Chapter 240 Revenge 1 [6000 words in one large chapter, please subscribe]



After blocking out the surrounding information, Gao Ang immediately contacted Qian Sui.

Where are we?

"Just arrived in which country?"

Just as he predicted, it seems that it won't be long before they can interrogate Sajir of the Ollie Group.

The information transmitted back by the biological components was similar to what Qian Sui had said. Based on his previous experiences visiting He Guo, Qian Sui was currently in an area at most a minute's walk from Bethel Castle.

"Go to the headquarters of the Ori Group first and place a component on their rooftop."

"Yes, sir."

The figure of a thousand years old is basically invisible to the naked eye or radar.

Similar to the principle of Gao Longquan, although the effect of those biological components is not as obvious as that of him, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary radar.

After throwing a biological component onto the roof of the Ori Group headquarters building, Chisui immediately flew towards Bethel Castle.

"So, how was your flight experience?"

"It's much more comfortable. It's faster and more agile than the drones we used to have. The only problem is the battery life. Although the solar cells you made are very useful, the propulsion system is too power-consuming. If I want to get back, I'll probably have to recharge locally."

This is arguably the only major flaw in the entire robot at present.

It can defy gravity, but it needs an engine or motor to provide power to move forward or turn.

An engine requires fuel, and fuel requires a fuel tank, which takes up a lot of space. Therefore, GaoGao chose a battery pack.

Even though the motor and battery were specially made as an enhanced version, it still lacked something.

Fortunately, the impact was minimal, and Chitose successfully reached the top of Bethel Castle.

"Sir, there are 13 people in the castle: 8 elderly people, 4 middle-aged people, and 1 child..."

Are there vampires?

"Um, I can't tell, and they didn't write it on their faces..."

Pi, Chitose is very mischievous now.

"Make some noise to scare them out, but be careful not to hurt anyone."

Gao Ang is willing to retaliate, but he has to find the right person. He can't be like some arrogant guys who just go around ravaging others. What's the difference between them and animals?

Chitose adjusted the angle, raised his arm, and an opening immediately appeared on his forearm. Inside, a small missile was mounted on the support, revealing its sharpness.

Don't let its small size fool you; it's less than 30cm long and only about 5cm in diameter at most, but it's incredibly powerful.

According to the high cost of simulations, such a small missile could at least partially destroy a three-story villa.

The so-called semi-collapsed state means that, except for a very few main structures, the rest are completely broken apart.

Chisui also knew the power of the small missiles. Based on Gao Gao's love of peace, he placed the grass from the "stirring up the grass to scare the snake" incident in a garage next to the castle.

The garage was empty, except for a few nice-looking luxury cars, Ferraris, McLarens, and a bright red luxury car with an extremely flashy little angel logo.

"Target locked, distance 300 meters, estimated time to hit 1.8 seconds, fire system functioning normally, ready to fire at any time!"

A synthesized mechanical voice was transmitted to the high-powered brain through biological components.

"Sir, shall we fire?"

"Open fire, fuck them!"

As soon as Gao Dang finished speaking, the small missile fixed to the support spat out a tongue of fire from its rear and peeled off from Qian Sui's body.

After descending vertically for ten meters, the flames on my backside began to grow larger, from the flame of a small candle to the flames of a welding machine.

A violent burst of air erupted, and the small missile, traveling at twice the speed of sound, plunged headlong into the garage on the ground.

The moment the small missile fell, an alarm suddenly sounded inside the castle.

If nothing unexpected happens, this castle also has a defense system.

As the alarm sounded, two supports popped out of the watchtower above the castle, which turned out to be anti-aircraft weapons.

"Da da da da..."

A burst of intense gunfire rang out, and bullets as thick as a thumb whizzed past Chitose.

A very few bullets did hit the missile's fuselage, but the damage was minor.

If it were the Longbow 7 small missile that the officer mentioned, it would probably have been blown up long ago.

However, this is a new type of missile that has been redesigned and modified by Gao Yuan. Not to mention bullets, even missiles of the same type cannot intercept it.

Impacted by the bullet's kinetic energy, the small missile, which was in flight, wobbled slightly and deviated a little from its flight path.

However, the missile's guidance system quickly completed its self-correction and crashed headfirst into the garage door.

With a loud "boom," flames and a deafening roar resonated, and tires and car doors flew off together.

