What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 600 The chaebols are in action

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Ji took the reserved helicopter and set off again.

After about an hour and a half of flight, the helicopter arrived above the canyon.

The ghost tree appeared again.

After weeks of circling the helicopter, Xu Ji chose a location.

"Put me in the valley over there!" He pointed to a valley on the northwest side of the canyon, near the border of Siam.

It was a valley near the fast-flowing Khmer River.

Looking down from a high altitude, you can see that the valley is full of various shrubs and thorns.

"This..." The pilot hesitated for a moment.

The staff accompanying Xu Jilai also persuaded: "Sir, it's not safe here...or..."

"It's okay!" Xu Ji put away his mobile phone, and put the charger and portable charging device in a bag.

He smiled: "Just fly over there!"

It's not peaceful here.

Xu Ji has been receiving intelligence briefings from relevant departments for the past two days.

Judging from the briefing, all forces in this area have become one!

Not only martial arts masters participated in the battle.

There are also various armed forces using weapons from all nations.

Xu Ji even saw from the briefing that the old antiques in the museum such as T34-85 were also opened.

However, the real modern killer has never been used.

For Xu Ji, the degree of danger here is not high.

The pilot looked at the staff member accompanying Xu Ji, and possibly asked his superiors for instructions, but in the end, he did not refuse.

The helicopter made a turn at high altitude and flew to the northwest.

……

Somewhere in the river bend, in a hidden observation post, a man with a high-precision telescope stared at the helicopter flying over the river valley.

Behind this observation post is an anti-aircraft missile launch site camouflaged with camouflage and vegetation.

This position is fairly simple.

Even the missile itself is simple.

Several R73s were loaded onto the pickup, linked by a simple electronic trigger.

This missile was originally a short-range combat missile mounted on a fighter jet.

Therefore, its guidance method is infrared guidance.

Therefore, no radar exposure is required, and no data link is required.

As long as an enemy plane is found, it can be launched at an appropriate height and distance.

After the missile is launched, the infrared seeker will immediately lock the heat source and then bite it.

This simple air defense system is popular in many third world countries.

Wang Yeguo was beaten to tears by this air defense system last year.

Many advanced fighter jets were shot down.

Other drones and helicopters suffered countless losses.

"The distance is not enough!" The man said regretfully, "It's a pity!"

The maximum shooting range of the R73 is only 12 kilometers, and the shooting height after modification is up to 3000 meters!

In actual combat, the target needs to be close to about 3 kilometers.

Otherwise, the infrared seeker cannot lock the target heat source when it is turned on.

It is also easily disturbed by decoy shells.

When he was regretting a large bounty, he saw through the binoculars that the helicopter suddenly lowered its altitude and passed the Khmer River. A figure seemed to have jumped out of the helicopter.

He froze for a moment, then became ecstatic.

Whoever got on and off the helicopter?

This all means that an unimaginable bounty is beckoning to him.

……

Nakamurata walked to Fujitano, who was taking a nap, and said something softly.

Fujitano woke up immediately and looked at Nakamurata: "Really?"

"Hi!"

"Whoever he is..."

"Find him, catch him, kill him!" Fujitano ordered coldly.

"Let's all go out, Taotie!"

"Hi!"

……

The old capital of Siam, Rose City, in a suite of a five-star hotel.

Ding Ding Ding!
A special bell sounded from the watch

"This is Taotie calling all the members!" Yi Zibin immediately jumped up from the crowd of women, and casually spilled a lot of green money: "Maids, I appreciate your service attitude very much, you can take the money Divide up!"

The women who brought them back from the nightclub last night were immediately attracted by the green bills that fell on their bodies, and they rushed to grab them.

Yi Zibin was already fully dressed, and pushed the door out.

He looked down at the information on the watch, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Another big bounty!"

"After completing this ticket, at least I can live happily for another half a year!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help whistling.

"This is life!"

"If you have a girl, go to it, if you have wine, drink it!"

"It's not like in China, this is not allowed, and that is not allowed!"

