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Chapter 101 100. Warlord (Seeking Monthly Tickets~)

Ma En sat in the back seat, reading the floating screen in front of him.

Ren Shizhi had just submitted a new periodic report, which detailed the specific information of the members of his team:

A werewolf who could smell the target from a hundred meters away, a Silent who could shield mental power, an expert in planning tactics, and Thunderstorm responsible for fighting him head-on.

And their "plan" to use Chen Yun against him.

"Almost there," Han Ming reminded.

The car slowly stopped on a road in the southern suburbs of Gowen Prefecture. Through the window, Ma En could see the gloomy and towering ancient castle in the distance.

Although Witte Castle was about an hour's drive from the city, and Gowen Prefecture was not a prosperous city, considering its total area, the price of this castle would not be cheap.

However, this was a haunted house, and considering the special status of its owner in the local area, any price could be justified. Perhaps the money Ma En had could easily buy it, or the other party might directly ask for an exorbitant price.

Ma En and Han Ming got out of the car one after another. The driver didn't follow, but stayed inside waiting for them. It seemed that his young master was enjoying his current role.

Han Ming led Ma En towards the castle:

"Witte Castle was built in the 1730s. At that time, an old family from the West Federation and their hundreds of servants lived here. At that time, the aristocratic system in the West Federation was coming to an end, so they decided to regain their noble honor in this new land. They hired people from the South Federation at that time to form their own army, and they would often practice nearby.

"But now it is unclear whether it was an accident or they offended the wrong person. The Witte family disappeared overnight. The servants who had just returned to the castle after purchasing supplies were surprised to see that their former colleagues and their masters had all stopped breathing, but they could not see the specific cause of death.

"But this is just a story that has been passed down to the present. It is difficult to say how much of it is true..."

His voice became lower and lower, because when Han Ming led Ma En to the gate of the castle, he saw that the iron gate, which had been repaired by his elders, showed signs of being pried open.

Ma En said with some surprise:

"Is this normal?"

Han Ming narrowed his eyes and said:

"No."

Those civilians would never dare to break into their family's property. Even the youngest child understood the consequences of offending the Han family's prestige—they had all seen it with their own eyes.

And those forces who had confidence in themselves also knew exactly what a hot potato Witte Castle was. Even without considering the existence of the Han family, they would not break into this place casually.

He directly took out the pistol from his waist and looked at Ma En:

"Sir, you can wait for me here, but I still suggest you come in with me to take a look, it's safer this way."

"Let's go together," Ma En replied calmly. Han Ming didn't seem to ask if he wanted to go back.

Ma En's calm performance surprised Han Ming.

The two pushed open the iron gate, passed through the overgrown front yard, and came to the metal front door with various strange reliefs on the surface. Ma En could see intertwined angels and demons, spitting dragons, and various creatures from myths and legends.

Han Ming pushed open the door with one hand, tightly gripping the pistol.

A mess.

The furniture was knocked down, the newly renovated crystal chandelier was shattered, stained with bright red blood, and a fresh female corpse was lying on the ground. Seeing this scene, Han Ming reflexively glanced at Ma En.

He was still not frightened.

Noticing Han Ming's gaze, Ma En explained:

"My previous job sometimes involved seeing dead people."

Han Ming nodded to show his understanding, then he walked to the female corpse, looked down at it for a few moments and said:

"Just died."

But Han Ming didn't mention that he actually knew this pretty woman.

She was one of the five Salvation Alliance members who escaped. They used to meet often, because the Han family and the Coordination Bureau of Gowen Prefecture used to be quite close. As the main local forces, the two sides often had common interests.

Even when those Salvation Alliance members were carrying out certain secret operations, the Han family would provide them with considerable assistance.

But in fact, the real ally of the Han family was the Federation, so when the Federation said that things were about to change, they also used their past relationship with the Coordination Bureau to point out the main targets to the Special Affairs Department members who came to arrest them, and also sent their own men to solve those less important low-level Salvation Alliance members.

Many of his subordinates had cooperated with the Salvation Alliance, so they knew the other party's abilities and weaknesses very well.

And the number of low-level members of the Salvation Alliance in the South Federation was actually quite astonishing. Due to the dog-eat-dog environment here, the local low-level ability users had little resistance to the Salvation Alliance's promises.

Because they really lived in a terrible world.

No one could realize more clearly than them how terrifying the environment would be after the Great Collapse.

It was precisely because of this that almost no mid- to high-level ability users in the South Federation joined the Salvation Alliance, after all, they lived in a quite beautiful "world".

Han Ming stood up and said to Ma En:

"She is a member of a wanted criminal group. They should have broken into this castle, and then the law enforcement department caught up with them. Have you heard of the recently established Federal Bureau of Investigation?"

The simplified name that the Central Federation Supernatural Investigation Department told the public.

"Then they must be heinous criminals," Ma En said, looking at the dead woman with no light in her eyes, "We should..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sound of scattered footsteps.

A dozen armed personnel holding guns suddenly rushed into the castle's living room. The equipment on their bodies was far less formal than what Ma En had seen from the Special Affairs Department, and they didn't look like members of any official organization.

But he had never seen Special Affairs Department members below Tier III.

"Hands up!"

Han Ming and Ma En raised their hands at the same time—even though they could easily kill these mercenaries holding guns.

A mixed-race woman in her twenties slowly walked out of the passage behind them, followed by a middle-aged man who looked wary of everything.

"Han Ming?"

Han Ming raised his hands and said, his tone respectful:

"Miss Ren, it's me, what are you doing here..."

Ren Qingxue pointed to the corpse on the ground:

"It seems that you didn't take my father's instructions to heart. You actually dared to let a few rats slip through, and..."

"Why are you here?"

Han Ming still raised his hands:

"I'm here to show a client the house."

She looked at the two cowards who were still raising their hands, waved her hand to signal her subordinates to lower their guns, and said with a smile:

"Don't be so afraid, I've killed all the bad guys."

I'll work on a detailed outline for tonight's chapter. As long as the subscription rate doesn't collapse in the next two days, I should start preparing for three updates.