He is wearing a Pure White tactical tights.
The flexible fabric fits tightly to the torso, revealing the full and smooth muscle lines underneath.
On the broad back hung a slender Samurai Sword with a black scabbard.
A strong high-altitude wind blew by.
He stood up straight against the wind, and the soles of his leather boots ran over the cylindrical steel pipe, making a subtle grinding sound.
This person's face was completely covered by a Pure White Full-coverage Mask, leaving only a narrow black Goggles around the eyes.
The smooth metal curved surface reflects distorted red and blue light spots under the reflection of the city Neon Lights.
He tilted his head and looked down at the stream of car lights below him.
Face Mask The sound transmitting device on the lower jaw lit up and emitted a brief electric noise.
Then, a hoarse electronic synthesized voice came out along the wind:
"Haha, my stupid cousin was actually killed?"
Earpiece was accompanied by a few subtle current noises, and then a slightly calm voice came out:
"Captain, according to the exact news from within the Iga Clan, Hattori Kyuzo took one of Elite Ninja from the Momochi Family to Yong'an Island from Xia Country five days ago. They encountered an accident there and both of them were killed on the spot."
The person speaking is Night Owl of Black Shark Organization.
At this moment, the person standing on the top of the skyscraper, admiring the scenery, is their leader, White Ghost.
"Yong'an Island?"
White Ghost looked down at the traffic flowing one after another below and asked calmly, "What's he doing in such a remote place Sea Island?"
"It seems to be to avenge his father, who is... your uncle, the leader."
Night Owl explained carefully on the other end of the communication channel.
"Huh, I forgot."
White Ghost made a short cold snort:
"Hattori Kenji, that loser, suffered a calamity at Xia Country thirty years ago, and his legs were abruptly broken. Because of this incident, he was completely reduced to a useless person, and his good Shadow Head position was lost."
"Yes, Iga Clan's old grudge has been reported to me by my subordinates."
Seeing that the other party did not show anger or anger, and his mood was relatively stable, Night Owl immediately picked up the conversation:
"This time Hattori Kyuzo went to Yong'an Island to settle matters with Truth Society, who seriously injured his father."
White Ghost's leather boots stepped on the steel pipe, grinding slightly, and there was undisguised mockery in his tone:
"After this guy barely made it to S-Class, he feels that he has made a difference. He actually dares to single out Large Organization against Xia Country."
"You know, Truth Society is not a soft persimmon that people can easily handle. I remember that President Su, who was able to fight Master Claude head-on for a few moves. He was a truly strong man."
"Yes."
Night Owl echoed, then corrected:
"However, Captain, according to the internal intelligence files of Black Shark, President Su of Truth Society disappeared three years ago."
"Nowadays, the talent in the club is withering and the vitality is severely damaged. The only one who can stand up and support the scene is the old Vice President."
"Oh?"
White Ghost A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he was a little surprised:
"So Jiuzang, this kid, just went to take advantage of the situation? That's not right. Although he is a fool, he has S-Class's foundation, and with the Momochi Family's Elite Ninja's assistance, can't he even take care of the remaining Elderly, Weak, Sick, and Disabled?"
"If this is the case, he has lost Hattori Family's face, and it would be a shame to die!"
"He didn't fall into the hands of those Elderly, Weak, Sick, and Disabled."
Night Owl then denied it, his voice deepening. "According to the intelligence we collected, Hattori Kyuzo died at the hands of Truth Society's new President."
"The new President?"
"Yes, this person seems to have appeared suddenly. There was no news at all before."
Night Owl paused, and his speaking speed involuntarily increased a few points:
"Even many elite members of Truth Society don't know his specific origins and life experience. They only know that he holds the inheritance token of his predecessor President Su, so he directly took the top spot."
"More importantly..."
Night Owl took a deep breath and made an important conclusion:
"This person is most likely the White Owl we have been tracking."
The communication channel was suddenly quiet for two seconds, with only the sound of the wind howling on the rooftop.
White Ghost stood up straight, the metal Face Mask glowing coldly in the cold wind.
"White Owl? What evidence do you have?"
"This starts from a secret mission carried out by Noah Organization in Yong'an Island in January this year."
Night Owl combed through the clues and explained clearly:
"In that operation, Noah's entire army was almost wiped out. Only Luo Lie, who led the team, and a local site manager managed to escape."
