Chapter 95 White Lotus Sect

It was one o'clock in the afternoon and the sun was shining brightly.

It's already starting to get warmer at noon in the north.

Wang Xiaoming returned to his residence to rest. As soon as he sat down at the desk, he remembered what Zhao Jianguo had said in the morning.

So he turned around, opened his computer, logged into the Ghost Rider website, and prepared to see what other people on the Internet thought about this matter.

As soon as I entered the website, I saw that the most popular post was about the ghost rider from Xiaoyue Kingdom attacking the person in charge of the Asian headquarters.

I clicked on the post and took a quick look through it. The content was similar to what Zhao Jianguo said this morning, but the post was mostly filled with speculation, probably because there was no first-hand information.

Looking down at the comments, most of them said they were waiting for a response from the Asian headquarters, believing that the Asian headquarters was making a big deal.

Meanwhile, the Office of the Deputy Minister at HQ.

Xie Zhongquan and Zhao Jianguo are discussing something.

"We have just determined the enemy's position. Are we really not going to take action?" Zhao Jianguo asked anxiously.

Just now, they finally identified the masterminds behind the assassination in Dakun City. They were three white people who had had many contacts with Zhang Wencheng.

Xie Zhongquan looked calm, took a sip of tea and said, "Of course we have to take action, but not now. Let the White Lotus Sect take action first to test the waters. At least we have to determine the opponent's strength first."

"I'm afraid the people from the White Lotus Sect can't test the other party's strength at all." Zhao Jianguo said helplessly.

The White Lotus Society is the most powerful civilian ghost-controlling organization in Southeast Asia, with influence spanning several Southeast Asian countries. It has had several conflicts with the Sun and Moon Sect and has never been at a disadvantage.

Yes, the White Lotus Sect is a ghost-controlling organization at the same level as the Sun and Moon Sect. It has a big reputation, but its strength is just so-so, and it can only wreak havoc in Southeast Asia.

Southeast Asia is full of small countries with backward technology. There are also many warlords in many countries and wars often break out.

After the supernatural resurrection occurred, ghost riders began to appear on the historical stage.

After Renguo established the Ghost Control Department of the Asian headquarters, these small governments also began to imitate Renguo and establish official Ghost Control organizations.

It’s just that most ghost riders appear by chance. Before, they were ordinary people. After becoming ghost riders, their personalities usually become weird and their emotions gradually become indifferent.

At that time, the Ghost Rider caused a lot of trouble.

At the beginning, these small countries could still rely on modern weapons to maintain their rule over the ghost riders, but as supernatural events began to gradually erupt, the strength of some ghost riders increased. After gaining some power, they were able to compete with the governments of small countries.

These ghost riders began to band together for warmth, and gradually formed the current White Lotus Sect.

The headquarters was able to quickly identify these three white people this time, which was also the reason why the White Lotus Sect actively cooperated.

"It's okay. Haven't you already deployed troops at the border? If the White Lotus Sect is ineffective, it won't be too late for us to take action then."

As Xie Zhongquan was speaking, someone knocked on the door. It was to report on the current situation of the White Lotus Sect.

"The target originally wanted to leave by helicopter, but was discovered by the White Lotus Sect in advance. Now he has been stopped by the White Lotus Sect in a remote mountain forest."

After listening to this, Xie Zhongquan said, "Let the White Lotus Sect take action. Tell them that if they can capture these people, I will recognize their status in Southeast Asia on behalf of the headquarters."

Although the White Lotus Sect had considerable influence in Southeast Asia, it had always been a nameless organization in the international arena, was not recognized by other regimes, and was prohibited from communicating with them.

The main reason is that the ghost riders of the White Lotus Sect are rebels who are enemies of their own country, which is a taboo for other regimes.

But the development of the White Lotus Sect is inseparable from exchanges with the outside world, so they urgently need recognition from the northern superpower. If the Asian headquarters now recognizes the status of the White Lotus Sect, then the White Lotus Sect can be cleansed and become a legal civil organization.

Not only can it trade freely with countries around the world, but it can also legitimately rule small countries. This is why Wang Xiaoming believes that Interpol is an alternative to the United Nations.

In this alternative United Nations, there are only three seats, namely Renguo, Delian, and Jianguo. It can be said that these three powers rule the entire world. A remote mountain forest in Southeast Asia.

He Wenqing, the leader of the White Lotus Sect, stood on the roof of the car, holding a telescope and looking at the manor in the distance.

The manor covers a large area, the walls are all painted white, and the architectural structure is European style. It is obvious that those who can live in it are either rich or noble.

Only in a corner of the manor, the helicopter that had just crashed and was still emitting black smoke indicated that the place was very uneasy.

"Master, there's news from the north, asking us to take action." A messenger walked to the side of the car and reported.

He Wenqing jumped off the roof of the car, handed the telescope to his men, and instructed:

"Pass the order down, send out ten elite teams to attack the White Manor, and leave no one alive."

After the order was issued, the White Lotus Sect quickly selected a hundred elite soldiers and set off towards the manor fully armed.

He Wenqing came to a temporary tent where dozens of communication devices were arranged, connected to the elite soldiers who had just set out. There were also many smartly dressed men and women operating the equipment nearby.

He Wenqing walked to the corner of the tent, where there were several sofas and several people with different temperaments were sitting on them.

"Hey, the leader is back. Have you caught those three white guys?" a young man with a ring in his nose said contemptuously.

"Bai San, you should show more respect to the leader." said a man in his forties or fifties.

"How am I being disrespectful?" Bai San said nonchalantly, "It's just a normal greeting."

He Wenqing sat opposite Bai San, not caring at all. He said in a calm tone:
“I know some of you don’t understand why I cooperate with the Asian headquarters and think I am working as a dog for others, but I don’t care.

Because your brains have been eroded by evil spirits and you have no intelligence at all. It will be useless no matter how much I explain to you.

But since you are here, you must listen to me from now on, or I don’t mind killing a few disobedient ones.”

The scene fell silent for a moment. Bai San seemed to want to say something but stopped talking as if he had thought of something.

They can question He Wenqing's decision, but they cannot deny He Wenqing's strength.

In silence, hundreds of elite soldiers were divided into ten teams and quickly approached the White Manor.

After climbing over the courtyard wall, a team of soldiers came to the site where the helicopter crashed and after a careful inspection, they only found the body of the pilot.

The leading captain waved his hand to signal to retreat and check other places.

suddenly,

He simply felt his feet go empty and his body fell into a bottomless pit. He felt extremely cold and couldn't move.

Before any orders could be issued, the team of ten disappeared.

Da da da!
Chaotic gunfire was heard in the manor, and the staff in the tent who were operating the communications and monitoring the soldiers' lives began to get busy.

"All members of a team have lost their vital signs."

"One person from Team Two survived... Dead. All members of Team Two were killed."

"Team Three..."

In less than a minute, a hundred elite soldiers were completely wiped out. The only noise they made was a few gunshots, and they didn't even get to find out what ghostly abilities the enemy was using.

(End of this chapter)