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At night, inside a cheap little motel in Coastal, room 302.
Chen Feng, dressed in a black T-shirt and worn camouflage pants, lay on the motel's rickety single bed.
In his right hand, he still held a purple glass orb the size of a ping-pong ball.
"Having paid such a heavy price, to end up with nothing but a useless glass ball—is this my fate?"
Chen Feng stared at the purple glass orb, growing increasingly angry, his eyes turning bloodshot, and he suddenly squeezed the orb tightly with his right hand.
With a "crack," the purple glass orb was shattered into several pieces by Chen Feng's grip.
And Chen Feng's right hand was cut by the broken shards of glass.
Blood flowed out from the wound, dripping onto the shattered glass orb.
Seeing this, Chen Feng frowned and was about to throw the broken glass orb into the trash can.
But just then, the previously shattered glass orb suddenly emitted a blinding purple light, and in the blink of an eye, it restored itself to its original form.
Following that, two beams of purple light burst forth from the glass orb, shooting into Chen Feng's eyes with lightning speed.
Chen Feng's eyes flickered with purple light for a moment.
The next instant, Chen Feng was totally stunned.
Because he discovered that the old, peeling wall right in front of him had seemingly vanished into thin air.
And his line of sight reached unimpeded into the neighboring room's bathroom.
What dumbfounded Chen Feng even more was that within the steamy bathroom, a beautiful woman was standing under the shower.
A spark of excitement flickered in Chen Feng's eyes.
Was he experiencing x-ray vision?
Could happiness arrive so suddenly?
At this moment, Chen Feng didn't have the time to ponder further.
He was just about to keep looking.
"Tsk tsk tsk, who would've thought you'd be hiding here, enjoying yourself—living the life, aren't you?"
However, just as Chen Feng was about to catch a glimpse of that blissful scene, a teasing voice sounded in the room.
This startled Chen Feng, the purple glow in his eyes vanished completely, and the wall reappeared in front of him, blocking his view.
"The former ace of the Dragon Group, the King of Soldiers—Dao Feng, is lying so leisurely in a small motel; such a scene is hard to imagine!"
Then, that mocking voice came again.
Upon hearing this, Chen Feng's expression turned extremely serious in an instant.
It should be known that the Dragon Group is the most powerful and mysterious organization in Huaxia.
Those who enter this organization are elite selected from various special forces units.
In plain terms, one must be a special forces' King of Soldiers and still pass through layers of selection and testing to qualify for membership.
Chen Feng was once a part of it, and not just any part—he was the ace King of Soldiers, codenamed Dao Feng.
But the sudden appearance of this uninvited guest, who not only knew about the Dragon Group—a secret unknown to the average person—but also called out Chen Feng's codename, was not ordinary by any stretch.
Chen Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he turned his head directly towards the window.
There, the window that had been firmly closed was now wide open.
Breezes blew in from outside, causing the curtains to flutter gently.
And beside the curtains stood a strange man in a black trench coat.
Chen Feng frowned and asked coldly, "Enemy? Or friend?"
"Of course, a friend!"
The strange man gave a slight smile and then introduced himself, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Vulture, I was sent here by Director Chen!"
After saying this, Vulture took out an ID card from his pocket and flashed it in front of Chen Feng.
Chen Feng took a close look and could see that it was indeed a military ID.
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Chen Feng's expression became somewhat complex as he frowned tightly and asked, "What did he send you here for?"
The Vulture saw the look on Chen Feng's face and took it all in.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and said indifferently, "So much time has passed, it seems you're still harboring feelings about that incident!"
"I'll remember it for a lifetime!" Chen Feng took a deep breath and said with an icy tone.
"Ah, why bother with such suffering? After that incident, Elder Chen had you leave the military, leave Dragon Group, all for your own good, to protect you. Can't you understand Elder Chen's difficulties?" Vulture sighed and said.
"I understand him? Who will understand me? In that incident, my comrades all sacrificed themselves, I almost lost everything, but why, in the end, did he still deprive me of my right to take revenge? Why?"
