Lang Ping and the other two bosses of the Black Wolf Gang sat around a square table, discussing.

"Do you feel the unusual atmosphere from those top families?" A question was suddenly raised by Lang Ping.

"Unusual atmosphere?" The woman with her favorite tobacco pipe, whose name was Ling Ning, raised her sexy brows and wondered what Lang Ping meant by this.

Another boss of the Black Wolf Gang, which was the bald man and whose name was Yang Hu, also looked at Lang Ping in wonder.

Seeing their looks, Lang Ping explained slowly, "I'm also not sure about it but based on the actions of those families these days, it seems like… it seems like they're preparing for something…"

"Why do you think so?"

"Because… they're too quiet! Even the usually noisy Zhuge Family is also very quiet. If it were in the past, they would go to challenge people here and there."

Lang Ping then stretched out his head to pick up the beer glass and continued, "Ling Ning, you were once the member of the Ling Family, do you know something about it?"

As soon as she heard this, Ling Ning's face changed slightly and she chuckled while puffing out a cloud of tobacco smoke, "I don't have any connection with that family anymore. How could I know about their situation?"

"Really?"

"Of course, it is. Do you think I'm lying?"

"But aren't you monitoring the Ling Family every day?" Lang Ping interjected.

Ling Ning rolled her eyes, "You're wrong. I stopped my action a long time ago. The Ling Family noticed it too fast and the people I sent to watch the Ling Family were eliminated right away."

Lang Ping sighed, "Aren't they too cruel? You were also the former eldest miss of the Ling Family. How could they be so ruthless against you?"

"Humph, stop bringing up my past. Talk business," Ling Ning glared at Lang Ping.

At this time, Yang Hu said, "Well, we don't have to care about it that much as long as it does not affect us."

"Right, Lang Ping, have you found your treasures yet?"

"My treasures?" Lang Ping's face became ugly in an instant as soon as he heard this. "Not yet. I just don't know which bastard is so good at digging holes. It's been so long now, but I haven't found a clue about that person."

Ling Ning did not say anything, but she seemed to be quite happy about this.

The discussion continued and the topics changed several times, but none of these people knew that in this room, beside them, there was actually another person present.

And that person was, of course, Yang Song.

When Yang Song heard about the treasures that Lang Ping said, he raised his brows and thought of something.

Xiao Laoxu previously revealed to him that his underling was the one who revealed the location of those treasures…

Couldn't those treasures be…

Yang Song looked at Lang Ping. Those treasures should be Lang Ping's, right?

What a coincidence it was!? Yang Song unexpectedly came to the person whose treasures were stolen by Xiao Laoxu.

It had to be said that "fate" was really an incredible thing!

After waiting and listening to them for so long, Yang Song got a general understanding of these three people.

For Lang Ping, Yang Song knew him from Li Wanjing. As for Yang Hu, Yang Song also knew about him since he was the vice-gang master.

But Ling Ning was different. Yang Song was surprised to find that she was originally the eldest miss of the Ling Family, the second strongest family in Martial City, else known as the family that had been conquered by Yang Song previously.

This was also an incredible coincidence.

However, even after so long, he had not heard anything about the Zero Green District Base at all. They only mentioned the Final Boosters and the Puppet Makers at most.

Then, just as Yang Song considered leaving, Lang Ping suddenly said, "I wonder who destroyed the branch base of that place? That person must be extremely strong. As far as I know, until now, the people of that place have not found any trace of that person yet."

"Didn't they also dispatch the high-level members? How come with those people's abilities, they still couldn't find the culprit?" Ling Ning narrowed her eyes and thought of the people of that "place".

"That's why I said that person must be extremely strong and has a profound ability. Otherwise, with the power of that place, who could escape from them? Right, based on what I've heard, a lot of virus cabinets and treasures of that place disappeared too, but the among all things, the most precious thing is the intelligent robot, which also disappeared along with it."

"With the destruction of the branch here, our business…" Yang Hu sighed, "Now, a lot of people are demanding for Puppet Makers. But it's too hard to deliver since there's no 'factory' near him. I wonder when the main base will reconstruct the branch here and stop delivering things from the main base."

"That's true. I hope the Supreme Lords will rebuild the branch here. It's too troublesome to go back and forth between the main base and Martial City."

"Tsk tsk, speaking of the main base, I also find it awesome. Who knew that the headquarter of the most mysterious extrajudicial organization would be in…"

But before Yang Hu could finish his words, Lang Ping suddenly covered Yang Hu's mouth and did not let him finish the rest.

Then Lang Ping said angrily, "Do you want to die? Did you forget that if you dare to say that word, the chip in your heart will burst up and kill you and us instantly?"

Yang Hu quickly swallowed his saliva and covered his mouth tightly. Fortunately, Lang Ping stopped him in time, otherwise….

"Don't be so careless next time," Ling Ning closed her eyes and sighed in depression.

These three people were relieved, but Yang Song, who was listening on the side, felt irritated instantly and he couldn't help saying, "Hurry up and finish the rest! Come on!"

The three people were stunned and looked at the source of the sound subconsciously. When they saw the appearance of Yang Song, they were even more stunned.

After a few minutes, the three came back to their senses and asked, "Who… who are you? When did you come here? No, how did you enter without us knowing? No no, you…"

Yang Song smiled and took a seat near Lang Ping, "I'm here for a visit," then he looked at Yang Hu and said, "either of you fine, just hurry up and finish what that guy was about to say earlier."

The three felt speechless instantly and did not know how to react or what to say for a while.

Did this old guy want to die that much?

But that was not the main point. The main point was how come they did not sense this old man's breath at all? When did he come in?

Before they could figure out anything, an oppressive aura suddenly spread and pressed on them like a mountain.

Lang Ping, Yang Hu, and Ling Ning felt suffocated in an instant. They also wanted to resist this, but not to not mention resisting, right now, they couldn't even move their bodies.

Yang Song reminded, "Who of you can speak the location of 'that place'?"

The scene was silent. Lang Ping and the other two did not have any intention to speak at all.

Seeing their looks, Yang Song chuckled, "You don't want to speak? That's fine too. I won't let you die, but I will let you live worse than death!"

The pressure suddenly increased and Yang Song took out three Soul Binding Talismans and bound these people's souls easily.

After that, Yang Song took out a thin needle and walked to Lang Ping. At the same time, he explained to them, "After this, every second, you will feel extremely itchy all over your body. But the most interesting part is that you won't be able to move your body at all, not even your tongue."

Hearing this, the three people were inevitably scared. Right now, they indeed could not move their bodies.

However, wasn't it just being itchy? What was the big deal about it? They had practiced martial arts and had experienced many painful things in the past, could itch kill them?

Yang Song knew what they were thinking, so he did not intend to talk any more nonsense either. He coated the thin needle with his True Energy and stuck it to Lang Ping's abdomen.

With a slight move of Yang Song's wrist, the thin needle disappeared into Lang Ping's body instantly.

A second later, Lang Ping felt like there were millions of ants crawling on his body and they bit him everywhere. His eyes, his nose, his ears, his head, his back… it was itchy everywhere.

This sense of itch was not ordinary at all.

Soon, sweat started to pour out of Lang Ping's body and Lang Ping felt like he was in hell and he was being tortured by the devils.

Before long, his lip turned pale and the unbearable itch on his body turned crueler and crueler.

Lang Ping felt that if this went on, he would die an unbearable death.

"Don't think you can die. With my ability, you can live up to two weeks without food," seeing the face of Lang Ping, Yang Song let out a devilish smile.