All secret organizations in the Federation can be roughly divided into three levels.

The top secret organizations are naturally the 'Profane Blood', 'Truth Society', 'Glory Church'... and several others that are related to disaster-level existences in the other world, and there are disaster-level powerful people in the real world.

Secret organization.

Although these organizations are not as powerful as the Hunter Association, they often pose a huge threat to the Hunter Association. Even Wen Wen cannot underestimate these organizations.

The second level is "Absurd Language" and "Silver Brotherhood".

They are like rats in the gutter, they dare not come out to cause trouble, and the objects they believe in are usually high-level evil gods from the other world.

The strength of this evil god is much stronger than that of ordinary catastrophe-level powerhouses, and it can even reach the real world through some power.

But after all, they are not disaster-level existences. The strongest people in the organization are generally at the level of the true order of disaster.

As for the third level, they are even less visible. They can be large or small, and are usually just small-scale gangs of superpowers.

When Wen Wen was working in Furonghe City, under the leadership of Lin Zheyuan, he destroyed an entire organization and uprooted that kind of...

With Wen Wen's current strength, the only ones he really fears are the secret organizations in the first level. Those in the second level can escape unscathed as long as they don't directly hit their base camp.

So Wen Wen was extremely rude to the clown and was gearing up to hit him.

Hearing Wen Wen call his organization the Pheasant Organization, the clown's face turned livid, his fingers danced one after another, and the flying knives kept flying towards Wen Wen.

The power of each flying knife is no less than the bullets of a large-caliber sniper rifle, but Wen Wen can deal with them very calmly.

He happily took out the special metal playing cards he had seized from Wu Wan, and used these playing cards to accurately block every flying knife. The flying knives and playing cards collided in the air, causing sparks to fly everywhere between the two of them.

The clown fired nearly a hundred flying knives, then put his hand into his clothes and groped for a while, then his expression changed drastically.

All his throwing knives have been used up!

There is no loss of Wen Wen's poker cards, because the poker cards from Wu Wang can be automatically recycled.

However, Wen Wen did not continue to shoot the clown with the poker, but rushed towards the clown like a black cheetah, covering a distance of more than ten meters in just two steps.

The clown's eyes widened and he kicked the colored ball towards Wen Wen. Then his body began to change. He wanted to fight Wen Wen in the assimilation state.

But Wen Wen easily jumped over the colored ball, kicked on it, and took advantage of the situation to land next to the clown. His big hand directly touched the clown's face and knocked him to the ground.

The floor, which was stronger than steel, was directly pressed by Wen Wen to create a large human-shaped pit. Wen Wen seemed to hear the whine coming from the hotel.

The changes in the clown's body stopped abruptly after being hit by Wen Wen. When he wanted to stand up and fight back, a sharp pain came from his limbs. His limbs had been nailed to the ground by dense metal pokers!

"There can't be a strong person like you in this hotel, who are you!"

According to their information, the manager of this old hotel should be the only one with the ability to assimilate.

There are four of them with absurd words. The leader of the team, Nagigu, is in the middle order of assimilation, and the others are in the lower order of assimilation. So the clown never thought that there would be a tough guy like Wen Wen here, which would make it too late for him to even get into the assimilation state.

Turn on.

"You win. If you want to kill or behead him, it's up to you." The clown glared at Wen Wen with his eyes wide open, showing no intention of surrendering.

Wen Wen squatted next to his head, patted his face with a metal poker and said, "I don't want to kill you, and I don't want to chop you. I just want to know why you attacked here."

"I won't tell you anything. Our absurd words would rather be shattered than destroyed!"

The clown said righteously, as if he was a demon hunter preparing to die heroically...

"Although I don't know what your purpose is, thank you for saving me. Leave the interrogation to me." The seriously injured old security guard with buck teeth crawled over and said to Wen Wen.

Wen Wen looked at the old security guard in surprise. Normally, he should regard Wen Wen as his enemy, but this attitude was a bit wrong.

"I don't want to save you...but you can do whatever you want." Wen Wen wanted to see how the buck-toothed old security guard interrogated the clown.

The buck-toothed old security guard took off the clown's shoes, and a smell comparable to poisonous gas suddenly filled the nearby space, making Wen Wen couldn't help covering his nose and taking a few steps back.

He was a little lucky that the clown was wearing shoes when fighting, otherwise if he had fought against the stench just now, the fight would have been meaningless.

The buck-toothed old security guard was closer to the clown and almost vomited due to the fumes. However, he quickly overcame the stench with strong willpower and said to the clown ferociously:

"My rule is a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye. If you kicked me with this foot, then use this foot to kick me back!"

After saying that, the old security guard looked fiercely and bit down on the foot!

Yes, he chewed it!

Wen Wen had a gloomy look on his face, then he walked to the corner and started retching. He was so disgusted by this scene that it was almost poisonous!

This buck-toothed old security guard is a real warrior for being able to talk to this bastard!

Although Wen Wen also fed San Zai’er the dead skin on his feet, at least his feet didn’t stink!

After having his feet chewed by the buck-toothed old security guard, the clown finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Tell him to stop! Tell him to stop, I say, whatever you want to ask I will tell you!"

The buck-toothed old security guard's teeth not only gnawed at flesh and blood, but also gnawed at souls. The pain was far beyond any other pain.

"We attacked here to take back our thing, which is a 'Sword Qi Crystal'!"

"It is said that it was something that was condensed with all the energy after the death of the Xunshi ancestor who suffered a disaster more than two hundred years ago."

"It contains all the power of a True Order Realm swordsman. If the 'Frolic' can obtain that crystal, he can gain even greater power..."

"We planned this for a long time before we stole the sword energy crystal from Xunshi's graveyard. After many changes of hands, at the last moment, it was hijacked by the bald killer."

"So we have to get it back!"

The clown grinned as he spoke. His feet hurt so much.

Wen Wen covered his mouth and nose with a burst of black energy and asked: "Then why don't you go to Red Beard to discuss it? With your strength, you just want to catch a killer here. Red Beard has no reason to refuse."

The clown spat and said: "Recently, that guy with the red beard seems to be going crazy and wants to make a magic sword. If he knows about the existence of the sword energy crystal, he will definitely snatch it from us without hesitation."
Chapter completed!