Chapter 55 Help
The next day, when Chi Ping was about to contact Wu Qian, the other party called him first.

"What the hell are you throwing at me?" Wu Qian yelled. "This mutant thing was eliminated ten years ago. Who still plays with it now?"

This guy is really arrogant. This is an S-level power that can reshape life forms and grant ordinary people evolution.

"This group of mutants is just an appetizer. There will be a more powerful one later." Chi Ping said.

"How powerful?"

"S-level, do you think it's powerful?"

"Don't joke." Chi Ping and Wu Qian had said that the executor had not yet reached S-level, and the latter also had a very clear understanding of S-level.

That is, if you get hit, just be prepared to die, there is no chance of winning!
"No kidding, it's a true S-rank," Chi Ping emphasized seriously. The other party was stunned for two seconds and didn't say a word. Then there was a beep from the phone, and Wu Qian hung up.

Chi Ping called again.

"Hey, don't hang up, we're not done yet."

"If I don't die, I'll die with you?" Wu Qian said angrily. "S-class? How many S-class are there in the entire Federation? How many years does it take for an S-class to appear in the world? If you miss, don't drag me down with you."

"There's nothing we can do about it. You're already involved."

"Ah?" Wu Qian's tone was much more nervous. Chi Ping seemed to see a hand tightly holding the phone.

"That group of mutants, their source is the fourth S-class in the Federation. You should be able to find out."

With a click, the other end hung up the phone again, probably anxiously trying to find the relationship between the mutant and the S-level. Chi Ping was not in a hurry either. Based on Wu Qian's comprehensive strength, it would not be difficult to find the secret of the fourth S-level Li Jikun.

He was driving to the prison to work, and while waiting for Wu Qian's call, he played a song.

On the road, the red light that lasted for dozens of seconds caused vehicles to form long queues, and the sound of horns rang out one after another.

The electric scooter slid briskly through the traffic, with the occasional car driver quietly cursing in his car;
Behind the motorcycle boy was a girl in tights hugging him tightly. The moment the green light came on, she wanted to take off.
Some of the drivers in the queue even waited for three or four traffic lights and still couldn't pass the intersection.

Finally, when Chi Ping was waiting for the third traffic light, Wu Qian called him. The latter's efficiency was even higher than Chi Ping expected.

"You want to kill me." This was the first sentence Wu Qian said after the call was connected.

"Well, you know the situation now." Chi Ping looked at the countdown at the traffic light in front of him and said, "I need your help these next few days. Be prepared and wait for my call."

After saying that, Chi Ping hung up the phone.

He could foresee the other side's fury.

Chi Ping dragged him into the confrontation with the S-class. Although Chi Ping said it directly, Wu Qian would most likely help him, but Chi Ping chose to directly pit him.

This made Wu Qian feel a little itchy.

In an experimental base somewhere, Wu Qian cursed into his phone for six or seven minutes. When he calmed down a little, he wanted to have a good talk with Chi Ping, but he found that Chi Ping had hung up the phone long ago!

This makes me even more angry!

This guy is so bad!

If it weren't for the fact that they were both executioners of the Hand, Wu Qian would at least help Li Jikun and kill Chi Ping.

But no matter how angry you are, you still have to deal with it.

"How many clones above level B do we have?" he asked the assistant beside him.

"327 are inactive, and 17 are activated and performing their duties."

"Activate all unactivated ones. Also, place orders on the Stalker platform and spend money! Try to get as many A-class as possible to the designated location in Star City on standby."

"I'll issue a bounty mission right away."

"Prepare a batch of hot weapons tactical teams as well. All those who can be transferred to Star City to await instructions should be transferred there."

"receive."

"Tell them to obey the orders of the legendary executioner in Star City, and don't reveal that our opponent is S-rank."

Wu Qian was making intensive preparations, and Chi Ping sent another message to Bai Xing.

He sent the text message in code, and the person on the other end quickly made an appointment with Chi Ping at a convenience store on the road to the prison.

Chi Ping hadn't had breakfast yet, so he ordered two skewers of pork meatballs and a bowl of millet porridge. While he was eating, someone sat down behind him.

"Emergency?" Bai Xing asked in a low voice. In response, Bai Xing heard the sound of porridge being slurped.

After a long while, Chi Ping replied, "The Federation is suspicious of me and has placed an undercover agent in the prison."

This undercover was compiled by Chi Ping in just three or five seconds while he was "slurping". Bai Xing was different from Wu Qian. If he wanted to mobilize this guy, he couldn't tell the truth.

"Do you need to teach us how to do this?" Sure enough, Bai Xing fell into the trap.

"I need people from the church to create an accident and get rid of this guy."

Bai Xing was silent for a while and said, "Okay."

"The opponent has A-level strength, you must pay attention to your safety."

"clear."

"If it really doesn't work, you can give up the assassination. The lives of the believers are more important. I will find another way.

"If any of my brothers in the church get hurt, I'll blame myself even more."

This time, Bai Xing hesitated for two seconds and said, "Loyal faith is not afraid of death."

Sure enough, someone like Bai Xing could be stopped in just two sentences.

Chi Ping was also silent for two seconds, pretending to be touched:
"The church cares about me, and the parishioners take care of me. I don't know how to repay the church, the archbishop, and you, Shirahoshi."

Bai Xing replied naturally: "Just stick to your beliefs."

The two agreed on the meeting place and follow-up matters, and then Shirahoshi left under Ikehira's subtle but enthusiastic gaze.

Afterwards, Chi Ping enthusiastically finished two skewers of pork meatballs.

Compared with the two above, Hoba is much simpler.

"What's up, come?"

"Come!"

What puzzled Chi Ping the most was Mang.

On Mang's side, she had first contacted Chi Ping. For the past week, Mang had been chatting with Chi Ping whenever he had free time. This had made Chi Ping think that the workload of the Super Energy Administration was definitely not saturated!

"There's a good movie tonight, and my best friend bought two tickets. She couldn't go because of something urgent, so she gave them to me. I figured I'd have some free time anyway—"

Mang made a lot of excuses, but was interrupted by Chi Ping before he could finish casting the spell.

"Let's not talk about the movie for now. I have something I want to ask you for help with."

"Okay, do you want to see the movie?"

Chi Ping was stunned. I haven't told you what it is yet. Then he emphasized:
"We can't let the Administration know about this. It's a bit dangerous."

"Oh, let me tell you, this movie has a rating of around 8--"

"You'd better listen to what I have to say. This involves S-class, so there might be casualties. But don't worry, I've also invited others."

"The movie theater near your house last time was pretty good, and it was a little closer to your place—"

"When the fight starts, you just need to assist, and the main attack will be done by others."

"The last time I went to the movies, I signed up for a membership and I still have some money left—"

These two people were talking about completely different things, but in the end they reached a consensus on the two things and both sides agreed.

What a hell.

After Chi Ping contacted many helpers, only Gonggong was missing. The net surrounding Li Jikun was stretched to its maximum!
The prey in the center of the net was still unaware.

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