Jiang Han was very efficient. When he contacted her the next night, Lin Lichuan learned that Jiang Zhilong had agreed to introduce him to the people from the Black Flag Chamber of Commerce, and the meeting was set for the following Wednesday night.
On the night that they had agreed to meet, Lin Lichuan arrived at the entrance of the Jiang family's villa quietly. He realized that there was already a black car parked there.
Three people stood beside the car, and the leader was Jiang Zhilong.
After breaking through to Level-7, Jiang Zhilong's spirit had improved significantly, and he looked a little younger.
This was one of the commonalities of martial artists. After a martial artist cultivated Qi-Jin, the speed at which their appearance aged would greatly slow down. Therefore, many Transcendent martial artists with high bio-energy levels would look no different from those in their thirties even though they were already in their fifties or sixties.
After the meeting, Jiang Zhilong did not waste any time and directly invited Lin Lichuan into the car.
After the two bodyguards were seated, he started the engine, and the car slowly drove forward.
"Mr. White, the person we're going to meet this time is Zong Ye from the Black Flag Chamber of Commerce. He's the person in charge of the Black Flag Chamber of Commerce's branch in Linyang City."
After a pause, Jiang Zhilong added, "The Black Flag Chamber of Commerce is the largest black-market business organization in the White Crown Federation. More than ninety percent of the Federation's underground black market is controlled by them. Moreover, it's not just the Federation. Even the Mauritanian Empire and the Thousand Yards Business Alliance have their branches. It can be said that their influence is spread throughout the various countries."
Unlike Jiang Han, Jiang Zhilong was an experienced veteran. From the many signs he had seen before, he could tell that False White was a newcomer to the world of Transcendents and did not have much common knowledge about the world of Transcendents.
However, he did not look down on False White because of this.
Not to mention the fact that he had saved the lives of the Forgotten River Gang and Jiang Han many times, just based on his strength and potential, it was worth making friends with him.
From the words of the Nightwalker from Nocturne, Jiang Zhilong already knew that Chie had suffered a great loss at the hands of the False White, and even lost a Hundredfold powerhouse.
That was the Hundredfold Level!
Even if it was a level lower than the Ten Tiers, it would not be difficult to annihilate the Forgotten River Gang, let alone the Hundred Tiers.
A few months ago, he was only slightly stronger than Zhao Zongwen, who was at Level 7. Now, he had grown to the point where he could kill a Level 15 Extraordinaire. This rate of growth was simply unbelievable.
It could be foreseen that as long as False White did not die in the future, he would definitely become a famous Transcendent in the Federation. There was absolutely no harm in befriending him.
As for Chie, he was currently being defeated by Nocturne.
Because of this, when Jiang Han told him that the False White wanted him to be a referral to the Black Flag Chamber of Commerce, Jiang Zhilong did not even think about it and agreed without hesitation.
Hearing this, Lin Lichuan tilted his head slightly and looked deeply at Jiang Zhilong, but did not say anything.
Jiang Zhilong continued to talk about the Black Flag Chamber of Commerce.
More than ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a detached two-story apartment.
The apartment looked quite old, but it did not look shabby. The iron gate was wide open, and there were many unknown trees planted in the front yard. Together with the vermillion exterior walls and the triangular roof, it had a retro and traditional charm.
Lin Lichuan looked up and studied it for a while, then walked into the apartment with Jiang Zhilong side by side.
There were two big men leaning against the door of the apartment. When they saw someone walk in, they straightened their bodies at the same time and sized up the person with scrutinizing gazes. Most of their gazes landed on Lin Lichuan.
After a while, one of the men, who had tattoos on his arms and muscles on his singlet, said coldly, "Mr. Jiang, who is this person?"
"Gentlemen, this is my friend, False White. He wants to become a member of the Black Flag Chamber of Commerce. I'll be the referral," Jiang Zhilong answered. His tone was rather polite, and it was clear that he was a little wary of the two people in front of him.
"A new member?"
The tattooed man cast a deep glance at Lin Lichuan and grinned. "You'll have to pass our test first."
Jiang Zhilong was a little stunned. "What test?
I don't remember there being one when I joined. "
"That's because Mr. Jiang is the leader of the Forgotten River Gang. You're a famous superhuman in the circle, so of course there's no need for a test. But he's different."
The tattooed man cast a glance at Lin Lichuan and picked his ear nonchalantly. "This guy wears a mask and uses a fake name. Since he doesn't want to reveal his real identity, we'll have to test him. Otherwise, who knows if he's a real superhuman? Maybe he's just a weakling who isn't even at Iron Rank?"
"You know that the Black Flag Chamber of Commerce never makes deals with non-superhumans unless they have a prominent secular identity."
"My friend is a genuine superhuman. I can guarantee that," Jiang Zhilong said with a frown.
The tattooed man sneered. "You can't guarantee it, and you don't have the right to."
"You!"
Jiang Zhilong's expression darkened. Before he could say anything, Lin Lichuan extended his hand to stop him. He looked at the tattooed man and asked calmly, "How do you want to test him?"
"It's very simple. You just have to take one of my punches!"
The tattooed man laughed sinisterly and suddenly took a large step forward. The bones all over his body crackled lightly. He lowered his body abruptly and swung his right shoulder. Without saying a word, he threw a punch like a cannonball, brazenly attacking Lin Lichuan.
Roar!
The force of the punch collided with the airflow in the air, and a tiger's roar seemed to be heard. Immediately after, a ferocious and terrifying aura suddenly erupted, enveloping the surroundings.
Jiang Zhilong's expression changed instantly. He felt his breathing become sluggish, as if a heavy boulder was pressing down on his chest, making it hard for him to breathe.
'Level 8?
No, it might be Level 9! 'He was secretly shocked.
Although he had vaguely guessed that these two gatekeepers were not ordinary, he did not expect one of them to be a Level 9 superhuman.
And such a strong person was actually sent to guard the door. He did not know if he should say that the Black Flag Chamber of Commerce was using a sledgehammer to crack a nut, or that he should be amazed by their deep foundation.
While Jiang Zhilong was in a daze, the tattooed man's fist had already arrived in front of Lin Lichuan. The surging airflow even caused the latter's clothes to flutter.
At this moment, Lin Lichuan finally raised his arm and threw out a punch as well. But even though he had made his move later, he hit the tattooed man's fist head-on.
Bang!
The force of the two men's fists collided head-on in the air without any fancy moves, stirring up a large amount of ripples in the air, accompanied by a deafening explosion that sounded like thunder.
The next moment, under the shocked gazes of Jiang Zhilong and the other gatekeeper, a cracking sound suddenly came from the tattooed man's arm. His entire body flew backward like a cannonball, slamming heavily into the wall beside the apartment's door. He fell to the ground with a scream, hugging his arm. His face was red from the pain, and he was sweating profusely. He groaned softly and could not get up for a long time.
Lin Lichuan slowly retracted his fist and turned to look at the other gatekeeper. He said calmly,
He said calmly, "Did you pass?"