True Solution of the Sword Dao

Chapter 69: Chapter 65 Fierce Battle Part One

Chapter 69 -65 Fierce Battle Part One

The sun shone brightly, and a gentle warm breeze caressed everything.

At 2:41 p.m., the long-distance bus station in Ping City was bustling.

The somewhat crowded station saw many vehicles from various places slowly driving in or out. Some passengers, still waiting, sat inside the buses, dozing off.

Just then, a string of black sedans suddenly stopped in front of the bustling crowd outside the station.

“Bang!” After a series of car doors opened and closed, a dozen or so cold-faced men alighted. This was followed by the approaching sound of police car sirens. Several police cars also stopped at the entrance of the station, sirens blaring.

Inside the station, a white passenger bus slowly opened its doors. Passengers disembarked one after another.

Among them was a delicate-looking young boy with a gentle face, dressed in a white shirt, slowly following a family of three off the bus.

The family walking in front, with a little boy only a few years old, had big eyes and held his mother’s hand. He looked up to the young boy with a milk-like voice and said, “Brother, you must come play at baby’s house.”

A middle-aged man standing on the side took a business card out of his jacket pocket and handed it to the boy. “This is my card. The phone number at home is also written on it. Thank you so much for this time,” he said.

“It was nothing, just lending a hand,” the boy said with a smile.

The mother, holding her son’s hand, gently shook the young boy and coaxed, “Say goodbye to brother, baby.”

“Goodbye, brother.”

“Such a good boy,” the boy said warmly, gently rubbing baby’s little head, then pinched his chubby cheek. “Remember not to run around in the future, okay?”

“Okay,” baby nodded vigorously.

“Make way!! Move!!”

Suddenly at the entrance of the station hall, a group of strong individuals with stern faces steadily marched in. They were even followed by over a dozen police officers. The person leading was a beautiful woman.

“So, goodbye then. Please be sure to get in touch if you have time,” the mother said gratefully to the boy.

“Brother, remember to come see baby,” the child said innocently.

The boy smiled and nodded, his expression quickly growing somber.

He turned around to find a beautiful woman already standing in front of him.

“Let’s go, Xiao Ling.”

“Yes, President,” the woman answered indifferently.

Surrounding them, a large group of people in police uniforms had already begun to clear a path from there to the outside of the station.

The woman and several strong men followed behind the boy, moving unobstructed toward the black sedans parked outside the station.

Behind them, the family that was just about to leave stood agape as they watched the boy walk further away. They, and the crowd of onlookers around them, were silent.

Standing in front of the car, the boy suddenly stopped.

“Could we be considered a special class?” he suddenly asked.

The woman behind him paused.

“We’ve never been part of the ordinary classes,” she said.

The boy chuckled dryly. He opened the car door.

“List the forces we can currently mobilize,” he said placidly as he got into the car.

“Local police department, 58 members from within the organization, including 3 individuals above combat level F,” the woman replied as she took the driver’s seat.

“Confirm the target’s location. Call in all firearms to stand by outside the perimeter. Have these three assemble immediately.”

“Okay.”

The longsword lay flat on the boy’s knees. The sunlight outside the window shone on his face, casting a faint golden hue.

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In the West City District of Ping City

Inside a fitness club.

“The new branch president has arrived. Let’s go, Yu Fei,” a fit woman said to a muscular man who was continuously lifting heavy dumbbells in the gym.

“Has he?” The man slowly set down the dumbbells and wiped the sweat from his bare upper body with a towel.

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Inside a bar along the outer ring road.

The entire bar was quiet, with only a few people sitting and chatting. A shapely short-haired woman was lying on the bar counter.

“Just a gentle kiss…” Suddenly, an enchanting ringtone echoed inside the bar.

The groggy woman propped her head up from the counter, searched on herself, and pulled out a white phone.

“Hello, I’m hanging up if it’s nothing,” she muttered.

“Chen Chen, the new branch president is back,” came the voice on the other end.

“Oh,” the woman replied lazily.

“Go have a look,” the voice from the phone said faintly.

“Click.” The woman hung up the phone outright.

