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60: Chapter 59: National Tianyin, Night Hawk Team (Please Favorite, Please Follow)

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“666…”

“666.”

“666.”

The mental murmurs displayed by the threads of Wishful Thinking were mostly meaningless shouts of “666.”

However, there were also many direct thoughts telling Zhou Ping’an clearly where these pale-colored threads of Mind Thought came from.

On the one hand, there was a host named “Little Deer Run Fast” whose camera clearly captured the entire process of himself charging into battle, killing enemies, and rescuing hostages.

Even the dance host herself didn’t seem to know what was happening.

Surrounded by the stench of blood and a barrage of bullets, she managed to film from start to finish without the camera shaking much.

The livestream had not been cut off.

Was her mind too simple?

Or were her nerves really that thick?

Beyond the dance host called “Little Deer Run Fast,”

there were also threads of Mind Thought coming from a handsome young man who did “street pick-ups.”

This guy was so scared he was falling over himself and even took a tumble that almost smashed his face.

But his phone was neither turned off nor broken; it caught quite a lot of the action.

The scenes were so realistic and intense that they shocked and amazed many people.

Of course, not everyone believed this to be real; most people thought it was a movie shoot.

Praising “the star’s” high acting skills and physical abilities.

Some of the providers of Mind Thoughts said that they really enjoyed watching and thus liked the post.

Others mentioned finding Zhou Ping’an’s “National Tianyin” video account, coming across martial arts performance videos he had shot in previous years.

“To think these videos weren’t immediately blocked or the account banned, it seems ‘Tianyin Video’ has quite a powerful backing.

Or perhaps they simply don’t believe it’s real, and haven’t realized it yet.”

However, this turned out to be convenient for Zhou Ping’an, who hitched a ride on the wave of traffic indirectly.

For him, this traffic wasn’t just traffic in itself, but also meant something much deeper.

“Damn…”

“I just thought, should I act like the Red Lotus Army, gather the masses, and reap the trust and admiration of the people…

the more the better…”

“But I never considered that these likes are also a form of Power of Wishful Thinking.”

Realizing that likes could add to his Wish Power Threads, Zhou Ping’an’s eyes turned a bright, shiny blue.

Before him was undoubtedly a blue ocean.

Although it might not be possible to replicate this auspicious instance of manifesting a miracle in front of people,

if managed well, the video account could truly inspire genuine wonder and admiration in many people.

“That wave of Wishful Heartforce would be overflowing enough to drown me…”

For a moment, Zhou Ping’an’s expression was a mix of sorrow and joy.

His mind was utterly buzzing.

Back in the ancient times, how many people were there?

Even if a whole prefecture rose in rebellion, at most, it would involve tens of thousands to a hundred thousand people.

Most of them would be indifferent and numb.

The actual providers of Mind Thoughts would just be a few thousand at best.

Even so, this constituted an extremely strong and frenzied Bandit Army.

This was the norm for the Red Lotus Army.

But what about the video platforms?

If you didn’t get a million likes, you wouldn’t dare call yourself an internet celebrity.

‘National Tianyin’ videos alone, just in the Zhuxia Federation, have nearly two billion users…

Add to that the Sky Hawk Alliance, the Northern European Union, and various other smaller nations, and the population could reach twenty or thirty billion.

Not to talk about the whole country, just the Southern Mountain Province with its tens of millions of people—if just one-tenth of them were moved in their spirits,

expressed admiration, respect, and recognition with a mere like, they could skyrocket him into space.

“Videos, livestreaming, must get into this.”

“Get it all started.”

Zhou Ping’an was filled with boundless enthusiasm.

Indeed, that state of ‘Divine Clarity’ where the brain went into overclocking mode was absolutely astonishing.

Whether it was studying, understanding, or even fighting,

being in that state was almost like being “non-human.”

“Is the Ninth Level Wave Stacking that difficult?

Watch this brother reach the peak in a short time.”

“Even mastering ‘From Extreme Rigidity to Softness’ and the Ninth Turning of Wave Subduing Blade Strength thoroughly.”

By then, as long as Marrow Refining reaches Great Achievement and Blood Exchange Transcendence occurs, cutting through the Five Viscera Realm will be like chopping up a small chicken.

Thinking of Deng Yuanhua, the Hall Master of Baicao Hall from another world who eyed him covetously,

as well as the impending crazed revenge from the Black Mountain Bandits…

Zhou Ping’an’s tightly strung nerves finally began to relax a bit.

“From the information known so far about that another world, it can be inferred that their martial arts heritage is incredibly strong.

