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"Master, you have had contact with him. What is your impression of this person?" Mo Ming asked. "I heard he can take down over fifty armed members of M Country's Special Forces by himself. Is that true?"
"That's a bit exaggerated. To be precise, it should be a handgun and a dagger," Death said. "With just those two items, he killed an entire team of M Country's elite soldiers equipped with advanced gear right within the borders of Huaxia. At that time, M Country wanted to help Island Nation establish a base, and when he found out, he got furious and went to eliminate M Country's Special Forces all by himself."
"He went alone? It seems his temper is quite fierce; he actually chose to fight alone... But how many capable people are not reckless?" Mo Ming shook his head with a bitter smile.
If it were him, he would probably have similar thoughts. However, for the sake of the bigger picture, Mo Ming wouldn't act that way. After all, no matter how strong one person is, it cannot compare to the strength of a whole team. This requires a certain level of strength and confidence, which Mo Ming did not possess at that moment.
"He is a confident, arrogant, and unconventional individual. I believe you should understand this well from your interactions with him. His skills are impressive—so impressive that it's somewhat frightening. Since I met him, I have never seen anyone or anything that could challenge him," Death said with a smile.
"I haven't interacted with him much, so I can't really grasp what kind of person he is. However, from his skills and the way he speaks, he gives me the impression of a hidden master," Mo Ming recalled Yi Yu's words and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
What exactly was that statement trying to convey? Did Yi Yu know the leader of the Dark Order? Mo Ming couldn't figure out what Yi Yu meant but felt relieved knowing that Yi Yu was not an enemy.
"He truly is a hidden master," Death nodded and said. "Did he mention anything else to you? For instance, about the Dark Order? Given his knowledge, he should be aware."
"Well, he didn't mention much about it. However, he did warn me to be cautious, saying that the leader of this organization is not an ordinary person. But he didn't provide any specifics," Mo Ming said with a bitter smile and shook his head. "Master, can you tell me where he is?"
"Are you planning to seek his help?" Death understood Mo Ming's thoughts and smiled wryly. "He doesn't have a fixed residence, so you won't be able to find him; neither can I. Even if you do find him, there's no guarantee he'll help you. Given his nature, if he wanted to intervene, he would have done so long ago."
"That's true; it seems this matter will have to be resolved by myself..." Mo Ming nodded thoughtfully. "Anyway, I feel like things are coming to an end. The Evil Eye is dead; the Overlord is gone as well; the Lord has surfaced; and Eternity must also be getting ready to act. As long as I handle things carefully, it shouldn't be a problem."
At this moment, Mo Ming didn't even consider whether he could defeat Eternity because in this era, no matter how strong one's skills are, facing countless firearms would still lead to surrender.
Mo Ming believed that as long as he took each step carefully and strategically, he could gradually uproot the Dark Order and expose Eternity!
"If you need help, just let me know. As long as it's within Huaxia, there are many things I can assist with," Death said with a smile.
The master and disciple hadn't gathered together for a long time. Tonight's conversation flowed easily as they discussed everything from the past to the present and even into the future.
It wasn't until late at night that Death left Mo Ming's room. After a night of conversation, injured Mo Ming felt somewhat fatigued and drifted off into a heavy sleep. Under the night sky, the tranquil capital was stirring with unseen turmoil.
Luo Qianshan was dead. Following an overnight discussion among Leader and others, Luo Qianshan's power was temporarily taken over by Leader while Luo Qianshan's close subordinates needed to be quickly and quietly controlled to prevent any desperate actions that could harm Huaxia.
The conclusion of the meeting signified the beginning of the Dragon Slayer plan; no one knew that beneath the calm surface of the capital, dark currents were already in motion.
In the "Dragon Slayer" plan, the Tai Zi Dang became the primary target, and all members of Tai Zi Dang and those associated with it would perish in this turmoil.
This time, the Leader was thoroughly enraged. His attitude during the meeting was very firm; the factions of Tai Zi Dang and Luo Qianshan must be dealt with strictly and severely, regardless of their official positions or how many people were involved. This time, a major reshuffle was to be carried out.
