Chapter 1495 - 1510: Ah Fang Again

Chapter 1495: Chapter 1510: Ah Fang Again

"Brothers, kill him for me." The assassin shouted furiously, then lunged at Lin Mu.

But before they could make a move, gunshots rang out from behind.

"Anyone who takes another step forward, I will shoot them dead!" Liu Zhongyong shouted harshly from the rear.

That shout stopped the assassins who were about to rush forward, after all, the police still had five guns—shooting dozens of unarmed men would be like practice shooting at live targets, wouldn’t it?

A few Lanzai were sensible enough not to doubt it; if they made a wrong move, these cops would definitely fire, after all, they were going to kill people earlier, so why wouldn’t people kill them?

"Ha-ha, what’s up? Weren’t you cocky just now? Why aren’t you cocky now? You chickened out?" Lin Mu chuckled and taunted the assassin.

The assassin glared at Lin Mu with bloodshot eyes but held back his impulse when he saw the five police officers aiming their guns. He knew that impulse is the Devil!

He thought it over carefully; getting caught would mean just a few years in prison, but pulling a gun might mean death!

"Take them back to the station, I want to interrogate them thoroughly and see who gave them the guts to do this!" Liu Zhongyong shouted. Even though he was nearly shot dead earlier, with Lin Mu’s intervention, the situation turned around and Chief Liu was feeling smug again.

A few Lanzai took a step back, clearly unwilling to be taken to the police station; getting there meant falling into Liu Zhongyong’s hands, and the result was predictable—they’d suffer miserably, not just miserably, but terribly miserably, unbearably miserably—not dying but getting skinned!

Therefore, a few Lanzai wouldn’t obediently surrender.

"Liu Zhongyong, we admit to this, but if you want to take us to the station, we won’t comply." The assassin said to Liu Zhongyong.

Liu Zhongyong sneered, "Do you think you have a chance to escape?"

"Liu Zhongyong, I’m telling you, even a cornered rabbit bites back; don’t push us to act." The assassin said coldly.

"Ha-ha, I’ve never seen a rabbit bite anyone; just this time, I want to see for myself." Liu Zhongyong sneered.

"Damn it, brothers, let’s fight then..." The assassin waved arrogantly and shouted.

Liu Zhongyong took a gun from a nearby officer and without saying a word, fired at the assassin’s thigh, "I’m telling you, you have no capital to fight and no qualifications to negotiate here. What you need to do now is be honest and confess for leniency!"

The shot indeed had a great deterrent effect. The assassin clutched his leg and fell to the ground, and the other assassins quieted down, looking sickly pale with sweat on their foreheads—not from heat, but fear!

No one in this world isn’t afraid of bullets, because no one isn’t afraid of dying!

Of course, Liu Zhongyong’s move called "shooting the early bird" was well understood by these assassins; if anyone acted cocky again, the next bullet would be aimed at his leg!

After saying that, Liu Zhongyong no longer paid any attention to the foolish assassin but said to the officers beside him, "Take them away, two per car, use their vehicles to take them to the station."

"Yes." The officers nodded and stepped forward, cuffing the dozen Lanzai and dividing them for transport in police vehicles.

The Lanzai clearly didn’t dare to cause any more trouble; they surrendered meekly and were handcuffed by the officers—after all, the police had guns whose bullet power was not something they could withstand.

Soon, the officers divided the assassins into police vehicles, and the situation was perfectly resolved.

At this moment, Liu Zhongyong walked up with gratitude and shook Lin Mu’s hand, "Boss Lin, today was thanks to you!"

Now, Liu Zhongyong had to express deep gratitude to Lin Mu; after all, Lin Mu saved his life, giving Liu Zhongyong a second chance at life; it might sound exaggerated, but that’s the truth—I mean, if not for Lin Mu, Liu Zhongyong surely would’ve been killed, dying an untimely and unclear death, so Liu Zhongyong was very grateful to Lin Mu!

"Ha-ha, Officer Liu, you’re too polite; you helped me before too!" Lin Mu smiled, "Let’s call this paying back your favor."

"Boss Lin, how did you find your way here?" Liu Zhongyong asked.

"Actually, I spotted them soon after leaving the station; although you said no problem, judging by their force, the opposition seemed no pushover, so I rushed over—call it repaying your favor!" Lin Mu laughed.

"Boss Lin, that’s hardly comparable; I offered small help while you saved my life! They’re worlds apart." Liu Zhongyong said. After this incident, Liu Zhongyong’s attitude toward Lin Mu had significantly changed.

"Ha-ha, it’s no big deal to me, don’t bother holding it against me; since it’s all settled, I’ll take my leave." Lin Mu waved, speaking to a chief officer as if it wasn’t worth mentioning, plus this guy almost got taken down by some fake-gun-holding Lanzai, nearly getting killed, so Lin Mu wouldn’t bother chatting him up on future ambitions and broad life visions!

As for discussing ideals and life, Lin Mu mostly did so with some beautiful and lovely girls—like the beauties Zhou Xun and Liu Yuye—and not with unromantic big guys like Liu Zhongyong, best avoided; saying too much could seem suspiciously bromantic!

"Boss Lin, let me give you a lift." Liu Zhongyong said.

"No need, the taxi’s waiting ahead; I’ve already paid, many tens of bucks, it’d be a waste otherwise!"

As a super wealthy Wancheng millionaire, Lin Mu maintained a humble, thrifty lifestyle, even if it wasn’t easy! Of course, Lin Mu really didn’t care, as that’s just his style—to walk his own path and leave others no path to follow!

So, Lin Mu greeting Liu Zhongyong, proceeded towards the taxi spot, quickly getting in and instructing the driver to head to the hotel, where a gentle and beautiful Zhou Xun awaited him!

But as Lin Mu reached the hotel entrance and got out of the car, someone called out to him from behind.

"Brother Lin!"

Upon hearing the irritating voice, Lin Mu couldn’t help but pause—it was that ****** old mature woman Ah Fang.

"Damn, though this woman looks in her twenties, she’s actually over thirty, older than me; and yet, she’s imitating a young girl’s tone in calling me Brother Lin, damn, do I seem that old? I was just early bloomer, okay?"

Lin Mu was immensely annoyed, but still managed a chuckling turn, "Ha-ha, hello there, sister!"