"Luo Lie? Board of Directors member of Noah?"
White Ghost recalled the name and nodded, "His strength can be considered average among S-Class, much better than that good-for-nothing Jiuzang."
"Yes, the situation Luo Lie encountered at that time was actually similar to that of Hattori Kyuzo."
Night Owl said in a deep voice:
"If that man hadn't intervened midway, he would have captured Truth Society in one fell swoop. It was because of this fatal variable that Noah finally ended up in despair."
White Ghost raised his gloved right hand and clasped his fingers on the barbed wire on the edge of the rooftop:
"You mean, the murderer who caused Noah Organization's defeat and killed Hattori Kyuzo was the same person, and both were White Owl?"
"Yes."
Night Owl sounded very determined and quickly added:
"The name of the site manager who narrowly escaped was Tang Dayuan. He escaped by relying on a special ability to pretend to be dead at the battle scene, and witnessed with his own eyes the process of the man killing his companions."
"According to his description to Noah Headquarters afterwards, the man wore a white Evil Spirit Mask, had extremely developed muscles, and had a cruel and violent personality. He liked to fight naked and in close quarters. He used his fists to destroy a ship Bottom Cabin, causing it to capsize and sink."
"This highly personal style of violence is almost exactly the same as White Owl."
White Ghost heard this, his fingertips tightened slightly, and the metal mesh surface deformed violently:
"It seems that he was already hiding in Truth Society at that time, but he concealed it very well."
"Captain, your analysis is very correct."
Night Owl gave him a small flattery and continued to explain:
"Pursuer Squad of Noah was completely destroyed at sea. It is said that they encountered God Child of Truth Society."
"This God Child emerged from the sea and led the Mermaid army, catching Noah Organization by surprise."
"It has excellent water properties and can communicate with Mermaid and drive them to fight. It is obvious that Truth Society's new President and the so-called "God Child" are basically the same person."
"This also explains why White Owl suddenly ran to Eastern Capital and kept sniping at Noah Organization cadres, and even almost overturned their entire branch."
Night Owl said repeatedly, closing the entire logic loop:
"Because Noah has been poaching Mermaid in Yong'an Island for a long time, and also attacked the headquarters of Truth Society on a large scale, killing many members. The two have formed a mortal feud that cannot be resolved."
White Ghost faced the strong wind and looked at the distant coastline shrouded in night.
After thinking for a moment, he asked:
"Have you investigated the true identity of the new President?"
"Checked."
Night Owl replied, his voice a bit tricky:
"His origins seem to have been deliberately concealed. It should be that the top management of Truth Society strictly kept this secret."
"However, based on the facial features of President described by the lower-level members of Truth Society, compared with the target we have recently focused on monitoring...Fang Cheng, it can be said that they are highly consistent."
"Fang Cheng?"
White Ghost moved his hands and his eyes flashed.
"Yes. And I checked the itinerary of Fang Cheng."
Night Owl continued:
"In January this year, he disappeared for a period of time. His external excuse was to travel to Sea Island to relax."
"Just a few days ago, he borrowed a friend's Luxury Yacht to go out to sea again. We have not yet found out the specific stop of Yacht Harbor, but combined with the time of Hattori Kyuzo's death and the maximum mileage of Yacht, there is a high probability that it is Yong'an Island."
White Ghost's eyes flashed and he whispered to himself:
"Interesting... all the clues connect."
"That's right."
Late night snack then added:
"At the beginning, we were still speculating that White Owl might be his father. Now it seems that the probability that he himself is White Owl is much higher."
Woo woo woo--
The cold air from high altitude penetrated into the nasal cavity along the cracks in Face Mask, and White Ghost felt the blood in his body begin to flow faster.
He let go of the barbed wire, chuckled, and spoke slowly:
"A Martial Path who can practice his fists to such an extent... I really want to meet him in person for a while and try my new understanding of Knife Technique."
The electronically synthesized voice was distorted by the wind, but it could not conceal the excitement of wanting to try.
"Captain, please calm down."
Night Owl heard the fanaticism in his tone and hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him:
"According to his current performance, he killed three S-Class Expert in a row. His true combat power is conservatively estimated to have touched the threshold of Super S-Class."
