The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?!-Chapter 1211 - 754: The Golden Needle Corpse and Kempes’s Head

Chapter 1211: Chapter 754: The Golden Needle Corpse and Kempes’s Head

"Got it, not popular, huh."

Liu Zheng said.

"Don’t say that about my dad."

Ma Baoli protested.

"Alright, alright, I won’t say it. Let me tell you my terms first."

He said.

"Go ahead."

"I have an extraordinary item that can replicate someone’s skill, and I want to use it on you."

Liu Zheng said.

"Why me?"

Ma Baoli asked.

"First, we’re both human. Second, we’re both martial arts practitioners. So your skill should be compatible with mine."

He replied.

"You’re sure it’s replication and not stealing?"

Ma Baoli was still cautious.

"If it were stealing, I would have controlled you directly back then, why bother negotiating terms?"

Liu Zheng said.

"Alright, I agree then."

Ma Baoli said.

"Okay, then I’ll start by finding out which martial arts seminar your dad actually attended."

"I couldn’t find out myself, do you think you can?"

Ma Baoli was somewhat skeptical.

"My connections are way better than yours. Besides, you can buy a lot of information with money."

He replied.

After hanging up the phone, he called Lin Zhengzong, the master of Zhengzong Tui Na Hall.

"Thanks to Master Lin, the last matter was resolved smoothly."

Liu Zheng first expressed his gratitude. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

"That’s great, I was worried I wouldn’t be able to help you, Mr. Liu."

Lin Zhengzong laughed.

"You were definitely a help. In fact, I have another matter I’d like to trouble you with."

He smoothly transitioned into the topic.

"Mr. Liu, just say the word, I will do my best as long as I can help."

Lin Zhengzong said.

"I promised Ma Baoli to cure her dad’s madness. Based on current information, Ma Fuguo fell ill after attending a martial arts seminar. Do you know which seminar it was?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"I genuinely don’t know. I haven’t interacted much with Ma Fuguo, and I’ve been focusing on the business of the massage parlor without attending martial arts activities lately."

Lin Zhengzong shook his head.

"Then please help me find out. But be cautious, because I suspect Ma Fuguo was harmed by someone of high status in the martial arts world."

He reminded.

"Is that true?"

Lin Zhengzong was shocked, feeling somewhat hesitant.

"If Master Lin finds it difficult, I won’t force you. However, I am definitely investigating this to the end."

"Master Lin knows my character, but maybe not my methods. Some matters, if openly discussed, might just be resolved over a few drinks. But if concealed, it might lead to a bloody storm."

Liu Zheng said.

After all, he’s promised to cure Ma Fuguo, not avenge him.

As long as the cause of the illness is found, major issues can be minimized and vengeance is another matter.

Moreover, the truth might not be as they suspect.

But if those involved insist on keeping the truth buried, Liu Zheng will have no choice but to make them suffer.

The "Interrogation Master" passive skill is not just for show.

"I understand."

Lin Zhengzong’s forehead broke out in a cold sweat.

There are no secrets that can’t be uncovered, especially when he’s quite informed about Liu Zheng’s situation and has heard some rumors recently.

Though he wasn’t privy to the most explosive news, what was public already made him anxious.

Whether the martial arts world will erupt into chaos is uncertain, but his small massage parlor definitely can’t withstand Liu Zheng’s wrath.

"By the way, I’m planning to organize a birthday celebration for the head of the Security Department’s logistics division soon. Is Zhengzong Tui Na Hall interested in participating?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Huh? Can we?"

Lin Zhengzong was both surprised and delighted.

Although the massage parlor’s overseeing department is the City Supervision Department, befriending the Security Department also has many benefits.

"Of course, the massage techniques of Zhengzong Tui Na Hall are well-known."

Liu Zheng replied.

"Mr. Liu, trust me, I will personally lead the team and ensure the officers of the Security Department are well taken care of."

Lin Zhengzong pledged confidently.

"I believe in you. Now about Ma Fuguo’s issue?"

"Leave it to me."

Lin Zhengzong said solemnly.

Anyone who can host a birthday party for the head of the Security Department will have no trouble investigating a mere martial arts alliance.

Heroes violate the law with martial arts, many martial arts sects are essentially gangs, and activities like kidnapping, extortion, smuggling, assassination aren’t uncommon.

Now, it’s a private investigation with room to maneuver; if it becomes an official investigation, who knows what dark secrets might be exposed.

Both publicly and privately, he must handle this matter well.

After Liu Zheng hung up the phone, Lin Zhengzong fell into thought with his phone in hand.

"Master, what’s the matter?"

His eldest disciple Ying Hu entered and asked upon seeing this.

"Mr. Liu asked me to help with something."

Lin Zhengzong said.

"Then I’ll go tell the junior disciples to prepare."

Ying Hu immediately said.

The massage parlor is thriving now, with clients mainly being corporate professionals who are not only high-paying but also easy to deal with.

The main thing is, they generally aren’t physically demanding, and now the work required on one person used to be equivalent for two to three, meaning less work but more money.

Moreover, Lin Zhengzong isn’t stingy, having handed out several rounds of bonuses.

The disciples of the massage parlor are all smiles lately, a stark contrast to the previous uncertainty about their future.

And as the senior disciple of the massage parlor, Ying Hu certainly knows who deserves credit for these good days.