If it weren't for the previous encounter in Zenith City of Maple Leaf County, even this small fraction of worried people wouldn't exist.
Life should go on as usual.
So the streets remained bustling, with crowds flowing.
Baiyu led the Martial Artists of the Security Bureau to clear the way, allowing for smooth, unhindered movement.
After bidding farewell to He Jin.
He then followed Shang Yufei, heading straight for the place where the conflict arose.
Before long.
A grand and magnificent mansion appeared before him.
Baiyu squinted his eyes; the mansion was of a three-entry-three-exit scale, which was beyond the means of ordinary wealthy individuals.
He hadn't expected a squad captain to have such a substantial background.
At this moment.
A large crowd had already gathered outside the mansion.
Several Martial Artists wearing the uniform of the Security Bureau lay groaning on the ground, covered in wounds.
Qiong Xue clutched her sword, confronting a heavily armored warrior.
"Officer Qiong, even if there are issues with our Zhang residence, the Armed Department would handle it immediately.
Your Security Bureau doesn't even ask questions and just comes to arrest people, what does that mean?"
The man's eyes shone fiercely, and he was filled with menacing aura.
Yet his leering eyes appraising Qiong Xue seemed extremely discordant.
Even though Qiong Xue had always been calm.
At this moment, she still frowned, feeling a bit disgusted.
However, her subordinates had been injured, and she had a task given by Baiyu.
Qiong Xue could neither retreat nor kill this person with a single sword stroke, feeling extremely aggrieved.
The other party was a Tier Four Martial Artist.
If they fought, it would be a prolonged battle.
And this was the Zhang residence.
It was the opponent's home ground.
So fighting would surely lead to an extremely passive situation.
This was why, after several people were injured, Qiong Xue could still hold back.
"What's going on?"
Just as Qiong Xue was feeling stuck and extremely aggrieved, Baiyu arrived with a large group of people.
On the steps under the main entrance of the Zhang residence.
The rugged man narrowed his small eyes, carefully scrutinizing him, with a flash of coldness in his eyes.
Qiong Xue briefly explained the matter.
"Director Bai, this matter isn't my fault either, our Zhang residence hasn't done anything, and your people came to arrest people right away, so I could only passively defend myself, leading to the current conflict."
The man smiled and said, "Director Bai, I've long heard of your great name, and our Master Zhang wishes to make your acquaintance.
Regarding today's incident, I apologize to you first.
We'll take care of the medical treatment for the injuries of your subordinates.
Director, please come in, I believe there must be some misunderstanding today."
Baiyu frowned, glanced at him, "Who are you?"
"Shi Leng, the Steward of the Zhang residence, and also the captain of the first squad of the fourth brigade of the Armed Department, Director Bai, please give us some face?"
The man grinned broadly.
Although Baiyu came in a threatening manner, he didn't feel much fear.
Because the status of the Armed Department was just too high.
And as a brigade captain of the Armed Department, he was second only to the Minister and Deputy Minister.
Even though Baiyu was the Director of the Security Bureau, Master Zhang was not afraid of him at all.
"Is that so."
Baiyu gave him a cold glance, then waved his big hand backward, "Arrest him."
In an instant.
Two teams of Martial Artists from the Security Bureau rushed forward, weapons drawn.
Shi Leng's expression changed, he shouted, "What do you want to do?
Director Bai, we are veterans of the Armed Department, and this is also Captain Zhang's residence!"
As he spoke.
His entire body surged with Blood Qi, apparently intending to fight.
"Arrest him.
This man colluded with foreign races and ambushed me outside the city gates, if there is resistance, execute on the spot!"
Baiyu shouted loudly.
Shi Leng's eyes changed, showing a fierce light.
The Blood Qi Burst of a Tier Four Martial Artist erupted, pressing down heavily on the surroundings.
"Who dares to act?"
He shouted angrily, advancing instead of retreating.
However.
Before he could take a few steps, a beam of crimson flame-like light suddenly shot down, instantly piercing his large head.
The light came swiftly.
The others didn't have time to react before Shi Leng was already dead.
When his body fell to the ground.
Only then did the crowd look up and gaze at the sky.
A steamship that covered the sky loomed overhead.
Its enormous size.
Was like a flying landmass.
Seeing this scene, everyone remembered that a Legendary Ship had arrived in Mountain City some time ago.
The attack just now.
Clearly came from the Legendary Ship.
Unknowingly, Baiyu had personally summoned the Legendary Ship over.
The original Legendary Ship had always been in the shipyard of Mountain City, leading everyone to forget the terror of being dominated by the Legendary Ship. Now that it suddenly appeared, everyone realized that Baiyu was not someone to be trifled with.
No one dared to deal with Shi Leng's corpse.
In fact.
Upon seeing the Legendary Ship.
Neither those in the Zhang residence nor others outside dared to obstruct Baiyu.
Because if the Legendary Ship could attack within the city.
It must have received confirmation from the core of Mountain City.
The Sanctuary Spirit doesn't take orders from anyone else, it only makes the most accurate judgment.
And since the Sanctuary Spirit did not stop it.
This proves Baiyu's actions were tacitly approved.
The Sanctuary Spirit and the Shelter are one, they will make the most favorable judgment for the Shelter.
There is no possibility of betrayal or personal bias.
"Go in and arrest everyone, whoever resists will be treated as a traitor."
Baiyu issued another command.
With this, the action became much easier.
After having Shi Leng's corpse as a warning, no one dared to resist the Security Bureau's team.
Finally.
Zhang Gai was brought before Baiyu.
This Tier Four Martial Artist appeared to be seventy or eighty years old, with many wrinkles on his face, yet when captured by the Security Bureau, he remained calm.
Looking like someone who had been through many storms.
