When a team member excels at what they do, they will make the rest of the team rise with him/her. In this case, Wong was like a G.o.d, and his cellmates will become his immortal allies.

With the dark web available to Wong"s use, Wong could begin his journey to be a mafia!

Exploring the different websites, Wong"s interest lay in the website for hiring hitmen to perform "tasks". There was a little banner at the bottom of the page that read, "Hiring hitmen!"

Wong clicked on it and stared with extreme interest. The page was split into ranks from Z. Rank A would be the strongest and rank Z would be the weakest hitmen. To be hired, Wong would have to apply to be a hitman, and his rank would be raised with the number of hits he had done successfully.

Wong applied to be a hitman and glanced at Master Bei Tang.

"What is your rank?" Wong patted the old man"s back.
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In reply, the old man spoke bashfully "I"m only Rank N 65th."

Wong nodded and clicked "apply"

Ding! Your form has been approved. You are now Rank Z 2757!

A moment later, Wong"s new phone buzzed. Wong glared at the cellphone smuggler.

"I think that we need a different ringtone." Wong"s killing intent destroyed the joyful melody of the ringtone. Picking up the caller, Wong was a.s.saulted by the screaming voice of a young girl.

"A bad bad man hit my daug!" A sobbing voice came over the phone.

Wong remained silent.

"Can you cripple him for me please?" The girl no longer put up the pretence.

Wong still remained silent.

"Dude, kill this mafia guy for me." The voice was now completely calm.

"Send me his address and a photo of what he looks like." Wong finally replied.

"Okay I will take a photo now, he lives at 142 Blueford Rd."

Wong grinned at the efficiency of the dark web and waited for a photo to be sent to him. When it came, Wong carefully scrutinised the photo and looked up the address.

"Guys, help me cover up while I"m gone." Wong eyed his cellmates.

"What about me?" Master Bei Tang looked at Wong sorrowfully.

"Come with me." Wong beckoned with his hand.

"What do you need help with?" Master Bei Tang showed an expression of pure excitement.

"Consider this me offering you training." Wong raised an eyebrow at him and stomped on the ground, creating another mini crater in the tarmac.

Speechless, Master Bei Tang followed Wong, jumping over fences and creating holes in the ground. He followed the Gps on his phone and created craters along the way, making a trail back to school.

Finally, Wong reached his destination. Looking at the man in the picture, he looked around to see the man. Climbing the building a.s.sociated with the address, he peered into the window and saw an eye-burning scene.