Chapter 619: Chapter 618: I, Boss Tang, am back
Since leaving Li Xuantong Medical Hall, although Yang Fei and Li Xuantong kept in touch occasionally, their communications were not frequent.
Though the two were friends despite the age difference, Li Xuantong understood that Yang Fei, as a young man, was not from his world. Hence, unless confronted with a complex medical issue he could not solve, he would call Yang Fei; otherwise, he refrained from disturbing the young man.
This time, Yang Fei’s visit took Li Xuantong by surprise, and he asked, "What brings you here to see me today?"
Yang Fei, smiling, placed a gift in his office: "I just returned to Binhai and had some free time, so I thought I’d stop by and check on your health, old man."
Li Xuantong was very pleased. He had wanted to have a good chat with Yang Fei, but seeing that he had many patients that day, Yang Fei did not disturb him.
In the pharmacy, with Zhou Cheng accompanying him, Yang Fei selected several herbs on his own. After weighing them according to the prescription, he paid and left.
Zhou Cheng escorted him out of the medical hall, watching the retreating figure of the mysterious young man who had once worked in the medical hall and given him many pointers, Zhou Cheng felt a sense of unreality.
Once home, Yang Fei prepared and boiled the medicine. After Yanyang took it, she continued with her cultivation to heal her injuries.
Yang Fei did not disturb her, letting her adjust to her injuries and absorb the effects of the medicine first. Once she was somewhat stable, he would join her in dual cultivation to help her recover.
After much contemplation in the living room, Yang Fei dialed a number.
"Hello," came a deep, hoarse voice on the phone, speaking in English. Yang Fei said, "Long time no see, Miles."
"Hey, Boss Tang! It’s you, haha, long time indeed! At last, you’ve reached out to me, remembered this old friend," a cheerful voice ensued, with none of the initial guarded tone.
"Ever since the International Madman Organization had issues, you stopped contacting me. It’s been almost two years. I heard you’re back in the Martial Arts World recently, so I’ve been expecting your call, and now you’ve finally made it."
Chattering on, Miles said, "Let me guess, you must be calling about that medicine liquid that Divine Continent Country lost, aren’t you?"
Yang Fei raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Seems like I’ve come to the right person."
"Of course," came Miles’s confident, boastful voice.
Getting straight to the point, Yang Fei asked, "Who did it?"
There was a pause on the other end, hesitating, he said, "Boss Tang, given our relationship, especially since it’s your first contact after such a long disappearance, I shouldn’t hold back from you, but this matter is too big, I..."
"Name your price," Yang Fei cut him off decisively.
"Cough, Tang, it’s not about the money, you know me..."
"Triple your psychological price," Yang Fei interrupted him again.
"Oh, this really puts me in a tough spot, Tang. We are friends, how can you measure our friendship with money? This matter really isn’t easy to discuss, it’s not just that I’m scared; it’s also about your safety. Those people are beyond your reach, I’m looking out for you, my friend."
"If you don’t tell me, I will find you and hand you over to Jones. You know he has a memorable impression of you."
"Fuck, don’t mention that name. Are you trying to end our friendship completely?" Miles jumped up anxiously.
Yang Fei smiled silently.
After a moment of silence, four words came through the phone: "Cavendish."
The call was then disconnected.
The Cavendish family.
Yang Fei slightly furrowed his brows.
He had heard of this family.
An old noble family from Europe, reputed to have a history spanning over a thousand years, with an uninterrupted lineage.
In the European world, the Cavendish family was mysterious and powerful, seemingly visible in all sectors, possessing a vast commercial empire that constructed a unique business system exclusive to the family.
Yet, what furrowed Yang Fei’s brows was not the family’s formidable financial power but other little-known facts about them.
It was rumored in the Western dark world that many powers were backed by the shadow of the Cavendish family.
As for whether Sky Net was involved with this organization, Yang Fei had speculated, but couldn’t confirm.
However, now that the opposing party dared to target Divine Continent Country, even taking away the genetic liquid medicine he had synthesized and causing injury to his wife, Yang Fei didn’t care who they were.
The Cavendish family, so what?
Now, Yang Fei was more confident than ever.
If it weren’t for marrying Qin Yanyang and her requesting him to join the Military Department to serve the country, he would have already sought revenge against Sky Net.
Today, his belongings had been stolen, and his wife severely injured, nearly losing her life. If Yang Fei didn’t make some noise about such significant matters, then his title as the Madman King was undeserved.
He dialed the previously noted number once again.
"What else do you want?" Miles asked with an unfriendly tone.
"How much do you know about werewolves?" Yang Fei asked.
"Mutants, aren’t they? They’re humans but not quite human, can transform into beasts, and their abilities are very strong after transformation, plus they have powerful self-healing abilities..."
"That’s not what I’m asking. I mean, who are the prominent figures now among the werewolves, and where is their main base?" Yang Fei interrupted.
"Boss Tang, can’t you wait for me to finish talking? You always interrupt me, and it’s very impolite," Miles complained.
Yang Fei bluntly said, "Cut the crap."
"About the werewolves, I don’t really know much. But I know there’s a guy named Lawrence on the Divine List, rumored to be a werewolf and holding a high position within the Werewolf Clan."
"Get me Lawrence’s information," Yang Fei decisively said.
"Uh... alright, I freaking owe you from a past life," Miles muttered before hanging up the phone again.
Half an hour later, Yang Fei received an email in his overseas inbox.
After reading it, Yang Fei had a general understanding of who Lawrence was.
The information about Lawrence in the email was somewhat vague; his exact age was unknown, even his appearance was just from several blurry photos taken at night.
However, relying on his strong intuition, Yang Fei could tell that the person in these photos was indeed Lawrence.
Even from the blurry photos, Yang Fei could sense a dreadfully violent and fierce aura.
It matched the description given by Qin Yanyang of the person who had injured her.
Yang Fei logged into the International Underworld Forum.
Ever since the International Madman Organization’s mishap, the code name ’Boss Tang’ hadn’t appeared on the Underworld Forum.
This time, the real Boss Tang made an appearance on the Underworld Forum once again, leaving behind a message.
With two sentences, he sent the entire underworld into frenzy.
Boss Tang: I’m back. @Lawrence, you beast who doesn’t distinguish between human and wolf, you injured my wife; I’ll tear you apart myself. @Cavendish family, you took something you shouldn’t have; from now on, the entire Cavendish family will descend into a nightmare.