I Didn't Think Much of It

The two missions from the Special Management Bureau were both related to ferocious beasts. They only required him to kill them, so afterward, Lin Shuguang could dispose of the beasts' corpses however he wished.

That was good news for him.

However, neither of these two missions was urgent. There was a big deal to take care of first.

Steward Zhou personally came to deliver the message: "You only need to deal with Bai Peng. Ignore everyone else; our people will handle them... This is the plan and mask prepared for you... Everyone is waiting at the separate residence and will follow orders... If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."

After their two encounters, Steward Zhou had discovered that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see through Lin Shuguang. He even felt somewhat apprehensive, as though staying another second would mean hearing Lin Shuguang make another frightening demand.

Lin Shuguang watched Steward Zhou hurry away. He seemed to let out a regretful sigh. Whether Steward Zhou heard it or not, his movements as he got into the car became even faster.

With waning interest, Lin Shuguang withdrew his gaze, put on the mask, and was then led into an ordinary separate residence.

More than a dozen masked figures had gathered in twos and threes around the courtyard.

They merely glanced at Lin Shuguang before returning to their own business. Fierce killing intent radiated from many of them. They were probably all desperate men raised by the Jin Family.

Lin Shuguang silently found a place and sat down.

A low, muffled voice came from beside him: "This time, we're dealing with the Crimson Sand Gang. I heard their leader is already a Bone Tempering Fourth Resonance martial artist..."

"This time, there's more danger than fortune. Martial artists of that