Qian Sui's eyes took in everything, and then transmitted it perfectly to Gao Dang's mobile phone through the signal channel of Mountain Eagle One.

"It's so exciting, so thrilling, so adrenaline-pumping! No wonder so many people like firearms; this feeling is something that cold weapons simply can't replace."

Seeing the garage blown to pieces, with tires, car parts and other debris flying everywhere, along with towering flames and thick black smoke, Gao Feng felt completely stunned!

Only at that moment did he realize why mercenaries and peacekeeping soldiers who had experienced combat all suffered psychological trauma.

Human ethics and morality are one aspect, and this stimulating experience is also a factor.

Just like someone who is used to hot weather, if you quickly put them into a world of ice and snow, they are unlikely to adapt, either physically or mentally.

Gao Ang felt the same way; he even felt that the violent tendencies in his bones were beginning to fester.

"Your Majesty, have all the people inside gotten out? Keep bombing them, bomb them to death!"

You could tell from his boastful tone how excited and enthusiastic Gao Feng was.

"Um, sir, they didn't come out. They even hid in the emergency shelter, which is the basement... But I scanned it, and their shelter is built to nuclear weapon attack standards. Theoretically, our missiles won't cause them any real harm. At most, they'll suffer some psychological trauma."

In the past, Chitose might have stopped Takayuki from such violent behavior.

But this time he didn't, because this time was different.

This time, his husband, his mistress, and even himself and his two brothers can all be considered victims.

Moreover, their goal was very simple: to kill them first.

He felt that launching a sneak attack in the dead of night, the kind that causes the earth to split and the sky to collapse, was no big deal and that he could get revenge.

"Then blow it up! Find the right spot, focus on the load-bearing structure, and turn this damn castle into ruins!"

"Okay!"

Since Gao Ang had said so, Qian Sui no longer hesitated. He flew directly to the side of the castle, opened all the supports on his arms and legs, and the remaining 9 missiles were ready to be launched. All Gao Ang needed to do was give the order to blow the castle back to the Stone Age.

It was the middle of the night, but Gao Ang wasn't sleepy at all, even though he hadn't been sleepy since his mutation.

But at that moment, he was truly energetic, with an excitement that came from the bottom of his heart.

In peacetime, not everyone can personally command such retaliatory actions, especially retaliating against one's own suspicions, and especially using such direct and violent means.

Just as Qian Sui was about to launch the missile at his command, Gao Ang was stunned by some messages sent back from the headquarters of the Aoli Group.

"Your Majesty, wait a moment!"

In the president's office of the Ori Group, Sagir was yelling at several people:

"Are you idiots or pigs? Why did you do something so important without my permission? Do you even respect me as the acting clan leader? Huh? Or do you think Terence can replace me and take the position of clan leader?"

Sajir slammed his fist on the table, making a loud thud, and the veins on his neck bulged, making him look like he was about to devour someone.

“We are under the command of the old patriarch. He instructed us that if any person or organization poses a threat to the Bethel family, we have the right to act expediently. Gao Ang from the East has overreached and has already targeted the core interests of our Orly Group in multiple areas. If his group continues to develop, the interests of our Orly Group will inevitably be damaged. At that time, the resurrection of our ancestor will not have the follow-up funding. All of this has violated our core interests!”

There were three people standing in front of Sagil, and the man in black in the middle answered Sagil's question.

"Heh, you think you're protecting the interests of the Bethel family by doing this?"

Sagil retorted dismissively.

"Isn't that so?"

The man in black asked a question without expression.

"It's utterly ridiculous. Let me tell you, what you're doing will only alert the enemy. According to my intelligence, you haven't succeeded this time, have you?"

The man in black nodded noncommittally. "If it didn't work this time, there will be a next time. We will keep hunting him down until he's dead!"

Holy crap, they're still chasing us!

Gao Ang was so angry at the guy in black that he laughed: What makes you think you can do that? With that piece of crap weather weapon? Are you kidding me?

“Stop it,” Sagil rudely interrupted the man in black’s pretentious act, saying impatiently, “I had someone investigate that Gao Feng. To use a term from their Eastern country, he’s ‘unfathomable.’ His background is so deep that there’s practically no information about him online. His resume, his file—nothing can be found outside of this place. I spent a lot of money to get some information from the dark web; he might be the descendant of a meritorious official…”

Upon hearing Sagil's words, Gao Feng frowned: "If that's the case, then it wasn't Sagil who sent people to monitor his family."

