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The hall was in chaos, with Shang Xige surrounded by black-clad figures. However, it seemed that nothing serious would happen for the time being, while the wealthy patrons were trying to flee.
The scene was too chaotic; although the black-clad individuals were unarmed, they all wielded gleaming knives. Blades are unpredictable, and moving around carelessly could cost someone their life.
Those black-clad figures, armed only with knives, had no advantage in surrounding Shang Xige. A group of trained Mercenaries was no match for a top assassin who lived on the edge of life and death; naturally, Shang Xige was stronger.
Gunfire echoed through the hall, loud and sharp. In just a short while, after the armed black-clad individuals suffered casualties, the gunfire ceased. Soon after, Mo Ming led a group of armed detectives in bulletproof vests to surround the area from all directions.
"Do not kill those who surrender!" Ji Yue shouted behind him. "If there is no resistance, do not fire. Even if they are robbers, we must uphold the law. If they dare to resist or intend to harm others, we will take them down without mercy."
As an enforcer of the law, she could not arbitrarily deprive others of their right to live. Regardless of whether they were criminals, as long as they were willing to surrender and did not pose a threat to others, she could not kill them.
The police and criminals mixed together in a scene of utter chaos. Mo Ming charged forward fiercely, heading towards where the crowd was thickest. He was searching for Murong Lian; at such a moment, the potential danger was at its peak. If anything happened to Murong Lian, he feared he would never forgive himself.
"Ah..."
Murong Lian saw the chaotic fighting around her and began to scream, covering her head with her hands as if recalling some terrifying memory. She babbled, "Don't kill me! Spare me! My dad will pay you..."
Su Xiuwen, who had been by her side, felt helpless and could only hold Murong Lian tightly while patting her back to comfort her. "Lian Lian, don’t worry! We’ll be fine! Mo Ming is coming to save us!"
Mo Ming!
The name immediately calmed Murong Lian somewhat; her senses returned as she looked around but did not see Mo Ming anywhere. Unable to control herself, she shouted out.
"Mo Ming! Where are you? I'm so scared! Can you promise not to leave me again? I need your protection! I'm really scared! Mo Ming, where are you?!"
Hearing Murong Lian's voice amidst the fighting, Mo Ming knocked down a black-clad figure with a punch and rushed toward the source of her cries. He finally found Murong Lian sitting helplessly on the ground when suddenly a black-clad figure stumbled backward and nearly collided with her.
"Watch out!" Mo Ming shouted as he quickly dashed over, leaping into action to kick the black-clad figure away from her. The man crashed into a detective he had been fighting with, both flying back two meters.
He quickly crouched down beside Murong Lian and softly said, "I'm here. Don't worry; I won't let anything happen to you."
Hearing Mo Ming's voice, Murong Lian came back to her senses, clearly seeing the boy squatting in front of her. This boy, who she once found repulsive, had now become her source of comfort. The moment she recognized Mo Ming, she felt a sense of peace in her heart.
Without saying a word, Murong Lian directly hugged Mo Ming.
She was sobbing.
"Don't be afraid, don't cry. I hate it when women cry," Mo Ming said, his hands hovering uncertainly in the air before slowly wrapping around Murong Lian as she desperately leaned into him. He had never seen such a fragile woman before.
In his eyes, Murong Lian was a pampered young lady, a little parrot in a gilded cage. Even if she felt weak inside, it shouldn't be so easy for her to break down.
Since leaving the army, Mo Ming had roamed the big city and had encountered countless women. He had seen all kinds of women, including many who were fragile, but he had never met anyone as delicate as Murong Lian.
Although Mo Ming was usually smooth-talking, he found it difficult to comfort someone at this moment, especially a woman. He felt it was particularly challenging to grasp her current emotions; saying the wrong thing might only make her feel worse.
He could only remain silent and let Murong Lian cry in his embrace.
"Mo Ming, you bastard! I'm going to kill you for ruining my plans time and again! If I don't kill you tonight, my anger won't subside!" Yang Yuan's eyes turned red with fury the moment he saw Mo Ming, aiming his gun at him.
"Die!"
As Yang Yuan's furious shout rang out, Fu Meng suddenly lunged forward and tackled Yang Yuan to the ground. He swung his hammer-like fist toward Yang Yuan's face. When the second punch came flying out, Yang Yuan reacted quickly and caught it with one hand.
Yang Yuan was surprisingly strong, shattering the image of a spoiled rich kid. His skills were impressive; he managed to overpower Fu Meng with just three punches and two kicks. It should be noted that Fu Meng was also good at fighting and could handle most people.
Given Yang Yuan's current strength, it was clear he had undergone training. Fu Meng found it difficult to deal with him, but he stubbornly held onto Yang Yuan, refusing to let him get up. Yang Yuan cursed loudly and threw several punches at Fu Meng's back, saying, "Damn it, let go of me!"
"Damn it, you get away from me!"
Meanwhile, Tian Meng struggled against the gunshot wounds in his legs and crawled over to Yang Yuan's side. Gathering all the strength he could muster, he punched Yang Yuan in the side waist, forcing him to roll aside.
