Undercover
The person in the alley died strangely. Church members, whether killed by officials or freelancers, would not be handled this way.
A guess began to form in Chen Wang's mind, and he immediately drove to the Qiongqi Mining Shelter Enforcement Team to report the matter.
When Wang Zheng brought his men here, his reaction was also somewhat curious.
"I'll report this matter first, and I'll coordinate with you on the follow-up and the reward," Wang Zheng said.
Chen Wang nodded. "Okay."
The Church has a terrible reputation and is considered a terrorist organization. The Three Great Powers all have the same attitude: if a member of the Church is killed or arrested, there will be a reward as long as their identity is confirmed.
Especially those on wanted lists.
At Qiongqi Mining, on the fourth floor of the official building, Wang Zheng was reporting to his father with photos and information about the deceased.
He was the captain of the Enforcement Team. Besides fighting, he spent many years handling cases and also felt that something was wrong with this matter.
Old Wang saw the photo, he remained silent for a long time before slowly raising his head to look at Wang Zheng. "You came all this way to tell me this because you suspect he's an undercover agent?"
Wang Zheng nodded.
When no one else is around, he is a little reserved in front of his father, but after all, they are father and son, and he dares to say some things to him.
"Yes, I'm a little curious."
Old Wang nodded. "You guessed right, he used to be my student, and now I'm in charge of his affairs. I never expected something like this to happen."
Wang Zheng's body trembled. Although he had already guessed it, he couldn't help but be moved at this moment. "Father, you are directly in charge of these undercover operations?"
Old Wang looked dejected. "That's right, the Church can be infiltrated, so why can't it be infiltrated?"
Wang Zheng said, "Chen Wang came to inform us of this matter."
Old Wang pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Give him the payment according to the normal procedure, and there's no need to tell him anything else."
Wang Zheng nodded and turned to leave cleanly and decisively.
With an iron arm and a burly physique, Wang Zheng walks with a powerful and imposing gait.
Old Wang suddenly called out to Wang Zheng again, "Wait a minute."
Wang Zheng turned his head. "What's wrong?"
"This young man doesn't seem to care about money; he's more interested in Gene Serum."
Old Wang said in a deep voice.
"Moreover, such a decisive and ruthless person must have raised suspicions about his identity. To dismiss him so lightly would alienate him from us."
"Since he's not interested in money, then go to the warehouse and get him a bottle of Second Order Genetic Potion."
Wang Zheng was taken aback upon hearing this. Gene Serum are extremely precious, and even the second-tier ones are not available on the market. Especially now, due to the accident involving the Morning Star Research Institute's convoy, the control over Gene Serum has become even stricter.
Old Wang noticed his son's worry and said calmly, "He's already given the Thunder God potion, so what's a second-tier potion?"
Wang Zheng said, "Okay."
Strictly speaking, neither reporting a message nor killing a target will earn enough merit points to exchange for a Tier 2 potion.
This can be described as an extremely generous offer.
Just as Wang Zheng was about to leave, Old Wang stopped him again. "It's still not safe enough. You invited him here. He's come all this way, I want to have a talk with him."
Wang Zheng: "..."
Chen Wang is very capable, but his father's reaction was a bit too extreme.
"Why aren't you going yet?" Old Wang frowned.
Chen Wang met Old Wang in the conference room. He hadn't expected that this senior executive of Qiongqi Mining would personally meet with him for such a matter.
Moreover, their attitude was extremely warm.
They listed seven or eight Second Order Genetic Potion for Chen Wang to choose from.
This reaction was unexpected.
"When did Gene Serum become as common as cabbage?" Chen Wang thought to himself.
However, since it was offered to him, he decided to take advantage of it and chose the Second Order Marksman, which could improve his firearms abilities.
After their conversation, Old Wang didn't say anything specific, nor did he try to win Chen Wang over. It was as if he had seen an outstanding junior and couldn't help but chat with him a bit more.
"Come over here more often for a chat when you have time," Old Wang said with a smile.
"Okay, Old Wang," Chen Wang said.
You can't hit someone who's smiling; the other party gave them the Gene Serum without asking for anything in return.
It's best to keep a gentle expression on your face.
After Chen Wang left, a well-built young man walked in. He had Left Dragon Right Tiger embroidered on his arms, and he looked extremely capable.
He went to Old Wang's side and whispered, "Father, why don't you try to win him over?"
This person is Wang Chaohui, the younger brother of Wang Zheng, the captain of the Enforcement Team.
Old Wang shook his head. "It's not about winning them over. People like that are hard to control. It would be good enough if we could just befriend them."
Wang Chaohui said, "Even if he is a fourth-tier cultivator, it's not like we can't win him over."
Compared to Wang Zheng's cautiousness, Wang Chaohui seemed much more relaxed.
Old Wang's expression was unusually serious. "Don't get into a conflict with him. Such a person is a sharp sword, but also a surprise weapon. You need to be broad-minded. There are many hidden talents in this world. You have to admit that others are better than you."
Wang Chaohui said, "I know, Dad, I'm not that petty."
Old Wang said in a deep voice, "Keep my words in mind. People like this will grow very quickly in the future and won't just stay here with us."
"If we give him the Second Order Genetic Potion now, he can still feel our good intentions. But in the future, even if we use the third-tier serum, he probably won't take it seriously."
Wang Chaohui nodded.
Old Wang spoke more to his youngest son, "How's the matter I asked you to investigate going?"
Wang Chaohui said, "We haven't found out who is in charge of this operation within the Church, nor have we located their whereabouts. They are acting with extreme secrecy this time."
Old Wang said coldly, "The person who came this time must be of very high status. If we can capture or kill him, it will be a great achievement, and perhaps my position will be moved up in the process."
Wang Chaohui said, "Understood."
Old Wang said, "If a conflict really breaks out and the Shelter falls, the people of Apocalypse will serve as a cautionary tale."
Wang Chaohui's expression was solemn.
The Apocalypse Armaments Shelter was attacked and occupied by the Church. Although some high-ranking officials evacuated, they were still held accountable afterward. They inevitably moved away from the center of power. This matter was really too big, with both risks and opportunities.
Old Wang suddenly asked, "How's that matter going?"
Wang Chaohui said, "We are still investigating, and so far we have not found any clues about the Night Wanderer."
Old Wang nodded slightly.
Wang Chaohui said, "Father, Bai Yao has been in contact with Chen Wang. Chen Wang's rise to power is so rapid, could it be..."
Old Wang's voice was stern. "Have you forgotten what I just told you so quickly?"
"Don't send anyone to keep an eye on him, don't try to understand him, just maintain a good working relationship, understand?"
At this moment, Old Wang was like a fierce tiger, his eyes extremely ruthless.
Even the fierce and brave Wang Chaohui couldn't help but tremble at this moment, and said solemnly, "I understand."
Old Wang withdrew his gaze, and the intimidating aura disappeared. "Although the second son is quick-witted, he is not as reliable as the eldest son in handling matters."