"Damn!" He cursed.

He scolded and walked while checking the task information.

"Interesting!" The corners of his mouth curled up, "A Chinese man actually let Tao Tie go to war!"

"It doesn't matter!" He flicked his fingers: "If you have too many lice, you don't have to worry about debts!"

"Even if we kill a few more, the Public Security Bureau can only be incompetent and furious!"

After he committed a crime in China and was wanted, he went abroad.

When he was in China, Yi Zibin always felt depressed.

Obviously, he has extraordinary martial arts potential.

Obviously, his strength far surpassed those ordinary people.

but……

The Public Security Bureau has set rules and regulations.

He must be summoned to give lectures at every turn.

Annoyed to death.

Unlike overseas, as long as you have money and power, you can do whatever you like.

In the name of freedom, no one can restrict the freedom of Martial Daoists.

If you want to raise a ghost, you can raise a ghost!

It can be raised in the slums, using those weak and poor people as nourishment to support the ghosts.

Then harvest it again, and you can earn millions or even tens of millions of dollars.

Once a year, you can surf as you like.

As for those who died because of it?

Deserving it!
Who told them to be weak and poor?
In this jungle world, the weak do not deserve to survive.

The poor are especially undeserving!

In Yi Zibin's view, this is a matter of course.

It is even more scientific!

The strong prey on the weak, natural selection!

If a biological population cannot eliminate those weak and defective products in time.

Then, this population will have no future at all!

That's how the ancestors came here.

In the cruel elimination, those who are not strong enough, smart enough, or rich enough are eliminated.

All that remained were the strongest, the wisest, the wealthiest and their descendants.

Generation after generation, and so on.

Today's modern civilization was created!

It's ridiculous that those old and stubborn people in China are so stubborn!

I can't see the general trend of history clearly, and I can't understand the social tide.

It has been more than twenty years since the era of demons and ghosts, and they are still clinging to incompleteness!
They didn't know that after being screened by ghosts round after round in foreign countries, the population was optimized and there were more and more martial arts masters.

At that time, the Martial Daoist inside the territory will be far inferior to those outside the country.

Martial Daoists have a huge advantage over ordinary people.

At that time, those old and stubborn people will not have time to cry!

Thinking of this, Yi Zibin couldn't help complaining: "I really don't understand those old and stubborn people...there is nothing to protect those old, weak, sick and disabled..."

"After death, the problem of aging will disappear, and the society will be healthier. With the size of the domestic population, martial arts will only increase!"

But he doesn't care at all, and he doesn't care. Over the years, his former home country has maintained a record-breaking trade surplus with the outside world!
It's not that he doesn't know.

Purely because he is a martial artist.

Only pursue power, and only pursue self-interest.

Ding!
The elevator door opened, and Yi Zibin looked up, and saw two strong white men in suits and sunglasses.

"Yi Zibin?" The two strong men glanced at him, and Yi Zibin was taken aback for a moment. At this moment, two fists the size of a casserole came, one left and one right, with a strong wind.

boom!
Yi Zibin was caught off guard and was sent flying, hitting the tiles of the elevator on the other side of his body.

A large human-shaped trace was smashed across the entire tiled wall.

Yi Zibin spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Martial Daoist...A-level, or two...Damn it!"

But he had no time to think about it.

The two strong men had already stepped out of the elevator, their blood boiled, and their size more than doubled in an instant, like two roaring brown bears, rushing towards Yi Zibin.

"Wait!" Yi Zibin immediately stood up straight from the carp on the ground, his blood agitated, and the power of an A-level martial artist made his skin harden piece by piece.

This is an iron shirt!
The iron shirt of an A-level martial artist is hard to pierce even machine gun bullets.

"Who are you?" He asked in bird language, "Why did you attack me?"

"I'm a gluttonous person!"

However, the two strong men pressed forward silently, one on the left and the other on the right.

Qi and blood boiled on their bodies.

"Die!" they whispered.

