" Brother Biao, where are you taking me?"
Hao Qiang followed behind Wang Biao, completely bewildered.
Throughout the journey, the two of them acted like villains, constantly evading law enforcement Law Enforcement.
Hao Qiang couldn't help but hallucinate: were we the ones being exploited by the company?
" Qiangzi, just trust me."
Seeing Brother Biao's serious expression, Hao Qiang ultimately chose to suppress his many questions.
The two of them fled the city and ended up in a slum on the outskirts.
Looking at the filthy streets, the homeless man lying in the garbage heap, and the woman soliciting customers at the door... Wang Biao shook his head.
Since the company, which was a major player, collapsed three years ago, this scene has no longer been seen on the Sidelines of the city.
" Yao Yuan and the Circus are truly great people!"
Hearing Brother Biao's muttered words, Hao Qiang asked curiously, "What Circus? Brother Biao, you want to go see a circus?"
"Actually, traditional circus performances aren't that great. If you're really interested, Brother Biao, I'll take you to see something more exciting another day!"
Thinking of this, Qiangzi couldn't help but rub his hands together.
After surviving such a close call, isn't it reasonable to reward myself?
Wang Biao didn't respond, but instead led Hao Qiang inside.
Upon arriving at the slum, Wang Biao immediately felt much more relaxed.
He was an orphan who grew up in an orphanage, which, in a sense, was his home.
After making several turns, the two soon arrived at a dilapidated house.
Qiangzi became increasingly puzzled. What exactly did Brother Biao want to do with him here? This kind of place didn't seem like it would contain anything exciting.
Wang Biao, standing in front of the door, looked left and right, took a deep breath, and knocked on the tightly closed door.
thump thump thump--
"Who?"
A moment later, a man's hoarse voice came from behind the door.
Wang Biao said in a deep voice, "Introduced by an acquaintance."
Upon hearing this, Qiangzi's eyes widened, and he immediately stepped back to create distance between himself and Brother Biao.
He had planned everything meticulously, but he never expected Brother Biao Brother Biao be like this.
But I have to say, Brother Biao Real Man!
Squeak--
The rotten wooden door opened inward, revealing a strange figure wearing a mask standing behind it.
What's strange is that his mask is just too bizarre.
It looks like Lion, and the overall style is hand-drawn.
However, the artist's skills were clearly lacking; the lines were crooked and the colors were chaotic, giving it a distinctly grotesque, almost demonic, style.
Qiangzi felt unfamiliar with Brother Biao; his tastes were a bit too extreme.
"Please come in."
The "evil god" stepped aside, and Wang Biao strode in. Qiangzi couldn't help but tremble; the place looked exactly like the evil god's lair.
"Aren't you going in?" the masked man asked impatiently.
Hao Qiang snapped out of his daze and quickly followed.
The room was very simply furnished: a bed, a table, four chairs, and a dimly lit kerosene lamp.
The masked man casually sat down in the chair. "Tell me your request."
Wang Biao said in a deep voice, "Good evening, Lord Dark Night Lion King."
The other person clearly liked the nickname very much; their eyebrows twitched involuntarily.
"I do have a request... regarding the underground Black Market for organs beneath the Rubik's Cube Building."
The Dark Night Lion King said calmly, "You've come to the wrong person. This kind of thing should be reported to the Law Enforcement Department, not submitted to me."
"I only run small businesses, but I can't compete with the company's resources."
Hao Qiang, who was sitting upright, learned that Brother Biao's purpose in coming here was not what he had thought.
But as the masked man said, shouldn't this be handled by Law Enforcement?
Can a private investigator outperform a corporation?
Hao Qiang felt that Brother Biao must have suffered some kind of shock during his escape from the Rubik's Cube Building.
Wang Biao shook his head upon hearing this. " The Law Enforcement Department has been hollowed out by the company. If I report it to the Law Enforcement Department, the company will know about it the next day."
In those years, Law Enforcement and corporations in some cities were practically in cahoots.
This situation only improved after Yao Yuan became the executive officer and the Grand Consul took office.
With their combined efforts, Law Enforcement was able to sever ties with the company.
Although some areas are still lingering ties, things are much better than before.
The Dark Night Lion King said playfully, "You know quite a lot."
"But you've come to the wrong person. I'm just a Level Two Martial Artist; I can't be of much help to you."
"If you want to know the preferences of Widow Wang in the west, and Mrs. Zhao's criteria for choosing a husband in the east, I can definitely be of great help."
Wang Biao said in a deep voice, "I want to know the password to the underground Black Market entrance to the Rubik's Cube Building, as well as the communication frequency for Law Enforcement in that area."
The current Wang Biao is not the same Wang Biao as before. At the Peak of Level Eight, he can sweep through the entire underground Black Market; all he needs to know is how to get in.
He and Hao Qiang escaped on their way from the Black Market to the buyer.
They were blindfolded at the time and had no idea about the route or the code.
However, Wang Biao had been to the Black Market once before, so he knew the route, but he couldn't get past the access control.
Someone had introduced him to this "Dark Night Lion King" in real life; the Lion King handled access control and Law Enforcement, which was why Wang Biao was visiting him tonight.
The Black Market in the Rubik's Cube Building became a knot in Wang Biao's heart that he could never untie. So many friends died tragically at the hands of the company, including Hao Qiang later on.
He had such faith in Law Enforcement back then, but he never imagined that Law Enforcement was already in cahoots with the company.
Many years later, Wang Biao learned by chance that Qiangzi had died on the Black Market, and only then did he realize that the Black Market in the Rubik's Cube Building still existed.
But when he went back, it was too late.
Since Breakthrough Otherworld has given him a second chance, he wants to make sure that regrets are no longer regrets.
"So this is why I can't break through? You want me to make up for my regrets by Breakthrough Otherworld?"
Wang Biao gradually understood the purpose of Breakthrough Otherworld.
Upon hearing the other party's request, the Dark Night Lion King became interested. "It seems you're determined to clash with the company."
"I can help you with your request, but I have one more request."
Wang Biao said, "Speak freely."
The Dark Night Lion King spoke up, "I don't know where you get the confidence to run this company, but no matter who runs it, I, the Dark Night Lion King, will lend a hand."
My request is simple: take me with you.
The other party's request was within Wang Biao's expectations, since that was exactly what the other party had said in reality.
It was because of the Dark Night Lion King that Wang Biao developed a strong liking for people who wore masks.
Wang Biao said calmly, "No problem. When do we set off?"
The Dark Night Lion King thought for a moment, "There's no time to lose. Tomorrow we'll go to the Rubik's Cube Building to scout it out, and then we'll make our move tonight."
Wang Biao clenched his fists; this time, no one would die.
The Dark Night Lion King crossed his arms and said with a playful tone, "I thought all the martial artists in your world were a bunch of cowards. The company has been shitting and peeing on your heads for years and nobody dared to say a word."
"It seems there are still a few tough nuts to crack."