest department..."
Meanwhile, at Ai Kang Private Hospital.
Lin Langsheng, upon learning about Ye Longlin and Lin Tian Ai's situation, immediately collapsed and was sent to a private hospital.
"Cough cough... Is there still no news about them?"
Lin Langsheng's face was ashen, and the cancer cells in his body were spreading rapidly. His hair had almost all fallen out.
"No, Old Lin, don't worry. The Dragon Investigation Bureau has already been fully mobilized and is negotiating with the MD country."
Lin Langsheng shook his head, "No, help me up. By the time negotiations between the two countries are concluded, it will be too late. We must be one step ahead, cough cough cough."
"Pay money, go to the dark web, hire mercenaries to rescue them!"
"Old Ye is gone, I can't let his son die too. I have no way to face him below. If it wasn't for me asking them to get married, they wouldn't have gotten into this situation."
"Give me the computer, quickly, give me the computer!"