Four fists hit Yi Zibin's body like a storm.

The two A-level martial arts masters broke out with all their strength, and Yi Zibin had no choice but to parry.

His iron shirt was quickly torn.

boom!
He was accidentally caught by one of the strong men, and two big hands like iron tongs lifted him up high, and then smashed him towards the hard ground.

One, two, three...

Rao is Yi Zibin, who is also an A-level Martial Daoist. He can release Qi and blood, and he has been trained to be invulnerable by wearing an iron cloth shirt. His internal organs and bones are as tough as steel.

However, he was also hit dizzily, his energy and blood were slackened, and his bones were broken.

"Forgive...forgive...forgive!" He hastily begged loudly, "forgive!"

The strong man holding him and smashing it stopped.

Just when Yi Zibin showed a flattering smile and wanted to discuss terms with the other party.

Another strong man had already walked in front of Yi Zibin, holding a special large-caliber pistol in his hand.The bullet was loaded and the muzzle was aimed at his forehead.

"Why?" Yi Zibin didn't understand.

At this time, a mark on the opponent's muzzle made him wake up.

That is a white lotus!

“Purdue Private Security!”

"You guys are from Purdue Private Security!"

The burly man smiled.

The muzzle of the gun was stuck on Yi Zibin's forehead: "Purdue security, Purdue sentient beings!"

This is in official terms.

boom!
The gun went off!
Depleted uranium armor-piercing projectiles specially tailored for martial arts masters were fired.

At such a close distance, even if Yi Zibin's forehead is harder than a diamond, it won't help.

Because this 12.7mm depleted uranium armor-piercing projectile can penetrate 100mm homogeneous steel armor at such a distance.

Yi Zibin fell to the ground.

Looking up at the ceiling with blank eyes, the powerful Qi and blood of the martial arts master gushed out from the blood vessels in his forehead, splashing everywhere in the elevator.

The two strong men looked at each other, then took out a handkerchief to wipe off, then pressed the elevator, and walked out leisurely.

It has been more than [-] years in the ghost era.

Don't expect the police to intervene in the fight between martial arts masters.

The police are human too, and they are also afraid of death!

Especially in a small country like Siam, the vendetta between martial arts masters has been completely flattened.

As long as they don't hit the city center, they will hit everyone indiscriminately.

It's just a mutual vendetta like this.

The Siamese authorities don't want to control it, and they can't control it.

Even if passers-by call the police, the police will not rush to the scene until they are sure that the matter is over.

Yi Zibin did not die for a long time.

This is the place where martial arts are terrifying!

People have had their hearts shattered and lived for hours.

But he knew that he was doomed.

In the last few minutes of his life, he remembered the conversation he had had when he was reprimanded by the Sheriff's Department.

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest……"

"You force you to be free?"

"Then I'm stronger than you, can I just kill you casually?"

"Young man, when we restrict you, we are also protecting you!"

……

Four p.m.

"Mr. Fujita..." Nakamurata ran in in a panic.

Fujita frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Dozens of Taotie's members in Siam, Cochin and other places have all been attacked!"

"More than a dozen A-level martial arts masters have been killed!"

Fujitano stood up immediately: "Who did it?"

"This is a declaration of war!"

Taotie is the top ten mercenary organization in Blue Star.

Such a large-scale attack can only be a declaration of war!

"Did the people from the Central Plains do it?" He asked, and this was also the biggest suspect that Fujitano subconsciously thought of, and then he asked, "How did our people get discovered?"

Taotie is a mercenary organization.

An organization under the money network.

Usually, Taotie members disperse separately.

Only the top of the organization knows their approximate location.

How could the Central Plains people be so precise?
This made Fujitano panic.

"Mr. Fujita!" Nakamurata panted heavily, "It was Purdue, Shiraishi, and Raiden who shot..."

This is Blue Star's top three private security groups.

They are all private security forces controlled by the chaebols of the flag state.

Hearing this, Fujita felt as if struck by lightning: "How is this possible?"

