The Greatest Village Doctor In The World

Chapter 1200: Answer

Han Wancheng nodded: "That’s right, I’m assigning you a task!"

Ling Feng looked speechless, sighed, and said: "Isn’t there anyone else useful in the bureau? Why always me?"

"You don’t want to take it? Fine, I can arrange someone else!" Han Wancheng said.

Ling Feng was stunned, quickly shook his head: "Don’t, can’t I even complain a bit? You’re taking it seriously?"

Han Wancheng chuckled: "Smart move, kid!"

The old man was here, and he was close with the Black Dragon King, so Ling Feng couldn’t refuse.

Otherwise, he would lose face, and Ling Feng wasn’t that foolish.

Seeing his agreement, Han Wancheng continued: "No need for close protection, I have a list here, just follow the names and take them out in advance!"

"That simple?"

Ling Feng quickly nodded after hearing: "Alright, give me the list, I’ll start the action later!"

"Okay, stay safe, try not to expose yourself!" Han Wancheng said.

Ling Feng chuckled: "Don’t worry, I’ll get it done!"

With the Art of Disguise and the Invisibility Ring, he had absolute confidence.

Soon, a list was sent to Ling Feng’s phone, looking at the long list of over a dozen names along with their background introductions, Ling Feng clicked his tongue, looked up at the old man, and said: "They’ve really invested, bringing in so many people!"

"Indeed, the investment is huge, a full twenty billion US dollars!"

The old man nodded, then said: "The opposing side has bad intentions, I’ve already had people strengthen the security at the Black Dragon King’s residence, but these people aren’t ordinary, so I’m entrusting this matter to you!"

"Don’t worry, sir, I won’t let you and Director Han down!"

Ling Feng said, stood up, and left the room, returning to his own room.

After an hour of preparation, when the door opened again, a middle-aged man wearing glasses left.

Ling Feng in disguise took the elevator, pressed the button to go upstairs, directly to the top floor.

The top floor was a round restaurant, tables mostly by the windows, sitting there offered a view of the city outside, a sightseeing restaurant.

Entering, Ling Feng found an empty seat and sat down, his gaze caught a table of guests not far away.

Sitting there was a middle-aged white man and two black men.

It seemed the white man was a gambler here for the Gambling King tournament, while the two black men were his bodyguards.

Ling Feng looked down at the drink menu, but his Divine Sense had already locked onto one of them.

This was one of the names on the list, the closest one.

The person was named Gil, his surface identity was a bodyguard, but he was actually a member of the Holy Light Society.

Ling Feng’s Mind Soul Art wasn’t strong enough to directly burn someone’s brain, making them have a headache for tens of minutes and die was doable, but that would cause chaos in the restaurant, which wasn’t ideal.

After all, this was Pu Fuwan’s territory, Ling Feng didn’t want to cause trouble for him.

So he was waiting now, waiting for an opportunity for the black man to leave.

A few minutes later, it seemed Gil’s phone rang, he glanced at it, then said something to the two people beside him.

The two didn’t react much, just nodded and let him leave.

Once Gil left the restaurant, Ling Feng immediately followed.

Afterward, the two entered the elevator one after another.

Gil didn’t mind the man going downstairs with him, eyes on the elevator floor indicator, silent until reaching downstairs.

Out of the elevator, Gil stepped out of the hotel straight to the parking lot.

Ling Feng followed closely, also heading to the parking lot.

Now Gil noticed something off, turned to glance at him.

Ling Feng was expressionless, walking past like nothing happened.

This time Gil started to guard, a look of surprise and vigilance flashed in his eyes.

He sensed a dangerous vibe approaching, but seeing that ordinary middle-aged man, couldn’t feel any danger from him.

Then, as the man came towards him, with a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, Gil suddenly awoke, raising his hand to attack.

Surprisingly, he found he suddenly couldn’t move!

Ling Feng knew there was a language barrier between them, so he didn’t speak; while passing by Gil, the God Slayer Saber sliced right through him!

When Ling Feng walked out of the parking lot, standing by the roadside waiting for a cab, a woman’s scream came from behind, discovered the corpse on the ground.

After easily handling the first person, Ling Feng got into a taxi.

The driver understood some simple Chinese, and upon learning Ling Feng’s destination, drove him to another hotel.

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...

In the evening, after spending the day out, Yu Linglong returned to the hotel, only to find Ling Feng wasn’t there.

Wondering where he went, the door sounded, and Ling Feng walked in.

"You’re just back?"

Seeing him, Yu Linglong asked.

"Yes, did you have fun today?"

Ling Feng smiled, held her hand, and sat on the sofa.

"Not bad, Qingqing took me to try some local specialties, but I didn’t quite like it!" Yu Linglong said.

"Oh, the most important thing when going out is the experience, to feel the novelty!" Ling Feng smiled.

Yu Linglong looked at him: "How about you? What did you do today?"

Ling Feng smiled: "Didn’t do anything big, just killed over a dozen people!"

"What?"

Yu Linglong was startled, looking at him in shock, feeling Ling Feng might not be joking, then continued to ask: "Who did you kill?"

"Some malicious people, planning to harm others during the Gambling King tournament, but I preemptively harmed them!" Ling Feng smiled.

"..."

Yu Linglong was speechless, feeling he said it lightly, but the matter wasn’t that simple, she quickly asked: "What’s really going on?"

Ling Feng didn’t hold back, told her about the task from the bureau.

After listening, Yu Linglong curiously asked: "Who had such a big move, to kill the Black Dragon King, even brought in several world organizations?"

"I’ve already found out!" Ling Feng said.

"Who is it?"

Yu Linglong, usually calm, was drawn into curiosity, and asked.

"It’s The Holy See!"

"Hmm?"

Upon hearing the answer, Yu Linglong was stunned: "How can it be them?"

"This question is quite interesting!"

Ling Feng smiled, holding her hand and said: "After hearing the answer, I think you’ll be speechless!"

"Then just say it!" Yu Linglong glanced at him, said indifferently.

"The Holy See believes the Black Dragon King’s influence in Asia has made them lose their market here, so to make more people worship them, they orchestrated this scene!" Ling Feng said.