Urban Ace Bodyguard

Lin Hai was slightly surprised that the dazed and short-tempered stewardess had an extraordinary identity?

Oh, or perhaps it's her brother who has an extraordinary identity, enough for Yanhuang Soul to send Long Si to secretly protect?

The corners of his mouth curled into a smile, and Lin Hai maliciously speculated, could this Ximen Zi really be a major businessman in manufacturing refrigerators?

However, a major businessman doesn't seem sufficient for Yanhuang Soul to dispatch personnel.

"Ximen Xiaoxiao's brother? What's his identity?" Lin Hai asked.

Lin Hai wasn't very familiar with the various forces and hierarchical structures within Huaxia.

The five young men in black suits exchanged looks, clearly communicating through their eyes and expressions, debating whether to tell Lin Hai or not.

"Well..."

Before the hesitant words were finished, Lin Hai raised his hand to interrupt, smiling: "It's okay if you don't say, I understand your internal confidentiality is strict."

"But once we get off the plane in a bit, you can go, and tell Long Si not to monitor me, or someone in my family who calls himself a Martial God might pay him a personal visit."

After speaking, Lin Hai calmly closed his eyes, simulating the Seven Kills and Po Jun fist techniques in his mind, not bothering with them anymore.

The five young men were perhaps outstanding among their peers.

But when faced with an old hand like Lin Hai, they were at a loss, as any intentions here were easily seen through by the other party.

Moreover, the name Martial God was somewhat known to the five; it's said that even their instructor and mentor, Brother Long Si, couldn't match up.

"Mr. Lin, don't take offense, we also need to be thorough, after all..."

Lin Hai nodded, interrupting: "I know, there are many rules within Yanhuang Soul, I understand."

"Thank you, Mr. Lin. Actually, it's not exactly a secret; in the upper circles of Yanjing, most know the name Ximen Zi."

"Oh crap, it really is Ximen Zi." Lin Hai was speechless, what a peculiar name.

"What exactly is Ximen Zi's identity?" Lin Hai asked.

The leading young man replied, "Have you ever heard of Heaven Gate, Mr. Lin?"

"Heaven Gate?"

Of course, he had heard of Heaven Gate.

Not only that, he also knew that the Heaven Gate and Qian Sect have always been irreconcilable.

And now, his own identity was the leader of Qian Sect.

"Heaven Gate was originally a whole, later it split, and now there are five Heaven Gates: East, South, West, North, and Central."

"And Ximen Zi is currently the leader of West Heaven Gate."

The young man said.

Lin Hai nodded, realizing, no wonder the leader of West Heaven Gate was worth Yanhuang Soul secretly protecting his sister.

No wonder earlier the stewardess dared to say her brother could take care of him; she really has connections.

Of course, for such minor threats, Beast Lin was fearless, after all, he wasn't just someone with a backside.

"West Heaven Gate has already reached some collaboration with Yanhuang Soul internally. Over the years, the Five Heaven Gates have been fighting each other openly and covertly, all aiming to eliminate one another. Besides, Qian Sect has always wanted to eliminate the Five Heaven Gates, so we need to protect Ximen Zi's sister."

The young man explained.

"I'm just baffled, why can't there be harmonious living? Why must it be kill-or-be-killed? What use is there to unify the whole Heaven Gate?" Lin Hai said, bewildered.

Especially in Huaxia, when dark forces grow too large, Yanhuang Soul might come checking up, and you're done for, what's the point?

The young man hesitated, thought for a moment, and then said, "Since Mr. Lin is nominally also a member of Yanhuang Soul, with the rank of S-class agent, your status is above ours, it doesn't matter to say this."

"Actually, there's always been a circulating rumor in secret."

"It's said that after the Five Heaven Gates split, each holds a fragment of an Ancient Martial Arts cultivation technique."

"And by collecting all these fragments together, one can form a complete Human Martial Moral Skill, a technique whose grade is second only to Xuan Skill, giving a chance to step into the Legendary level of power."

