"A senior general, but also the leader of the Thunder Tiger Mercenary Group!" Xin Ji frowned, and this was a bit difficult to deal with.

He spent more than a month in Juling Space City, often going to and from mercenary clubs, and found a lot of information through telepathy. Combined with the information compiled by Lao Wu, he already had a very good understanding of the distribution of power in the space city.

The strongest in this space city is undoubtedly the city lord Gustav. There are two major forces, namely the chamber of commerce composed of mercenaries led by four mercenary groups and black market merchants. However, neither the mercenary group nor the chamber of commerce could shake Gustav's dominance. Only when these two forces united to compete with Gustav. Even if they joined forces, they were still at a disadvantage most of the time.

Of course, this is just a general division of forces. The relationship between the three parties is not clear and always an enemy. They coexist with cooperation and competition. On the surface, they are harmonious. Many times, I have you and you have me. The relationship between them is complicated and complicated, and it is not something that can be explained clearly in a few words.

For those living in Space City, whether it is the city lord, the mercenary group, or the black market chamber of commerce, they are all high-ranking figures and belong to the ruling class of Space City.

The Thunder Tiger Mercenary Group created by Zhuang Xiaolin is one of the four major mercenary groups in Space City. He himself has a high-level general's cultivation level. As one of the few strong men second only to the city lord, the idle people have no chance to see him.

But this person is the core figure of Blood Handprints and is very likely to have contacted the client who offered a reward of 100 billion yuan.

Xin Ji felt a little tricky, but he was not discouraged by it.

He just wanted to find out the identity of the rewarder, instead of killing Zhuang Xiaolin, and he didn't have to be a head-on enemy with Zhuang Xiaolin. He just needed to find an opportunity to get close to the area where Zhuang Xiaolin was, use telepathy to explore his actions, follow the clues, and find the mastermind behind him.

Thinking of the 100 billion reward, Xin Ji looked at Nelson and asked, "How much do you know about the 100 billion reward two months ago?"

When Nelson heard the four words "A reward of 100 billion yuan", his eyes flashed and he showed surprise.

When he explained the matters related to Blood Handprint, he was actually guessing Xin Ji's identity in his heart. He had an extraordinary memory and could even remember the appearance of a customer who had been to the store a few years ago. It was very certain that he had never seen this person in Space City or other places before, and he didn't know how the other party found him?

What Nelson couldn't understand the most was that this person was unpredictable and quietly sneaked into his secret room. Obviously, he had followed him before and knew the entry code of the secret room, so he could do so.

But Nelson didn't notice the abnormality at all. His keen perception, which he had always been proud of, was useless and did not realize that he was being followed.

That's fine. Nelson thought that his strength was rarely rivaled among warriors, and his cultivation was only one line away from his cultivation level. He had assassinated two masters on the deputy list of the warrior list when he was performing missions in the past, and he was very easy to succeed. He often thought that if he hadn't been shameful, he might have been among the top 100 warrior lists!

However, Nelson found that he was vulnerable to this enemy he had never met. The opponent defeated him with just a Gauss pistol. The battle took less than three seconds and the opponent had not even moved his footsteps.

And he clearly felt that this person was only a high-level samurai's cultivation level!

"Who is this person?"

Nelson repeatedly guessed in his heart, but the severe pain from his body made him unable to concentrate on thinking and he had no idea. Until Xin Ji asked about the reward of 100 billion yuan, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and couldn't help blurting out: "You are Xin Ji! The No. 1 Warrior of the Federation!"

The warrior list ranks first and is usually called the No. 1 warrior of the Federation.

Nelson suddenly realized that no wonder this man was so powerful even though he was just a high-level warrior. It turned out that he was the No. 1 warrior of the Federation! Only the No. 1 warrior of the Federation could easily defeat him with a crushing momentum, and he would not lose unjustly.

Xin Ji was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Nelson's mind was so fast that he could guess his identity with just one sentence.

He just snorted, which was considered a default.

It doesn't matter if your identity is exposed. Anyway, you will definitely have to kill someone to silence him afterwards.