On the other end of the communication, Night Owl obviously didn't want to get into trouble because of White Ghost's impulsiveness.
After all, he once witnessed the astonishing scene of White Owl blowing up Ghost Sickle and falling from the sky.
With the opponent's ability to kill S-Class Expert like a chicken, how could he not be afraid? He still has a great life to enjoy.
Night Owl Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and he quickly convinced his immediate boss with suitable reasons:
"There is no doubt about your strength, but once strong men of your level have a head-on conflict at Eastern Capital, the damage and influence caused cannot be suppressed at all."
"This seriously violates the orders of Mr. Claude and Mr. Leader who asked us to "keep a low profile and not act rashly" during the critical period of the plan."
Hearing the words "Master Chief", the enthusiasm in White Ghost's eyes gradually cooled down.
For the man who gave him the power to break through Genetic Shackles, he had absolute awe and did not dare to make any disobedient move.
"Then in your opinion, how should we deal with this variable?"
White Ghost was silent for a moment and asked coldly.
Night Owl secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put forward his own suggestions:
"Before you figure out his trump card, it's best to find an opportunity to test his true and falsehood, and then decide whether to use Black Shark Organization's secrets, or report it to Lord Claude to deal with him together."
"How to test? Capture his mother and his relatives and force him to show up voluntarily?"
The pure thinking of Assassin made White Ghost instinctively come up with the simplest and most crude solution.
"No."
Night Owl immediately rejected it and explained:
"This intention is too obvious. Since he is President of Truth Society, the relatives around him must have arranged enough manpower to protect him. Taking action forcefully will only alert the enemy."
"Moreover, he is not only in power at Truth Society, but he is also working as a medical staff member at Special Search Team."
Night Owl remained rational and patiently analyzed the pros and cons:
"Once the family members of Special Search Team personnel are involved, Special Search Team's senior management will never sit idly by. If a chain reaction is caused and Xia Country Official Authorities's power is involved, Master Claude's plan will face great risks, and the consequences will be unimaginable."
"So, I think the best way to test it is to make the other party completely unaware of any traces of artificial targeting."
"Be specific."
White Ghost asked coldly, his patience was slowly running out.
Night Owl thought for a moment and expressed his idea:
"We can choose the indirect attack method, and there is no need to rush into action. Captain, there is a saying that the calmer the situation, the easier it is for a person to be unprepared."
"As long as we patiently look for opportunities, take advantage of Eastern Capital's local conflict of forces, or create some seemingly accidental "natural events" to create a situation, let him step in actively, force him to expose Camouflage, and show his trump card. No matter what the outcome, the fire will not burn our Black Shark heads."
White Ghost nodded slightly, indicating that he approved of this plan.
Although he despises this kind of hidden tactics, in the face of the overall situation, he still knows how to weigh the pros and cons, and is not Martial Artist who just acts recklessly and is used to thinking about problems with his muscles.
"Leave this matter to you. Come up with a feasible plan as soon as possible. Don't make me wait too long."
White Ghost gave the order coldly to Night Owl, who was his deputy.
"Understood, Captain."
Night Owl breathed a sigh of relief and immediately accepted the order.
The communication channel was then cut off, and silence returned to Earpiece.
White Ghost stood alone on the edge of the rooftop of a 400-meter-high building.
Underfoot, Eastern Capital, a huge steel behemoth, was flashing faint Neon Lights light spots.
The constant flow of vehicles converges on the main road to form bright golden arteries, transporting desires to every corner of the city.
He held Sword Hilt behind his back with his backhand, put his thumb against Sword Guard and pushed it forward.
The long sword is unsheathed.
White Ghost held Samurai Sword in front of him, then lightly swung forward.
The surface of the blade suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, and the sharp blade cut a semicircle in the night sky.
There was no deafening explosion, just a short sharp sound as the blade cut through the airflow.
This seemingly random knife cut out a Vacuum belt in mid-air.
The fierce wind that hit him was instantly cut open by the sharp knife pressure, and the turbulent air flow was violently pushed out to both sides.
Centered on where his feet stood, a brief gap appeared in the air within a radius of tens of meters.
The howling wind stopped.
White Ghost lowered his head and stared at Face Mask reflected on the blade, with pure and cold fighting spirit shining in his gray eyes.
"Fang Cheng... Don't let me down."