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Chapter 176

Henry ignored them after he finished speaking. He called his guards and dialed an encrypted number.

“Thompson, what’s the matter? Do you have something you can’t handle? Whereabouts? I’ll send

someone right away!” A chipper voice came from the phone.

“Scholl, I have good news for you this time!” said Henry.

“Good news? What good news can you tell me? Did someone in Team B get promoted? Who is it?”

asked Leeman Scholl.

“No! I’m referring someone to you!”

“You’re referring someone to me? Who is it?”

*A 21-year-old Tiger Rank peak master!”

“What the f*ck? Are you kidding?”

“Nonsense! Why would I kid you?”

“Tell me who they are. They’ve achieved so much at such a young age! What’s their background? Could

they be the heir of some affluent family? Or the successor of some hidden land?” Asked Leeman.

If it were the heir of an affluent family or hidden land, their value would be greatly reduced. Such a

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person would always put their family’s interests first.

He would not try his best to serve the country, even if it had done its best to train him.

“He’s not the heir of some affluent family or hidden lands. He has a clean background! His past since his

birth is traceable, but he probably has a mentor who taught him in secret,” said Henry.

“A mentor? Yeah, it wouldn’t have been possible without some guidance! Who is his mentor? Did you

find

out?”

“Not yet! But judging from what he has done since he was exposed, his mentor shouldn’t be some villain!

Otherwise, there’s no way they would have a disciple like that!”

“Okay then! Send me what you’ve found! If he’s as you say he is, I’ll have to thank you, Thompson. It’s

been a long time since Team A had a young man of such talent.”

“Sure! I’ll send it to you later! Thanks won’t be necessary. We’re all working for the same goal.”

After hanging up, Henry sent the information to Leeman.

Leeman was excited after reading the information Henry shared.

David had a clean background, was right-minded, and had a wicked talent, making him a good prospect.

He had confidence in making David another pillar and sword of the country.

A member of Team A happened to be near South River Province, who Leeman could ask to go to River

City to meet David. If what Henry said was true, he could let David become Team A’s backup member

right away

A small town on the border of South River Province.

Jordan Chase was eating at a street stall.

As a member of National Special Task Force Team A. he had come to track down a wanted S-class

criminal.

The person was a Tiger Rank peak master. He could not stand the temptations of the world, so he hid

and made a name for himself using his strength as a Tiger Rank peak master.

However, all his enemies would die inexplicably as he grew in power, which gradually attracted the

attention of the Special Task Force.

They started by sending two Team B members, but both members were wounded.

After confirming that the opponent was a Tiger Rank peak master, they passed it to Team A.

However, Jordan had not found any clue on the subject so far.

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Once these people were exposed, they would go into hiding and would not appear again easily. After all,

Special Task Force Team A was an organization that terrorized the whole martial artist society,

Once they were on to you, you could only go into hiding, or you would not even know how you died.

Of course, even if you were a hidden powerful martial artist, no one would trouble you as long as you

knew your place and behaved yourself.

Team A members seldom gathered and had no fixed location. They were scattered across the country.

Once there was a problem that Team B could not solve, the nearest Team A member would rush in to

take over.

Therefore, to the other members of the task force, they were a group of extraordinarily strong and elusive

psychos.

They would disguise themselves as many types of people-be it a successful businessman or an ordinary

worker. It all depended on the individual.

Jordan was eating when the encrypted cell phone in his pocket rang.

He put down his spoon and fork, got up, walked out of the restaurant, and went to a secluded spot to

answer the call.

“Jordan!” The voice of his team leader, Leeman, came through the phone.

“It’s me, Boss. What do you need?” Asked Jordan.