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Kunpeng Martial Arts Club

“Bang!!” On the stage, a delicate-looking woman with a calm expression brutally elbowed her opponent in the face.

The tattooed thug she was fighting was sent spinning around with the blow, staggering into the protective ropes at the edge of the ring, where he lay completely still.

“That’s enough practice for today,” said the woman, wearing a black tank top, her ample chest rising and falling with her heavy breathing.

“Yes,” called out the rows of burly men obediently standing below the stage, their voices in unison.

The woman nodded, somersaulted off the ring, and took the white towel a young girl offered her.

“Sister An Ying, there are orders from the clan. They want you to gather at the assembly point on the outskirts of West City immediately,” the girl whispered.

“When did the message arrive?”

“Just a minute ago.”

“Call Da Dong and tell him to come over right away. We’ll go together.”

“Okay.”

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Outside the Rainbow Hotel.

A tall Caucasian man stood outside the hotel door with four or five men in black tank tops. They firmly blocked the entrance, forbidding any guests from entering or leaving. It seemed they were waiting for something. Onlookers had gathered around to see what these foreigners were up to.

Soon, a blonde young man emerged from the hotel with an air of composure. Beside him was a voluptuously dressed, sensuous-looking redhead. Their complexion revealed them as Westerners. Behind them, three curly-haired men in white T-shirts with letters surrounded a middle-aged man in a black suit as he walked out.

“Andrei, you’ve arrived,” the blonde young man said, slapping the shoulder of the tall Caucasian man standing outside.

This burly man had a long scar on his face, looking as if a centipede were crawling on it, which gave him a terrifying appearance.

“Big brother, the designated location has been sent. Also, Buffy has arrived and is currently on the mission to capture Black Cat. The others are still on missions in Europe and can’t get away,” the Caucasian man, Andrei, said softly, looking down.

“It doesn’t matter, we’re enough. As long as we leave here by tomorrow, there will be no issue. Shueisha doesn’t have any notable combat power to speak of. Their main forces are tied down by the Tower of the Dark Night,” said the blonde young man with a smile.

“Even so, we shouldn’t provoke them too much, just in case…” Andrei whispered.

“No worries, let’s go.”

The group forced Lu Jun into several black Range Rovers that had arrived.

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Abandoned brewery in West City District, Ping City

Time: 15:11 in the afternoon

Several black sedans were parked by the side of the fork in the cement road outside the factory, with a police car flashing its lights next to them.

The rear door of the last sedan gently opened.

Lin Fei stepped out of the car with a calm expression, closed the door, and a gentle warm breeze played with his white shirt.

“Leave the fastest car ready to go, facing down the road,” Lin Fei commanded indifferently.

“Okay,” Xiao Ling nodded and turned to instruct the others at the remaining vehicles.

Suddenly, on the nearby highway, a red sedan came speeding towards them, then ground to a halt with a sharp tail flick. The car door was flung open abruptly.

A stunning girl dressed in white stepped out. A large wolfhound, almost the height of a human, jumped out from the car behind her.

The girl’s complexion was pale, her eyes filled with irrepressible anxiety and nervousness.

“Who is she?” Lin Fei asked in a low voice.

“Lu Qianqian, the daughter of Lu Jun’s person in charge,” explained the strong man behind him softly. “Should I ask her to leave?”

“Let her go,” Lin Fei turned around and walked towards the factory, carrying Longsword.

At that moment, in the open space in front of the factory, the former club president, Old Master Zhao, was waiting somberly, leaning on his cane.

“Although they’ve chosen you as the new branch president, the opponent is a real D-class fighter. I’m no match for him,” Old Master Zhao said gravely.

“It’s okay, just hold him off for a moment,” Lin Fei said with a smile.

“Alright, to the best of my ability, I can hold him off for twenty seconds.”

“That’s enough.”

Just then.

Four black Range Rovers came roaring from afar on the highway, leaving deep black marks on the road with an elegant tail flick.

The door of the leading vehicle opened.

A golden-haired man, as splendid as the Sun God, stepped out of the car with a smile.

Lin Fei suddenly turned, their gazes locking in an instant.

“Attack!!”

“Clang.” Longsword Ring instantly left its sheath.