I am the only one who can do it: I think I am really going to become an immortal

He didn't believe at all that Jiang Anping's recovery had nothing to do with Chen Yun.

At this moment, thinking about what Chen Yun said when he gave him the jade sword, Bai Shi realized it.

This jade sword is not a souvenir left by a friend.

This is truly a treasure that can be kept as a family heirloom!

To them, what is the difference between this and a token from God?

If it were in a fantasy novel.

This is the trump card that the powerful ones prepare for their younger generations. It makes them feel so safe.

Thinking.

Bai Shi couldn't help but clench his jade sword tightly.

He knew many things and now understood the value of this jade sword better than anyone else.

It's not because of how precious its materials are.

But because it symbolizes that a sword master has made a promise to treat you as a friend.

Don't say it's priceless.

Even if Shiraishi was offered 10 billion US dollars, he would refuse without even frowning.

"Chen Yun..."

Bai Shi whispered the name, and his mind began to replay every detail of their acquaintance.

The ordinariness of the past formed a sharp contrast with the extraordinary of today, forcing him to re-examine the weight behind this friendship.

Just then, his cell phone vibrated.

The screen lights up and displays a QQ voice message.

That was sent by Chen Yun.

An inexplicable sense of tension surged in Bai Shi's heart. He opened QQ and heard Chen Yun's calm and slightly teasing voice:

"I'm too lazy to take care of your girlfriend."

This was a response to the message Bai Shi sent to Chen Yun before the action.

See this.

Bai Shi's eyes suddenly turned red.

Although this sentence seemed like a joke, it made Bai Shi feel unprecedented warmth and security.

On this crisis-ridden afternoon, knowing that friends far away still care about me, that friendship is more real and precious than any supernatural phenomenon.

He realized that whether it was Chen Yun as a sword immortal or Chen Yun as a friend, his attitude towards him had never changed. He was deeply moved by this sincere emotion that transcended their identities.

As a notorious bandit like myself, I have never had such an experience in my life.

But after retirement, I felt a lot of this sincerity from many people.

This gradually solidified an idea in his heart.

"Thank you, Chen Yun."

Shiraishi responded softly.

Although the other party cannot hear it, this thank you comes from the bottom of my heart.

He wiped his eyes, a smile appeared on his lips, and his heart was filled with strength and determination. He knew that no matter what was waiting for him in the future, he had nothing to fear with such a friend behind him.

Then, Bai Shi took a deep breath and decided to reply to Chen Yun's message.

He wanted to tell Chen Yun everything that happened here, but he was worried that it would bring unnecessary trouble to Chen Yun. After all, Chen Yun's world might be far more complicated than he imagined.

After much consideration, he decided to simply report that he was safe and leave other matters alone.

No matter whether it is his current troubles or everything unknown about Chen Yun.

We'll talk more about this later when we have a chance.

【Thank you Brother Yun!!!】

[I'm fine. Let's get together on May Day and treat you to a big meal! ]

【emoji】

Shiraishi sent a text message with a smiley face emoticon.

Try to keep your tone light.

Jiang Anping was the one who took the initiative to invite a few of them to go out and play during the May Day holiday.

Shiraishi was naturally invited as well.

He planned to talk to Chen Yun on May 1st about anything he wanted to say or ask.

Including his gratitude, his promise that he would not say anything nonsense, and his curiosity about the world of Chen Yun, the sword immortal.

In short, he had a lot to say, but now was not the time.

As for now, he still has a lot of things to do.

Not only does he have to deal with the scene and interrogate the survivors, but he also has to search the entire Shu City before May Day to ensure the safety of his retirement place.

This will keep him busy.

After sending the message, Bai Shi stood up and looked around.

The famous paintings hung on the wall in a staggered manner have been out of order, with frames overlapping each other, and the delicate brushstrokes and brilliant colors on the canvas appear distorted and weird under the swaying light and shadow. Some paintings have even been ripped off roughly, with fragments scattered all over the floor, mixed with delicate carving fragments, like forgotten dreams, broken and messy.

Sculptures were not spared either. The marble and bronze statues that once stood proudly, displaying perfect proportions and deep emotions, were now toppled or tilted, with some having broken arms and limbs, silently telling of the ravages of violence.

Besides.

There were two dead bodies and two unconscious people in the messy room.

