Chapter 965 - 915: Northeast Prince Arrives to Offer Congratulations

"Nine unidentified vehicles have emerged ahead, please advise!"

"The speed of the vehicles ahead is abnormal, requesting instructions!"

"Are the vehicles ahead on the pass-through list, please advise!"

As eight Hummers and a Mercedes RV entered the alert zone.

A series of instruction requests transmitted into the communication earpiece of the high-level officer.

What the heck?

Unidentified vehicles?

Abnormal speed?

Hearing these sudden voices.

The high-ranking officer standing outside the restaurant’s face tightened.

"Stop them, ask for their identity!"

Without a second thought, the high-ranking officer said in a deep voice.

A sense of anomaly also arose in his mind at this moment.

"Yes!"

The captain of the outermost defense team loudly responded.

Immediately gesturing.

The whole guard team rushed out at once.

With state-of-the-art weapons aimed at the driver’s seat of the oncoming vehicles.

Shouting loudly, "Stop!"

"Prince, there are soldiers blocking us ahead, how do we respond?"

The lead Hummer stopped.

But neither the windows nor the doors were unlocked.

Instead, they shouted into the car’s intercom.

"Young Master, the military has blocked us, should we force our way through?"

Inside the Mercedes RV, hearing this voice, the Prince considered seeking Young Master’s opinion hesitantly.

After all, without Young Master’s backing, his so-called title as Prince really didn’t have the capital or courage to confront the military.

"Can you withstand those guns and cannons? Look, there are snipers positioned at every vantage point!" Putting down the tall glass in his hand, the Young Master teased with a smile.

"Young Master, are you joking with us?! Our mere mortal bodies, how could we withstand incoming fire? Moreover, snipers are locked on too!"

Blushing slightly, the Prince replied awkwardly.

"So, do you say to rush or not? Never mind! Let’s see what they really want first!"

With his legs crossed, the Young Master closed his eyes.

"Yes, Young Master!"

After responding, the Prince picked up the intercom and said directly, "See what they want."

Upon hearing this.

The lead Hummer’s driver rolled down the window.

Facing the fully-armed military police outside, he said, "What’s the matter?"

"No outsiders are allowed here temporarily, state your identity!" the stopped soldier said.

"Tell him, Northeast Prince, here to offer congratulations!"

Hearing the clear voice from the intercom, the Prince didn’t wait for the Hummer driver to respond but instructed immediately.

"Yes, Prince!"

The lead Hummer driver pressed the intercom.

Then, turning towards the soldiers outside the window, he said, "My master said, Northeast Prince, here to offer congratulations! We are with the Prince!"

What?

The soldiers outside the car immediately went on high alert.

Prince?

The Great Qing long perished, and yet a Prince appears?

"Report, the other side claims to be Northeast Prince! Requesting instructions!" With one hand holding the gun, the soldier pushed his earpiece with the other, communicating.

Outside the restaurant entrance.

The officer, upon hearing this, was momentarily stunned.

At his level, he naturally knew there was still a remnant of the Qing clinging to life in the northeast.

But does this so-called Prince qualify to appear in this kind of occasion?

And can this remnant of the Qing claim such presence?

Obviously not.

"Get them out of the cars! I’m heading over!" responded the high-level officer, Ying Luo.

Switching channels on the communicator again, he addressed the snipers, "Target those in the lead vehicles! At the slightest hint of Ni Duan, shoot to kill without waiting for orders!"

"Received!"

"Received!"

"Received!"

In the responses from multiple snipers.

The high-ranking officer adjusted his camo hat.

Stepping forward with large strides towards the distance!

Meanwhile.

The soldier, following orders, gestured.

Immediately, the entire armed defense team quickly surrounded the vehicle convoy at gunpoint.

"Get out of the vehicle!"

Inside the lead Hummer.

Seeing the soldiers’ gunpoint encirclement and the loud command to step out.

The driver became a bit unsettled.

Picking up the intercom once more, he said, "Prince, we’re surrounded at gunpoint and ordered to step out, what now?"

Inside the Mercedes.

"Damn it!"

The Prince gritted his teeth with a dark growl.

Then, turning to the Young Master, he said, "Young Master, we’re surrounded at gunpoint! They’re demanding we get out!"

"Oh, then just get out!"

Releasing his crossed legs.

The Young Master, while opening his eyes, had a playful, chilly smile on his face.

Upon hearing this.

The Prince didn’t ponder much, responding immediately with affirmation.

He quickly opened the RV door, "Please, Young Master!"

Without responding.

The Young Master nonchalantly bent over and exited.

"My, what a grand setup!"

Stepping off the RV, the Young Master first swept his gaze across the soldiers forming a circle with their guns.

Then looked towards the snipers at the vantage points.

Finally, he lightly smiled intriguingly.

Bang bang bang-

The heavy car doors closed and opened in synch with the Young Master’s words.

The entourage accompanying the Prince also disembarked from the Hummer one after another.

Unlike the Young Master, who remained calmly unfazed.

Amidst the soldiers’ gun encirclement.

The Prince’s people began to grow anxious.

Having basked in luxury and power in their small northeastern dominion.

Facing the unyielding military gun encirclement suddenly, it’s sheer folly to act composed.

"Young Master, what do we do?"

Off the Mercedes RV and standing beside the Young Master, the Prince asked in a low voice.

Unintentionally, he already felt the numerous sniper barrels seemingly targeting him.

It’s not that the Prince possesses any great ability to sense snipers.

But human instinct naturally picks up on danger.

"Close your eyes, cover your ears!"

Facing the Prince’s slightly trembling question.

The Young Master grinned and shouted.

Swish-!

Trusting unconditionally.

The Prince immediately used his hands to cover his ears, quickly closing his eyes.

In the next moment.

"Roar-!"

A roar akin to a fierce beast erupted from the Young Master’s mouth.

In an instant.

The earth and sky seemed to tremble.

The soldiers, fully focused, all collapsed under this roar, screaming miserably.

Clutching their buzzing, painful ears, they rolled on the ground in agony!

Even the snipers set at vantage points, along with the quick-approaching officer, were not spared.

Their combat capability instantly nullified!

Not just the soldiers, even those under the Prince with slow reflexes didn’t escape this fate!

Inside Cangqiong Restaurant.

Underneath this roar.

The entire restaurant lightly shook.

Porcelain clattered noisily against each other as they shook.

In the blink of an eye.

Chaos erupted!

"Mr. Qin, what is this!!!"

Though the anomaly came completely unexpectedly.

Comrade Old Wang and others maintained a facade of calm amidst chaos.

Yet their hearts pounded faster with it.

A single roar, just one roar could unleash such power!

Is this human, or beast?

They didn’t know, but it triggered an instinctive realization of an impending showdown.

On Cangqiong Restaurant’s opening day, peace and smoothness were not to be expected.

"Boss, have they arrived?"

Hearing this roar, Elder Kunlun’s face drastically changed, exclaiming in shock.

This beast-like roar was evidently man-made.

Who else could create such a powerful man-made beast-like roar but the Training Spirit Sect?