Feiyu was shocked, "Seven-star?"
A seven-star mission in the organization was only accessible to the Godfather, who alone would undertake such tasks.
And now Third Young Master was about to challenge a seven-star mission at his age. He admired his strength and courage, yet he was also deeply worried.
"I don’t want to wait any longer," the light of a proud sovereign flickered in Third Young Master Jun’s eyes. Only by reaching greater heights, or rather, the highest, could he have the power to hold everything he possessed, to protect what he truly desired in his heart.
To no longer be threatened by anyone, to no longer submit to anyone else’s will, to control everything, and to hold the world in his hands.
"Then, who is the target?" Feiyu asked.
"Old Ling."
Third Young Master Jun coldly spat out two words.
Since he had taken on the mission, no matter how reluctant he had been to move against Old Ling before, he now had to completely erase such hesitations, to regard this person as an enemy, to plan the conspiracy, and to eradicate him!
"Old Ling?" Feiyu gasped sharply, his eyes going wide and a chill running through his heart.
If there were untouchable core figures in the country, then Old Ling was definitely among the most prominent.
A figure with a military background who had fought through bloody battles for half of his life and had been awarded the most dals—a general of imasurable prestige and power.
In the military, he was an unavoidable lion among the powerful figures of Asia.
Putting aside the difficulty of the operation, if it were successful, whether one could make it out unscathed was the real question. How many would be offended, and how many landmines would be laid for oneself?
No wonder Third Young Master was resorting to the "Blood Baptism."
To deal with Old Ling, deploying such a troop was the least that could be done out of respect.
"Third Young Master, have you really decided?" He felt that this move was extrely perilous.
"The mission is accepted, the arrow is on the string, there’s no turning back, and I don’t intend to provide myself with one," Third Young Master Jun closed his eyes, then reopened them, revealing cold determination.
Feiyu was shaken, taking a deep breath. Since Third Young Master had decided, there was no need for them, his subordinates, to question it further. They just had to follow him.
"Alright, I’ll call Lie Feng back imdiately to discuss a long-term plan."
Third Young Master Jun said, "Old Ling is not an easy person to deal with. We must be vigilant and ticulous every step of the way, permitting no mistakes. The basic preparations will take at least a month or two to thoroughly understand the various people around him and most importantly, to clear up the details about his personal guards. Plus, we need to arrange a precise assassination plan. This mission is quite arduous and must be tactically planned from this mont onward, ready to adapt to any situation!"
Feiyu nodded, realizing that what lay ahead would be risky and intense. If successful, Third Young Master would be but a step away from the Godfather.
"Feiyu, after notifying Lie Feng, go protect Ye Lu and, by the way, investigate what happened at the auction. Capture Ye Wanli for ," Third Young Master Jun ordered coldly.
While they were busy preparing on this front, he couldn’t neglect the other side. He knew that Jun Shi and Gu Yan were not to be underestimated; not a single slip could occur with Ye Lu.
...
That evening, Yan Su ca to check on him and change his bandages. His fever had subsided, leaving only a mild one.
"Third Young Master, I really want to tell you to stop all work and rest properly for a while because you know very well your body is not in good condition," Yan Su sighed helplessly.
"But I know that what I say is pointless and you won’t listen. However, I beseech you, at least do not overexert yourself."
"You’re particularly full of nonsense today; planning to switch from being a doctor to a psychiatrist?"
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