He was the only sober person, watching everything around him fall into silence.

There's no rush to tidy up the room.

Most of the damaged items in the room were fakes.

The most important thing now is to give simple medical treatment to the unconscious Nick Horton and to clean up the two dead bodies and the bloodstains they left behind.

Then finish these.

He asked the unconscious man who was tied to the stool carefully.

His background and his employer. Shiraishi wanted to know all this information.

Only a thousand days to be a thief, how can a thousand days to guard against thieves?

Bai Shi understands this better than anyone else.

This pure land where I plan to live a peaceful life for the rest of my life cannot have any danger.

Moreover, he had indeed become quite lax after retiring for many years, and he almost failed in the business he had been running for some time.

Given his personality, even if he didn't mean to protect anyone, he still had to get back at his own game in this matter.

Therefore, Shiraishi planned to find out the specific origins of the employer and the killer organization.

then……

It's about cutting the grass at its roots!

Bai Shi thought about it, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Don't think that he is an easy person to get along with as he has been involved in the international criminal world for many years.

If he is really provoked, he will start killing people.

He was unprepared this time and might be defeated by the sudden and powerful killer.

But he was prepared and confident that he could deal with a few drug lords or leaders of assassin organizations.

After all, as a top-notch bandit, he has mastered all the necessary techniques for a killer, such as stealth, lock picking, acting, disguise, etc.

That is to say, the decisiveness and proficiency in killing may be slightly inferior.

After a slight change of outfit.

He can also be a top killer.

Chapter 219 Cutting out the roots

Before deciding to interrogate.

Bai Shi seemed to have remembered something.

He quickly ran to the killer who was killed by the jade sword, aimed his gun at the special shaped wound between his eyebrows and shot him.

Completely destroyed the traces left by the jade sword.

Finish these.

Only then did he feel at ease and took out a bunch of props and began to judge the man on the stool.

First, we need to wake this man up.

Shiraishi took out a small sprayer from his pocket, which contained a special irritating liquid specifically used to wake up the unconscious person.

He carefully aimed the spray at the unconscious killer's face.

Within a few seconds, the man's eyelids began to tremble, and then suddenly opened, his eyes full of fear and confusion.

His consciousness was still stuck in the last second.

After he saw the jade sword flying into the sky, the intense psychological pressure combined with the chemical effects of the truth serum he had been injected with earlier made him faint immediately.

So when he opened his eyes, he looked around excitedly.

It's just that he was tied up and fixed to the bench, his neck was limited in the range of motion, and he couldn't see anything.

He wanted to shout out.

But he couldn't make any sound because of the cloth stuffed in his mouth.

Seeing this, Shiraishi took out more doses of truth serum and injected it directly into the confused man.

He doesn't care whether this guy lives or dies.

I just want to quickly get some information about his possible employer, the drug lord, and the killer organization he belongs to.

After the injection is completed.

Seeing the man's eyes becoming blurred, Bai Shi's eyes flashed with a gleam.

"Now, let's start over."

"Your name, your organization, and most importantly, who hired you for this mission?"

Bai Shi's voice was cold and calm, without a trace of unnecessary emotion.

Although the man's eyes were blurry, the effect of the truth serum began to show, and he couldn't help but start to tell the truth.

His lips moved slightly. The words were garbled at first, but soon the information poured out like a flood.

"My name is Jackson, and I'm affiliated with the 'Shadow Blade' organization. We accept all kinds of assassination commissions. This time, it was... a drug dealer in the Golden Triangle who placed the order. He said that a guy stole hundreds of millions of dollars from him and also took away a lot of his goods. He must be eliminated..."

Bai Shi nodded silently while carefully recording every detail.

It seems that just as Nick Horton speculated, it was done by a drug lord.

After thinking for a moment, Bai Shi continued to ask: "Where is the drug lord exactly? How did he contact you?"

Jackson's eyes were empty, as if he was being pulled by an invisible thread. He answered without reservation: "He contacted us indirectly through a third-party broker. We only know that he is a drug lord in the Golden Triangle, but I don't know which one...

"Give me the broker's information."

Bai Shi continued to ask.

Brokers are people who introduce transactions, facilitate deals and earn commissions. They act as middlemen in many fields such as business, real estate, goods trading, and securities trading.

Through that broker, there is a high probability that we can get relevant information about the drug lord.