Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!

Su Jie waved his hand and said to Liu Yingying, "Inform the Steel Camp, send them on a mission, and they must uncover the truth within a week."

"Understood, I'll notify them immediately."

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Two days later!

In South Korea, inside a repair shop, Jin Changming, hands covered in grease, was learning how to fix cars.

This was one of Jieke Group's smuggling hubs in South Korea, providing intelligence on the prices and sales of smuggled goods.

The local gangster distributors would first hand over money here, report the variety and quantity of smuggled goods they wished to purchase, and receive a voucher. Then they would go to Southeast Asia to get the smuggled goods.

Having a brother working here, Jin Changming successfully sought refuge.

"Jin Changming!"

Suddenly, the boss of the repair shop, also the head of this smuggling hub, shouted his name.

"Coming, coming, just tell me what you need, boss."

Jin Changming quickly crawled out from under a car, covered in dirt, and walked over.

Then Jin Changming saw that the usually arrogant and imposing boss was bowing and scraping, respectfully accompanying a man.

It was a rugged man exuding a dangerous aura, his body rigidly built, with thick and powerful eyebrows and dark eyes full of focus and ruthlessness.

"This is an investigator from the Jieke Group; he's here to look into the recent extermination of the Luo Nan Sect."

The repair shop boss introduced, then saw the man extend his hand, speaking in not very fluent but understandable Korean: "Situang!"

"Simida, hello, hello, my name is Jin Changming, just call me Little Jin."

Seeing the extended hand, Jin Changming quickly wiped his greasy hands on his clothes, but still somewhat embarrassedly extended them, as they were too dirty.

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The other party firmly grasped his hand, seemingly unfazed by it. This is part of a series from My Virtual Library Empire (M|V|L1EMPYR).

Jin Changming felt the other person's grip was exceptionally hard, like steel, causing his heart to quicken inexplicably — not the thrill of meeting a loved one, but pure nervousness.

Situang's expression remained unchanged, his face still cold and stern.

As the captain of the Steel Camp and a Genetic Warrior with countless lives on his hands,

he sleeps on bodies, eats bread and sausages soaked in blood, and fights through gunfire and forests filled with poisonous insects and fierce beasts, long since honing a robust courage and ruthless character.

He wouldn't even wrinkle his brow if covered in blood and entrails — such things didn't matter to him.

"Follow me in the coming days, assist in the investigation, and act as a guide."

"Alright, alright, I understand, boss, just let me know if you need anything."

Jin Changming was very obedient, aware that anyone even the repair shop boss had to treat with respect must be someone he couldn't afford to provoke; a gangster needs to have some sense.

"Now, come with me."

"Wait a minute, I'll go change clothes and take a shower; this is too dirty."

"Hurry."

A dozen minutes later, an off-road vehicle drove out of the repair shop.

Situang was driving, Jin Changming sat in the passenger seat, and two unsmiling men were in the back.

"Boss Situang, where are we going now? For the investigation, we could check the warehouse for clues, or ask my friends — I have some buddies on the streets, they often have second-hand news, maybe they know something..."

Jin Changming rambled on, thinking it was an opportunity to prove himself. If done well, he might be able to join the Jieke Group's peripheral forces in South Korea in the future.

"Why didn't you hide with your friends before?"

Situang asked while driving.

"Ahem, it's not very safe for me to go alone."

Jin Changming chuckled awkwardly, as he had a police bounty on his head.

As for his so-called friends, they were just fair-weather pals, the kind who, upon being questioned in jail, would reveal everything.

So, after the incident, he didn't think of hiding with his friends — too easily betrayed.

Situang nodded and continued, "Understood, but what you said is too complicated. I heard you are quite familiar with the underworld of Guangzhou?"

Jin Changming puffed up his chest and boasted, "Of course, I'm a local; I've been involved with several gangs here. I'm extremely familiar with the underworld, even knowing what kind of underwear their bosses prefer."

"Good, then you must know where the headquarters of the second most powerful gang in Guangzhou is, right?"

"Of course I know, the second most powerful gang in Guangzhou is the Yutai Sect. Their boss is a big shot under police surveillance, while the others are just small-time thugs. But why are you asking about this?"

Jin Changming blinked, guessing that Situang might be seeking information from the underworld.

He had witnessed the warehouse incident, and those who attacked it might very well be locals. This indeed seemed like a potential breakthrough, though he wasn't sure why the headquarters location was being asked.

"That's great, lead the way to their headquarters and confront them directly."

Situang provided the answer: he wanted to head straight to the Yutai Sect's headquarters.

"Huh, me?"

Jin Changming was stunned, pointing at himself and then looking at the three of them with wide eyes, full of disbelief: "Just the four of us marching into the Yutai Sect headquarters? No way, no way, we'll be hacked to death."

In fear, Jin Changming felt his voice tremble, his legs shaking, looking around as he considered escaping by opening the car door.

"Show the way."

A voice came from behind, freezing Jin Changming's body.

Because something hard was pressed against his temple — a matte black handgun with a chilling feel, obviously lethal.

"Put down the gun, don't scare him."

Situang said nonchalantly, and the man in the back saluted before putting away the gun.

The gun was put away, yet Jin Changming's heart still pounded fiercely.

He glanced at Situang and the others from the corner of his eyes, seeing their expressions unchanged, as if wielding a gun meant nothing.

In South Korea, guns were strictly controlled; the law-breaking here with a gun was on a completely different level than using a knife or pipe.

Even in gang fights, almost no one used guns, as that would provoke a severe police crackdown.

"I'll lead, I'll lead."

Sweating profusely from fear, Jin Changming cursed the three as lunatics in his heart and dared not refuse their request anymore — after all, they had guns!

With Jin Changming guiding, the off-road vehicle arrived at a nightclub in Guangzhou.

Since it was daytime, the place had not started operating yet.

There were guards at the nightclub entrance, four burly men in suits with large tattoos, looking intimidating.

"Boss Situang, this is the headquarters of the Yutai Sect. It houses over a hundred elite fighters, and their leader stays here often. How about we head back and call for more backup?"

Jin Changming suggested with trembling lips, but Situang ignored him, parking directly in front of the nightclub, blocking the entrance.

"Hey, you punk, how can you park here? Are you blind or what?"

The four Yutai Sect members at the entrance pulled out batons, cursing as they approached, ready to smash the car window and drag someone out for a beating.

However, the driver's window rolled down first, and a handgun extended out, pointing right at them.

The pupils of the four Yutai Sect gang members constricted, their cursing abruptly halted.

Before they could run or plead, four gunshots rang out.

The four Yutai Sect members fell to the ground, each with a bloody hole in their foreheads, blood oozing out.

In the passenger seat, Jin Changming was stunned, his eyes staring blankly, not expecting them to really dare to use guns and kill — this was serious crime!

Situang pushed open the car door and stepped out, and the two in the back got out as well.

"Jin Changming, get out, lead the way, identify people."

Jin Changming was dragged out, terrified by the four corpses, his brain going blank.

But there was no time to think as Situang and his group took him and marched directly into the nightclub.