My Ares Son-in-Law

He is the true leader of the Black Phoenix Organization, codenamed "Azure Phoenix" Situ Cang, a figure feared by all in the dark world.

Situ Cang sat upright on the dark red alloy chair that resembled a throne, his posture tall and steady, like an unshakeable mountain.

His fingers were gently tapping the cold alloy armrest in an extremely slow and steady rhythm.

Those slender fingers danced across the piano keys like an elegant dancer, yet each touch carried an undeniable authority.

The sound of "thump...thump...thump..." echoed in the silent space, as if it were a drumbeat from another world, one after another, like a heavy hammer striking everyone's heart, bringing a heavy and oppressive sense of pressure, making everyone present feel short of breath and their heartbeats accelerate.

His grey-blue eyes, like deep glaciers, exuded endless coldness and mystery as they slowly swept over the crowd below.

Everyone whose gaze swept over him involuntarily lowered their heads, not daring to meet his eyes, as if his gaze could penetrate their souls and reveal all the secrets deep within their hearts.

Finally, he spoke slowly, his voice not loud, yet possessing a strange penetrating power, like an ancient bell tolling in a deep pool, cold and solemn, echoing clearly in the silent space:

"The signal was completely cut off three minutes ago."

Luo Sha has lost contact.

These words were like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating ripples among the nine people below!

The once quiet space suddenly erupted into chaos, with everyone whispering among themselves, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.

"what?!"

A burly man with a fierce face suddenly stood up, his voice like thunder echoing through the space.

His eyes widened, veins bulging on his forehead, like an enraged wild beast.

"That Luo Sha guy is quite strong, how could he suddenly go missing?"

What exactly is going on!

"Something happened to Luo Sha?"

A man dressed in a black robe with a sinister face frowned, his eyes revealing a hint of doubt and worry.

He gently stroked his beard and murmured to himself,

"That place was meticulously prepared by us, heavily fortified, and even has signal jamming. How could anything possibly happen there?"

"How can it be!"

That place is impregnable!

There's also signal jamming!

A man in a white suit, looking very capable, couldn't help but stand up, his face full of anger and confusion.

"We invested so much manpower, material resources, and financial resources in that place to ensure that nothing went wrong."

Now that Rahu has gone missing, there must be some conspiracy behind this!
The crowd's expressions changed drastically; their previously calm faces were now replaced by surprise and uncertainty.

Their eyes were filled with fear and unease, as if a huge storm was about to break.

They were well aware of Luo Sha's strength and the defenses of the abandoned factory.

Rakshasa is known for his ruthlessness and brutality within the organization. He is incredibly powerful, and most people are no match for him.

The abandoned factory had been transformed into a formidable fortress, riddled with traps, defenses, and advanced signal jamming systems. It should have been impregnable and impossible to breach. But now, Luo Sha had lost contact, leading them to suspect the emergence of a powerful enemy or the presence of an internal traitor.

For a moment, a tense and oppressive atmosphere filled the entire space, like the calm before a storm.

Sitting second to Situ Cang's right was a figure that stood like an iron tower—a bald, muscular man with an unusually large build.

His bulging muscles seemed to be cast from steel, each one containing explosive power.

His face, covered in thick, fleshy muscles, trembled slightly with his movements, adding to his fierce appearance.

At that moment, he suddenly stood up and slammed his feet heavily on the metal floor, making a loud "bang" that seemed to shake the entire space.

He stood with his hands on his hips, head held high, chest puffed out, and roared in a booming voice:

"The leader!"

In my opinion, could it be a misunderstanding caused by equipment malfunction?
This ancient city is just a tiny place. Who among those small fry would dare to touch the core of our Black Phoenix Organization?
Don't they know that messing with us is like provoking a disaster, courting death?
At this point, he grinned, revealing a set of uneven, yellow teeth, and let out a wild laugh.

"Besides, who has the ability to silently dismantle the territory under Luo Sha's control?"

Although Luo Sha is sometimes a bit dim-witted, he is no pushover, and his men are not pushovers either.

Even if those old guys in the government want to mess with us, they'll have to think twice about the consequences!

If they dare to make any rash moves, our Black Phoenix Organization is not to be trifled with. We will make them pay a heavy price!
He was the infamous "Warhammer" of the Black Phoenix Organization, in charge of the organization's military force. He had the most fiery temper and always acted in a straightforward manner. With his brute strength and fearless courage, he had established a very high reputation in the organization.

The man sitting on the left was an old man who was completely different from "Warhammer".

He was dressed in a dark gray long gown, the fabric of which was soft yet exuded a rustic charm.

His face was thin, with slightly sunken cheeks, as if the years and wisdom had hollowed out his flesh and blood.

A wisp of goatee hung down from his chin, swaying gently with his movements.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze gleaming as if concealing countless untold secrets.

At this moment, he stretched out his right hand, gently stroking his beard. After a moment of contemplation, he spoke slowly in a slightly feminine voice:

“Chief, what Brother Warhammer said makes some sense.”

Although Luo Sha can be eccentric and domineering at times, making it easy for it to make enemies, its lair is extremely well hidden and surrounded by layers of guards, making it very heavily fortified.

Moreover, it is equipped with state-of-the-art modern shielding equipment, making it impossible for ordinary signals to penetrate.

It would be no easy task to breach that place silently.

He paused here, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes.
"Unless... it was a raid by highly professional special forces, and they used powerful methods unknown to us."

These people are well-trained, well-equipped, and have extensive combat experience; they may be able to break through our defenses.

Even so, they would inevitably leave some clues.

He abruptly raised his head, looked firmly at Situ Cang, knelt on one knee, and respectfully said:

"Your subordinate, 'Ghost Strategist,' requests permission to immediately lead men to investigate!"

Your subordinates will certainly use their wisdom and strategy to unravel the mystery, expose the mastermind behind this, and seek justice for the organization! (End of Chapter)