Beating Instances through Words Left by the Dead-Chapter 436 - 230: Target: Farrell

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Chapter 436: Chapter 230: Target: Farrell

He cleared his throat and said:

"If we find a suitable way to approach Farrell and capture him, can you get the permissions you need from him?"

Raymond nodded, "I’m confident. But Farrell is the legitimate Level Eight manager at Hymn Company. He always has staff accompanying him, and his daily life is spent in the office."

"If you plan to use the same method you used against that fool Sean, infiltrating Farrell’s home to hold him hostage, I’m afraid it won’t work."

Wu Chang acted as if Raymond wasn’t referring to him, and calmly said:

"Today, before Manager Sean arranged for us to search for the assassin, he mentioned that he was very unhappy with Farrell privately contacting his business, saying that maybe soon, we need to give Farrell a lesson."

"If things develop this way, perhaps we can find the opportunity to turn fiction into reality, and take Farrell down."

Raymond was surprised, "Sean is dissatisfied with Farrell, is he really Sean? How is he different from the useless guy in my impression?"

Raymond looked around, observing the almost realistic illusion technique Wu Chang created, and connecting it to the coincidental moment of Sean’s awakening, he squinted and looked at Wu Chang, testing:

"Could it be that you used illusion technique to control Sean?"

Wu Chang shook his head with a smile, "Do you really believe that someone sitting in that position would be a useless person just waiting to die? Even if he is, being allowed to stay in that position does not permit him to be one. Everyone has a beast inside them, it’s just our arrival that gave Sean the ability to unleash it."

"And besides..."

Wu Chang smiled at Raymond, snapped his fingers, and a flash of golden light brought them back to the alley where Raymond attacked Martin.

"I don’t know any illusion technique."

Raymond looked at the wine glass still in his hand, and the remnants of red wine in it, and stood frozen in place.

Everything that had just happened greatly shocked his perception, he stared at Wu Chang with wide eyes, tremblingly said:

"What exactly is this?"

Wu Chang shrugged, "The red wine from Manager Sean’s house, it was placed in the most conspicuous position in the wine cabinet and seems quite valuable."

Raymond: "You know that’s not what I’m asking."

Wu Chang seemed to have just understood, and with a smile, said: "You mean what just happened?"

He snapped his fingers again, disappearing from the spot, leaving only one sentence behind.

"It’s magic."

Raymond sharply looked around, finding that Wu Chang vanished into thin air before his eyes, as if by teleportation.

Thinking of the battle he’d seen a few days ago, he murmured: "Magic, huh."

Wu Chang originally wanted to leave using Space Magic but thought of the long cooldown time, so he switched to Elite Stealth and Social Phobia.

To Raymond, a Muggle, the effect was the same as Teleportation Magic.

He let Booker and others cause a commotion again, sensing that the main body was nearing the end, and then led Booker and the others away from Danube Street.

The snake has its path, and the mouse has its way.

Booker and others are members of the Four Major Organizations, and although their actions seem unreliable, they have made progress in different aspects just like Martin.

Raymond, though claiming to be professional, was unfamiliar with the area of Ville Do, and because he committed crimes too frequently, inevitably left some clues.

However, fortunately, he always wore a mask during his actions, avoiding being directly traced.

On Wu Chang’s main side, leveraging the Disqualified Monster manifested by Muraoka Keisuke, Wu Chang’s performance increased by over ten million Federation Coins.

The incident on Pine Street was just an ordinary district; the residents and businesses there weren’t wealthy, and this order of over ten million was already their limit.

This performance for a Level Eight manager was nothing remarkable, not enough to exchange for Schultz’s promise of Spiritual Ability Activation Surgery.

He needed to find another big order somewhere.

He opened the office system and entered the Disqualified Monster allocation interface, sliding through the list, pondering which Disqualified Creature to select this time.

Hmm?

He remembered when he previously selected a Disqualified Monster, there was an option second only to Gluttonous Ant, Pressure Mushroom.

Likewise, its influence range is small, but its destructive power is large, with a strong desire to attack.

But this time, after scrolling to the bottom, he couldn’t find Pressure Mushroom, which could only mean that someone had taken it.

Could it be someone trying to copy his method to achieve performance?

Back at the Hymn Company, he called Fei Guang and several others into the office, closed the door, and said:

"You all have abilities different from Spiritual Power Activation, don’t you?"

At this statement, Fei Guang’s expression changed slightly, and Chiba and Mist looked around, searching for escape routes, while Fei Guang’s face was tense, denying:

"We don’t have any..."

Wu Chang raised his hand, interrupting Fei Guang’s explanation, and indifferently said: 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

"Don’t rush to deny, at Hymn Company, any ability that can bring performance is a good thing."

Fei Guang remained silent, quietly watching Wu Chang, waiting for his next words.

Wu Chang: "I personally suggest that during your next operation, ensure there is no one around before engaging in combat. Yesterday, the Central Intelligence Agency internally delivered special news, saying their personnel saw suspicious individuals with special abilities fighting with wild Disqualified Monsters."

Fei Guang and the others began to sweat on their foreheads, especially Fei Guang, who glanced at Mist, seemingly blaming Mist for not noticing someone watching them that night.

Wu Chang continued: "I don’t care about your identities, I don’t care if you are a modification from Russia, I’m only concerned with whether you can do the job for me. As long as you do the job well, even if it is true as the Central Intelligence Agency says, wanting to steal the Essence Armor technology, allowing you to steal a small part to make a deal is something that can be discussed."