Myth Beyond Heaven

Ministry of State Security, Beijing, China.

A young man with thick glasses suddenly frowned slightly in an operation room as he discovered something on a monitor before him. After watching for ten seconds, he quickly pulled an internal phone and dialed his superior.

"Department Head, I just discovered the activity on the satellite SSG eleven. It is pointing toward us." The young man said urgently.

"Find out the final target. I'll notify the above." A dignified voice rang out from the other side.

The young man put down the phone and stared at the satellite's movement on the screen. He swiftly tapped on a keyboard, and coordinates immediately appeared before him.

"Rain Mountain. Hangzhou City…" The young man muttered to himself in confusion. That place did not seem to have any secret base or essential place. Why did the enemy's satellite spy there?

Even though he was confused, it wasn't his task to decide anything. He redialed his superior and told the latter about the position.

In a spacious room on the higher floor, a middle-aged man clad in military attire hung a phone down with a solemn expression.

"Rain Mountain… Could it be?" His expression abruptly changed as he seemed to think of something.

Immediately, the middle-aged man took his phone out and scrolled through the contact list, searching for Xu Longfeng's number.

A moment later, when the call connected, Xu Longfeng's voice immediately rang out from the other side. "How are you, General Qin?"

The middle-aged man, Qin Xuanwu, went straight to the point. "Leader Xu. If I'm not mistaken, you are staying in Hangzhou city right now. Am I correct?… Perhaps you should know something, right?"

"What are you talking about, General Qin? I don't understand it." Xu Longfeng responded calmly.

Qin Xuanwu was an old fox. He immediately understood that Xu Longfeng did not want to involve in this matter. Thinking for a moment, he said. "There's a satellite spying on the Rain Mountain right now. The above has ordered me to take care of it."

Xu Longfeng went silent for a moment before replying. "Zhu Ding. Dragon Soul Team. Look at him, and you will understand." He hung up right away after finishing his sentence.

Qin Xuanwu looked at his phone with a frowning face. He put the phone aside and picked the internal telephone up. "Give me the information about Dragon Soul Team's Zhu Ding."

After hanging the phone up, Qin Xuanwu tapped his finger on the table and muttered to himself. "Zhu Ding… Old Zhu's grandson?"

A moment later, the door was opened, and a male soldier walked into the room with a stack of papers in his hand. He made a salute gesture and placed the papers before Qin Xuanwu.

"This is Zhu Ding's information. Sir." The soldier said.

Qin Xuanwu picked the papers up and read them one by one. He slowly found out Zhu Ding was indeed an old general Zhu Dingtian's grandson. He was currently holding a vice-leader position of the Dragon Soul Team. His mission was mainly focusing on the largest underground organization, Hell Church.

The further Qin Xuanwu read, the more confused he became. Since Zhu Ding was currently on the mission, how did he appear in Hangzhou City right now? Was it because of the Hell Church?

Qin Xuanwu put the paper down and raised his head to look at the soldier before him. "Ask the people below whether there are Hell Church's pawns entering our country recently. And if that's the case, why no one reports me about it?"

The previous soldier returned with a middle-aged man wearing similar military attire a while later. However, judging from the stars on his shoulders, he should be at least the general rank.

Qin Xuanwu's brows raised in surprise when he saw the middle-aged man walking in. "Old Yang? Why are you here?" He then waved his hand at the soldier, letting him go out first.

The middle-aged man, Yang Shen, unceremoniously sat opposite Qin Xuanwu and said. "Of course, I come here because of my baby girl's request."

"Little Ningchang's request?" Qin Xuanwu was puzzled.

Yang Shen leaned against the chair and asked. "What are you doing right now?"

Qin Xuanwu stared at Yang Shen without saying anything. He seemed to guess something already in his heart.

Yang Shen didn't waste time further and went to the point. "You should have noticed something going on the Hangzhou City right now. As you have guessed, the Hell Church's remnants are causing trouble there."

Yang Shen turned the monitor on the table and took the keyboard away. After he typed something, a clear picture of the Rain Mountain appeared on the screen.

Looking at several red dots around the Rain Mountain, Qin Xuanwu's brows knitted tightly. He glanced at Yang Shen, waiting for the explanation.

"As you can see, these Hell Church's remnants are currently hunting someone." Yang Shen pointed at the red dot that was being surrounded. "Their target is this man. His name is Yun Lintian."

"Yun Lintian?" Qin Xuanwu tried to recall anything related to this name, but he couldn't think of it.

Yang Shen's expression suddenly turned serious as he said. "He's the leader of the Cloud Shadow team. His codename is Cloud."

A look of realization instantly appeared on Qin Xuanwu's face. "If I remember correctly, he should be your daughter's target, right? So she wants me to rescue him?"

Yang Shen nodded his head. If one looked closely, one would see a trace of helplessness in the depth of his eyes.

Qin Xuanwu did not care about Yang Shen's current mood as he pondered about this matter. Everybody in the top families knew that Zhu Ding was pursuing Yang Ningchang. However, the latter didn't like him and refused him mercilessly countless times. Later, Yang Ningchang had announced that she had someone she liked, and that person was no other than Yun Lintian.

Now, Zhu Ding stayed in Hangzhou City while the Hell Church was hunting Yun Lintian. It would be a joke if someone said it was a pure coincidence.