Even, there are individuals who have cultivated to the realm of Shattering the Void or achieving Longevity.”

“After the Ninth Level of Mortal Martial, there is True Martial, and Divine Martial, or even higher realms.

When the strong make a move, it is like something out of a myth, quite simply a walking Black Bullet…

Since heaven has provided me with this opportunity, how can I let the chance slip away from me?

Not to experience the view from the peak of martial arts would be foolish, wouldn’t it?”

“Thirteen thousand five hundred and eighty Wish Power Threads.”

No need to count carefully.

Just a thought.

And Zhou Ping’an knew the magnificent performance he just showcased.

And how greatly it benefited him.

After coming out from Binjiang Restaurant, Tang Tang and several others were panting as they came to greet him, all smiles in their eyes, “Junior brother, this time you really amaze your senior sister, like a cunning blade to the buttocks – you’ve opened my eyes.”

In memory, although this senior sister was kind and gentle, she never joked during missions.

Because, Inspector Tang always believed.

As a team leader, and a woman who appeared too youthful and pretty, casual joking could easily make her team members lose the respect they ought to have.

And thereby harbor improper thoughts, leading to accidents during operations.

Her unfiltered bantering now was obviously due to her extremely good mood.

While speaking, Tang Tang subtly leaned close to Zhou Ping’an’s ear, covering her mouth with her hand, and whispered softly, “The command center just found out that these criminals belong to the Night Hawk Team, ranked seventy-third on the international Black List.

Driven by money, they focus only on the mission and not the person; their completion rate is incredibly high, at a shocking ninety percent…”

“International criminals?

Then there’s reward money.”

Zhou Ping’an didn’t care whether his opponent’s Black List ranking was seventy or seventh.

What concerned him was that generally speaking, for international criminals, the reward money offered by the Police Security system was usually quite high.

Especially for those infamous figures.

Capturing or killing one could earn a reward that might even amount to more than he could earn in his whole life.

Here, there were a total of four.

“Reward money, are you just fixated on the reward money?

You won’t miss out on it, but procedures have to be followed,” Tang Tang gave him a playful glare.

How short-sighted can one person be?

Disrupting this abduction case, isn’t the key point to achieve a great merit, promotion, and pay raise…

And, through the rescue, gaining connections with one of Dongjiang City’s de facto power figures, heading straight for a successful career?

And yet, you’re concerned about reward money?

Worried about not having money in the future?

“You’ve never been poor, have you, senior sister?

Have you ever seen Dongjiang City at four in the morning?

Have you seen me study while also carrying refrigerators up to the seventh floor to earn some money to help out at home?”

Zhou Ping’an made some small talk and then saw Councilman Sun getting out of the car.

In a few long strides, he approached Zhou Ping’an.

Giving him a firm handshake.

“Xiao Zhou, good, very good…

Tomorrow, your aunt will personally cook a few dishes to treat you, and you and Little Tang must come.

I heard you’re still on a break, and it’s good to rest for a few days, but don’t take too long off.

A young man’s career is quite important.

Go back to work in a few days, people like you, the scourge of evil, are indispensable to the citizens of Dongjiang.”

“Haha, you flatter me, Uncle Sun.”

Councilman Sun affectionately laughed and hugged Zhou Ping’an’s shoulders, then got into the car, and the motorcade wound away.

Only then did Zhou Ping’an allow himself to look visibly tired.

“Tired, huh?

Ping’an, go get some rest, I’ve got things covered here,” said Tang Tang, the senior sister known for being caring and attentive, sharp as a needle.

She instantly noticed Zhou Ping’an’s exhaustion.

“Alright, senior sister, Old Wu, Brother Yu, you guys take care…”

Zhou Ping’an waved his hand apologetically, said his farewells, and under the admiring gazes of the crowd that looked at him as if he were a deity, he made his exit.

It wasn’t that he was feigning exhaustion to deceive Senior Sister Tang Tang and escape the tedious task of tying up loose ends…

But he genuinely couldn’t help it…

The thirteen thousand or so Mind Threads in his mind were lying there.

“How long can I overclock my brain this time?

To what level can I cultivate my Wave Stacking Jin?”

“Right, I still need to visit the Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Hall and ask Little Sister Dong Mingyue.

I have to see if Master Dong left any clues before his death, whether I can find the mastermind behind these assassination attempts…

Forget it, let’s enhance my strength first.”

After some thought, Zhou Ping’an still felt safer the stronger he was, no matter what he did.

He then returned to his rental apartment.