Chapter 1611 - 1625: Lin Mu’s Background

Chapter 1611: Chapter 1625: Lin Mu’s Background

When she regained her senses, she realized she had run more than fifty meters, and under the guidance of that aura, the alternating speed of her legs was getting faster and faster, and she couldn’t stop at all!

"This Magic Technique is quite interesting." Huizhi raised his eyebrow, but his smile turned cold as he said, "However, if the benefactor thinks that with this means, she can escape to safety, then she really underestimates this poor monk."

"Idiot!" Lin Mu suddenly laughed, his smile bright and sunny, "The moon has already come out; didn’t you see it?"

"Hmm?" Huizhi looked puzzled, instinctively glanced at the sky, but immediately, a terrifying aura surged up in front of him. The little monk was dumbfounded, swallowed hard, and his mouth corner twitched repeatedly.

"Amitabha Buddha, what a mess I’m in..."

Bang! Bang! Bang! The previously bright moonlight suddenly dimmed slightly. The sky was clear with no clouds, but from the peak of the West Mountain, rolling thunder suddenly erupted, as if a torrential downpour was about to fall. Birds flew, beasts fled, dust billowed, the ground trembled, and occasionally rocks slipped down the edges. A full five minutes later, this bizarre sound gradually subsided...

Ling Xiaoqiao ran to the foot of the mountain in one breath, collapsed in front of the Bugatti, and couldn’t stop her tears from flowing.

"Why, why is it that every good person to me ends up badly? Is it my fate, Ling Xiaoqiao, to be destined to curse my close kin?" She bit her lip forcefully, vented by pounding the car door, and amid the banging sounds, Ling Xiaoqiao’s small, fair hands were already bleeding. However, just when she was heartbroken and in despair and agony, a casual voice suddenly came from behind.

"Sister Xiao Xiao, I’m not dead yet, and you’ve started abusing my car; have a little heart, will you?"

"Lin Mu!" Ling Xiaoqiao turned around in surprise and happiness, just to see someone walk out from the darkness, who else could it be but Lin Mu?

"You, you actually have nothing wrong, that’s great." Her heart was instantly flooded with joy, and the girl cheered and jumped forward. Lin Mu curled his lips, relaxed, and then closed his eyes, collapsing into Ling Xiaoqiao’s arms.

In Wancheng, inside the Chang’an Hotel, Zhao Ming sat up drenched in sweat, ignored the girl lying limp on the ground, grabbed some tissues to wipe himself casually, and began dressing himself. Having lived for eighteen years, it was the first time Zhao Ming encountered such a good thing. Someone actually paid him to lose his virginity, and the objects were all young, beautiful girls.

At first, Zhao Ming was suspicious. After all, there’s no free lunch in the world, and this kind of good fortune that men dream about would have countless people fighting to grab it. Why would it fall to an often-absent poor student like him? But when one young and attractive girl after another lay in front of him, willing to part their snow-white legs, he quickly threw his doubts to the back of his mind.

To die under a peony flower, and remain romantic even as a ghost. With this thought, Zhao Ming soon devoted himself wholeheartedly. Although during the ’business,’ there was always a monk next to him ’observing and guiding,’ occasionally advising him on what posture and frequency to use, it did not affect his elegance. Zhao Ming had already become intoxicated with this ultimate pleasure, completely unable to extricate himself.

After leaving, everything returned to normal. The girl he had just been with was picked up by someone, and Zhao Ming himself was taken to another room to soak in a ’black mud bath’ for half an hour, then downed a bowl of tea-colored herbal medicine, and finally took the money and left. According to the other party, this was to cultivate kidney-health and essence, aiming to keep him energetic for future encounters. Zhao Ming found it strange but didn’t think much of it, after all, he was just a student with no money or power, poor grades, unable even to pass the college entrance exam, so at worst, he would gamble away his life.

"Once more, and he’ll be about cooked, remember to keep an eye on him, don’t let him escape."

Huizhi sighed, his handsome face showing a flush like being drunk.

"Master, rest assured, the kid is under 24-hour surveillance; we even know how long it takes him to pee, there’s no way he can escape." A young man with a fair complexion and wearing gold-rimmed glasses appeared in the suite.

"Very good!" Huizhi nodded, got up and removed his robe, revealing a foot-long wound stretching from the right clavicle, extending diagonally to the left rib, almost opening up his entire chest. The stark white ribs, throbbing flesh, seemed to emit a faint rotten smell. If anyone else had suffered such severe injury, they’d be bedridden, unable to move, but Huizhi’s movements were unaffected. He took a sip of water, walked to the window shirtless, "That person, found them or not."

"Found them." The young man, gazing at Huizhi’s back, felt a flicker of fanaticism in his eyes but quickly hid it, calmly saying, "Lin Mu is an internationally renowned special mercenary. Five years ago he came to the Pearl River Delta, became the personal bodyguard of Su’s Great Enterprise’s female president, Sophie, and later mixed well, becoming a famous underground emperor of Wancheng. However, later he offended the Easterners, was heavily injured on the North African Battlefield, nearly died, recuperated for five years, and now resides at Yayuan Manor with his employer Sophie."

"Special mercenary?" Huizhi frowned and asked thoughtfully, "What unit did he serve in?"

"In Huaxia’s most famous Divine Dragon Team. However, it’s possible his records were altered. But now, Huaxia divides military and politics, my contacts in the military are shallow, and investigating certain secrets is inevitably challenging." The young man sighed, looked up at Huizhi, only to see his eyes closed, seemingly contemplating something. Not daring to speak further, the young man lowered his head and cautiously retreated.

Under the azure sky, cloudless for miles, the temperature continually rising, the entire Pearl River Delta felt like a huge steamer, even the cicadas on the trees lost interest in chirping. But Lin Mu, residing in the Renmin Hospital’s premium ward, felt a chill creeping over him, shivered uncontrollably, and asked nervously, "You, what are you up to?"

"Peeling fruit, can’t you see?" Sophie gently moved her small hand, the sharp fruit knife grazed Lin Mu’s hospital pants, and the tip seemed to faintly point at a crucial area.

"Just peel fruits, why use the knife over my leg?" Lin Mu swallowed and said awkwardly.

"I like it, you have a problem?"

The female president sneered, suddenly dropped the knife, and sliced a large yellowish banana in half, dropping it onto the bed.

"No, you’re the boss, how could I object to you?" Lin Mu shivered, quickly smiled in a fawning manner.