The staff member from the Detective Bureau opened his phone and confirmed. It was indeed these two people. After confirming, he quickly completed the handover with Zhang Haoran and drove away.
Watching the other party hastily complete the handover and drive off, he wondered if something urgent had come up, or if they hadn't eaten lunch yet. Although he couldn't figure it out, he didn't bother to care.
However, this had nothing to do with Zhang Haoran. Since it had already been confirmed, the credits would naturally be transferred to his martial arts certificate.
He found his car in Xiaogang Village.
Looking at his car, he was speechless. In such a short time, there were several scratches on the car. The public order in Xiaogang Village was too poor. Wasn't anyone managing it?
No wonder these people came here to develop members.
He drove back to Magic Martial Arts University. On the way back, he passed by that club.
Nothing could be seen from the outside. There was only a sign: "Non-members, no entry." The main gate was open, and there was no one guarding the entrance. It looked like an ordinary club, and not a high-end one. Moreover, there were very few people coming and going. This was also a good place.
Zhang Haoran just drove past. He took a quick glance, but because the distance was still relatively far, he couldn't sense the situation inside.
Upon returning to Magic Martial Arts University, he first went back to his dorm to change clothes, then took his sword and went to his teacher Lü Fengrou's house. There were some matters he needed to discuss with Lü Fengrou.
As soon as he entered Lü Fengrou's villa, he saw many people inside.
Even Fang Ping and Zhao Xuemei had been called.
Lü Fengrou sat on the sofa and, seeing Zhang Haoran arrive, said faintly, "You're here."
"Yes."
"You all get to know each other first. And I'll introduce someone who hasn't arrived yet."
"Ye Qing, Martial Artist (Rank 3 High Stage), third-year student at Weapons Academy."
"Liang Fenghua, Martial Artist (Rank 3 Peak), third-year student at Weapons Academy.
Also, the one who hasn't arrived is my Junior Brother Liang Huabao. Martial Artist (Rank 3 Mid Stage). He has a mission today and couldn't make it. He's also a third-year student at Weapons Academy."
"Liu Mengyao, Martial Artist (Rank 3 Mid Stage), third-year student at Manufacturing Academy."
"Fang Ping, First Rank (Early Stage), first-year student at Weapons Academy."
"Zhao Xuemei, First Rank (Mid Stage), first-year student at Weapons Academy."
It was Zhang Haoran's turn. He glanced at Lü Fengrou, and seeing her nod, he said, "Zhang Haoran, First Rank (Peak), first-year student at Weapons Academy."
As soon as he finished introducing himself, everyone's gaze turned to him.
Zhao Xuemei couldn't help but ask, "Weren't you and Fang Ping Martial Artists on the same day? How did you reach First Rank (Peak) so quickly?"
Before he could speak, Lü Fengrou directly said, "His bone tempering method is different from yours. Don't try to imitate it. If any of you can achieve over 50% Qi and blood control, I might consider telling you.
Otherwise, if you learn it, you'll be seeking your own death. Also, don't tell others about Zhang Haoran's Realm when you go out, to avoid unnecessary trouble for him."
Lü Fengrou looked up and scanned everyone. Everyone quickly nodded.
Everyone's gaze towards Zhang Haoran changed, including Fang Ping's. They were envious. His bone tempering speed was fast, but that wasn't the most important thing. The most important thing was their envy of his Qi and blood control, which was at least 50%. This was extremely exaggerated among the new students at Magic Martial Arts University.
Among these people, only Liang Fenghua's Qi and blood control barely reached 50%. But he no longer needed bone tempering. He was able to improve his Qi and blood control precisely because he had remained at Martial Artist (Rank 3 Peak) for so long.
Now, those with sufficient Qi and blood control no longer needed bone tempering, while those who needed bone tempering didn't have enough Qi and blood control.
Lü Fengrou saw that everyone understood. She then continued, "This time, Zhang Haoran discovered a branch in Magic City, and he's taking you to make a fortune. Let him tell you the specifics."
Zhang Haoran stood up, intending to explain the situation. Lü Fengrou waved her hand and said, "You're all our own people. Just be casual. Sit and talk."
He sat back on the sofa and briefly introduced the situation. Then he said, "With a few Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters taking action, taking them down is naturally not a problem. But we want to maximize the benefits.
First, I suggest Senior Brother Liang Fenghua deal with that Martial Artist (Rank 3 Mid Stage)."
After speaking, he looked at Liang Fenghua.
Liang Fenghua nodded, indicating no problem.
Zhang Haoran, however, stared at him and continued, "Senior Brother Liang's task is the most important. You'd best capture the opponent alive. And you must remember to knock out all his teeth. Also, don't give him a chance to commit suicide."
Hearing him say this, everyone looked at Zhang Haoran with strange expressions. Insisting on knocking out all of someone's teeth—what kind of strange fetish was this?
Seeing everyone's gazes, he knew he had to explain. So he said helplessly, "There's no other way. This morning, when I caught his accomplice, he almost bit off his tongue to commit suicide. Although biting one's tongue won't kill you, it would be difficult to extract any more information."
Liang Fenghua immediately stated, "No problem. I understand what Junior Brother means. Indeed. The wealth won't all be kept in the club. The bulk of it will definitely be in bank cards.
I'll try my best to capture him alive. But if an accident happens, don't blame me."
Zhang Haoran listened and nodded. Then he said, "My experience is insufficient, so let the Senior Brothers arrange it. Just one thing: try to leave the First Rank Martial Artists to me. If any Second Rank Martial Artists come at me, you don't need to stop them."
Liang Fenghua began to assign tasks, but when he mentioned Fang Ping and Zhao Xuemei, Liang Fenghua didn't know how to arrange them. He looked at Lü Fengrou.
Lü Fengrou glanced at them and said faintly, "You two shouldn't participate in this matter. You won't be able to defeat anyone inside. And others will have to take care of you.
Your current task is to quickly temper your bones. When the time is right, I will naturally take you to see blood."
Although Fang Ping and Zhao Xuemei were very unwilling, they could only nod. Indeed, what could they do if they went?
With Lü Fengrou overseeing this operation, there was no need to worry about the enemy escaping.
Zhang Haoran's current task was to go back and rest, waiting for the killing tonight.
Soon, it was nine o'clock in the evening. Four people, plus Lü Fengrou, gathered at the Magic Martial Arts University gate.
He drove Lü Fengrou in front, leading the way. The other three rode in Liang Fenghua's car, following behind.
When they were still 300 meters from the club, he turned the car into a parking lot.
The four got out of the car, and when they were still 100 meters from the club, Zhang Haoran signaled everyone to stop.
Then he himself quietly approached the club.
After circling the club outside, they gathered again. Zhang Haoran said, "The situation has changed. There's an additional Martial Artist (Rank 3 Early Stage) inside. The Second Rank Martial Artists have also reached ten. There are 15 First Rank Martial Artists."
Everyone looked at him in surprise. Just by circling once, he had figured out the situation inside.
However, no one asked anything. Since the situation had changed, a new tactic had to be arranged. But fortunately, the changes were still within a controllable range.
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