Chapter 1559 - 1574

"If I don't enter hell, who will? Let me deal with this demon."

With this thought, Lin Mu solemnly shifted his butt, and the bomb strapped to him surprisingly thudded to the ground.

"Damn!" Upon seeing this, the small leader couldn't help but curse. With his sharp eye, he could naturally tell the bomb was real. It was precisely this that made Lin Mu's action make his heart pound, nearly scaring him to wet his pants. Without considering how the person in front of him managed to get rid of the bomb, he flung himself sideways and darted aside with the speed comparable to the Flash in sci-fi movies. Lin Mu could only watch this in astonishment, filled with wonder.

Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis surged in Lin Mu's Seventh Sense. Just as he was about to attack, his eyes sharpened, and he sidestepped to the right. Almost at the same time, a muffled sniper shot rang out, and a subordinate's head burst open like a watermelon.

"Fuck! The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind."

Kicking a flashlight away, Lin Mu suddenly looked up, squinting as he saw for sure a black figure quickly leaping up from behind the iron rails on the second floor of the factory...

Meanwhile, Gu Niang, carrying a suitcase, had just run out of the factory when the sound of police sirens began wailing from afar. Her expression changed, and she stopped, listening intently for a moment before heading over the wall towards the western reeds. After sprinting fifty meters, her eyes flashed, and she fiercely pressed the remote control. 𝑓𝑟ℯℴ𝓂

"Sorry, but you can only blame your own lust..."

BOOM! Flames shot skyward, as the already dilapidated factory collapsed under the impact of the bomb's aftermath. A rapidly approaching police car came screeching to a halt, narrowly avoiding disaster, but was nearly smashed into a Transformer by the flying bricks and steel bars.

"Old Zhang, take care of yourself, I'm going to catch them."

The car door was kicked open, and a tall, ponytail-wearing policewoman, holding a handgun, quickly charged out.

"No, it's too dangerous, Xiao Jiao, come back, Xiao Jiao... Lei Xiaojiao..."

An elderly policeman, stuck in the driver's seat, yelled anxiously, but alas, at that moment, the policewoman had already scaled the wall and leaped into the tall reeds...

Tonight, it was destined to be a sleepless night! The three burly men who came with Gu Niang were intercepted by prepared police after racing in a Wuling Rongguang for a hundred meters. In the ensuing gunfight, all three fell into pools of blood, without exception. The other party involved in the trade was also dismembered into chunks by the terrifying power of the high-explosive bomb.

"Damn, they sure can run fast!"

Lin Mu spat in frustration. This reed field was simply too vast, with reeds growing densely, tall enough to conceal a person perfectly. The sniper had vanished without a trace in no time, leaving Lin Mu no chance to catch up and punish him.

Fortunately, he managed to retrieve the briefcase. Thinking of the stacks of green US dollars, Lin Mu's mood lightened a bit. Whistling, he parted the reeds and began walking forward.

The moonlight fell softly as he walked two or three kilometers before the ground began to dry. Estimating he was about to leave the reed field, Lin Mu sighed in relief, kicking off the mud clinging to his shoes and pushing through the reeds sideway.

The space suddenly opened up, and the mind-boggling gray-yellow disappeared. It turned out to be a clearing, covered in gravel, unsuitable for plant growth. Of course, that was not the point. The point was that just as Lin Mu stepped out, three pairs of eyes simultaneously landed on him.

"Ha, what's going on here?"

Lin Mu scratched his head, looking puzzled.

It's true that you never know where you'll meet people again, and fate brings people together across a thousand miles. The three people in the clearing stood off against each other with guns. One was the cold-looking Gu Niang. Another was a burly bearded man with a sniper rifle, and the last was a tall, fair-skinned, large-eyed, twenty-something pretty policewoman.

"It's you?"

Though Lin Mu's face was covered with dust, Gu Niang quickly recognized him, her delicate eyebrows twitched, her pretty face showing a look as if she had seen a ghost, "You, why aren't you dead yet?"

The original Soviet high-explosive bomb wiring was extremely complex. Once integrated with a person, unless the bomb installer disarmed it personally, even a bomb disposal expert would have no chance of removing it in a short time.

"Che! Your crappy thing might work on some lousy fish and shrimp, but if you want my life, you're a long way off!"

Of course, if Gu Ni had known earlier that the person standing before her was none other than Lin Mu, the mighty North African Wolf Fang Soldier King, she wouldn't have been surprised at all.

By this point, Lin Mu saw no need to continue pretending; without waiting for Gu Ni to speak again, he waved his hand impatiently and said, "Hey! Why are you standing there? Throw the goods over here! Damn it, after working hard all night, aren't you tired? I still need to go home and sleep..."

"Shut up! You, raise your hands."

Lei Xiaojiao shouted coldly, raising her gun at Lin Mu. While she had seen arrogant people and encountered sinister weirdos, it was her first time facing a drug dealer so dumb and brain-dead.

Didn't he see there were three people here, with three guns?

Running over empty-handed and talking big, does he really think he's Ultraman who's invulnerable to knives and bullets?

"Wow! It's even a Type 92 pistol, not bad equipment. Only a pity that the person using it isn't too bright."

Lin Mu sneered, "Aren't you worried that those two guys might take the chance to get rid of you while your gun is pointed at me?"

Lei Xiaojiao's face changed slightly, suddenly remembering these three were drug dealers, and she was the only police officer. If they joined forces, the outcome would indeed be catastrophic. Unfortunately, her awareness came a bit late. With a "bang," a gunshot sounded, Lei Xiaojiao groaned, a bullet hitting her chest as she was sent flying.

The shooter was the silent, burly Big Beard. After two more rapid shots, he moved like a phantom, leaping three meters and kicking Gu Niang's wrist.

The gun flew out of her hand, and Gu Niang's expression twisted in pain, Big Beard's kick was extremely powerful, nearly breaking her wrist bone. Retreating three steps, Gu Niang steadied herself, and lifted her leg to deliver a side kick. Her skills were quite good, at least this hurried kick looked pretty solid, not much worse than Do Min-joon!

However, Big Beard showed no intention to dodge. As he took a deep breath, muscles all over his body swelled up visibly.

"Hard Qi Gong?"

Gu Niang's expression changed, only to feel as if she had kicked not a soft spot, but an icy, hard rock, with the pain from her toe bone almost cracking open. By this time, Big Beard had closed in, raining down his iron fists like lightning, using the rapid striking techniques from Tai Chi Fist.