But now, he's forging the sword in place of Lin Qingya, and he'll use the highest standards and most rigorous scrutiny to examine Jiang Wang. He wants to ensure Jiang Wang doesn't die in his hands.
On the other side, Jiang Wang leaned back on the sofa, looking at the network of relationships in front of him.
He frowned slightly.
Zhao Cheng, according to the support staff's introduction, is a branch member of the Zhao family and the actual controller of these forces.
Now, at least in Jiang Wang's eyes, things have become very clear.
The Zhao family branch controls these forces and profits from trading with the myriad races.
So, next, he just needs to wait for the transaction time, and Jiang Wang can wipe them out in one fell swoop and then ferret out the Zhao family branch.
But Jiang Wang always felt something was wrong.
Mainly, it was too simple.
If such a thing could become an S-level rating within the Black Serpent Legion,
Then it can only be said that there is a huge problem with the entire Black Serpent rating mechanism.
Based on Jiang Wang's understanding of Lin Qingya, he wouldn't allow such a huge loophole to exist in the Black Serpent.
So, there's only one possibility: Jiang Wang has overlooked something.
Jiang Ran rubbed his eyebrows, constantly thinking.
"What have I overlooked..."
At this moment, all the scenes in his mind, like a movie, began to rewind.
When everything went back to the moment Jiang Wang boarded the spaceship, he chose to examine it from an observer's perspective...
Soon, Jiang Wang discovered the problem.
The spaceship.
If Jiang Wang was the actual controller of a border planet, then when a strange spaceship brought down a strange person,
Regardless of whether you are suspicious or not, whether your accent is right or not, Jiang Wang should have been under surveillance from that moment on...
Immediately, the scenes in his mind played frame by frame...
The boatman who called out...
The porter who carried the goods...
The thief who stole things...
The hidden eyes and ears...
Wait!
Jiang Wang suddenly thought of that boatman!!!
Because he was wearing sunglasses at the time, Jiang Wang didn't pay too much attention!
When he walked with Bu Gan, the boatman was constantly watching him...
And then the conversation with Bu Gan...
Jiang Wang suddenly leaned weakly on the sofa.
"Heh..."
If he didn't guess wrong, he should already be under surveillance, and even Bu Gan is under surveillance.
It's not necessarily that he defected to the enemy; it's also possible that Bu Gan was known from the beginning to be an undercover agent.
Because if Jiang Wang was the mastermind behind the scenes, then a known undercover agent would be more useful to him.
On the one hand, he could use the undercover agent's actions to determine the recent trends.
He could also use the undercover agent to leak some information to the executor.
It's even possible that people within the executor's organization have been infiltrated...
Otherwise, how could an undercover agent spend three years and then another three years, only barely rising to the middle level... Six years with no secrets, but a lot of unimportant petty information?...
Even the other undercover agents that the law enforcement officer planted are dead, but he's fine?
In six years, he clearly has a grasp of the smuggling routes, but still hasn't made any arrests?
Everything has taken a turn.
Jiang Wang has become a clown.
The corners of his mouth slightly curved up.
"This is what a decent level of difficulty should be..."
He reviewed his past actions again...
After confirming that he hadn't missed any other details, he overturned all his previous conclusions.
The new clues were established on the premise that Bu Gan and he were already considered undercover agents.
He stared at the network of relationships on the blackboard.
After a long time.
After a conversation with the support staff, Jiang Wang got up and went out directly.
He couldn't be the mastermind anymore.
Rather than being trapped in the opponent's spider web, unable to fight back, it's better to take the initiative to attack.
He went straight to the Fierce Tiger Gang's turf, relaxing along the way, strolling around, not caring at all about the people watching him.
When Jiang Wang finally finished strolling around, he went directly to a Fierce Tiger Gang thug, took out the executor's certificate, and said straightforwardly.
"I'm the new executor. You probably don't know me yet, but it doesn't matter. Take me to see your boss now."
Jiang Wang said while eating the local specialty snack in his hand.
"Get lost if you don't want to die! So what if you're an executor?!"
Although the other party was momentarily stunned by Jiang Wang, he quickly recovered...
Don't even say you're an executor; even if the King of Heaven comes, he'll have to curse him today. After all, for small fries like him, the rule of survival is that once he really leads the way for Jiang Wang, he'll be labeled as disloyal, and then his death won't be far off...
Jiang Wang ignored the yelling thug and directly dragged him into the opponent's casino.
The golden-level strength instantly erupted and contracted. Soon, a bunch of Fierce Tiger Gang people surrounded him.
"Although this place is relatively remote, rashly attacking an executor, Feng Shan won't be able to protect you, right?"
Jiang Wang sat directly on the chair next to him, not caring at all.
"Alright, stop surrounding me. Find someone who can speak for you to come and see me."
With his golden aura fully activated, the surrounding gamblers dispersed one after another.
"Even if you are an executor, it's not appropriate for you to wantonly destroy things without evidence, right?"
Looking at the smiling scar-faced man walking out from the crowd, Jiang Wang was a little annoyed. He was really annoyed by such smiling faces.
"I suspect there are contraband items here and that you are suspected of resisting arrest. Is that kind of evidence appropriate?"
Jiang Wang was full of ruffianism. He was as if he was not an executor but a hooligan.
Seeing that Jiang Wang was impervious to reason, the scar-faced man restrained his smile and said coldly.
"There are so many eyes here. You say there are contraband items, so there are contraband items?"
"That's right~ I say there are, so there are. See if the executor believes you or me, you gangster."
Jiang Wang smiled, but his eyes were full of coldness.
"What do you want to do?"
Seeing that Jiang Wang couldn't be manipulated, the scar-faced man said directly.
"That's right, shouldn't you have done this earlier? Take me to find your boss."
Jiang Wang kept playing with the poker cards in his hand, teasingly saying.
After the scar-faced man retreated behind the crowd and said a few words, he walked towards Jiang Wang again.
"Follow me."
After Jiang Wang followed the scar-faced man through the dark corridor, he respectfully pushed open a secret door.
"Boss, I've brought him."
Neon lights kept flashing in the room. On the main seat of the sofa, an ordinary-looking man was hugging two charming and hot women, constantly frolicking. When Jiang Wang walked in, he looked up at him...
"Should I call you Boss Jiang (Zheng)? Or Executor Jiang?"
A provocative smile appeared on Feng Shan's face.
"Whatever you want. You can also call me master. After all, I'm here to save your dog life."
"Oh~ Everyone who dared to call my life a dog's life is dead."
Feng Shan wasn't angry and continued to say.
Jiang Wang walked straight over, casually pulled over a stool, and sat down.
"Oh~ is that so? Is Jian Yulong dead? Is Zhao Cheng dead?"
Hearing these two names, Feng Shan's expression tightened.
"What do you want to say?!"
Hawk-like eyes stared fixedly at Jiang Wang, trying to find a trace of weakness on Jiang Wang's body.
"I said, I'm here to save your dog life."
Jiang Wang looked at Feng Shan with a smile and a calm expression...
