Urban God-level Youth-Chapter 353 - 355: The Past of Leng Xuan

Chapter 353: Chapter 355: The Past of Leng Xuan

Qin Hao said to An Linxuan next to him, “I’ll leave the matters behind to you, Mr. An.”

An Linxuan, somewhat excited, nodded, “Don’t worry, Mr. Qin, I will handle it well.”

He had long wanted to avenge his father for the arrow of the past, with Ma Bing’s family dead and Dayuan Group in chaos.

He was very confident of taking down Dayuan Group.

Qin Hao returned home. Tomorrow, he planned to go back to Jianghai City; he had already stayed in Jiangshan for seven days.

The construction at Xinghai Factory was completed. As soon as the equipment for producing photolithography machines arrived, they would start production.

The anniversary of Jianghai University was also approaching—December 5th, just eight days away.

Qin Hao drove back to his residential area and saw Leng Xuan standing downstairs as he got out of the car.

“Are you better now?” Qin Hao asked with a smile, looking at Leng Xuan.

Leng Xuan replied, “Thank you.”

He was not a man of many words; those two words contained a lot.

He loved his sister dearly, even risking his life to join Feibao Company’s intense training to raise money for her treatment.

The special training manual that Qin Hao provided was no ordinary manual; the training volume was huge, even more terrifying than military special forces training.

A slight misstep could have been fatal for him.

Not only did Qin Hao cure his sister’s illness, but he also cured his own; such a debt of gratitude could not be measured in money.

He knew what Qin Hao needed, and today, he came to make his stance clear.

When Qin Hao heard his two words, he roughly knew his attitude: “Let’s walk together.”

He did not invite Leng Xuan into his home because his parents and Qiao’er were there, and some topics were not suitable for discussion.

After walking some distance, Qin Hao started asking, “Could you tell me about what you did before?”

Leng Xuan replied, “I was a soldier for two years. You know the situation in the forces, it’s almost impossible to stay without connections.

Although I performed excellently, I never encountered special forces recruitment, which was unlike what I had seen on TV.

After I discharged, I fled abroad and joined a mercenary organization, going through various trainings and selections.

I became a mercenary assassin, codenamed Wolf.”

If someone from the assassin community heard his codename, they would probably turn and run immediately.

The assassin Wolf was the fifth-ranked peak assassin on the Blood Kill List, extremely formidable.

What’s most important is not his ranking on the Blood Kill List but that his task completion rate reached a terrifying hundred percent.

In other words, he never failed any mission he took on; all were completed.

The top four had completion rates of just over ninety percent, ranked higher because they took on more tasks, and the ranking was a composite calculation.

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment: “There really are assassin organizations in the world?”

Leng Xuan confirmed, “Yes, especially abroad where assassin organizations are prevalent, and ordinary people have no access to them.”

“Aren’t assassins supposed to be very wealthy?” Qin Hao asked curiously.

Leng Xuan explained, “That’s all misinformation. Generally, the organization takes on the jobs and then assigns them to someone to execute.

The bounty is usually split seventy-thirty, seventy for the organization, thirty for the individual. Even tasks I take on myself are split the same way.

A mission worth one million Federation coins ultimately nets only three hundred thousand. On most, I can only take on one or two such tasks a month, usually just one.

Given the lengthy preparations required before an assassination—sometimes as short as ten days, often more than half a month—there isn’t that much money to be made.”

Previously unaware of assassin organizations, Qin Hao, unfamiliar with these matters, inquired, “Then how did you come to leave the assassin organization?”

Leng Xuan: “In the eyes of the organization, assassins are just tools for making money, a disposable pawn that can be discarded at any time.

Escaping from it is both simple and complicated. Money, as long as you give them enough money.

Ever since I entered their training, I wanted to quit because their training was merciless. Contestants fought against each other, and only one could survive.

You had to kill your opponent.

If you defeated someone and couldn’t bear to kill them, then you would be the one who died. The instructor would not hesitate to blow your head off.

To survive, I killed many people, so many that I myself couldn’t even remember them all.”

Upon hearing his story, Qin Hao slightly furrowed his brows: “What about the scars on your body?”

Leng Xuan: “Everyone who joins the organization has a small chip bomb implanted near their heart to control the assassin.

It’s common for assassin organizations to trade assassins among themselves; if you are sold to another organization, the new organization gains control of the bomb.

When you leave the organization, they remove it, but it has already caused damage to the heart because of being there too long.”

People who are unfamiliar with this industry have no idea of the real situation of assassins. They always think assassins are so dashing and free.

After a moment of thought, Qin Hao said, “From now on, just work well at Feibao Company. It’s much better than being that, what you call, assassin.”

Leng Xuan nodded. “From now on, I will follow Mr. Qin’s orders.”

Qin Hao smiled and said, “Don’t be so formal, calling me ‘Mr.’ We can be friends. You’ll get to know me better over time.”

Friends?

Leng Xuan was startled for a moment. He did not dare to think like that. Qin Hao was his boss; he was the subordinate.

Qin Hao then asked, “Do you want to come up and sit for a while?”

Leng Xuan: “No, I’m moving into a new house today and my parents are waiting for me to come back for dinner.”

Qin Hao smiled and nodded: “Alright, I’ll head back then.”

When he got home, Qiao’er was watching TV with Li Shujie.

Qin Hao sat on the couch and asked Qiao’er, “Do you miss Mom?”

“Yes,” Qiao’er nodded slightly.

Qin Hao: “Well, let’s go back tomorrow. Mom, Dad, you guys come with me.”

Li Shujie: “No, your father and I have lived here for decades. We can’t leave this place.”

Qin Hao: “Mom, should I buy you a house in Jiangshan then?”

Shaking her head, Li Shujie said, “No need to buy one; your father and I are fine living in this house. It’s not dangerous, just a bit old.”

Qin Hao took out a card and handed it to his mother: “Mom, there’s ten million in this card. Buy whatever you want, don’t worry about saving money for me.”

Mrs. Qin did not refuse; she accepted the money. Her son was not good at saving, so she, as a mother, had to save for him.

Should the day come when his company failed, they would have something to fall back on.

He spent the day at home with his parents. That evening, he exchanged two bottles of life elixir in the system market for his parents.

After explaining to them how to use it, he felt somewhat relieved.

The next morning, after breakfast, Qin Hao and Qiao’er drove to Jiangli City.

Today, besides him, a hundred members of the Flying Leopard Security Team were heading to Jianghai City.

The security measures for the new factory were their responsibility, naturally funded by the new company.

The new company had five shareholders, and those people also had to contribute money.

Just after ten in the morning, Qin Hao and Qiao’er boarded a plane to Jianghai City.

[First update, the title of Chapter 353 was incorrect, but the content is correct and can’t be changed!]

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