The Super Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO
Chapter 1592 - 1606: Master of Picking Up Girls
Chapter 1592: Chapter 1606: Master of Picking Up Girls
"Damn it." Lin Mu was furious, crouched down, grabbed at random, and unexpectedly picked up a water ball, swiftly throwing it out. One was in the pool and the other at the edge, but the distance wasn’t far. The Ghost King was shocked but couldn’t dodge in time and was hit in the chest by the water ball, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood before flying backward without a doubt.
One strike and flee a thousand miles. Although it had been a long time since he followed this ancient assassin’s creed, it didn’t prevent the Ghost King from using his skills to grease his heels. Seeing the opponent’s freakish level, far beyond his imagination, he didn’t hesitate, barely concentrating, then turned to leap away, disappearing from everyone’s sight in just a few jumps.
"Lin Mu, are you okay?"
Back at the shore, the two women quickly came forward, helping the hopping-on-one-leg Lin Mu to the resting chair.
"It’s fine, just a small injury, uh, Feifei don’t move, there’s poison on top."
"Ah!" Sophie heard this and her face tightened immediately, "Sister Nan, hurry up, call an ambulance."
"Don’t!" Lin Mu quickly grabbed Song Yanan, smiling bitterly, "I have one hundred seventy-three types of antitoxin serum in my blood. This snake venom won’t kill me. If I went to the hospital, it would be a hassle instead."
"One, one hundred seventy-three types?"
Song Yanan gaped, face full of disbelief, "Are you crazy? Why inject yourself with so many antitoxin serums?"
"Uh!"
Lin Mu’s face froze; this matter was long and involved many secrets and pain, which he didn’t want to discuss, so he changed the subject, "Just joking, look how nervous you are. Actually, the wound isn’t poisonous at all; I just have athlete’s foot and am worried about infecting the boss, that’s why I said it on purpose. Don’t believe me? Look, the blood is red, the wound is healing fast, it’s completely normal."
"Why don’t you just go and die." Sophie lowered her head to check, and indeed, the wound had stopped bleeding long ago, seemingly just a few minor scratches, nothing serious.
"If I died, who will protect you?" Lin Mu shook his hand, stood up under Song Yanan’s watch, "Let’s go, home! By the way, contact the security team and tell them to strengthen the guard. And if it’s not necessary, don’t go out tonight, just order some takeout!"
"You’re off to mess around again?" Sophie frowned, displeased.
"Please, I’m going to work, okay!" Lin Mu rolled his eyes and said, "That assassin got away, if I don’t catch him and interrogate him harshly, how would I know who’s been secretly harassing you? Besides, I look so shabby that I can’t even court you, let alone find a woman who would give me the chance to mess around."
"You’re at least self-aware."
Sophie snorted, but suddenly felt the statement didn’t sound right. What does ’can’t even court you’ imply? Does it mean I’m inferior to those women outside? Thinking of this, the beautiful CEO was quite upset, stomped her foot, twisted her waist, and stormed upstairs, slamming the door to return to her room.
"These two are really..."
Song Yanan shook her head with a wry smile, picked up the phone in the living room, and began arranging the security work.
Wancheng’s nightlife began early, around eight o’clock, when the intoxicated people hurried into the nightclubs. Lin Mu parked the car on Snowflake Street and walked inside along the road.
With millions of people in the Pearl River Delta, finding an ordinary person here is incredibly difficult, let alone a highly-skilled and stealthy first-rate assassin. Lin Mu wasn’t an Immortal; he couldn’t predict the Life-taking Ghost King’s whereabouts, so he could only rely on external force.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Phantom Bar at the end of Snowflake Road is quite a nice place. Not to mention the cocktails inside, authentically delicious, nor the ample and affordable fruit platters and snacks, just the beautiful, attractive female waitresses are enough to draw large numbers of people with ulterior motives to come and support.
In some people’s eyes, Phantom Bar at the end of Snowflake Road is very mysterious, terrifying, yet equally enticing. It can reveal the mysteries of the world to you, like the Underground Hunter Organization, also known as the Dark Organization. They can help you find direction in life, also fulfill many of your wishes, of course, for a price; the Dark Organization is no charity, they’re greedier than vampires. If the situation weren’t urgent, Lin Mu really didn’t want to deal with them.
Entering the bar, heat waves greeted him. The men and women in the dance floor frantically twisted their bodies, expressing inner loneliness in this indulgent environment. Without choosing a VIP seat, Lin Mu went directly to the bar, which was relatively quieter, seated were some bourgeois men and women longing for quality one-night stands.
Finding a seat, he sat-down next to a trendy sleazy guy, who was spewing charm and using all his tricks to flirt with the bartender behind the bar. Speaking of this bartender, truly a top-notch beauty, with wine-red wavy hair, delicate features on a small oval face, especially that figure wrapped in a uniform, ******** extremely alluring. Many men were bewitched, changing flowers every day to court eagerly, yet none of them ever succeeded in attracting the beauty’s attention. This trendy sleazy guy was evidently one of them.
Lin Mu suddenly felt an urge for crude humor. As the beautiful bartender turned, he lowered his voice and said, "Hey dude, that’s not how you flirt with women, at this rate, you’ll never make it to the bed with her."
The trendy sleazy guy was momentarily stunned, then retorted defiantly, "It’s easy for you to say, let’s see you try."
"All right. If I succeed, you give me a hundred bucks; if not, I’ll give you a hundred, how about it?"
"I’m not afraid of you!" The trendy sleazy guy raised his eyebrows.
Lin Mu chuckled, snapped his fingers, and said casually, "Beauty, can I get a cup of Brazilian black bean?"
Poof! As soon as the words were out, a few customers around who heard the wager couldn’t control themselves and spat out their drinks.
What kind of idiot goes to a bar to order coffee? Where did this joker spring from, some mountain valley? Is he trying to use clownish antics to attract the beauty’s attention? Unfortunately, this trick’s been used before and doesn’t work!
Sure enough, the beautiful bartender shook her head, her voice cold, "Sorry sir, we don’t have Brazilian black bean here."
"Oh, then do you have black bean powder?"
"... No!" The beauty’s expression shifted slightly but continued shaking her head.
"I see; well then, how about a dish of chicken stewed with mushrooms?"
"Hmph, do you want the Heavens covering the earth?"
Seeing the beauty respond with strange words, obviously displeased with Lin Mu’s antics, the surrounding customers shook their heads, thinking another hero has met his downfall. As for the trendy sleazy guy, he grinned widely, deciding to treat Lin Mu to a good drink after this.
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