Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System

Chapter 827 301: D&E Organization's Potion Records

An explosion occurred in the capital of Lanbo.

This loud noise completely changed the landscape of Europe's grey areas.

The Ninth Bureau, devoid of integrity, rapidly assassinated nearly twenty heads of various Eastern European organizations within a day, working around the clock.

Some organizations, either by luck or due to lesser ties with the Black Bear Organization, did not send their big leaders to attend the Black Bear Organization's invitation, only dispatching their number two, or even number three and four figures.

This resulted in their losses not being very significant.

The head of the Grey Organization generally possesses absolute authority and leadership within the organization.

Even if the number two, number three, all the way to number ten were wiped out, it wouldn't matter as long as the boss remained; the organization could still function normally.

But those bosses who personally came to attend the Black Bear Organization's invitation suffered dearly, paying with their lives.

Each of them found themselves in a leaderless state internally at this moment.

No one is managing, and no one is inquiring.

Because the scope affected this time was too large, no one even attempted to encroach upon their interests; everyone was nervously trying to maintain internal stability first.

Instead, the culprit.

Zhang Beixing, the one who initiated this ordeal, was leisurely observing the online commotion from someone else's villa balcony.

The internet had already blown up.

These eliminated leaders belonged to the most powerful Mafia organizations in various countries, suppressing smaller organizations heavily.

People with slightly higher social status inevitably deal with them; this sudden upheaval resulted in numerous people clapping with glee.

They all praised Zhang Beixing, considering it a good deed on their behalf.

But those former beneficiaries, one by one, were now voicing their rage, expressing strong dissatisfaction with Zhang Beixing and the Ninth Bureau's actions.

"This guy is like a fly! Buzzing around, causing trouble everywhere!"

"There isn't a single quiet place wherever he goes! Neon, Ancient Rome, Wu Country, Southeast Asia, the Middle East! Wherever he appears, there's bloodshed; he should be in hell!"

"I recommend Interpol arrest Zhang Beixing; he's practically anti-human!!"

"Oh God, this yellow-skinned devil!"

"..."

A flood of private messages appeared on Zhang Beixing's phone.

Even though Zhang Beixing hardly posted anything online, the scolding was already deafening, making dust fly after the clamor, attracting the attention of those who didn't care about this matter, leaving them astonished.

Just then, the member from the DE Organization, swimming happily downstairs, halted his aquatic play and came ashore.

The phone was just too noisy.

Dozens of calls had already come in incessantly.

This situation was rare; something monumental must have happened, otherwise this wouldn't be the case.

Unable to comprehend why this was happening, he paused his customary swimming exercise to come ashore and check the situation.

Upon unlocking his phone, the bald man furrowed his brows, resembling a wrinkled marinated egg, looking quite... peculiar.

"Repeat that again!"

His voice was filled with shock and disbelief.

He was almost doubting his hearing was the issue, rather than the speaker.

"Has Zhang Beixing gone mad? What does he want? To incite the wrath of our entire European underworld, forcing us to annihilate him and his damn Ninth Bureau!"

His demeanor suddenly turned imposing, flames of anger roaring, "Immediately verify the casualties, given Zhang Beixing's past hostility towards our organization, from now on, the organization's Lanbo Branch is elevated to First Level alert status!"

After issuing the orders, he hung up the phone, exhaling deeply.

He truly hadn't anticipated that, just hours before, those who were watching the experiment together were now mostly dead.

Without even bothering to dress, he draped a towel over his back and hurried to his room to open his computer.

He needed to verify more information.

This issue was too crucial; he was greatly concerned about its potential impact on the entire European underworld structure.

Of course, as he gathered more information, his expression grew more complex; claiming no impact was now impossible.

Just hoping that this seismic shake could be somewhat smaller, otherwise, it would affect the entire organization's layout.

Moreover, he keenly felt that this time, could it be Zhang Beixing had sensed something?

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been such a big uproar.

If not handled well, this could become a political incident.

After re-examining Zhang Beixing's and his team members' profiles, he clicked his tongue.

Too strong; if we don't figure out some way, tackling this head-on, it seems, unless with missiles, it'll be tough to do anything significant.

Thinking of which,

He pondered a bit and picked up the phone, dialing.

"I am requesting the execution of the previously established group plan, specifically targeting Zhang Beixing, to be implemented immediately!"

After saying this, he hung up the call.

Meanwhile, Zhang Beixing, secretly eavesdropping, had his eyes shine brightly at this moment.