Although he initially suspected the Dort family and other forces, such as the Mountain Kingdom, being able to eliminate this suspect from the list was still a gain.

"...Back then, some people tried to use his family to make trouble for him, but in the end, those people were either killed or maimed; others tried to harm his cousin in Chizhou, and several mercenary organizations were severely weakened, with not a single survivor..."

The man in black looked up at Sajir and said indifferently, "We were involved in all of this. We were the ones who sent out the hidden rewards on the dark web back then."

Sagil was stunned, and Gao Ang was also stunned.

Sajir walked around the table, looking the three men over tens of thousands of times before finally saying, "I'm sure of it now, you really are stupid!"

Instead of getting angry, Gao Ang laughed, realizing who had been trying to kill him all along.

"This is interesting. It seems that this Bethel family isn't very stable internally. Sagir, I hope you won't disappoint me."

Ang Gao lay on the bed, squinting, carefully "listening" to the sounds coming from Sagil's side.

"...You acted rashly without investigating properly. Are you all arrogant, or are your brains full of milk? Or was it a terrible idea from my lovely cousin?"

“Mr. Terence is in charge of all our work,” the man in black glanced at Sagil without a trace of respect, “and we are independent of your jurisdiction as acting patriarch. What we do is not within your jurisdiction as acting patriarch!”

The man in black emphasized the words "acting clan chief" clearly, wanting Sagil to recognize his identity.

"Very good, excellent!"

Sajir tapped on his desk, returned to his executive chair, and plopped down, slamming his body against the backrest with a creaking sound.

The ensuing conversation helped Gao Ang gradually understand some of the problems within his Bethel family: it turns out that infighting is a human talent!

To put it bluntly, the Bethel family is divided into two camps, and since those old fogies passed away, the leaders of both camps have kept quiet about it.

In other words, they covered up the news of their ancestor's death.

It was all for the sake of the Bethel family's leadership.

The Bethel family, after all, was a large family with hundreds of years of history. Through the Age of Exploration, their wealth and power were astonishing.

Both Sagir and Terence grew up in the new era and had long been dissatisfied with some of the ideas of the older generation.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, both men intend to revive the Bethel family's former glory.

The two simply had different ideologies; Zagier was more inclined to be moderate and gradually make his voice heard through economic advantages.

Terence, however, is different. He prefers to use violence and leverage his technological advantages to launch an overwhelming conquest of other discontented forces.

"So, my previous guess was correct!"

The heart of Bethel's first patriarch was discovered in the fountain of the city hall in the capital of that country, and Sagil claimed that he could resurrect him.

Later, Gao Ang discovered that the heart was completely useless; even with the most advanced technology, it was impossible to revive the old man.

Because that heart was completely dead and contained no DNA information at all.

And when Sagier brought that broken heart, he had a group of people test it, and the results showed it was intact...

It seems that this wasn't just blatant lying, but rather something that had been planned beforehand.

As for why, Gao Ang could guess the answer pretty accurately.

That old man should still have a certain number of loyal followers within the Bethel family. If Sagir can "resurrect" that old man, he might gain the support of those followers.

These believers are very likely to be neutral, or perhaps some of them are also on Terence's side.

"Looks like my guess was right after all, this is definitely a palace intrigue drama!"

Chitose, who had been waiting in the air for a long time, couldn't help but ask, "Sir, shall we launch another attack?"

"No, that's not the right target. We need to find the guy who really wants to kill us, Terence. Let's save our ammunition."

There are only 10 small missiles in total. One has already been launched, leaving 9. We need to use them sparingly.

"When those three people come out, follow them, find a secluded place, and tie them up. I have questions for them."

After the three men in black parted ways with Sagil on bad terms, they immediately left the headquarters of the Ori Group.

After Qian Sui finished packing, she followed him.

After a half-hour drive, the three stopped in front of the gate of a suburban villa.

"Sir, apart from the three servants, no one else matching Terence's identity was found inside the villa."

"Find a secluded corner and tie up the leader."

The leader that Gao Ang was referring to was the black-clad man who had previously exchanged insults with Sagil.

After the three men in black entered the villa, the other two went straight to the dining room, apparently intending to get something to eat.

The leader went straight up to the second floor, closed the study door, and turned on a computer, presumably to give a work report.