It wasn't the Central Plains who made the move, but the big chaebols of the Banner State?

In Fujitano's eyes, it was like the master suddenly raised the whip and gave him a hard blow!
"It is indeed them!"

Nakamurata said: "Except for them, no one can lock our people so quickly, shoot with precision, and clear them at a fixed point!"

"Information from all sides also proves this..."

"Purdue Security, Baishi Security, and Thunderbolt Security, all organizations in the Asia-Pacific region assembled at noon!"

"Even so..." Nakamurata looked at Fujitano: "The person who can find us so quickly...Mr. Fujita, I'm afraid there are traitors among us!"

"Someone must have betrayed our people like the flag country!"

This is beyond doubt.

Fujitano understood that if he could locate someone who he might not even be able to locate in more than two hours, it could only be a traitor from within.

Someone took advantage of Taotie's internal network, and gave outsiders the position generated when the members accepted the task.

Only in this way can the gluttonous people be sniped and killed with such precise positioning.

This is decapitation!

"What should we do?" Nakamura was anxious: "Now, our reserve force outside the Triangle River Valley has almost been wiped out!"

"We can only rely on the forces that are still in the valley!"

Fujitano took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"Nakamura-kun..."

"You should rush back to the valley area in secret right now!"

"Didn't the intelligence say that someone entered the area from a helicopter?"

"I still say that!"

"Find him, catch him, kill him!"

"As long as we can do it, then we still have a chance!"

Although Fujitano didn't know what happened?
Let the private security forces controlled by the big chaebols of these banner countries kill Taotie.

But he knew that if he couldn't kill that 'immortal' locally.

Once he walks out of the Triangle Valley area alive.

Then he will face disaster!

The purpose of the chaebols, although not clear.

However, as the capital of the chaebol, Fujitano knew that those guys had no profit and couldn't afford it!

Can make them so positive, so decisive.

It must be the 'Fairy' showing what they couldn't wait for.

So the 'immortal' must die!

If he didn't die, he must have died!

The big chaebols of the Banner Country will definitely give their heads and even their entire families as gifts to please each other!
"As for other things?" Fujitano stood up and said, "I'll do it myself!"

Fujita will take the fighters in stock in the hangar to receive them himself!

……

It's 04:30 in the afternoon.

Xu Ji lightly jumped up a rocky cliff.

Looking at the distant canyon from the cliff.

"Twenty kilometers at most!" He measured the distance with his eyes: "You don't have to go, just find a cave here and wait until it gets dark!"

Along the way, Xu Ji found at least seven camps of armed forces.

Saw tanks, armored vehicles, towed artillery...

Various pickups, as well as machine guns, machine guns, and mortars mounted on pickups.

I also encountered at least dozens of waves of investigation and inspection teams.

However, these are meaningless, in front of the tortoise breathing technique performed by the monk who established the foundation.

They couldn't even touch the corner of Xu Ji's clothes.

Xu Ji even went into several camps silently and found some documents.

It's a pity that he is not very good at foreign languages, so he didn't understand much.

But it doesn't matter, the task of controlling him is just to come to the vicinity of the Naga ghost tree, and leave the rest to the old god.

Therefore, Xu Ji slid down the cliff and fell silently to the foot of the mountain. Then he found an abandoned cave on a nearby hill and got in.

……

Haotian Golden Tower, Lingxiao Palace.

The Jade Emperor couldn't put it down playing with the saint's edict in his hand.

Feeling faintly excited.

Ever since he was conferred the title of Jade Emperor by the master and took charge of the Heavenly Court, he has never participated in the Grand Dao feast.

Now, the feast is on again.

The Jade Emperor was elated.

Because he has already been trapped in the same place for two whole Huiyuan, and he has not made any progress.

This embarrassed the Jade Emperor.

The so-called majesty of the emperor of heaven is probably not as good as the holy king of the world in the past.

At least, the Holy King Pan Geng once ordered the mountains and rivers, and he dared not obey!
And what about him?
A Tianhe Navy, back and forth, has gone through two Huiyuan, and now there is only an empty shelf.