"Therefore, over the years, the Five Heaven Gates have always wanted to annex each other to gradually collect this entire technique."

The young man finished explaining.

Lin Hai nodded, roughly understanding, but he still didn't quite get a few things, so he asked again, "A Legendary-level cultivation technique can't topple the entire Huaxia Ancient Martial Family peak, isn't it a bit not worth it?"

"Mr. Lin, you don't understand; if a power has a Legendary-level expert, its position in the circle of Ancient Martial Families will rise. It can also obtain various resources, intelligence, more favorable cooperation terms with the government, and so on."

"The difference between a county magistrate and a provincial governor is significant."

Lin Hai understood.

So that's it, maybe he doesn't care about these things, but many people envy what he has and would love to take it away, it's the same thing.

"Alright, since there's nothing else, I'll sleep. You continue with your work, just don't bother me in Yanjing."

With that, Lin Hai closed his eyes to rest.

The five young men exchanged glances, all feeling helpless.

This Mr. Lin really was someone impervious to influence.

"Mr. Lin, this is our contact information. If you need anything in Yanjing, please call me, I'm Long Yijiuqi." The young man politely handed over a business card.

"Long Yijiuqi? Your rank is quite low..." Lin Hai rubbed his chin and murmured.

Long Yijiuqi looked extremely embarrassed, knowing that in the eyes of someone like Lin Hai, he indeed wasn't much.

His companion beside him couldn't help but protest, "My big brother is already amazing, if he breaks through to reach First-class expert, he'll rise to 187th, and if he reaches Super First-class expert, then you'd address him as Long 101."

Lin Hai, inspired, asked, "What if he reaches Supreme Strong?"

The companion looked at Lin Hai in surprise, "You know about Supreme Strong too?"

Lin Hai nodded, bragging, "Of course I know, my senior brother, the Martial God, is a Peak Supreme Strong."

The five young men were secretly shocked. The Martial God was actually a Peak Supreme Strong, no wonder Brother Long Si couldn't win.

Moreover, they looked at Lin Hai again with new eyes.

This guy, who seemed unimpressive, actually had a Peak Supreme Strong as his senior brother, such a solid backer.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Lin Hai asked.

"Uh, reaching Supreme Strong, at the lowest rank, could place you at thirtieth within Yanhuang Soul."

"..." Now it was Lin Hai's turn to be speechless.

Damn, the top thirty in Yanhuang Soul are all Supreme Strong?

"I remember you Yanhuang Soul had someone called Long Shiyi back then, seemed like a Super First-class took him out." Lin Hai deliberately baited.

"That was five years ago." The young man replied, unconvinced.

...

Twenty minutes later, the plane slowly landed at Yanjing South Garden Airport.

"Ah, so comfortable~" Getting off the plane, Lin Hai stretched his arms and relaxed his muscles, taking a big yawn.

"Gentlemen, goodbye."

Lin Hai waved at the five young members of Yanhuang Soul.

The five young men were more helpless; they were on a secret mission and feared such flamboyant displays.

"Oh, by the way, children, you seem alright, a little advice—don't randomly divulge your internal power structure to others. For instance, now I know Yanhuang Soul has at least twenty-nine Supreme Strong, seventy-one Super First-class, seventy-six First-class, and as for Second-rank, they are negligible."

"What!"

The five young men gasped in shock, dumbfounded: "How do you know this so accurately!"

"Uh, you guys just said it all yourselves... If you were in the international underground Dark World, you rookies would get tricked to death in minutes. All right, goodbye."

Lin Hai waved and strode away, leaving the five young members of Yanhuang Soul looking at each other in dismay.

In the cabin, Ximen Xiaoxiao stared intently at Lin Hai's retreating figure, gritting her teeth.

"Just wait, let me meet you again, and you won't get away with it, you'll cry with a rhythm!"

Ximen Xiaoxiao muttered to herself, biting her teeth.