He had his own mission staying here.

The phone rang, interrupting the young man's thoughts. "Mr. Qin," a man's voice came from the other end. "We've found the trader."

A day ago, they received internal news from the website that someone had resolved a supernatural event and obtained a red blood contract from it.

Through their operations, they immediately blocked other competitors and successfully contacted the trader.

They offered three blank contracts, plus a check with no upper limit on the amount.

It was clear that the other party was also tempted by their offer, but for some reason, they never finalized the deal.

In the end, the other party even disappeared.

The Xia family urgently needed this red blood contract. Gong Zhe's door was becoming increasingly unstable, and he needed to devour red blood contracts more and more frequently.

They could feel that the thing in his door was becoming impatient.

Whether the Xia family actively chose to lose a top combatant like Gong Zhe, or allowed Gong Zhe to be completely eroded by the door within him, such a loss would be extremely difficult for the current Xia family to bear.

After the purge of Deep Crimson 20 years ago, it was because of Gong Zhe's existence that the Xia family, which had barely survived, had the confidence to withdraw from the Night Watch.

And it was precisely because of Gong Zhe's existence that even if the remaining families had resentment, they did not dare to launch substantive actions against the Xia family.

In that battle, the oppressive force brought by Gong Zhe's huge folding knife made even his teammates from other families feel terrified.

He also earned the ominous name of Bone Carver.

After all, he fought two opponents alone, killing Deep Crimson No. 6 and seriously injuring No. 9. Moreover, in order to find the door inside the latter's body, he carved Deep Crimson No. 9 into a skeleton.

"Location." Thinking of this, the young man took a deep breath and continued.

"Rong City," the man on the other end replied. "We're right outside his villa now. The trader's name is Huai Yi. He's registered on the website and even applied to be an external specialist for the Night Watch, but was rejected."

The young man frowned. "A disciple?"

"Yes."

Huai Yi's status as a disciple made the matter slightly more complicated. If not handled properly, it could turn into another supernatural event.

Excessive use of the door's power would greatly accelerate the erosion speed.

"Be cautious." After weighing the pros and cons, the young man made arrangements. "If necessary, you can disregard the impact, but that red blood contract must be obtained. It's very important."

"Understood," the man replied. "This area is relatively remote, so the action shouldn't cause too much commotion."

As night fell, seven or eight people in plain clothes got out of separate vehicles. Some stayed behind to keep watch, while more walked towards Huai Yi's villa.

Inside the villa, the lights were bright, and several bikini-clad young women hid here and there, occasionally letting out a teasing laugh.

Huai Yi, shirtless, with flushed cheeks and reeking of alcohol, was blindfolded and stumbled around the large living room like a headless fly, his hands constantly reaching out. "Little sisters-in-law, where are you hiding? You're making it hard for me to find you! Don't hide, just wait until I catch you, hehehe..."

Effort pays off. After several attempts, Huai Yi finally managed to grab a young woman, but she didn't rush to break free, which made Huai Yi feel less excited.

"Hehehe, let me feel which little sister-in-law this is." Huai Yi licked his lips and reached upwards, quickly touching two solid muscles.

Huai Yi pressed down on them a few times, but found that he couldn't press them at all.

"Huh? What's going on? Am I too drunk?" Huai Yi shook his head, then reached upwards again, touching a patch of short, but very prickly hair.

It felt like... a man's stubble.

And even more terrifying, the position of the other person's stubble was about the same height as him.

A chill ran down his spine, and Huai Yi immediately froze. Then, he slowly raised his hands, and a gun was pressed against his forehead.

Someone tore off the cloth from his eyes. He blinked first, and after his eyes adjusted to the light, he could see the scene in front of him clearly.

Several people he had never seen before were standing in the room, while his sisters-in-law were huddled together in the corner, not daring to make a sound.

In front of him was a burly man nearly 2 meters tall, not of Asian descent, with Eastern European features and a well-developed body covered in hair.

Looking at the strong man's exaggerated pectoral muscles and dense stubble, Huai Yi knew just how impolite he had been just now.

The one pointing the gun at him was a woman, also of foreign descent, but she spoke fluent Mandarin. "I don't want to waste time, so I'll only ask these questions once. Where is it?"

Huai Yi immediately understood the other party's intention, but still pretended to be timid. "What... what thing?"

"Beauty." Huai Yi asked cautiously, "Are you... are you sure you have the right person?"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the wild-looking foreign woman curl her lips, then withdraw the muzzle of the gun.

She took out a silencer from her pocket, then deftly attached it, and then pressed it against Huai Yi's forehead again. "Now you have three more chances. If after you say three sentences, I still don't hear what I want, then I'll send you to meet God."

"I know you're here for the red blood contract!" Huai Yi, with a strong desire to survive, immediately stated the topic.

"First sentence."

"But the thing isn't with me right now."

The woman became slightly impatient. "Second sentence."

"But I can lead you to find that blood contract. You must... you must not kill me!" Huai Yi said loudly.

"Go on." The woman moved the gun away.

With the gun removed, Huai Yi felt like he could breathe again. He gasped and said, "That thing is in the hands of someone named Lin Wan'er. As long as you don't kill me, I can take you to find her."

"Actually, I wanted to trade with you, really, really. The price you offered was very good, and I was very satisfied, but they just didn't agree, so I couldn't do anything about it." Huai Yi looked pitiful.

"If you can lead me to find them and obtain that red blood contract, then everything I promised you will still be yours." After saying that, the woman waved her hand, and a burly man with a fierce look in his eyes stepped forward, carrying a black leather suitcase.

When the suitcase was opened, there were three sheets of white paper placed in a staggered manner. The white paper had a strange aura when the light shone through it.

On the far right was a blank check.

Huai Yi's eyes widened as he looked at the things in front of him. "Okay." He nodded. "I promise you."

"Now tell me, what kind of people are they?" The woman invited Huai Yi to sit down, and the two sat facing each other on the sofa. "What preparations do we need to make?"

"They're just two ordinary people." Huai Yi said with a sincere face, "I can easily handle them alone. You don't need to worry."