Chapter 17: Return to the Ancient Castle (Part 2)

  When he just left, the ancient castle of the female count was also heavily guarded, with mobile patrols at the entrance and each corner, as well as a camera system for surveillance. However, it was still possible to find an opportunity to sneak in, and Zhang Fan could easily enter without alarming anyone under that level of defense. But now, even if it were just a fly flying in, it would be difficult not to let people discover it!

  The entire perimeter of the ancient castle was surrounded by dozens of police officers! These police officers had obviously received considerable tactical training, with almost no blind spots between them!

  "Damn it!" Zhang Fan couldn't help but curse again. He had studied the police uniforms of various countries around the world, and from their uniforms alone, he could tell that these police officers were not ordinary ones. "That Bogey guy is really going all out, actually bringing in the Police Rapid Response Unit! Looking at this setup, I'm afraid more than half of the country's rapid response police units are gathered in this ancient castle!" - Just from the perimeter of the castle alone, there were so many people, it was terrifying to think about how many more were inside.

  But this is also a matter of course. Not to mention the influence of the female countess in the upper class of this country, just the death of Muhammad and Siyada alone deserves such a lineup. However, Zhang Fan estimated that these police came here, apart from protecting the scene, were mainly for blocking messages. ——The deaths of Siyada and Muhammad involved too many international factors, and even because of oil and gold, diamond mines, it may drag most countries in the world into this vortex! Therefore, before some big powers deliberate on handling policies, this matter will definitely be strictly blocked.

  Although this level of security defense is very troublesome in peacetime, it can still be entered with some effort. However, at this time his spiritual power and physical strength are almost exhausted, and almost no superpower can be exerted. His current ability is even inferior to those rapid reaction police teams. Therefore, although he was cold and tired all over, Zhang Fan still resisted the temptation of sneaking into the warm ancient castle, found a slightly sheltered place to squat down, concentrated his mind and began to recover his physical strength and spirit.

  Fortunately, when he left the wooden house, he took a few pieces of dried meat from the house and brought them with him, which got rid of the suffering of hunger. Moreover, Zhang Fan's training in the snowy field many years ago was indeed effective, and soon he forgot the piercing cold wind that was still whistling in his ears, entering a state of complete absorption.

  Neijia Kung Fu was originally a very mysterious school of thought, passed down for thousands of years on the ancient Chinese mainland. Although the essence has almost disappeared, the old man who had been torturing Zhang Fan since he was young was an authentic orthodox successor of Taoist internal skills. Therefore, while Zhang Fan was cultivating his external skills and superpowers from a young age, he also achieved great success in his internal skills.

  Before long, he felt refreshed and invigorated, the fatigue that had been plaguing him for so long was swept away, and his true energy surged to the point where he even felt an urge to throw back his head and let out a hearty laugh. The internal martial arts technique that had been passed down for thousands of years was indeed extraordinary, its wonders rivaling those of Zhang Fan's superpowers.

  What needs to be done now is how to sneak into this heavily guarded ancient castle without being detected. —— Zhang Fan still remembered that he had the Countess's life on his back, although he knew he was innocent, but considering the situation at the time, Zhang Fan knew that Bogey must have put this account on his own head.

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  "Hey, do you know who the owner of this ancient castle is?" John was a policeman who had just joined the rapid response unit and had just graduated from police school. The young man was lively and restless, having been standing outside the castle for several hours, and naturally felt a bit bored, so he started chatting with his companion not far away.

  "Keep your voice down, if the instructor hears you, you'll be in for a punishment of solitary confinement when we get back!" His companion was an old-timer and naturally knew what would happen if they chatted idly while on a mission.

  John curled his lip and smiled slyly: "Forget it, the instructors are now racking their brains inside, do they still have time to care about us? Just now I saw him sending out the body, that face, the more ugly the better! " As he spoke, he couldn't help but ask again: "But this matter looks serious enough, the instructor's calmness is not just for show, I've never seen his expression change like that before!"

  "Of course it's serious, can't you recognize who those two corpses are?" His companion sneered at him: "Didn't you memorize that information during your induction training?"

  John scratched his head, smiled awkwardly: "This... heh heh, I have a big forgetfulness, at that time it was during the exam and I memorized it in a hurry, after that I forgot almost all of it! Are those two people very famous?"

  "Of course, they're famous! One controls nearly half of the Middle East's oil lifeline, and another is the behind-the-scenes leader of several African countries. Even the presidents of those countries have to stand up straight when they see them, not daring to sit down! You say they're not famous?" His companion snickered. Anyway, the instructor didn't care about them now, standing here was really boring, might as well chat instead.

  "What a big shot! If this news gets out, it could even change the global situation!" To be able to enter this team known as the "Elite of Police", one naturally can't be an ordinary person. John thought for a moment and understood why the instructor was so serious.

  "So that's why we're here to guard it! If this news gets out, who knows what will happen!" His companion nodded and added. "Why are you so soft on those people inside who are under our control? You should be able to recognize many of them even if you're not careful, one or two of them can shake the whole place just by stomping their feet! They're staying quietly because they've received instructions from their respective governments, aren't they?"

  "Ah, I knew it!" John exclaimed in realization. "No wonder when we just came in, there were many people shouting to get out and had a very bad attitude, acting like big shots! But after the instructor talked to them, they all cooperated perfectly! Haha, I originally thought the instructor's charm had an effect on them too!"

  "Alright, our instructor is strict with us, but compared to those people inside, who has a higher status? Which one of them isn't several levels higher than him?" It seems that the instructor's usual severity wasn't popular, and his companion's words had a hint of resentment.

  Two people were chatting on one side, completely unaware of a faint figure lurking in the shadows not far away, slowly approaching them.

  Suddenly, the two of them only felt a strong light flashing in front of their eyes for a moment, and then it was gone. The line of light wasn't intense, but both of their attention was immediately drawn to it, and they turned their heads at the same time. —— Originally, the angle between the two people was just complementary, but with this turn of the head, a blind spot in their field of vision appeared.

  In that fleeting moment, a figure as swift as lightning flashed past from the blind spot of their vision, flashing from behind them to the corner of the wall, and then quickly sprang up, with one foot on the wall foot, his body was already hanging on the windowsill of the second floor.

  At this time, the two people's line of sight just turned around, but neither of them thought to look up. The figure was hanging above them, looking very dangerous, but since neither person would look up, it was a safe place that wouldn't be discovered.

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