He opened his phone, and the first news headline was "Mysterious Organization Raids Dongchuan City Police Station, Slaughtering Everyone Overnight..."
Seeing this, Ye Feng was stunned, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
"Slaughtered, they were slaughtered? Such a large police station was slaughtered?"
After reading all the content, Ye Feng's eyes widened, his lips trembling.
Whether it was fear or anger, he stood there as if his soul had left his body, staring blankly at his phone.
"What exactly happened?"
After a long while, Ye Feng roared and rushed back to his company.
Upon arriving at the company, Ye Feng immediately began investigating the events of the previous night and quickly understood what had happened.
It turned out that Su Keqing and others were celebrating the successful conclusion of the smuggling case at a restaurant next to the police station last night. A group of mysterious individuals suddenly broke into the police station and the restaurant, carrying out a massacre.
Overnight, bodies littered the ground, and it was said that almost everyone present had died.
Ye Feng saw that the people in the surveillance footage were all wearing masks, their faces completely obscured.
However, the clothes they wore were all identical, each bearing the imprint of a black lotus.
"This, this is the Black Lotus Sect?"
Seeing this, Ye Feng immediately understood what was happening; it was the Black Lotus Sect!
The genius protector of the Black Lotus Sect had been killed by Ye Feng and his companions, and their smuggling and drug trafficking base had also been dismantled by Ye Feng and his companions. Therefore, they had come to retaliate.
Ye Feng never imagined that this organization would be so bold as to enter Dongchuan City and carry out such a terrifying act.
"Damn it, damn it! If you don't let me catch you, I will tear you to shreds..."
The thought of the entire police station being wiped out filled Ye Feng with rage.
In the following days, Ye Feng dedicated himself to investigating information about the Black Lotus Sect, but by evening, he had not uncovered anything substantial.
The Black Lotus Sect was too mysterious, and there was very little information about them.
Moreover, the audacity of the Black Lotus Sect to carry out such actions undoubtedly stemmed from their strength and methods, making it almost impossible for Ye Feng to find anything.
However, Ye Feng did not give up and continued to search for information related to last night's events.
Heaven rewards the persistent; Ye Feng finally found a piece of useful information: not everyone had been killed.
According to descriptions from people who had watched from the shadows, a white-haired old man had fought against three of the mysterious individuals last night, but ultimately could not defeat them and fled.
However, he had taken away several important people, including Su Keqing.
When Ye Feng heard that Su Keqing was not dead, he breathed a huge sigh of relief.
But no matter how many times he called, no one answered, and Ye Feng had no idea how they were doing.
Meanwhile, at Dongchuan City Airport.
An old man and a middle-aged man were pushing a wheelchair as they walked out.
Sitting in the wheelchair was a gaunt middle-aged man.
As soon as he exited the airport, the middle-aged man in the wheelchair tilted his head back, looking at the azure sky, and took a deep breath.
"Ah! I haven't been back for over ten years, and the scent of Dongchuan City is still so familiar!" the middle-aged man said faintly, looking at the distant sky.
The old man heard this and chuckled, "Haha, this time you'll get to stay here for a good while. I believe it will be beneficial for your condition!"
"Mmm, I should indeed stay for a good while!" the middle-aged man replied.
They arrived at the airport entrance and did not see anyone to greet them. The old man's brow immediately furrowed, and he said with some displeasure, "Steward Zheng, what's going on? Where are the receptionists?"
Steward Zheng was also very confused and quickly explained, "Master, I apologize. I clearly notified them very early. I don't know why they haven't arrived yet!"
The middle-aged man in the wheelchair heard this and smiled, "Never mind, it's alright! It's good to spend a little more time here! Consider it a good opportunity to see this long-lost place!"
The old man heard this and said no more.
At this moment, many people were passing by them, discussing something.
"I can't believe that in this day and age, such things can still happen!"
"Indeed! It's too terrifying! Overnight, dozens of lives just vanished!"
"Which terrorist organization is it that dares to be so blatant? The country's laws will not let them off..."
The old man heard their words and frowned, asking, "Steward Zheng, what are they all discussing?"
"I apologize, Master, I... I don't know. Please wait a moment, I'll check it for you right away!" Steward Zheng said quickly.
Soon, several messages came through Steward Zheng's phone.
"What? This is simply outrageous!"
After he finished reading, his face showed anger, and he couldn't help but roar.
The old man glared at him and snorted, "Why are you shouting?"
Stung by the old man's glare, Steward Zheng trembled and quickly said, "Oh, Master, it's like this, yesterday..."
Steward Zheng recounted what had happened in Dongchuan City yesterday.
After listening, the old man was furious, "What? Slaughtered overnight? This Black Lotus Sect is too arrogant!"
The middle-aged man in the wheelchair quickly said, "Father, what kind of force is this Black Lotus Sect? How dare they do such things in broad daylight!"
"Hmph, they are nothing more than a bunch of rats that cannot see the light! This Black Lotus Sect was established not long after you disappeared. It's just a cult that deceives people and engages in smuggling. They are not worth mentioning!" the old man said.
The middle-aged man heard this and frowned, "After I disappeared?"
"That's right, it appeared within a year or two of your disappearance, and it's been about twenty years now! It has been expanding continuously over the past decade and a half, and it has gained some scale!" the old man replied.
At this moment, Steward Zheng interjected, "They used to operate in the north and had offended our family. They were almost wiped out by our family and finally fled south with their tails between their legs."
The middle-aged man in the wheelchair nodded upon hearing this, "Alright! By the way, if possible, please drive them out of Dongchuan City. This is where Feng'er lives, and I don't want these things to affect him!"
Steward Zheng nodded, "Yes, Young Master!"
However, just as Steward Zheng finished speaking, his phone suddenly rang.
He glanced at it and was about to put it away, but that glance made his eyes widen.
The next second, he showed outright anger and roared, "This is outrageous! You good-for-nothing Black Lotus Sect, you refuse the path to heaven and insist on barging into hell!"
Seeing this, the old man said, "Steward Zheng! You're already forty or fifty years old, why are you so unsteady in your actions? You get startled by just looking at a message!"
"Master, it's not that I'm unsteady! It's this... alas, you see for yourself!" Steward Zheng said, handing his phone to the old man.
However, the old man, with a composed demeanor, said, "Is that so? I want to see what message could make you so flustered!"
As he spoke, the old man took the phone and began to read. However, as he read the content on the phone, he became even less composed...