CHAPTER 429: CHAPTER 428 THERE IS A HELICOPTER OUTSIDE_1

Later, after giving it some thought, they came to terms with it. The main purpose of this gathering was to seek benefits. They were keen on making acquaintances with Chu Hao because he possessed something they wanted, while Chu Hao had no need for them at all.

The young people present felt quite disheartened. Everyone had their own pride, and here was someone who didn’t even spare them a glance, which naturally hit them hard.

All they could do then was focus on Herz, knowing that though they had lost out on a big investment, they could still make a fortune from a smaller one.

Chu Hao expressed his boredom and teased the System, "System, is your Pretentious Dice a fake?"

The System replied, "Products of the System are guaranteed to be of high quality. Do not doubt the capabilities of the System."

Chu Hao rarely mocked, saying, "You speak as if high-quality goods are exclusively sold at your family’s shop."

No sooner had he finished speaking than he saw a group of people walk in from the entrance. They were tall and imposing, with a fierce and malevolent air, and carried the scent of blood about them.

Their arrival immediately drew the attention of many.

Among them was a woman with short hair and a pretty face; while her features were ordinary, her figure was excellent.

After arriving at the gathering, she swept her gaze across the room, and finally, it landed in Chu Hao’s direction, her cold eyes filled with rage.

If not Little Ying, then who could it be?

Following Little Ying were seven or eight burly men, dark-skinned and tall, with eyes as sharp as blades, compelling onlookers to avert their gaze.

Seeing Chu Hao, Little Ying’s expression turned exceptionally cold and stern, and she walked straight over to him.

Standing before Chu Hao, she asked with an icy tone filled with murderous intent, "Where is the Emperor’s Yellow Seal?"

Chu Hao was surprised. Little Ying was actually still alive and here? How did she find me?

The people behind Little Ying were certainly not kind-hearted. They had fierce and threatening appearances, and the two standing to her left and right were clearly not human, emanating a strong Monster Qi.

Is this just bad luck?

Indeed, it’s bad luck. But the power of this unluckiness is rather mediocre, isn’t it?

Chu Hao, unimpressed, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. Facing Little Ying’s question, he said, "How did you find me?"

Little Ying coldly replied, "It’s quite simple for me to find someone. I’ll ask you again, where is the Emperor’s Yellow Seal?"

This little mermaid has quite the nerve, bringing a few men and two burly merman escorts to find me. Isn’t she afraid Brother Hao will exterminate them all?

Chu Hao indifferently responded, "You brought just these people to ask for the Emperor’s Yellow Seal from me? You’re quite brave."

Little Ying knew the extent of Chu Hao’s abilities; bringing these people was tantamount to seeking death.

With confidence, Little Ying said, "You don’t really believe that I came unprepared, do you? I can tell you now that there’s a helicopter hovering midway up this building, equipped with Gatling guns and three missiles, powerful enough to blow up this floor."

Chu Hao: "..."

Damn it! Does this woman have to be so ruthless?

Indeed, through the exterior windows, one could see a helicopter flying past, just like in a movie.

The once pretentious Chu Hao immediately felt his hair stand on end. He was feeling somewhat cowardly. Is this the real start of his bad luck?

He knew he was powerful, sure, but Gatling guns and missiles! Those were heavy weapons of war! Once fired, even if he were as resilient as a cockroach, he couldn’t possibly survive, could he?

This woman is completely insane! This is the Imperial Capital! Does she really dare to blow it up?

Clearly skeptical, Chu Hao said lightly, "You’re here too. Aren’t you afraid of being blown up along with everyone else?"

"We are not like you humans," Little Ying replied coldly. "We are ready to sacrifice our lives for our tribe at any moment. To retrieve the Emperor’s Yellow Seal, no price is too high."

She doesn’t look like she’s lying. Is this madwoman actually serious?

Chu Hao felt a headache coming on. He could handle it if he were alone, but there were so many people here, including Yi Qinglian’s sister.

He acts tough with the weak and timid with the strong. That’s the essence of Chu Hao—preserving his own life was his top priority.

Chu Hao feigned cowardice, saying, "Let’s discuss this amicably. Fighting and killing are so unpleasant."

This wasn’t the first time Little Ying had seen Chu Hao act timidly. On the way to the ancient tomb, he had encountered various traps and was quite frightened then too, even trying to bluff his way through by acting tough.

Little Ying said indifferently, "I only want the Emperor’s Yellow Seal. I don’t want to kill anyone."

Chu Hao asked, "What do you want the Emperor’s Yellow Seal for?"

The ferocious-looking man to Little Ying’s left bared his white teeth and said, "Human, don’t meddle in things that aren’t your business. Be careful, or you might die without even knowing how."

Little Ying also said, "Our Black Shark Clan has been searching for the Emperor’s Yellow Seal for a long time. If you want to live, and for everyone here to live, give it to me now."

Brother Hao can endure you lot. Big deal. I’ll give it to you now and just steal it back later.

Chu Hao was about to hand over the Emperor’s Yellow Seal to her.

Suddenly, a group of people burst into the venue—numerous armed special police officers. The hulking man leading them announced, "Police operation, nobody move!"

The guests at the gathering were astonished. What sort of occasion was this? Had this group of people gone mad, coming here to conduct a police operation?

Among those present were the so-called Young Masters of the Imperial Capital, including businessmen, officials, and some celebrity figures, all of whom were shocked to see the police arrive.

He Junhao, with a cold expression, said, "What’s going on? This is a reception for Mr. Herz. Where are the criminals?"

The big man simply pushed him aside, causing He Junhao’s expression to turn even uglier.

In this district of the Imperial Capital, he was a prominent figure; how dare a mere policeman push him?

He Junhao demanded angrily, "I asked you a question!"

The big man turned around, and as he showed his badge, He Junhao’s face changed drastically.

Seventh District!

The big man said, "Arrest him. Take him back for questioning."

Several armed special police officers rushed up and subdued He Junhao on the ground.

"Wait, I’m an innocent man, you’ve got the wrong person!" He Junhao exclaimed in shock. Seeing the badge had frightened him, yet he dared not struggle.

The He Family also had influence in the Seventh District. Normally, people from the He Family wouldn’t be arrested in the Imperial Capital, but the big man’s badge was particularly significant. Next to the Seventh District insignia was another word.

Tiger Soul.

The Seventh District, a very special organization: Tiger Soul.

The Tiger Soul Organization, the core of the Seventh District, held far greater authority than the He Family. Even if they stormed into the He Family compound and took away the family patriarch, no one would dare to utter a word.

It is said that above Tiger Soul, there is another powerful department: Dragon Soul.

The big man paid no more attention to He Junhao and walked towards Chu Hao.

Chu Hao recognized the big man. Inside the ancient tomb, when Chu Hao found himself unable to deal with the Ghost Offering Clan alone, he had traded the Yin Yang Sword to the big man in exchange for help.

A thin man and a woman, who together with the big man formed a trio, had also escaped the ancient tomb.

The big man stared coldly at Little Ying and said, "You’ve got quite the nerve, showing up here in the Imperial Capital."

Little Ying was not at all nervous—it was apparent they were not strangers—but her gaze remained cold and sharp.

The big man looked at Chu Hao and, with a grin, said, "We meet again."

The big man was from the Seventh District’s Tiger Soul Organization, and his strength was unquestionable, far surpassing any so-called AA-rank Demon Slayer.

However, the big man’s face instantly turned stern, and he commanded, "Take them all away."