He controlled the remote to open the door...

The middle-aged man didn't expect it to be so easy to get close to the target. After entering the room, he closed the door behind him. Bai Lin, inside the room, instructed, "Put it down and you can leave, don't come looking for me unless there's a reason."

"Yes!" That waiter wasn't really a waiter. One look at his stern face and the fruit knife on the fruit plate, and it was clear he wasn't an ordinary person.

At least the fruit knife on the fruit plate wasn't an ordinary fruit knife. It was a Mitsubishi Military Dagger, a cold weapon only used by special forces. Anyone whose body is pierced by a Mitsubishi Military Dagger will definitely bleed out in no time.

He was indeed an eighth-rank killer at the Sect Leader level of the Dark Angels assassin organization.

In the Dark Angels assassin organization, there's a clear level chart for assassins.

The highest level, Dark Angel National Martial Arts twelve-rank.

Archangel National Martial Arts eleven-rank.

Angel National Martial Arts ten-rank.

Master nine-rank.

Sect Leader eight-rank.

Elder seven-rank.

Guardian six-rank.

Hall Master five-rank.

Helmsman four-rank.

Steward three-rank.

Inner Disciple two-rank.

Outer Disciple one-rank.

An eighth-rank Hall Master level expert came to assassinate the top Crown Prince in Huaxia. Is this irony? An eighth-rank came to assassinate the third-rank Bai Lin.

But few dared to take on this mission. He accepted it because he was desperately in need of money. He had to complete this mission, so he took it.

For a moment, the entire forum of the Dark Angels assassin organization was abuzz. Even an Archangel might not dare take on this mission! Who knows if this Sect Leader level expert can kill Bai Lin?

"You can leave, didn't you hear?" Bai Lin instructed again.

"Hehe..." The stern killer chuckled, but at this moment, Bai Lin's phone rang.

"Hello!" Bai Lin raised a hand to stop the stern killer from speaking. He didn't like to multi-task while answering a call.

"Brother Bai! Hurry back home, someone from the Dark Angels assassin organization has taken a mission to kill you. Hurry back home, I'm your third aunt's nephew, I'm Zhou Kang." After being rescued and returning home from the South Sea, Zhou Kang immediately contacted Bai Lin; otherwise, if Bai Lin died, Zhou Kang would be doomed as well.

"What? Who issued the mission..." Bai Lin asked furiously.

"It was... it was..." Zhou Kang repeated the word but dared not say who.

"Who!" Bai Lin roared again...

"Ah! It was Ye Hao who forced me. I'm out of your business from now on, I won't take the ten million from Housekeeper Bai, just pretend I wasn't involved. I'm hanging up now." After saying that, Zhou Kang quickly hung up. He swore he'd never again get involved in their matters, lest he, a small figure, end up as cannon fodder.

"Ye Hao... Ye Hao, it's you again, you beast. I'll kill you sooner or later." Bai Lin roared, but then he remembered there was a waiter in the hall.

He looked up, and when he saw the waiter's stern face full of murderous intent, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he is...

"Hehe! You better think about whether you'll live to see tomorrow's sun!" The Sect Leader level eighth-rank killer grabbed the Mitsubishi Military Dagger on the table and approached Bai Lin step by step.

Bai Lin hurriedly dialed his home phone number, usually someone would pick up easily, but today after dialing for over ten seconds, no one answered.

Bai Lin silently shouted in his mind to pick up the phone! Pick up the phone!

"Are you trying to call for help?" The Sect Leader level eighth-rank killer cruelly entered Bai Lin's room and asked.

"Ah! Don't come near me, don't come near me, whatever Ye Hao is paying you to kill me, I'll double it, I'll really double it." Although Bai Lin had National Martial Arts third-rank skills, he couldn't sense any strength in this middle-aged killer.

"I want your head, just give it to me!"

"No! I still have so much youth, so much future ahead! The broad avenue awaits me..."

At this moment, the phone at the Bai family house was finally answered.

The person on the other end also heard Bai Lin's side of the conversation.

"I beg you, spare me, I'll give you double... triple, however much he's paying, name your price, please don't kill me..."

"Ah!" The person who answered the phone shouted in surprise.

Then, an elderly man in well-fitted clothes asked, "What's going on?"

"Young master... Young Master Bai Lin is going to be murdered by a villain at the Nishang Club. Elder Ri, please go save him quickly." The person dressed as a nanny hurriedly shouted.

"Hmph!" The person referred to as Elder Ri disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

About a minute later, he arrived at the Nishang Club. If Ye Hao were to see his speed, Ye Hao might shout that his own body technique was useless!

"Alright, there's no point in struggling further. If you must blame someone, blame your fate for this disaster!"

"No! I'll give you ten billion, plus money and beautiful women, I'll give you everything, just let me go, please let me go." Bai Lin pleaded on his knees on the bed.

"Whoosh!" The high-level Hall Master, at the eighth segment, ignored his pleas. The Mitsubishi Military Dagger swiftly slashed, and just as the dagger was about to pierce Bai Lin's neck—

An old man mysteriously appeared behind the eighth segment assassin. The assassin sensed it and quickly turned his head, thrusting the dagger behind him.

