The Rise of the Rogues (Chapter Seven: The Mystery)

“Paul, the plan is suspended for a month.”
“Okay, boss. However, most of the so-called elite British agents have returned. If the plan is suspended…”

“Don’t worry, someone will help.”

“Okay.”

The little girl sat on the edge of the bed: “Alright, the call is over. Start your performance, let me see your so-called superpowers.” She looked at me with great interest.

I smiled faintly, spread my hands, and a bright blue current appeared between them. I said calmly, “This current has a voltage exceeding 1 billion volts, while a lightning bolt typically has a voltage of around 200 million volts. Imagine what it would be like to be struck by this.” I slightly withdrew my fighting spirit, and the current disappeared. The little girl’s eyes widened. She slowly approached me, pinched my entire body hard, and said incredulously, “Superpowers really exist? Then, Superman is real too?” I sneered contemptuously: “What is the American Superman? Besides flying and being strong, what else can he do? A few bolts of lightning would kill him. Americans’ imaginations are too limited.

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It took two whole days to calm the little girl down and get her used to the fact that I had suddenly "evolved" (her words) from a gangster boss into a superman .

On the evening of the third day, Black Panther, one of Blood Wolf's direct henchmen, called: "Boss, seven guys are shrouded in a chilling aura, acting suspiciously, with menacing faces..." I interrupted him: "Damn it, Black Panther, are you done yet?" Black Panther sounded aggrieved: "Boss, those seven guys give me the creeps. They've checked into the Jinhua Hotel, rooms 11 to 17 on the 27th floor." I grunted: "Good. Snipers on alert 24/7, ready to strike at any moment. Be extremely careful, don't get within 200 meters of the Jinhua Hotel." Black Panther was puzzled: "Why? Boss, we can just send a few of our men up and shoot them dead." I snorted: "If it were that easy, I would have sent men already. Damn it, they're real evil wizards, don't act recklessly." Hearing the word "wizards," Black Panther fell silent. It was already a decade into the 21st century, but in this inland city in southwest China, supernatural and supernatural phenomena still had a large market. Black Panther and his gang usually had quite a few men under their command, but they were still terrified when faced with these supernatural beings.

I estimated that it would take at most two days to take down these seven guys. Heaven knows, the next morning, Long Kuang led more than 20 men straight to the office where my brothers and I were having a gathering. Long Kuang's face was pale. I asked curiously, "Your injuries haven't healed yet, why are you running around so early in the morning?" Long Kuang didn't answer, but asked directly, "Your men did it? Those seven people are dead, and in a terrible state." I was stunned for a long time: "Damn it, can my men handle them? If anyone should be fighting, it should be me." Long Kuang was also stunned. The seven men in Zhongshan suits and the ten or so men in black suits behind him were also looking at each other with wide eyes.

I thought for a long time: "Let's go, let's check the scene. Hmm, leave seven of you in Zhongshan suits in my office. My future wife is next door; if she's missing a single hair, you know the consequences." Long Kuang hesitated for a moment, then immediately left seven men in Zhongshan suits (his clansmen) and four men in black suits in my office. I told the little girl, took the men, and headed straight for the Jinhua Hotel.

On the 27th floor, in room 113, the seven dead bodies were in the living room. In the living room was a simple altar with some skulls, animal bones, horns, and other things. Long Kuang said in a low voice, "We arrived last night in the middle of the night. We used a remote-controlled drone to scout in and found they were already dead." I looked at the seven men; their faces were filled with extreme terror, their faces were covered in black aura, and their foreheads had burst open.

I thought for a long time: "They seem to be performing witchcraft. Then something extremely frightening happened to them, scaring them to death, but their foreheads exploded, so where did their brains go?" Long Kuang nodded and suddenly asked, "This area is your territory, do you know any famous witches or anything?" The legs of the several big brothers around him trembled, and the man in the black suit behind Long Kuang was slightly better, but his eyes also changed.

I said, "I grew up in this city, and I've never heard of anyone who could take down seven strong guys from a distance." Long Kuang said with distress, "These seven are dead, my mission is complete, but how do I explain this? It seems they used witchcraft and offended someone, and then that person just killed them. Who could it be?" I laughed, "At least this person didn't have any malicious intent. If they did, they would have killed you too. You only lasted 12 seconds against these seven before fleeing, while that person could easily have taken them all down... Hehe." Long Kuang cursed, "That brat Long Xing, revealing my secrets to others..." I interrupted him, "This person, no need to investigate. What good would it do? Can you afford to offend him? Unless your elders intervene, they could kill you with a single finger."

