Chapter 768 - Final Mission (1/2)

As Lu Jin predicted when Ming Zhi Yi returned to their hideout and saw the empty room, the man's last restraint had completely broken.

Ming Zhi Yi stood very still. The empty chains, the bloodied carpet on the floor, and his missing son made his whole being shrouded in dark shadow.

The people in the room did not dare to interrupt their Master. They could feel their qigong surging.

An overwhelming murderous intent came from Ming Zhi Yi. It was so thick and rampant that it suffocated everyone in the room.

His son had escaped.

Ming Zhi Yi's dark face and silence made everyone in the room cowered in fear..

After a long time of deadly silence, Ming Zhi Yi spoke without emotion in his voice., ”Bring everyone who is tasked to guard here.”

Four people were brought to their knees.

”Master! Young Master's people suddenly-”

Slash.

A red long streak appeared on the neck of the kneeled person who spoke. His body fell down as blood continued to gush out from his sliced neck.

Ming Zhi Yi then killed the other three without any pity.

The room was once again reeked with blood.

Ming Zhi Yi turned to his men. ”Call Butler Qian. Tell him to gather everyone. Even the well-hidden experts. I need them to be in Qian Mansion before the day ends. No exceptions are to be made. Tell them that I, their Master, will give my final mission.”

Ming Zhi Yi's people were all dumbfounded.

Final mission?!

The final mission that everyone under Ming Zhi Yi was waiting and dreading for finally came.

This could only mean one thing.

An all-out war that risked the life of all of Ming Zhi Yi's people had made its appearance. A bloody war where one side might result in the extermination of their whole clan. And if they survived, it would mean freedom and glory.

Ming Zhi Yi's remaining subordinate kneeled. It was time for them to risk their lives in the name of their Master. They were trained to die for him and do things for him even at the cost of their life. Freedom was just a luxury.

The highest-positioned man in the room answered Ming Zhi Yi with lowered head, ”Yes, Master.”

….

In a snow-covered mountain, a humble cabin stood.

A man with a long beard and big build was carrying a cart full of wooden logs. The pile of dead tree logs was taller than him. But the man carried it with such ease.

After arranging the wooden logs in a pile in his kitchen, he started to boil water for his hot chocolate. At this moment, his apparatus hanging on the side door suddenly beeped five times.

The man's expression changed. Four beeps was an urgent call from the organization. The fifth beep was a summons from their Master. Only a day was given to them to come to their Master's side.

The man quickly put out the fire on his stove and quickly exchanged clothes in a military suit. The helicopter arrived a moment later.

….

It was not only him who received such distress calls. In every part of the world, the hidden experts that Ming Zhi Yi deeply hid received a summon. As Ming Zhi Yi said, no man of his was spared.

They came with different routes on that day. Some came with helicopters, private jets, or a normal flight. While others came through the boat, ships, or sailboat.

….

The moon shone brightly against the dark sky. It was supposed to be a peaceful romantic night, however, the night was disturbed by many people with different yet strong auras coming into the dark mountain without stopping.

Against the peaceful-looking backdrop, the Qian's dark mansion stood proudly.

Ming Zhi Yi was still wearing the suit that he had on yesterday. He was playing chess in the Master's room. If one gave him a glance, they would only see a peaceful-looking handsome man playing alone with deep thoughts.