The Ultimate Versatile Soldier King

This T-shirt clearly belongs to the John Clan, who lead the Mohists. But why are so many people wearing it?

"Dude, it's obvious you're new here. Are you here for tourism or study?" The man looked at Luo Chao and asked with a smile.

This place is an auto repair shop, and this guy is also wearing a blue jacket with the same words on it. Could he really be one of the Mohists?

"I'm here for tourism, and if possible, I plan to study here later." Luo Chao was honest about it, though he definitely wasn't going to study at this place.

"Study here, huh? This place is quite chaotic. How about buying a used car to take back? Buy a used car, get a jacket for free, only fifty thousand US Dollars for the car."

The man pointed to a car beside him, which looked quite impressive. Hard to believe it was a used car.

"A blue jacket? May I ask, big brother, what is this jacket used for?" Luo Chao asked nervously.

"This jacket is the clan's jacket. As long as you have it, everything becomes easy. If you run into trouble, just mention my name, Lao Yuan, and there won't be any problem."

Lao Yuan? Could this person be Chinese? But he doesn't look like my compatriot.

Seeing Luo Chao's curious look, Lao Yuan smiled too. His name always evoked a sense of admiration among people in this country, making him feel genuinely proud.

"So, how about it? Buy it. This town is beautiful, and with this jacket, it becomes even more beautiful. Even the police won't bother you."

Luo Chao finally seemed a bit tempted. Who doesn't like privileges, especially when you're young and have money?

"Alright, Brother Lao Yuan, I'll buy it." Luo Chao straightforwardly took out a card, and Lao Yuan was slightly surprised. He had thought of extorting a bit more.

But he was a gangster, not a thug. He had to keep promises; the asking price was what it was.

"Here's your receipt, and here's the car key. You can go now." Taking his things, Luo Chao nodded contentedly.

The weather suddenly became a bit chilly, different from the weather back home. Although Luo Chao could easily adapt by slightly activating his cultivation technique, it was better to wear it now.

This place had good mountains, good water, and an excellent view, especially the enthusiastic beauties on the road. Luo Chao hadn't driven long before someone hitched a ride.

It's good to have a car; beauties lined up to get in. Luo Chao was just planning to drive around, but didn't expect a beauty to insist on a lift. Doesn't she fear getting into a shady car?

"What do you want to do?" Luo Chao asked with curiosity, looking at this woman, who was hanging onto his arm with a look of admiration.

But this admiration was as fake as it could get, certainly not genuine.

"Big brother, I admire you so much; you guys are so cool. Can you take me to meet your boss?"

Luo Chao shook his head: "I can't do that. Look for someone else, I'm not from this gang."

Luo Chao's words left the woman feeling disappointed. So that's how it is, she had been eager, thinking Luo Chao was surely one of them since he came out of that side.

And he was wearing that clan's long sleeves, was he testing her?

"Big brother, you must be joking. You came out from inside, wearing that clan's jacket, how could you not belong to them?"

The Mohists had strict rules; logically, she shouldn't be wrong.

"Just arrived here, didn't expect you to be from the same country as me. That makes communication easier."

The woman felt frustrated and sad at the same time. She was an assassin but had never succeeded once; this time seemed to be another failure.

Could it be she truly has no potential to be an assassin?

"What are you doing here? You don't look like a student." Luo Chao drove around aimlessly, clearly not looking like a student.

"I'm here for my own reasons, and I don't want to talk to a rookie assassin." Luo Chao glanced at the woman, her tattoo exposed, anyone knowledgeable would spot it.

"You know about this?" The woman was stunned. Today had been eventful—first, getting in the wrong car, meeting a compatriot, and being identified as an assassin by him.

And judging from his words, he seemed to be here for the Mohist boss too.

"You won't turn me in, will you?" the woman asked cautiously.

"No, I have no grudge against you, and you're not my match. Just leave, you're not fit to be an assassin, not even having completed your investigation."

The woman was furious, wanting to say something but unable to utter a word.

"Don't worry, this time I'll do something to make you look at me differently. Stop the car." Being spoken to like this by Luo Chao, the woman had no intention of staying, she got out directly.

She didn't mention her name, surely not to someone who looked down on her.

"Grandpa Qin, come out, I know you're nearby." the woman said angrily.

The old man smiled. Missy's perception was quite impressive, knowing it was him who came this time. But no matter what, he wouldn't come out.

"It seems he's not here, it turns out they finally understand my ability. If they let me come out alone, I'll surely complete my mission."

Before, if she shouted like that, Grandpa Qin would appear. Not appearing now meant she must have succeeded.

Luo Chao found the place, not aware of what happened to the woman. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

The woman belonged to his martial uncle's forces; the old man was likely there to protect her.

The man was someone he knew, someone who also recognized Luo Chao. But seeing Luo Chao now left him stunned; he hadn't expected Luo Chao to have grown up, and a handsome chap at that.

It's about time. After all, she had grown too. It was time to talk to the boss. Perhaps having her have a child would solve everything.

If she had a child, her focus would shift, and there would be no issues at all.

Luo Chao casually grabbed a person and dragged him into the darkness.

"Speak, where are the hostages being held?" With a slight movement of Luo Chao's hand, the man felt pain, realizing with Luo Chao's killing intent, if he didn't talk, he'd surely die.