Chitose didn't rush to take action, but instead connected directly to the villa's network and began browsing the guy's computer information.

The person in charge was indeed giving a work report, using an unfamiliar chat software, which was likely encrypted.

“Sir, this guy is giving a report to Terence. I can’t track Terence’s location. They must be using a satellite network.”

Satellite networks again...

It seems I need to find some time to go to space and collect statistics on all the satellite signals orbiting Earth.

Once a satellite database is established, the signal data frequencies of these satellites are obtained, and then compared with the signal data frequencies of each independent network, it can be basically determined which satellite is working.

Once the satellite's location is determined, the rest is easy.

Of course, this plan can only be implemented after the higher-ups lift the protection on Gao Yuan.

"Ignore that, just tie him up!"

Upon receiving the command, the young prince immediately swooped down from the sky, smashing through the study window.

The man in black reacted quickly; the moment the window shattered, he immediately grabbed a weapon from the desk and fired a volley at the window.

The clanging sounds were incessant, but unfortunately, they had absolutely no effect on Qian Sui.

With all the bullets gone, the man in black swung his weapon and threw it at Chisui.

He could see the monster in front of him clearly and knew he couldn't fight it head-on. He just hoped to buy as much time as possible so that the other two people in the villa could react in time.

There were also heavy weapons in the warehouse, so they didn't really take a mere robot seriously.

There are plenty of weapons that can deal with robots: rockets, armor-piercing rounds... they have them all.

Unfortunately, they were not facing an ordinary robot, but a Thousand Years Old, a biological robot with self-awareness and intelligence no less than, and even surpassing, that of an ordinary person.

Qian Sui saw through his intentions and, too lazy to continue pretending, took a step forward and slapped the man in black across the face.

This slap was quite powerful, knocking out several of the black-clad man's back teeth and leaving half his face a bloody mess. He bounced off the wall and crashed to the floor, his fate unknown.

Qian Sui grabbed the man in black, strode to the window, and with a leap, flew into the air and quickly left.

The other two people who rushed over only saw broken windows and a messy, empty study...

Chisui dragged the man in black to a mountainous area in the northwest corner of Ramstedt, threw him to the ground, and said, "Sir, the target has been captured. You may question him now."

"Okay, turn on your microphone!"

In fact, Gao Feng could have easily let Qian Sui do it for him, but he felt that he was better able to do some things himself.

"I'll ask the questions, you answer them. If I'm not satisfied with the answers, you'll be in for a beating."

A very clear and direct voice came from Qian Sui's microphone, causing the black-clad man who was lying on the ground, afraid to move, to tremble.

"Who are you?"

"If he answers incorrectly, break his leg!"

Which one? The left leg, the back leg, or the middle one?

Gao Ang couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Qian Sui's question; I like this skin.

"Left leg, keep the middle one for now!"

As soon as Gao Feng finished speaking, Qian Sui raised his massive steel foot and kicked the man in black in the shinbone.

"Snap!"

With his leg bone shattered and flesh mangled, the man in black endured the excruciating pain and let out a muffled groan.

"Wow, pretty tough! I love taking on tough guys! Let's give him a good rub!"

Qian Sui didn't remove her foot; instead, she stepped on the black-clad man's left calf and began to ravage it back and forth.

Let alone if Chitose is made of steel, even for an ordinary person, it wouldn't feel good to have someone's wounds repeatedly rubbed raw.

But the man in black was still resisting, even closing his eyes and no longer making the muffled groans he had made before.

Is this what it means to enjoy?

Gao Ang was stunned; it was the first time he had ever seen someone enjoy being tortured with their eyes closed.

This is disrespectful to him and a serious insult to the physical and mental effort he has put in!

"Press harder, this guy might have received some special training!"

That's how it's always portrayed in movies. Whether they're secret agents or special operatives, they all have to undergo rigorous training, enduring things like cold weather, torture, forced confessions, and pepper spray.

Qian Sui showed no mercy and increased the pressure on his foot, even stomping a small crater in the ground.

The man in black's left calf was also completely deformed, forming a 120° angle pointing upwards. If it weren't for the skin and flesh connecting them, it would probably have been cut in two.

Even so, the guy still didn't say a word.

Instead, he opened his eyes, his indifferent gaze filled with mockery. "That's it?"

His next move left Gao Ang and Qian Sui completely stunned!

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