Twisted Dreams-Chapter 300 - 369: The Beginning of Corruption

Late at night, South Sea.

The Milky Way is invisible, and the moon is not in the sky.

There is a damp smell in the air, hinting that it’s going to rain.

Wei Ming drove the car towards the North City Suburbs outside the city.

There is an abandoned warehouse there, the place where he agreed to meet the Five Black Classes.

Wei Ming walked to the warehouse door.

There were voices inside the warehouse, but they fell silent as they heard Wei Ming’s footsteps, like being paused.

Wei Ming stopped dead in his tracks.

In his eyes, this warehouse was the door to the abyss.

Just then, there was the sound of high heels clacking.

The warehouse door opened, and Honey Slaughter Blade looked at Wei Ming with a bright smile, naturally taking Wei Ming’s arm and walking into the warehouse.

Inside the warehouse, there were beers and boxed meals on a table.

Beside the table, three people were sitting.

Among them was someone dressed like a yellow-robed Daoist, and two bald strongmen.

They all wore masks.

Wei Ming thought to himself, was this the leader of the Five Black Classes?

Weren’t there supposed to be five leaders among the Five Black Classes, how come there are only four with Honey Slaughter Blade?

Honey Slaughter Blade noticed Wei Ming’s confusion and said coquettishly:

"The big leader is inconvenient to show up.

We four can make decisions for all the members of the Five Black Classes.

Little brother doesn’t mind, right?"

Wei Ming frowned slightly.

The big leader?

It seems there is a leading figure among the Five Black Classes.

People from the Security Administration once speculated that the Five Black Classes was a power combined from several small groups with the five leaders having equal status.

It seems that speculation was wrong.

As Honey Slaughter Blade said, it’s inconvenient for the big leader to show up. Why is that?

With a change of thought, Wei Ming understood.

This was the first meeting between him and the Five Black Classes, and they were wary of him too.

The Five Black Classes feared he wasn’t genuinely cooperative and brought a group of administrators to wipe them out.

Since the Five Black Classes took such precautions against him, yet risked meeting him, it seemed they really needed protection from someone in the Security Administration like him.

Understanding the stakes, Wei Ming sat down in the chair with confidence, adopting a high-profile manner.

The Yellow-robed Elder flattered in a fawning tone:

"I’ve long heard of Manager Wei’s reputation, meeting you today truly confirms it!"

Wei Ming raised an eyebrow:

"You’ve heard of me?"

One of the bald men gave a thumbs-up:

"Manager Wei contended with the Black Emperor at the island ruins, managing to seize the Demon Sword from among many powerful foes. How could we not know of Manager Wei’s fame! Admirable!"

Wei Ming’s lips curled into a smile.

Indeed, he was a figure with some reputation in this Extraordinary Circle.

Honey Slaughter Blade sat next to Wei Ming, her fragrant, soft body leaning on him:

"Of course, little brother became a Senior Administrator at the Security Administration by means of that Demon Sword in an instant.

It’s just a pity that old fellow He Jingguo doesn’t appreciate it."

A trace of gloom appeared on Wei Ming’s face.

Honey Slaughter Blade’s words were clearly intended to sow discord.

She was implying that what the Security Administration valued wasn’t Wei Ming, but the Demon Sword in his hand.

He was like a football being kicked around at the Security Administration.

At this, Honey Slaughter Blade hurriedly covered her mouth, looking at Wei Ming in a panic:

"Did I say something wrong?"

Wei Ming shook his head:

"Not everything you said was wrong."

Some words intended to sow discord can indeed be satisfying to the listener.

Because it’s like demoting someone’s vision, mind, and wisdom to elevate another person’s abilities.

Wei Ming picked up the briefcase, placed it on the table, and looked coldly at the people in front of him:

"Since you all know I was once a Senior Administrator at the Security Administration, you should know I’m quite capable.

However, it seems you don’t give me face, meeting me while still wearing masks!

Are you not intending to cooperate sincerely?"

From the moment Wei Ming placed the briefcase on the table, the other three leaders of the Five Black Classes besides Honey Slaughter Blade began to gather Spiritual Power, fearing that Wei Ming might suddenly make a move.

They knew well, the briefcase in Wei Ming’s hand contained the dreaded Demon Sword!

Seeing the tension, Honey Slaughter Blade quickly smoothed things over:

"Oh dear, we’re all going to be on the same side from now on, let’s not be like this.

Little brother, we even plan to follow you in the future, how could we not trust you?

Brothers, take off your masks quickly and get acquainted with Manager Wei."

The other three leaders didn’t hesitate, they all removed their masks.

The Yellow-robed Elder had sneaky eyebrows and ratty eyes, a perverted-looking old man.

The two bald men looked exactly the same; they were twins.

The three leaders respectfully bowed, bending deeply at ninety degrees:

"In the future, please support us, Manager Wei! We will certainly follow your lead!"

The corners of Wei Ming’s mouth involuntarily showed a slight smile.

The Yellow-robed Elder was known as the Yellow-skinned Immortal.

The two bald men were called the Gemini brothers.

These were infamous in the Extraordinary Circle.

Now, their respect and flattery gave Wei Ming a sense of superiority.

Honey Slaughter Blade crisply scolded her three companions:

"What are you standing around for, hurry up and present the greeting gift!"

The Gemini went to a corner of the warehouse, each took a box and opened it on the table.

They were filled with cash and gold!

Wei Ming’s eyes widened in astonishment.

He had never seen so much money before.

On top of the cash and gold, there was also a piece of paper.

Honey Slaughter Blade picked up the paper, leaning against Wei Ming as she unrolled it:

"This is also for you, little brother, take a look?"

Wei Ming took the paper; it had several addresses written on it, he asked in confusion:

"This is..."

Honey Slaughter Blade replied:

"These four addresses are properties in four different cities.

Imperial Capital, South Sea, Guang City, and Sichuan.

Rest assured, little brother, these houses are all clean."

To say Wei Ming wasn’t tempted would be a lie.

He currently lived in a single-person apartment provided by the unit, with just over forty square meters.

Wei Ming knew he would never earn that much money in his lifetime.

He raised his hand, wanting to take the paper, but a voice inside him told him he couldn’t.

Seeing the hesitation on Wei Ming’s face, Honey Slaughter Blade leaned against him, drawing circles on his abdomen with her finger:

"And little brother, before coming here, we inquired on the road about some criminals you wanted to capture.

Like the Back Blade Guest, the Ghost Shadow, whatever you need, just let us know, we can bring them in right now."

The Yellow-skinned Immortal chuckled sinisterly:

"Not just them, anyone you want, we can bring them in or take them out."

Wei Ming’s expression was uncertain.

He saw clearly the benefits of cooperating with the Five Black Classes.

Money, beauty, future prospects.

Wei Ming spoke in a deep voice:

"I can work with you and provide protection.

But you can’t cause trouble for me, cut off your dirty work from before.

Also, you must listen to me."

Gemini immediately responded:

"We will certainly follow you to the ends of the earth!"

Wei Ming continued:

"I need to meet your big leader."

The leaders of the Five Black Classes showed hesitance.

Honey Slaughter Blade smiled sweetly:

"Alright, I’ll find an opportunity to introduce you."