Chen Feng's tone became even colder, and his eyes gradually started to turn somewhat bloodshot.
Seeing this, Vulture couldn't help but shiver all over.
Although he had never had contact with Chen Feng before, he had heard many legends about Chen Feng in the military.
One of them was that when Chen Feng truly became angry, his eyes would gradually turn bloodshot.
Therefore, Chen Feng had a very special codename—Blood-eyed Blade Edge.
The day Blood Eyes appeared was the day Blade Edge was drawn!
Once Chen Feng's eyes became bloodshot, it most definitely signaled something very frightening.
Therefore, now that Vulture saw Chen Feng's eyes turning somewhat bloodshot, he felt chills running down his spine in fear.
After all, Chen Feng was once the ace King of Soldiers of Dragon Group, his strength was absolutely beyond what an ordinary special forces soldier could contend with.
"Ahem!" Vulture coughed twice and quickly changed the subject: "Blade Edge, let's not talk about the past for now. I'm here today because Elder Chen has a mission that requires your execution, and I've come to convey that task to you!"
"A mission? Sorry, but if I remember correctly, I've already been kicked out of Dragon Group, discharged from the military, right? So now I'm just a civilian, why should I help execute his task? I won't go!" Chen Feng didn't even think before he flatly refused.
"Blade Edge, don't be hasty, hear me out!"
Vulture raised his hand and then continued, "Before I came here, Elder Chen already said that as long as you agree to execute this task and complete it successfully, he will allow you to return to the military and will no longer obstruct your path to revenge!"
"Is that true?" Chen Feng was stunned for a moment and asked with some disbelief.
"Of course, Elder Chen personally told me this. So, what do you say? Do you agree?" Vulture looked at Chen Feng, nodded, and asked with a look of expectation.
"As long as I can return to the military, return to Dragon Group, I can agree to execute this task!"
Chen Feng nodded without any hesitation and then looked at Vulture somewhat impatiently and asked, "Alright, what's the content of the mission? How difficult is it?"
"You really are impatient!"
Vulture helplessly shook his head with a smile, and without beating around the bush, he directly pulled out an envelope from his bosom and handed it to Chen Feng, then said, "Take this letter and deliver it to Director Lin of Lin's Jewelry Company. This is your task. The specific address of Lin's Jewelry Company is written on the back of the envelope!"
"That's it?" Chen Feng asked with a puzzled face after hearing Vulture's words.
"There's no more!" Vulture nodded and said.
"Just a letter delivery? Is it really that simple?" Chen Feng questioned.
The tasks he had executed in the past were all dangerous, five-star risk level, almost always amidst a hail of bullets, fraught with danger, where one misstep could cost him his life.
But this time, it was just a delivery of a letter to a company, which felt somewhat surreal to Chen Feng.
After all, the task was about whether he could return to Dragon Group, so how could it be so simple?
The more Chen Feng thought, the more he felt something was off.
However, in the face of Chen Feng's doubts, Vulture simply nodded calmly, saying with great certainty, "No mistake, it's that simple!"
Chen Feng stared into Vulture's eyes for a while, and seeing that Vulture's expression did not change, he had to accept it for the time being and said,
"Fine then, it's already late today, I'll go deliver it first thing tomorrow morning. I hope when the time comes, your words hold true, and you let me return to Dragon Group!"
"Don't worry about that!"
Vulture nodded seriously, then continued, "Alright, the task has been conveyed. I should leave now, see you!"
After saying this, Vulture didn't wait for Chen Feng to respond, turned around, went to the window, grabbed the window sill, and climbed out.
The height of three floors was nothing to a professionally trained special forces soldier like him, and in just a short while, he descended from the third floor to the ground.
Vulture looked up at the window of Chen Feng's room and muttered to himself, "Blade Edge, oh Blade Edge, I hope when you know the real nature of the task tomorrow, don't blame me for it. This is all Elder Chen's wish, nothing to do with me!"
After finishing, Vulture sighed lightly and then, with a flash of his figure, disappeared into the night…