Seeing Xin Ji's expression, Nelson understood that he had guessed correctly, but he regretted it as soon as he said it. The shadow of despair enveloped his heart. This statement reveals Xin Ji's identity, which is equivalent to sentenceing himself to death.

"Tell me, how much do you know about the reward you offer to me this time?" Xin Ji stopped hiding and asked directly.

Nelson's eyes were dark and lifeless, but when he thought of the pain of electrocution, he dared not not answer and said hoarsely: "I don't know much. At my level, I am not qualified to take on such a large reward mission. At least a four-finger killer like Lord Evil Wolf can take on the mission."

He was shocked when he said this. He saw federal news not long ago that the evil wolf was dead, which was obviously related to Xin Ji.

"That's all, nothing?"

Xin Ji was not satisfied with Nelson's answer, and his eyes turned to the current switch.

Nelson was shocked and hurriedly said, "I really only know so much! By the way, I remembered one thing. The 100 billion reward was first issued from Juling Space City, and it should be the butcher's hand. According to the rules of the blood handprint, Juling Star is closer to the Yiling Star where you are, so the mission will be released here for convenience."

Xin Ji was thinking, which coincided with his previous speculation, because Xielang also said at that time that he was closest to Yilingxing, so he was the first to attack him.

In this way, as long as Zhuang Xiaolin's identity as a "butcher" is confirmed, he will be unable to escape the relationship with the 100 billion reward. This breakthrough is the right one.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Xin Ji asked calmly, but Nelson was so scared that he ran away and racked his brains to say more information, but he really had nothing else to say.

He begged repeatedly: "Xin Ji, I have no grudges and no grudges with you, nor have I taken your reward. I have told you everything I know. Just let me go this time and I can give you anything. I have a lot of savings, and a lot of potions are worth a lot of money. My store can also be transferred to you..."

Xin Ji didn't say anything, and there was no change on his face.

He tracked Nelson for a few days and knew Nielson's wealth. He had several unnamed virtual currency cards, one of which was kept close to the body, and the remaining cards were hidden in the dark compartment of the potion room. He had just found out. Those potions were mainly nerve-generating agents and cultivation potions specially used by biochemical warriors. He could not use them. They could temporarily be stored in the sub-space and then sold on the black market.

As for Nelson's store, he had no interest at all.

Xin Ji shook his head and pulled out the cicada wing sword and popped the sword blade. Seeing that begging for mercy was useless, Nelson cursed in despair: "I curse you that you must die well. Don't think you are the number one warrior in the Federation, how great it is. Blood Handprints will avenge me. I'll wait for you in hell!"

"Is this your last words?"

Xin Ji sneered, and the sword light fell as he finished speaking, and cut off Nelson's neck neatly, his body and head separated, and his screams and scolding came to an abrupt end.

After killing Nelson, Xin Ji did not look at his body again, as if he had just done something insignificant.

He stayed in the secret room for a while, put away the virtual currency card and finished potion, piled the remaining instruments, tools, and the materials of human limbs and organs next to the dissection table, took out a plasma bomb from the sub-space, set the explosion time and threw it into the pile of corpses, and then left.

More than ten minutes later, when Xin Ji was walking on the streets of Space City, the ground suddenly vibrated, and a violent explosion came from the ground, making people frightened and thought something had happened to the outer wall of Space City.

Xin Ji smiled secretly. He had already predicted that the power of the plasma bomb would not destroy the structure of Space City. He could only destroy Nelson's human laboratory and erase his traces at the same time.

Soon, the city lord Gustav's private armed forces arrived and entered the underground to search.

In less than half a day, news about Nelson spread throughout Space City, and the city lord guard roughly restored the truth through the remains of the explosion site.

Even in a place beyond the law, Nelson's terrifying behavior was unacceptable. This far exceeded the bottom line of being a human. All friends who had dealt with Nelson in the past or were familiar with him were still scared. A bloodthirsty demon actually lurked by his side for so long, but fortunately he was not poisoned.

In the following days, Nelson and his Human Laboratory were the centers of topics in Space City.