A man in a black suit behind us said helplessly, "If possible, we don't want to offend someone like this, but we still need to give a report to our superiors. These kinds of unsolved cases are very difficult to handle." Hearing this, I understood; this was someone from a legitimate department.

I thought for a moment: "Easy. Just report that they were fighting over prostitutes, turning on each other, and they're all game over." Long Kuang and the others were stunned, almost falling to the ground. I said, "It's better than you not being able to submit a proper report, right? If needed, I can find some prostitutes as witnesses. Don't worry, there won't be any loopholes." Long Kuang sighed: "Let's do it this way. Give their corpses a few injections of alcohol, just pretend they were drunk and went mad." I nodded. Back in the office, after seeing off Long Kuang's clansmen, I glared at the older brothers and said, "Make some inquiries around, see if there's anyone nearby, you know, someone with special abilities. Yeah, don't offend him, just know about him, don't investigate further. Yeah, you can't afford to offend someone like that." Long Face wiped his sweat: "Okay, damn it, this is the first time I've seen something like this, damn it, weird."

After dismissing the people in the office, I almost racked my brains. This guy is no ordinary person. He used something like black magic, some kind of evil entity, to drain the brains of those seven Native American wizards. For an ordinary person, that's incredibly strong, extremely strong. No wonder Long Kuang and the others were so nervous. Thankfully, there was no malice.

I know a little about the taboos of that kind of people. It's like our company; you can visit someone else's territory for tourism, but if you want to do business on their turf, unless you can completely control them, you're doomed. Those seven lousy wizards were probably used to their success in America and didn't know the rules of China. They came here and started causing trouble, and now they've offended a powerful figure and are dead.

What's especially remarkable is that the living room only had a faint, sinister aura left behind; there was nothing to trace. This person is extremely cautious.

The phone rang suddenly. It was Long Xing's voice. I roared, "Damn it, what are you doing? I didn't give you my number, did I?" Long Xing snorted, "Checking your number is easy enough. Hmm, I'll let you in on some news. The 39 experts sent from Europe landed in Sichuan less than five hours ago, and they're all dead. We didn't do it. Their deaths were particularly gruesome. Did you hear anything about this?" I said weakly, "Sister, with 1.4 billion people in China, it's only natural that there are a few reclusive experts. Sigh, please don't ask me about them, okay? I want my head to stay on my neck a little longer. Hmm, I guess they were too arrogant." , and ended up offending people. "Long Xing thought for a long time: "They are very powerful. If we were to attack those 39 guys, it would take at least 50 people of my generation to deal with them. However, looking at the traces at the scene, only 3 people took action, and they were all killed with one sword. I giggled: "Have you read "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman" by Huanzhulouzhu?" That's their territory, hahahaha. . . Long Xing roared: "Die, damn it, you might as well say that Taishang Laojun personally went down to earth to kill them." I added coldly: "Then your ancestor is also a myth." "Long Xing was stunned for a long time and didn't speak for a full three minutes. I said calmly: "I don't know who they are, but many things are unexplainable. Just like your Xuanyuan bloodline, the bloodline has not been cut off for tens of thousands of years. I think you should understand what I'm talking about. There are many things that even those of us who are a little stronger than ordinary people cannot explain. "Hang up the phone gently. Yes, if Chi You comes again, wouldn't your jaws drop to the floor?

It was Longxing again: "Your plan can proceed in seven days. We already have enough funds to acquire that mess over there. Hehe, it's good for us anyway. How much capital have you prepared?" I calmly replied, "140 billion US dollars, enough to disrupt their entire financial market. I estimate I can earn a 70% profit." Longxing exclaimed, "I have 10 million in my own account, how about I lend it to you to invest together?" I was speechless...

Seven days later, Paul, using legal and illegal means, assembled 173 financial experts and launched an attack on the US financial market from 12 locations across Europe.

Yes, it was the US. The previous cover-up was designed to make the intelligence agencies of both countries believe that the unknown person's primary target was Britain. After Britain prepared all the necessary precautions, 140 billion and 10 million US dollars suddenly poured into the US financial market, starting to stir up trouble. I don't understand how the financial market works very well, but I don't need to be personally involved. Paul and his team will handle everything. All I need to do is plan the whole operation.

In less than five days, the US stock market index plummeted by 23%, meaning that all American stockholders' assets shrank by 23%. The world gasped, and every country tensed up. It was a stock market crash, a complete stock market crash. Sitting in my office, all my brothers and I cheered triumphantly, downing bottles of red wine. We, Qinghuo, were already preparing to snatch up certain American companies with Longxing and his group at the opportune moment.