Taking advantage of this moment, Fu Meng wanted to rush over and take revenge for the "few punches" he received from Yang Yuan. However, their captain swiftly kicked Fu Meng away a meter back and turned to Yang Yuan saying, "Third Brother, let's not worry about that for now. Grab the notebook and retreat first; as long as we have the green hills, we won't worry about firewood!"
"Dammit..." Yang Yuan glanced at Mo Ming, who was busy dealing with his brother not far away, clearly enjoying the fight. Gritting his teeth, he nodded and said, "Alright, something must have happened to the second group; otherwise, they wouldn't take this long to return."
"I know, damn it, this deal is a total loss. Our six brothers are almost finished," the captain nodded, his eyes reddening as he spoke fiercely. "If I make it back alive tonight, those people will have no place to be buried."
Yang Yuan nodded and looked at Fu Meng, who was trying to stand up nearby. He quickly ran over, moving swiftly, and tightly grabbed Fu Meng's neck, grinning maliciously. "Mayor Fu, if we want to leave here tonight, we might need your help."
"Let go of Mayor Fu!" Tian Meng roared, moving closer. The captain walked over and punched Tian Meng hard on the temple, causing his head to spin and his expression to become dazed. "Let... go..."
Tian Meng managed to utter just those two words before he fainted.
"Tian Meng... you bastard! If you have the guts, kill me! Even if I die, I won't let you get away with this," Fu Meng struggled desperately upon seeing this scene. But the more he struggled, the tighter Yang Yuan's grip became.
"Mayor Fu, please behave yourself!" The captain said with a sinister smile as he approached Fu Meng and delivered a hard punch to his abdomen. With just that one hit, Fu Meng's face contorted in pain.
Many detectives noticed the situation and attempted to push through the crowd of black-clad figures to rush over. However, due to the obstruction from the black-clad individuals—who were all trained mercenaries—they couldn't easily get close. The detectives were simply no match for them.
"Mo Ming!" Yang Yuan noticed Murong Lian tightly hugging Mo Ming not far away and felt a surge of murderous intent. He said viciously, "When I come back next time, I'll make you wish you were dead. You'll learn that anyone who offends me must die!"
The police force was already outnumbered and had split into two teams, putting them at a disadvantage in numbers. The scene was chaotic; prominent figures from Nanhua City were mixed in with the crowd, making it impossible for them to shoot freely. They could only resist unarmed against their opponents.
With Fu Meng no longer able to resist, Yang Yuan easily took advantage of the chaos to drag him toward the main entrance of the hall. The captain seized the opportunity and rushed over with a laptop in hand, quickly following behind Yang Yuan.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Shang Xige noticed Yang Yuan's movement and rushed over at high speed. However, the captain stood in front of Yang Yuan and fired several shots into the air. "Everyone stop! Otherwise, your mayor will be sent to another world!"
Everyone froze in place as the black-clad figures quickly surrounded Yang Yuan and his companion. The detectives aimed their guns at the captain and Yang Yuan in unison. Ji Yue said, "You better not act recklessly. Let Mayor Fu go; everything can be negotiated. If anything happens to Mayor Fu, I guarantee you won't leave here."
"Stop talking nonsense; there's nothing to negotiate. Our only condition is that you let us leave here. Otherwise, even if it means mutual destruction, I'll make sure you accompany us in death."
The captain's sinister voice came from within the crowd of black-clad figures. "You think you've surrounded me? Heh heh, actually I always have backup plans for everything. Given that tonight's deal has clearly failed, I can only resort to extreme measures."
Hearing the captain's words, everyone present shuddered, and their breathing became somewhat heavy.
"My computer-controlled bomb is now starting its countdown. If we don't leave this place within an hour, we will all perish together here. Haha, anyway, I have seen through life and death!"
The crowd gasped in shock, and chaos erupted as people scrambled to escape. Just then, the captain's voice rang out again: "No one is allowed to move; otherwise, I will detonate the bomb!"
This statement caused everyone to freeze in place, afraid to act. They watched as the group in black slowly moved out of the hall, with the police closely following but not daring to take any action, knowing that their opponents were willing to go down with them.
"Mo Ming, tonight's events were all planned by Yang Yuan!"
Seeing the situation unfold, Su Xiuwen could only anxiously say to Mo Ming. In such a tense moment, Mo Ming replied calmly, "I guessed it from the moment the party started."
"Then what are you waiting for? Mayor Fu is in their hands! Hurry up and chase after them; don't let that bastard get away!" Su Xiuwen exclaimed in surprise and then angrily added, "Mo Ming, if it weren't for that bastard Yang Yuan, Lian Lian wouldn't be in this situation. You must teach him a lesson!"
"Don't worry; I won't let anyone who needs to be dealt with escape." Mo Ming gently pushed Murong Lian away from his embrace and said, "Don't worry; you won't be in any danger. Stay here with Wen Jie and don't run around."
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