Xin Ji lived in the mercenary club and watched coldly. In order not to alert the enemy, he did not expose Nelson's identity as the killer of Blood Handprints, and the city lord guard did not find out about this.

However, Nelson's death will inevitably arouse the alertness of Blood Handprints. If Zhuang Xiaolin is really the administrator of Blood Handprints in Space City, he is very likely to send someone to investigate in secret.

Xin Ji wanted to take this opportunity to get close to the Burning Tiger Mercenary Group and verify Zhuang Xiaolin's identity, but found that this was too difficult to do.

The base of the Thunder Tiger Mercenary Group is a warship.

This is a meteor-class cruiser with a length of more than 500 meters and a tonnage of 400,000 tons. Judging from the old and damaged external armor, the cruiser has served more than two centuries and has long been retired from the federal fleet and sent to a special recycling company to demolish or destroy it. He has been wandering outside through some unknown means and has become a ship of the Thunder Tiger Mercenary Group.

The warship cannot stop Xin Ji's telepathy, but it docked on the central axis of the Space City and hung at an altitude of five thousand meters above the ground. The only dock platform that entered the warship was always hosted by the Thunder Tiger Mercenary Group. Xin Ji had no chance to connect to the melee battleship, let alone explore Zhuang Xiaolin.

Xin Ji stood on the ground and looked up at the cruiser in the sky. His telepathy was really out of reach. He thought to himself: "It seems that he has to find a way to get into the mercenary group of violent soldiers."

Half a month later, the storm caused by Nelson's death has subsided.

Xin Ji sat in the first floor hall of a well-known restaurant in Space City, with a few dishes on the table in front of him, eating slowly alone. His telepathy extended to a private room upstairs, with seven or eight men and women in casual clothes pushing cups and having a feast.

None of these people was weak, at least they were high-level warriors. The most eye-catching one was a middle-aged man with a gentle face and a long sword on his waist. Everyone on the table was led by him and had the highest status.

In Xin Ji's sense, the power breath on this person's body is as dazzling as a beacon in the night, which is the characteristic of a military general!

"Levin Drag, deputy commander of the Burning Tiger Mercenary Group, a junior general, practices the power of light speed, is good at swordsmanship, is almost obsessed with swordsmanship. He loves to collect good swords and appreciates various swordsmanship in his life." Xin Ji silently said in his heart. This is the information collected by Lao Wu about the Burning Tiger Mercenary Group, which focuses on introducing the leader Zhuang Xiaolin and the three deputy commanders.

The three deputy regiment commanders were all masters above military generals, and each of them had a group of members under him obeying the orders. After weighing the pros and cons, Xin Ji decided to sneak into the mercenary group through this deputy regiment commander Lei Wen.

Lei Wen often brings his men out for a tooth sacrifice, and he visits this restaurant almost every week, so his whereabouts are relatively easy to find.

Xin Ji was about to stage a good show in front of Lei Wen.

A burly man suddenly rushed into the restaurant and came in full force. He knew at a glance that he was here to seek revenge. Someone among the guests who were dining recognized the man's identity and shook his head and whispered: "I don't know who provoked Primo. His rigid body force has long been the limit of the node. He is famous in the city, and I'm afraid someone will be in trouble."

Primo glanced in the hall with a arrogant look and soon discovered Xin Ji.

"hey-hey……"

He grinned, and his huge fists with his fists, wearing fist armor collided with each other, making a muffled sound, and charged towards Xin Ji's position. His steps seemed heavy, but his speed was not slow. As he ran, the entire dining hall was shaking slightly. He suddenly jumped up ten meters away from Xin Ji, raised his fists above the top, and his body was like a battle axe, and he smashed down fiercely towards Xin Ji.

The customers around avoided it, fearing that they would be affected.

boom!

The tabletop made of tempered glass shattered instantly, and the dishes splashed around. Xin Ji stepped back before his fist fell, and pulled out the cicada-wing sword. The blade danced into a silver light in front of him, sweeping off the glass fragments.