Thirteen days later, the US government announced government intervention, but Paul and his team had already swept up over 50 billion dollars. The US government requested financial assistance from its allies to combat this wave of international speculators. I grinned maliciously. After a two-day break, Paul and his team directed their massive funds towards Britain.

Britain was always our target. America was merely collateral damage.

Paul's deep voice said, "Boss, everything's ready, but that old bastard Soros's funds have also been transferred to Britain at the same time. It seems he's discovered our purpose. Should we use American people to take him out?" I laughed triumphantly, "Good, very good. Don't you think this is a perfect scapegoat?" Paul understood and chuckled sinisterly.

In just seven days, the British financial market was in chaos. Paul and his team were using every means at their disposal to wreak havoc on the British. Insider intelligence from British financial institutions poured in, because the families of some of their senior executives had become hostages. That's right, I used illegal means such as kidnapping, extortion, and threats, along with a huge sum of money, to start stirring up trouble.

I said smugly to Brother Tian, "Brother Tian, it seems their financial system isn't very secure either. Compared to Southeast Asia a decade or two ago, it's only slightly more robust. But, like a hymen, it breaks easily, hehe, at most it'll take a few more tries." Brother Tian chuckled lewdly, "But, it's really satisfying to rape such a big virgin." The whole office erupted in lewd laughter.

Two months later, everything settled down. My $140 billion had become $290 billion, better than I expected. I transferred $25 million to Longxing's account; the extra was a bribe for her. Taking advantage of the stock price crash, Qinghuo forcibly acquired 23 high-tech companies in the UK and the US. All the experts were lured to China using slightly forceful methods and high salaries, joining Qinghuo's research institute. Long Kuang and his team went even further, with Huofeng taking the lead, acquiring 127 companies, including some chip factories.

I sullenly called Long Xing: "Damn it, you guys are the biggest winners, damn it." Long Xing replied seriously, "We're all winners. Hehe, don't be angry, no matter how much money your Qinghuo Company has, it can't compare to ours." I gritted my teeth. Long Xing chuckled, "Now I'm rich. Haha, next time I see you, I'll treat you to beer." I was speechless.

Suddenly, Long Face rushed in, looking anxious: "Boss, there's an old man in black outside looking for you. He says, says, says he wants us not to investigate him anymore." I stood up abruptly: "You guys properly invite him up."

Five minutes later, an old man in a traditional black Tang-style jacket walked into the office, respectfully surrounded by several bosses. I scrutinized him closely: very thin, but very energetic, with triangular eyes that gleamed coldly, giving him a sinister look. He had a set of small white teeth, not a single one missing, snow-white hair, and a long white beard. He looked kind and benevolent, but upon closer inspection, he exuded a sinister aura.

I laughed, "Old man, please sit down." The old man, without any hesitation, sat down on the large chair less than 5 meters away from me, and said coldly, "Hmm, comfortable. It's good to be rich. Much more comfortable than my own armchair at home. Hmm, I wish I had a grandson as rich as him."

I stared at him coldly, "It seems we two are quite destined." The old man glanced at the eight older men and about ten younger men around him, but didn't say anything. I nodded and said, "Don't worry, they won't tell anyone."

The old man rolled his eyes a few times, "Hmm, my ancestor was Gu Keli, the 17th of the 36 demon generals under the Great King. Your power seems to originate from the same source as mine, no wonder we're destined." The older men and younger men were stunned.

I chuckled softly, "Your ancestor was a demon general of Chi You. Unfortunately, my power comes directly from him." The old man was shocked, jumping up and shouting wildly, "Impossible! The Great King was torn apart by that guy; he's long dead!" I smiled, "Unfortunately, he didn't die; I encountered him." With a gentle wave of my right hand, a ball of black flame rose in my palm, instantly enveloping my entire right hand.

The old man murmured, "You really are..." I nodded, smiling, "So, we're destined to meet. How about this, you become our company's special consultant, with a salary of 100 million RMB a year. Are you satisfied?" The old man suddenly knelt down, "If it's your order, I won't say anything."

I naturally accepted his kneeling, coldly addressing everyone present, "You all know what I just said. Whoever spread it, hehe..." All the brothers present roared, "Yes, boss!" At the same time, I could see that their previous respect and fear of me had been replaced by deep dread. I'm quite satisfied with the result. Tian and Hai, who are both quick-witted, seem to have already figured out what I meant by talking to that old man.

From now on, we'll call that old man Lao Gu. My task for him is to provide him with good food and drink, and if any special people come along, he'll be in charge of dealing with them.

Old Gu sneered menacingly, "Those few kids surnamed Long last time..." I shook my head, "They were friends. It happened tens of thousands of years ago; even the people involved don't care anymore. You can put it off." Old Gu nodded

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