The old man punched the tip of the dagger, and it dented upon contact. In contrast, the eighth segment assassin's steps retreated repeatedly.

The assassin's face was filled with terror—an expert, definitely an expert. Such an expert was not someone he could provoke, so he changed tactics to attack Bai Lin first.

Seeing the old man appear, Bai Lin's heart relaxed, and he shouted, "Grandpa Dai Ri, save me, kill him."

"Hmph!" The old man referred to as Dai Ri saw the assassin dared to act recklessly in front of him. With a big hand, he sucked the body of the eighth segment assassin, who froze as if bound by ropes, struggling forcefully. Internally, he was extremely terrified—does Yanjing have such experts?

"Bang!" As if telekinesis was at play, the eighth segment assassin was slammed hard against the wall, instantly creating a large hole in it.

Seeing this, the eighth segment assassin immediately seized the opportunity to escape...

"Grandpa Dai Ri, he escaped, quickly kill him." Bai Lin urgently shouted as he watched the assassin leave spitting blood.

"No need to chase, after such a blow, he is bound to die." Dai Ri snorted with disdain, then turned to Bai Lin and asked, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, but Grandpa Dai Ri, for my safety, can you stay with me for a while? These days are too dangerous." Bai Lin said, still shaken.

"I can't. If I protect you, who will protect the Bai Family?" Dai Ri glanced at Bai Lin, and noticing a wet spot on Bai Lin's pants, he shook his head quietly. Someone like this, what can he accomplish?

In no time, the news of Bai Lin's assassination attempt spread throughout Yanjing's prominent families. Some secretly rejoiced, while others coldly watched.

"Hey, did you hear? Bai Lin got attacked! Awesome, that bastard acts like a dog every day, finally, someone couldn't hold back and attacked him." Someone in a wealthy circle said with a laugh.

"Heard about it, but who's daring enough to try and kill Bai Lin on this Yanjing turf?"

"Well, I heard someone say that a person named Ye Hao had a conflict with Bai Lin. That guy Ye Hao threatened that if Bai Lin kept bothering him, he'd kill Bai Lin. Could it be him?"

"Huh? Ye Hao? I've also heard of him. Seems like the folks at the top say he's a miracle doctor..."

For a while, all kinds of gossip and rumors pointed at Ye Hao, though Ye Hao himself was busy researching on Heaven-Filling Heroic Spirit Island at that moment.

Of course! What Ye Hao was researching was not the materials sent by Xiao Jiu, but rather fusing iron with lithium and a bit of steel material. This way, when the springs are developed, no one will suspect anything.

As for the materials sent by Xiao Jiu, Ye Hao named them G material.

"Boss, can it really be fused this way?" Xia Liu, who was in the same workshop as Ye Hao, asked.

"Of course! But the chemicals involved must not have any mistakes, otherwise when these materials are thrown in, not only won't they fuse, they might even be destroyed completely.

"Oh!"

Ye Hao was working on springs. He had been at it for two days, and it was all still in the experimental stage. During this time, Ji Keci called more than ten times, always asking Ye Hao if the research was done. Because in the past two days, the Ji Family seemed to be mysteriously targeted, and there were even fatalities in many places.

After two more days of research, Xiao Jiu couldn't hold back anymore. He had been nagged multiple times by the people at the research center, telling them to move the steel materials and not waste the space in their lab.

Where should he move them? Should he put them on the street?

Or take them back to the military base? None of these were realistic options. Now he could only call Ye Hao.

"Hello! Ye." As soon as the call connected, Xiao Jiu sheepishly spoke.

"Haha, Xiao, it seems like you're not having an easy time lately?" Ye Hao laughed.

"Ye, since you already know, I won't hide it. Just give it to me straight! Are these steel materials useful? If not, I'll have someone fill the sea with them. If they're useful, just say the word, Xiao will make the decision to give them all to you." Xiao Jiu said, frustrated.

"Haha! Xiao, thank you in advance, but these materials are a bit of a chicken rib!" Ye Hao pretended to hesitate.

"In that case... how about this? Take these materials back and find a way to refine them. You can use them for anything, but could you help the country make a hundred thousand powerful springs as a duty?" Xiao Jiu asked in a negotiating tone.

"Well, Xiao..."

"Ye, this may be too difficult for you, but I'm being pushed to the edge! If I can't come up with a batch of superior thermal weapons, my title as a General might be lowered." Xiao Jiu said with a bitter smile.

"Sigh! Alright then! Xiao, I'll do my best, but even if I have to make a hundred thousand, it's impossible to give you all at once. How about giving you ten thousand a year?" Ye Hao reluctantly agreed.

"Haha! That's great!" Xiao Jiu laughed heartily, feeling relieved at Ye Hao's response.

Later, Xiao Jiu arranged for a large batch of G materials to be sent to Peng City for Ye Hao. (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.com.)

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