201 A9-Grade Kill Order
With just one word, Lord Scar and the others felt as if they had been pardoned. They did not care about cleaning up and turned around to escape.
After all, they were ordinary people, not martial artists!
If a martial artist dug up the Soho Empire imperial tombs without permission, they would be killed without mercy.
However, Lord Scar and the others were ordinary people.
Ordinary people had their own social police and laws to punish them.
The members of the special operations teams were not that free either. They would normally expend most of their energy to keep the martial artists in check. How would they have the time to care about ordinary people?
When ordinary people did evil, no matter how big a thing it was, they would not be able to cause any big commotion.
Many ordinary people did not even dare to kill a chicken.
As for martial artists, not to mention killing chickens, even killing people was a matter of lifting a blade.
When a martial artist did evil, he would cause trouble. For example, if a warlord level martial artist did evil, he could kill and injure thousands of people in an hour.
Therefore, the dangers that ordinary people presented were completely incomparable to martial artists.
It also caused the five main teams to adopt a tight-leash approach toward martial artists. They would not relax their hold.
If they were to relax their hold for even a little, there would be a huge mess.
The five foolish tomb raiders were just a small interlude.
The two German shepherds crossed two mountains and finally found the place.
There was a Taoist temple hidden in the Preston mountains!
The Taoist temple was hidden in the mountains.
For ordinary people, such a find would be very strange, but martial artists were used to it.
When Daoists cultivated, most of them would choose a quiet place, far away from the mortal world.
On the other hand, if they built the temple in the middle of the city, they would be monks. They would take the opportunity to collect money from the people and live a relatively wealthy life. If they were to encounter a period of war, they would decisively close the mountain gates and refuse the pilgrims.
Those people without hair on their heads had done something like this many times.
According to the records of the Preston main team, there were many martial artists hidden in the Preston mountains.
For example, Liam Neal’s master, the old warlord, chose to live in the Preston mountains in his later years, far away from the city, which was in line with the style of martial artists.
Moreover, in the mountain forest, there were very few people. The people of the Preston main team were not bothered at all, and the martial artists could do whatever they wanted here.
Therefore, martial artists were more carefree here.
In addition, martial artists and ordinary people were not the same kind of people.
If the two clashed, no matter if it was right or wrong, the Preston main team would definitely take the martial artists away. Those who should be killed would be killed, and those who should be locked up would be locked up!
Martial artists were under the special operations team’s jurisdiction, while ordinary people were naturally under the jurisdiction of the relevant departments and were bound by the law.
At this moment, 8,000 black-robed elites surrounded the entire Daoist temple.
Two German shephereds were barking on the steps of the Daoist temple!
Braydon Neal glanced at the signboard of the Daoist temple and chuckled. “Quon Temple!”
“It’s a little difficult to deal with a Daoist temple that has secluded martial artists. Should we contact the association?” Hatcher Murphy frowned.
The Dao Association was divided into two parts. One part dealt with ordinary people.
The other part was naturally to manage the martial artists of the sect!
The Dao Association was not to be trifled with!
At the very least, there were a few old fogeys who were rumored to have reached the end of their lives a few years ago and were already dead!
However, according to the information that the central plains main team had, those few oldies were still alive.
Braydon smiled lightly without any scruples!
No matter how strong the Dao Association was, could it be stronger than the northern region?
The 8,000 miles of land in the north gave birth to the northern army.
The northern army roared at the eight countries outside the border, but once the order was given, it could roar at the major forces within the country!
For example, the Dao Association and the aristocratic families had hundreds of years of history.
If these people dared to make any moves, Braydon would order the northern army to go south and wipe them out!
King Braydon had once said that he had sworn an oath when he was nine years old to protect Hansworth, to protect the well-being of the billions of people, and to protect the beautiful rivers and mountains of Hansworth!
This was not empty talk.
He was using this life to live up to this sentence!
“Put away your sword, sheath it, and knock on the door!”
Braydon stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently.
Hatcher personally knocked on the door. Just as he reached the door, the closed mahogany door slowly opened, accompanied by an old voice, “The Heavenly Lord of Boundless Blessings is merciful and merciful. I didn’t know that an honored guest would come to visit so late at night. I’m sorry for not welcoming you!”
As the old voice fell, an old man with white hair and a youthful face appeared.
He wore a felt hat, had a snow-white goatee, and was very thin. He had on a Daoist robe and small cloth shoes as he appeared in front of everyone.
His name was Yuzo Quon.
The old man had just stepped out of the door when he saw the person at the door and exploded on the spot.
“F*ck!” he said in a daze.
“F*ck?”
Hatcher instinctively repeated what he said, and his face instantly darkened.
The old man in front of him had a sage-like appearance. The moment he opened his mouth, it ruined his seemingly wise appearance. Why did he look unreliable?
Yuzo gulped as he looked at the surrounding martial artists who were wearing black scarves and wielding cold swords in their left hands.
He almost peed his pants!
He thought that the northern army guards had come here.
However, after taking a closer look, Yuzo realized that these people were not the imperial guards of the north, but the imperial guards of the central plains!
The imperial guards of the central plains came from the central plains main team, but they were not to be trifled with.
Yuzo did not dare to be arrogant as he hurriedly bowed. “This poor Daoist is Yuzo Quon. I didn’t know that Captain Murphy had arrived so late at night. How negligent of me. Please come in!”
His posture was rather humble, as if he was admitting his mistake.
Hatcher’s lips twitched slightly. He had not even said why he was here, nor did he even question Yuzo Quon.
In the end, this old man was so cowardly.
Moreover, he had an apologetic attitude.
Hatcher realized that he was an old fox.
From the looks of it, Yuzo had quite a number of dealings with the central Hansworth main team when he was younger.
A black-robed young man beside him said in a low voice, “Yuzo Quon, his actual name is Ernest Lanford. Forty years ago, he was an A9-grade must-kill character of the central Hansworth main team!”
“What?”
Hatcher’s pupils constricted.
The hair on his entire body raised with those words!
A9 wanted criminal?
What did this mean? That he was a ninth-level War God!
He was a ninth-level War God forty years ago.
Now that forty years had passed, no one knew how powerful this old thing was now.
A-grade kill order, corresponded to War God levels.
War Gods were also divided into three ranks and nine levels.
A1, A2, and A3 kill orders corresponded to War Gods of the lower rank three levels.
A4, A5, and A6 kill orders corresponded to War Gods of the intermediate three levels.
A7, A8, and A9 kill orders corresponded to War Gods of the upper rank three levels.
Yuzo Quon, this old fellow, already carried an A9-grade kill order forty years ago.
The ninth-level War God from 40 years ago!
Most importantly, this kind of arrest and kill order was not issued even once in three to five years.
For a War God to reach this level, he must have cultivated for decades. His endurance and tenacity were not something ordinary people could compare to. He would not be calculative with ordinary people, nor would he violate the ironclad law.
However, once a War God was enraged, he would disregard everything and become quite terrifying.
Such a martial artist could slaughter ten thousand people in the downtown area!
The second B-grade kill order corresponded to the warlord level.
A C-rank kill order corresponded to the warrior level.
Right now, Yuzo had an innocent look on his face as he stood at the entrance of the Quon Temple.
Braydon quietly stood under the tree; his lips slightly curled up as he became interested.
Hatcher regained his calm. He knew that with the commander here tonight, no matter what kind of vicious person Yuzo Quon was, even if he was a king, if he dared to resist, the commander would be able to kill him!
“What did he do when he was young?” Hatcher asked in a low voice.