Primo's shot was gone, and he rushed forward with both feet and his feet. His fist, wearing fist armor, broke through the air. His huge and strong body moved forward bravely like a train, with a rainbow of momentum.

Xin Jiyiran was not afraid, and penetrated the long sword with force and stabbed straight through at a faster speed.

Primo's expression changed slightly. He did not expect Xin Ji's speed to be so fast. If the fist style remained unchanged, Xin Ji's sword would pierce his heart first. He could only withdraw his straight fist and change it to a horizontal fist, trying to smash the long sword with one punch. However, as his fist style changed, Xin Ji's sword move also changed, and three sword shadows instantly emerged, attacking the upper, middle and lower three ways.

He had no time to dodge, so he had to use his fists to block the upper and lower swords and retreat backwards at the same time.

Two sounds of Dangdang, the sword light flashed under the abdomen, and Primo felt a pain on his ventral side, knowing that he was injured. He had no time to look at the injury carefully, and it should not be serious. He was glad that he was a rigid warrior with tough and strong skin, otherwise this sword might have lost half of his life.

"Damn, this guy is thrusting, I'm cheated!"

Primo shouted in his heart that he didn't know Xin Ji, but someone spent 200,000 yuan to ask him to break Xin Ji's legs. He had done a lot of this before and was very cautious in taking action. He would investigate the strength and background of the target in advance.

But this time the buyer was anxious and said that the target might run away soon, so he was willing to pay twice the price. He couldn't help but agree, but he didn't expect to capsize in the gutter.

"Find an opportunity to withdraw first. Two hundred thousand is not worth my life." Primord immediately began to think of retreating.

Xin Ji knew at a glance that this guy wanted to run away, how could he make him happy? The scene was not over yet! His speed was a little faster, and the cicada-wing sword in his hand made a roar, like a strong wind, and four sword shadows covered Pulimo, leaving him with no way out and forcing him to fight him.

"Speed ​​Wind Sword!"

Someone around recognized Xin Ji's sword technique and shouted in surprise.

Xin Ji attacked the Primo fast sword, but his attention was on the private room upstairs. The group of members of the Thunder Tiger Mercenaries were also shocked by the fight in the hall. They walked to the window and watched the show, looking down.

When Lei Wen Drag saw Xin Ji's sword technique, his eyes lit up and commented: "This man's sword technique is powerful. The sword sword can create four sword shadows, which is already a perfect realm. The wind is fast and the sword shadow is like a tide. He has learned the essence of this sword technique. He may not have no hope of reaching the realm of fusion in the future."

"Deputy Commander, is his sword technique really that good?" asked a mercenary next to him.

"Of course." Raven Drag's eyes showed admiration and exclaimed repeatedly: "You either don't practice swords or have mediocre sword skills, so naturally you can't see his exquisite sword skills. I really didn't expect that there were such swordsmen in Space City!"

Xin Ji heard the conversation between Lei Wen and others clearly, smiled in his heart, and thought to himself that the other party had finally taken the bait.

This storm sword technique is not uncommon in the Federation, and it is also the sword technique that Shi Hongyi was best at during his lifetime. However, his swordsmanship is very average, and he is only at a mature level until his death. Xin Ji spent a few days practicing the attack thousands of times to reach the Tongche realm. In addition, his original swordsmanship realm, he used it more than ten times stronger than Shi Hongyi himself, which was enough to attract Lei Wen Drake's attention.

Primo's boxing technique was average. He used to use his deep force to suppress people, but it was useless in front of Xin Ji.

Even if Xin Ji deliberately kept his hand and didn't even take out one-tenth of his strength, Primo could only get beaten. A few minutes later, he had more than a dozen sword wounds on his body, blood flowing, and his image was miserable, no longer as strong as before.

Xin Ji didn't make things difficult for him. He grabbed a flaw at will, cut off his ear with a sword, kicked him out while he was crying pain, and said coldly: "I'm in a good mood today and don't want to kill anyone, get out!"

Primori did not dare to say a harsh word when he was amnesty, and he got up and limped.

Xin Ji checked out and left in awe of everyone's awesome eyes.
Chapter completed!