It's just a marshal, a hundred or so generals.

What one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals?
Only in a dream!

He originally thought about letting Tianpeng go to the Four Seas Dragon Palace to recruit elite aquatics to form the skeleton of the Tianhe Navy.

However, the Dragon King of the Four Seas, not only turned a deaf ear to his decree, at least he had no news of it.

Even the Four Seas Dragon Palace, which has always respected the heavens, has such an attitude of non-violence and non-cooperation.

This embarrassed the Jade Emperor.

There is nothing you can do about it!
After all, the Jade Emperor has also heard the sentence that the heavenly courts and the immortals discussed in private: Jade Emperor, how many spirit treasures does he have?

"The so-called Heavenly Emperor..." The Jade Emperor said softly in his heart: "In fact, it is just a person with great supernatural powers and countless spiritual treasures!"

Think about how majestic the Yaozu Heavenly Court was back then?

Isn't it true that Emperor Jun and Tai Yi have great supernatural powers and no spiritual treasures?
Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Array!

Hunyuan Heluo Great Array!

Donghuang Bell, Butcher Sword!

Therefore, the two demon emperors were able to control the heavens and shake the Three Realms!
What about him?

It's just a puppet, and there are three or two kittens under his hand.

Just like this, the Jade Emperor doesn't even know how many people are really loyal to him?
"Cultivation... cultivation!"

"Lingbao! Lingbao!"

"I can't do without!"

The Jade Emperor muttered to himself.

"Your Majesty!" The rolling shutter general who had been serving outside Wei Wei suddenly reported: "Taibai Jinxing asks for an audience!"

"Taibai?" The Jade Emperor shook his head: "Tell him that I am fasting and bathing for the feast on the Great Dao in three days!"

"Your Majesty, Taibai is here for this purpose!"

"I know!" The Jade Emperor snorted, "That's why I can't see him!"

Taibai Jinxing wants to follow him to Biyou Palace?
How can it be!

Is the Jade Emperor crazy?

Taibai Jinxing has long sleeves and is good at dancing, and has the reputation of "Little Demon Master" in this heaven.

The Jade Emperor understood that if he brought the Taibai Jinxing to the sage of Biyou Palace, wouldn't he be asking for trouble? ——Who knows, who is the real backer behind Taibai Jinxing?Anyway, the Jade Emperor didn't know, and couldn't guess!
Because Taibai Jinxing has friends and acquaintances in all major religions, and they can talk to each other!

But the rolling shutter general said: "Your Majesty, Taibai Jinxing did not come alone!"

"Walking with the Taibai Jinxing, there is also the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder Universal Heavenly Lord!"

The Jade Emperor suddenly cried out in surprise, and couldn't believe his ears: "Who?"

"Wen Zhong?!"

"Yeah!" General Shulin nodded.

"What a 'little demon master'!" The Jade Emperor gave a wry smile.

Whoever sits in front of a sorcerer may find it difficult to sit in peace!
After all, the real demon masters are those who serve as important ministers and are regarded as humerus in front of the demon clan's heaven and the Xiahou clan's throne.

As a result, the two demon emperors were wiped out, Xiahou's Taoism collapsed, and the nine tripods fell to the ground.

And the demon master Kunpeng is still alive and kicking, and even has made great progress in cultivation!

but……

The Jade Emperor has no choice!
Now that Taibai Jinxing found Wen Zhong, he also asked Wen Zhong to see him.

He can't even see him anymore!
Although Wen Zhong is a disciple of Jiejiao for three generations.

However, it was one of the favorite disciples of the Jiejiao sage.

His teacher, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, is even faintly the leader of the Jiejiao group of immortals.

Then Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao, and Shitianjun all took the order of the Holy Mother of Jinling as their purpose!

Helpless, the Jade Emperor could only say: "Biography!"

"No!" The general of the shutter bowed respectfully and went to pass it on.

(End of this chapter)