One person: Longhushan security guard, stopped the Ten Elders until they cried!

Upon closer inspection, the message was actually sent half an hour ago!

Zhang Chulan's eye twitched.

In these remote, impoverished areas, even the signal is intermittent.

A car full of weirdos, each with their own agendas, is crammed into the vehicle. Where the hell am I supposed to find a secluded spot to call you?

Just as I put my phone back in my pocket, I realized that apart from the driver, Lao Meng, the other five people in the car were all staring at me!

Even Xia Liuqing of the Quanxing Sect, who inexplicably barged in, was no exception!

"Hi!" Zhang Chulan chuckled twice and waved his hand. "Regional manager, Xu Laosi!"

He asked if I'd eaten dinner, hehe...hahaha...

"Go~"

The group of people all showed expressions of disgust.

Pa~!

The bubbles in Feng Baobao's mouth burst open, "Why did Fourth Brother... um!"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Chulan covered his mouth tightly!

"Zhang Chulan".

Sitting in the middle, Xiao Zizai pushed up his glasses, a cold glint flashing across the lenses.

"I know you don't trust us. And likewise, we don't trust you."

He didn't even turn his head to look at Zhang Chulan. His tone was indifferent, yet it made the temperature in the narrow carriage drop a few degrees.

"After all, the few of us in this car are all 'temporary workers' of the company."

You're the only exception... so don't try to outsmart us.

Zhang Chulan's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he quickly forced a smile:

"Brother Xiao, what are you saying! It's not that I don't want to be a temporary worker, it's that I'm not qualified!"

Compared to my buddies, I'm just a summer job at best...

"Old Xiao is right, I'm on his side this time! But..."

Wang Zhenqiu forcefully intervened, casually nudging the bearded middle-aged man next to him with his elbow.

"We really want to know the inside story of the mission... Brother Guan, could you please tell us a thing or two?"

"What are you going to reveal... I don't know anything..." Black tube looked embarrassed.

Wang Zhenqiu persisted:

"Stop pretending! Others may not know, but you certainly do! You're from the Central China region! Everyone knows... Sister Ren's background is incredibly powerful..."

Swish!

In an instant, everyone's scrutinizing gaze shifted from Zhang Chulan to Hei Guan's face!

"Dada dada!"

The clarinet player quickly raised his hands in surrender, a sigh on his face:

"I should have known better than to show up... Actually... Lao Meng, you damn well better turn back! Just drive your car properly!"

"Oh...hehe..."

Seeing that Old Meng had turned back, he crossed his arms and slowly said:

"Well... although we have the backing of the government and should be on the side of justice, that's true."

But... if this mission were made into a movie, we might actually be the villains...

Hei Guan looked like he was constipated.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, he suddenly saw Xia Liuqing sitting in the last row, her face full of wrinkles, but her ears perked up like antennas.

He pointed to the back row: "I said, can't we just throw this old man out first?"

"What?!"

Xia Liuqing was so shocked that her face turned furious. With only a few teeth left in her mouth, she spoke with a lisp.

"You yourself said you are a government official, how could you bear to leave a centenarian like me with two disabled legs in the wilderness?"

"You bastard, you have to stand up for me!"

"Exactly!" Wang Zhenqiu chimed in, living up to everyone's expectations.

"Old Xia is practically my mentor, so please give him some face... Old Xia, come here and listen to me..."

Xia Liuqing nodded in satisfaction, then stretched her neck and leaned closer.

Wang Zhenqiu didn't hesitate for even half a second.

With a swift and clean chop, he struck the old man on the back of the neck!

Snapped!

Xia Liuqing couldn't even utter a muffled groan... her body went limp...

With a thud, he fell right under the seat!

Everyone on the bus was stunned.

Wang Zhenqiu, however, acted as if nothing had happened, casually clapping his hands:

"All done! Brother Guan, now you can talk!"

Zhang Chulan was terrified.

Is this... this what temporary workers are like?!

Old Xiao, addicted to killing... Bao'er, who is immortal...

Wang Zhenqiu, who studied under the Quanxing sect and was neither male nor female...

It looks like the old, sleazy villain Lao Meng from Muli...

Add to that Chen Duo, who killed the regional head at the slightest disagreement!

There wasn't a single normal person in that jeep besides himself!

"Since we're about to carry out a mission anyway, there's no harm in telling you some things; you'd find out sooner or later anyway..."

Seeing that Xia Liuqing had completely fainted, Hei Guan finally convinced himself and continued speaking:

"As far as I know, Biyou Village... possesses a method that can directly transform ordinary people into superhumans."

"Holy crap?"

"That's awesome?!"

The carriage erupted in a cacophony of voices.

The clarinet gave everyone ample time to process the information, then spoke in a deep voice:

"However, this method itself does not violate morality or law... yet it cannot be allowed to exist in this world."

That's why...we, the special 'temporary workers,' were called in!

The clarinet shrugged:

"Do you understand now? The so-called 'uncovering the hidden secrets of Biyou Village' is just an appetizer."

"I bet there's more to come!"

The company's ultimate goal is to completely destroy that unknown, magical method that could cause the collapse of the entire social order!

The jeep moved slowly along the rugged mountain road.

For a long time afterward, no one in the car spoke.

The sky was beginning to lighten with the first hint of dawn.

Everyone knew the truth.

We're almost there in Biyou Village, where undercurrents are swirling!

Zhang Chulan leaned against the car window, his eyes incredibly deep.

An ordinary person...turns into an extraordinary being?

He looked down at his phone.

The signal section displays a large 'X'.

I'm keeping an eye on it, and I'll call Lao Si back once I get a signal...

........

Two thousand kilometers away.

Exit of Beijing Capital International Airport.

A man wearing a baseball cap and carrying a simple suitcase walked quickly out of the terminal.

He pursed his lips, but his slightly protruding rabbit teeth were still easily visible...

He looked hurried, his eyes scanning the surroundings rapidly.

"Beep beep~"

A black van with the words "Yaoxing Society" printed on its body honked its horn softly by the roadside.

The car door opened.

Guo Liang breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly towards the car...