1009 To Kill Or To Be Killed? (1/2)
Ten teams, like ten pointy arrows, shot away in ten different directions, heading towards their targets in the dead of the night.
Yun Yang stood before the mountain gate of the Residence of Nine Supremes gazing into the gloomy night with an upturned chin. Without a word, he turned to return to the sect.
Dong Qitian had been beside him all this while and was currently walking with his arms rested behind his back. After a while, he finally spoke up, ”You have ninety-nine disciples, why didn't you divide them into eleven teams and lead one team yourself? Wouldn't it have been more credible if you were to lead by example?”
”I'm the leader of the sect,” Yun Yang replied nonchalantly as if that explained everything.
Dong Qitian chuckled and commented no further.
”Qian Duoduo!”
”Coming, coming!”
”Your main task now is to guard the sect; other than that, you have to further investigate and determine the human trafficking organizations' background and actual strength, minus the ten organizations that are the targets this time around. You have a month left to do this; this issue must be resolved as soon as possible.”
”Understood.”
”How many organization's information do you have upon you now?”
”One hundred and thirty-seven!”
”One hundred and thirty-seven organizations?”
Yun Yang sucked in a deep, cold breath.
”One hundred and thirty-seven human trafficking organizations… You've managed to collect so much information within such a short period of time! I wonder how many people in the Bound of Universe were separated from their families due to these hundred and thirty-seven bodies…”
”Get going with your work. Be meticulous.”
”Very well.”
Qian Duoduo was livid regarding human trafficking organizations as well.
In the past, he was used to being trade-oriented and was indifferent towards human trafficking. As he dealt with these people more frequently, however, Little Fatty developed a constant wish to uproot organizations like these after seeing their repulsive actions and inhumane tactics. His rage and abhorrence could only be sated through the torture and execution of each member within such organizations!
These people were conscienceless animals!
Therefore, while Qian Duoduo worked hard to seek talents to add to the sect's disciples, the search for human trafficking organizations was also his priority. He vowed to hunt down all these monstrosities and wipe them out completely. He would neither miss one out nor leave one alive – they were to be killed brutally!
Now that the sect had begun to terminate them, Little Fatty felt a sense of genuine elation.
”You're heading out?” Dong Qitian looked at Yun Yang, realization suddenly dawning upon him.
”Senior, you have sharp eyes. I coincidentally have something of my own to do during this period of time, when Shi Wuchen and others are not in.”
Dong Qitian grinned with comprehension in his eyes, saying, ”Yun Yang, some sacrifices… are actually necessary. One who is tender-hearted is destined to be incapable of achieving greater things.”
”I'm only going out for some personal matters. Do you have to raise everything to a higher plane of principle?” Yun Yang retorted with a long face.
Dong Qitian went on talking, ignoring Yun Yang's rhetorical reply, ”Still, have you thought about how you'll cope with the aftermath as you get involved this time? Perhaps I should ask… Where do you plan to arrange these fated ones at?”
Yun Yang halted and stared at Dong Qitian for a long time.
What fated ones, what arrangement, nice ones? There was a lot to be read between the lines!
After some time, Yun Yang replied dryly, ”Elder Dong, are you certain that I'm going to do these things?”
”A hint is more than enough. Ninety-nine disciples and ten teams, but you aren't the one leading them. That paints a clear picture. How can I not guess it? After all, the dignity of a leader is nothing to you, next to the joy of fighting shoulder to shoulder with your brothers – it's not you to assume such pomposity,” answered Dong Qitian with a smile.