Chapter Seven Hidden in the City

  The special operations group of the Shadow Organization, Dragon Group, was in the office of its leader. At this moment, the leader of the Dragon Group, Long Teng, was looking at a document, but from his increasingly furrowed brow, it seemed that this news was not good.

  Long Teng finished reading and tore the document to shreds. At this time, another person walked by outside: "Boss, just received some intelligence." After speaking, that person stood at the side, rubbing his temples, seemingly a bit puzzled, what's going on today anyway.

  After Long Teng took over the materials behind him, he looked at them and his face slightly improved, but there seemed to be a layer of worry.

  "Long Fan, something's up. The US Consulate in Fucheng was raided twice within a week, and the second time it seemed to be Long Ze's people. I didn't think that guy would survive, let alone form some sort of dagger-wielding terrorist organization. But what's even more surprising is that Little Eleven actually fought back." He glanced at Long Fan, put down the documents, took a sip of water, and then asked, "What do you make of this?"

  "Hmph, what's my opinion got to do with it? They were attacked, not by me. By the way, Little Eleven is quite capable, aren't we a bit too much in the past? Otherwise... now bring him back?" Long Yan pulled over a chair and leaned back comfortably before turning his head to look at Long Teng again.

  "Don't be in a hurry, there's another thing." Long Teng took a sip of tea and put the cup down before staring at Long Fan seriously and saying: "This time, Mei seems to have come up with some sort of plan, apparently targeting our Dragon Group. However, during this terrorist attack, it was blown to smithereens in an explosion, everyone died... and Little Eleven is missing." Long Teng said to Long Fan with a lingering fear in his heart.

  "You're saying......" Long Fan looked at Long Teng as if he didn't quite believe him.

  "Yes, it's possible that Little Eleven can use his special ability from back then again. Alas, I really regret my actions at the time. If only I could have waited another year." Long Teng said, seemingly filled with self-reproach.

  "Let's put aside Xiaoyi's matter for now, Eldest Brother... what kind of research is this that's targeting us? I'm getting a bit uneasy just looking at it..." Long Yan asked seriously while holding the documents.

  "A biochemical gene, said to be still half-finished, but if successful, it can turn an ordinary person into a terrifying killing machine. Our Dragon Team brothers will have an unusually hard time dealing with it." Long Teng said with some worry.

  "Ah, as expected, it's indeed targeting the Dragon Squad." Long Yan looked at Long Teng with some incredulity.

  "Don't look at me like that, go to the Central Intelligence Agency and ask them to find Xiao Shi Yi for me no matter what, he's the key right now." Long Teng said calmly, his tone seeming like an order but not quite.

  "Alright, I know. I'll go first." Long Fan said and left without looking back. Long Teng smiled and shook his head, as if the relationship between the two was not ordinary.

  Shanghai is a commercial center of China, and also serves as the country's economic, financial, trade and shipping hub.

  At this moment, in a small supermarket in Haishi, a tall man was saying to a young man of about 19 or 20 years old: "Xiao Wu, take good care of the store. Tonight you'll be watching it more often, I might come back later tomorrow." After finishing speaking, the man walked away on his own.

  "Oh, got it, Fifth Brother." A voice came from inside the house.

  This man is Long Xing, who was transformed by that gene medicine and has become another person. After rescuing Xiao Wu, he brought him back to the country and then opened this small supermarket in Haishi. He also changed his name to Wang Wu, got a new identity, and prepared to live an ordinary life. Long Xing didn't want to be a cannon fodder in that stupid political struggle, it's more comfortable for him to live a stable life.

  It wasn't until many years later that Xiao Wu thought back to his personal experiences and felt that his greatest fortune was getting to know Long Xing. He even believed that he was lucky to have chatted with Long Xing, and it was precisely because of this that Xiao Wu laid a good foundation for his future, which was still built on the basis of knowing Long Xing.

  Going out to meet the blowing spring breeze, it still feels very comfortable. I can no longer go home now, so let's temporarily settle here as "home" for now.

  Just walking along, he was suddenly bumped into by a girl running towards him, and the girl took a step back, her face bright red, looking at Long Xing with embarrassment, but there was still a hint of panic on her small face.

  Long Xing looked up and saw three rough-looking men running towards him from the opposite side, stopping in front of him. They were all around 17 or 18 years old, with one being slightly chubby, panting heavily, and a bit older than the others, but gazing at Long Xing with some anger.

  The girl saw three rascals running over and hastily hid behind Long Xing's back, cautiously watching the three of them.

  "Hey, big guy, I advise you to be honest and mind your own business. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite." The fat one shouted loudly.

  The dragon looked at the thugs opposite him and then lowered his head to look at the girl beside him, wisely giving way.

  The girl looked at Long Xing, seemingly very angry, yet also seemed to be blaming him for not daring to take a stand. She glared slowly at the approaching thugs, and instead of choosing to escape again, she angrily stared at Long Xing.

  "Haha, look at this wimp, what a waste of a good physique." The fat guy looked at Long Xing with a smile and pointed at him, shouting. The two thugs on the side were sneering, approaching the girl while pointing and gesturing at Long Xing.

  "Haha, boss, don't forget about us brothers today...... Hehe."

  Long Xing's face gradually turned cold as he listened to the conversation of the three thugs, his eyes fixed on them with a mixture of disdain and annoyance. He was not one to be trifled with, but unfortunately, what they said had already pushed him beyond endurance. At just twenty years old, how could he tolerate these young punks mocking him? So, Long Xing got angry, but as someone whose temperament was far superior to that of ordinary people, it wouldn't show on his face. Nevertheless, giving those little thugs a good lesson was still necessary.

  Just as the fat man had walked up to the girl and was about to reach out to grab her, Long Xing suddenly let out a cold hum, kicked out with one foot, and sent the fat man flying thirty meters away, where he fell to the ground without moving.

  The two little rascals on the side were suddenly scared silly, stunned there, and didn't dare to move for a long time, because they knew that if they moved, they might become the same as the fat man just now.

  Long Xing looked at the two thugs on the side, too lazy to say a word, and didn't even notice the girl's strange gaze beside him. Long Xing turned his head and walked away. The girl beside him watched as Long Xing left, then glanced at the two thugs and headed in another direction.

  Those two thugs looked at the direction the girl left, then looked at the direction Long Xing left, and hurriedly ran to the fat man, lifted him up, and left with a wobble.

  Just as everyone was leaving, Xiao Wu walked out of the supermarket on the side, looking in the direction where Long Xing had left, and smiled to himself. [End of Chapter]