There must be something wrong with me-Chapter 588 - 216: Miracle in the Bustling City

"I..."

He realized that anyone who could break his arm without a sound must be an expert of unimaginable skill!

So he hesitated for a few seconds, holding his arm, and then hurriedly knelt down,

"Please speak, master!"

He looked at Zhang Feng in fear, feeling that Zhang Feng was definitely not Boss Yin’s subordinate!

"Celestial Palace information."

Zhang Feng spoke words that left him somewhat stunned,

"How much do you know?"

’Is he really one of Boss Yin’s people?’

The tomb raider was uncertain, because not many people knew about the Celestial Palace information he had.

Of course, if it was about him seeking the Celestial Palace information in the past, a few colleagues knew.

But he didn’t think in that direction.

Because he had just stolen the information, and Zhang Feng came to kill him right after.

It was too coincidental.

"I only know it’s near the West Sea... I don’t know the specifics, and haven’t carefully looked at your treasure map..."

No matter who Zhang Feng was with.

He quickly replied and pleaded, "Master! I was wrong! Please have mercy, please ask Boss Yin to have mercy too; it was my greed that led me to steal the treasure and jump into the sea..."

At this point, he suddenly didn’t know what to say.

Because Boss Yin wanted to cut off the information and silence him.

So he wanted to escape to save his life, which seemed right?

This seemed unrelated to whether he looked at the treasure or not?

They simply wanted to kill him.

And when Zhang Feng heard the words ’Boss Yin,’ he curiously asked:

"Who is he? And the treasure map you mentioned, is it the Celestial Palace’s location?"

"Yes..." the tomb raider saw that this expert seemed unaware, and cautiously asked: "You’re not one of Boss Yin’s people?"

Saying this, he sparked a hope of survival and quickly added:

"Is the master seeking the Celestial Palace? I know it’s in the West Sea! But... the West Sea is vast..."

However!

As long as the master takes me there, I can use all I’ve learned in my life to find the Celestial Palace for the master!"

Within his words, he didn’t suggest seeking Boss Yin directly for the map.

Because Boss Yin’s influence was substantial and well-hidden.

He feared that if he and Zhang Feng went there, finding no one would be one thing, but likely they’d end up as prey.

Including his previous thoughts of killing Boss Yin, those were merely impulsive words said in frustration, but hard to execute.

"Too slow," Zhang Feng looked at him, "Do you know Boss Yin’s whereabouts?"

"I don’t know..." he shook his head.

Zhang Feng nodded, "Write down all your feng shui secret techniques."

...

Three days later, in the afternoon.

Zhang Feng was at home reviewing the feng shui secret techniques.

Meanwhile.

The leader who had just arrived looked at the tomb raider kneeling in the living room and spoke to Zhang Feng seated on the Master’s Chair:

"Daoist Zhang, regarding the matters you explained a couple of days ago, we’ve thoroughly investigated them."

He said, and then hesitated, "This Boss Yin is the head of a major institution.

And our institution, in terms of certain energies, is far inferior to him...

Negotiating with him wouldn’t achieve equal terms."

"You mean, can’t engage in equal dialogue." Zhang Feng understood what he meant.

In essence, their power is much larger.

"Yes." The leader felt somewhat embarrassed in front of the tomb raider but quickly admitted:

"They have significant influence and several people standing guard for them."

’They really aim to find Boss Yin...’ The tomb raider hearing their conversation realized that this expert truly had courage.

Of course, this was because he didn’t know Zhang Feng’s true realm.

In his view, Zhang Feng was at most at ’Minor Achievement in Foundation Establishment,’ higher than his ’Minor Achievement in Qi Cultivation.’

But in reality, Zhang Feng was about to reach Core Formation.

And his combat ability far exceeded Foundation Establishment Perfection.

Even if a thousand Foundation Establishment Perfection came now, it wouldn’t be enough for Zhang Feng.

The leader, handing over a file which was Boss Yin’s company’s information, looked at Zhang Feng briefly.

This company, it engaged in multiple aspects.

And in the dark aspect, it had many diligent personnel, even nurturing professional killers.

Not only did they oppress honest people ordinarily, they also forcibly signed up some background-less civilians through high-interest tactics, and continuously exploited them, practically committing all kinds of evil.

In considering this era of wild growth, especially a world with spiritual Qi.

Seeing these accusations, Zhang Feng felt it was quite normal.

But the leader’s company, armed seemingly with firearms, mainly focused on exploring relics for sudden situations.

The leader did not disturb the public nor did anything outrageous, relatively speaking, they were good people.

The leader’s company focused more on the research they conducted.

"Leave this company and Boss Yin to me," Zhang Feng had no particular view, and directly asked the leader:

"Do you have his number? All civilized people, I plan to resort to courtesy before force."

’Surely scared...’ The tomb raider found some amusement in misery; upon seeing Zhang Feng ’soften,’ he felt a bit gratified.

"Alright..." The leader felt relieved hearing Zhang Feng’s words; he feared Zhang Feng would act with force.

If a misunderstanding arose from such action, and they ended up fighting, it would become a major issue.

The leader knew his institution was entirely inadequate and didn’t expect Zhang Feng to intervene in matters unrelated to the Celestial Palace.

Because he viewed Zhang Feng as someone focused solely on his affairs.

Now, Zhang Feng seemed to prioritize harmony.

Hence he was absolutely pleased.

"I follow Daoist Zhang’s arrangements!"

Saying this, he also took out the phone and added more diplomatically: "Daoist Zhang, I feel that calling him directly is a bit abrupt.