Medic Martial Dragon King

Chapter 1537: Chapter 1540: You Have a 10-Billion Bounty

Buzz buzz buzz!

Jiang Chen’s words once again triggered an outburst of momentum.

Pu Losi, Fang Tiancheng, Ha’er and others erupted with overwhelming momentum, completely covering the space around the flight attendant. If she made the slightest move, they would instantly launch an all-out assault.

This was on a plane, at an altitude of ten thousand meters. If the flight attendant punched a hole in the plane, while their lives wouldn’t be in danger, the other passengers likely wouldn’t survive. No one wanted their actions to cause the deaths of hundreds on board!

”How is this possible?”

Mi Jiaro spoke without hesitation, then sharply looked at the flight attendant with surprise in his eyes.

”Why isn’t it possible? Though her makeup is well done, while it can conceal the youthful marks on her face, it absolutely can’t hide the youthful aura within.”

Jiang Chen spoke to himself, then looked at the flight attendant with a meaningful gaze: ”Do you agree with what I said?”

The flight attendant’s face changed repeatedly. Her voice then changed, and a sweet, youthful tone emerged: ”Jiang Chen, I underestimated you, and so did our employer!”

”Oh, my gosh!” Mi Jiaro was startled, gazing incredulously at the flight attendant.

From her appearance, the flight attendant seemed to be in her forties, but her voice suggested she was barely in her twenties!

”Can you tell me who hired you to kill me?” Jiang Chen asked calmly. ”Or at least, tell me which assassin organization you’re with?”

”I can’t tell you; it’s a professional ethic for assassins. However, let me advise you: if you kill me, with your current lineup, there’s no way you’d leave Mist City alive.” The flight attendant spoke coldly.

Jiang Chen raised an eyebrow, suspicion flickering through his brow, speculating: ”You’re not with the Qi Sha Group, are you?”

”Qi Sha!?”

”Qi Sha Group!?”

Pu Losi and others exclaimed in shock.

”The only assassin organization that can assert we couldn’t leave Mist City alive, apart from Qi Sha, I can’t think of any other!” Jiang Chen fixed his stare on the flight attendant and continued.

The flight attendant remained silent, staring at Jiang Chen expressionlessly, a flash of panic deep in her eyes.

”It seems Qi Sha is ready to turn against the Flame Dragon Group and the Holy Court!”

Seeing the hint of panic in the flight attendant’s eyes, Jiang Chen shifted his gaze to Mi Jiaro: ”Mi Jiaro, once the plane lands, use your identity as the Saint Heir to order all those affiliated with the Holy Court to wipe out all known Qi Sha Group bases. I’ll give the Flame Dragon Group a call!”

”Okay!” Mi Jiaro nodded lightly.

”Saint Heir?! You have connections with the Holy Court and the Flame Dragon Group?!”

An exclamation sounded, and the flight attendant gazed in shock at Jiang Chen and Mi Jiaro.

Jiang Chen paused, looking at the flight attendant in confusion: ”You didn’t know?!”

”I...” The flight attendant’s expression shifted, a trace of hesitation appearing in her eyes.

”The Sanzan Association of Beihai National placed a bounty of billions on me, yet the Qi Sha Group never accepted it. Didn’t you ask why before taking it?” Jiang Chen looked at the flight attendant strangely.

The flight attendant was stunned again, incredulously saying, ”A bounty of billions!?”

This time Jiang Chen was stunned, looking at the flight attendant in surprise: ”You didn’t know this either?!”

Jiang Chen was genuinely puzzled and suddenly glanced at Mi Jiaro and Si Liya, speaking weirdly: ”Don’t tell me you grew up in a very small social circle, without much exposure to outside information.”

”No, I...”

The flight attendant shook her head, her brows furrowing tightly, suspiciously saying: ”You really have ties with the Holy Court and the Flame Dragon Group and have a billion-dollar bounty on you?”

”Did you take a private gig?” Spirit You seemed to have thought of something and spoke with a frown.

The flight attendant’s eyes flickered a few times, not responding.

Jiang Chen looked at Spirit You in confusion.

”Taking a private gig means an organized assassin takes tasks outside the organization, accepting some private commissions independently. Usually, such behavior, if discovered by the organization, can lead to expulsion or even a purge!” Spirit You softly explained.

”Oh? So serious?!” The flight attendant exclaimed, looking at Spirit You in surprise.

”You didn’t know?!” Spirit You was also surprised.

Pu Losi spoke lightly: ”Is this your first time taking a mission?”

The flight attendant’s expression changed, once again falling silent.

Jiang Chen was a bit speechless, speaking with slight irritation: ”I say, can you cooperate a little? You’re making this difficult for me! First, we’ve confirmed you’re from the Qi Sha Group. Secondly, becoming your target aimlessly frustrates me. How about this, I won’t harm you, let you go, and you tell me who hired you, okay?”

”No way! I can’t break professional ethics!” The flight attendant decisively refused.

Jiang Chen shrugged: ”Then there’s no helping it.”

Looking up at Spirit You, Jiang Chen softly instructed: ”Call your sister after we land and have her contact Qi Sha Group to collect their person at Jiuzhou Hotel in Mist City.”

”Yes!” Spirit You nodded in response.

The flight attendant opened her mouth but still said nothing.

”Mi Jiaro, temporarily don’t notify the Holy Court people to destroy Qi Sha’s bases. Let’s clear things up first,” Jiang Chen advised Mi Jiaro.

Initially, he gave this order to bluff the flight attendant, not genuinely planning to battle Qi Sha, as provoking them in the current situation would be unwise, though he wasn’t afraid, just thought it unnecessary.

”Okay!” Mi Jiaro nodded lightly.

The flight attendant glanced at Mi Jiaro, then Jiang Chen, her eyes rotating slightly, unsure of what she was thinking.

”I’m not forcing you to say what you don’t want to, but I warn you, don’t think of making a move. I don’t want enmity with Qi Sha, but that doesn’t mean I’m afraid of them!”

Jiang Chen warned the flight attendant, genuinely a bit worried this novice-seeming flight attendant might not see the situation clearly and rashly act, in which case he wouldn’t spare her!

The flight attendant glanced at Jiang Chen, remaining silent.

Rumble rumble rumble...

The plane cruised through the clouds, quickly reaching its destination.

During this time, Yan Hu and Spirit You stood vigilantly, one in front and one behind the flight attendant, steadfastly watching her, keeping a constant pressure of momentum in the first-class cabin.

”We’re about to deplane; I hope you stay calm.” As the plane landed, Jiang Chen reminded once more, got up, and walked toward the exit.

The flight attendant, under Yan Hu and Spirit You’s control, disembarked without any fuss, lost in thought.

”Duke Pu Losi! Princess Si Liya!” Just as they got off the plane, a voice called out, and everyone turned to look.

On an open space beside the tarmac, an old man in a tailcoat was walking toward them.

”Grandpa Hu Li!” Si Liya greeted excitedly, stepping forward to meet the old man.