That very night, the operation began. Agents from Dragon Group and personnel brought in by the Death God Dragon Rider seized a large cache of Arms from several clubs associated with Tai Zi Dang. This signified that the first shot of the "Dragon Slayer" operation had been fired.
With this strong evidence, the operation proceeded even more swiftly. First, the second-in-command of Tai Zi Dang, Li Wenming, and Li Hang were captured. Following that, a number of high-ranking officials within Tai Zi Dang and their backers were secretly detained.
Only Long Batian and his son seemed to have received wind of the situation; before Dragon Group's personnel could apprehend them, they managed to escape and their whereabouts became unknown. The agents from Dragon Group were actively searching for them.
The "Dragon Slayer" operation quietly unfolded, and a tense atmosphere gradually enveloped the capital. However, ordinary citizens felt nothing amiss and continued to live their peaceful lives.
The day after the events unfolded, the Leader convened a major internal party meeting. This meeting was kept confidential to avoid causing an uproar domestically and to prevent foreign entities from harboring any ulterior motives towards Huaxia.
The meeting primarily focused on criticizing the crimes of Luo Qianshan and Tai Zi Dang, as well as making necessary appointments to ensure the normal functioning of the national system.
Everything proceeded in an orderly manner; all went smoothly, and vacant positions were quickly filled with new personnel while Tai Zi Dang underwent a thorough purge overnight.
Mo Zhentian still had a lot to attend to in the capital, while Mo Ming, a retired soldier, was not suited to remain at Zhongnanhai due to his injuries needing time for recovery. Therefore, Mo Ming temporarily returned to NJ City.
"Brother Mo, you're back!" Lin Yuan'er exclaimed as she saw Mo Ming enter the house. She immediately ran up and hugged him.
"Yuan'er, be gentle! I'm injured all over," Mo Ming grimaced in pain; his injuries only hurt when touched but throbbed otherwise.
The doctor had examined him and stated that he had sustained severe internal and external injuries. If not properly treated, he would definitely suffer long-term consequences.
The doctor also suggested that Mo Ming stay in the hospital for observation and undergo thorough examinations. However, Mo Ming disliked the feeling of being in a hospital and insisted on returning home to recuperate alone.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Brother Mo! I didn't know you were hurt. Where are you injured? Are you okay? Let me see," Lin Yuan'er said apologetically as she released her grip upon hearing Mo Ming's pain. She looked him over anxiously to find where he was hurt.
"I'm fine," Mo Ming smiled at Lin Yuan'er.
"Still saying you're fine? Your face is almost disfigured! It pains me to see it; how bad is it? Does it hurt?" Lin Yuan'er gently touched Mo Ming's face with concern in her eyes as if tears were welling up in her eyes, making them red.
Just now, when Lin Yuan'er saw Mo Ming return, she was so happy that she didn't even notice his injuries. Now, upon closer inspection, she noticed that Mo Ming's face was slightly swollen, and the corner of his eye was bruised and puffy.
Seeing Mo Ming like this made Lin Yuan'er feel really upset, as if her heart had been pricked by something, and she particularly wanted to cry.
"Fool, why are you crying? I'm really fine; this little injury will heal in a few days. Come on, don't cry; it won't look good. Smile for me!" Mo Ming said with a smile while gently lifting Lin Yuan'er's chin.
Hearing Mo Ming's last playful remark, Lin Yuan'er couldn't help but burst into laughter, saying, "Brother Mo, you really look like one of those rascals."
"Ah, as long as you're smiling, it doesn't matter if I look like a rascal," Mo Ming replied with a slight smile. He glanced around the room and noticed no one else was present, then asked, "Where are Qianqian and the others? Why aren't they here?"
"Qianqian is resting upstairs, and Sister Lian went out with Grandma to buy some things. They should be back soon," Lin Yuan'er said as she checked the time.
Mo Ming frowned and said, "They went out? Is there anything that can't be bought by someone else? It's not very safe right now; you all should try not to go out."
"It's fine, Brother Mo; don't worry. Captain Sikong took a few people with them," Lin Yuan'er explained with a smile.
"That's good."
Hearing that Sikong Zhenghao was accompanying them, Mo Ming felt reassured. With Sikong Zhenghao's skills, as long as they didn't encounter any troublesome characters, there shouldn't be much of a problem.
"By the way, where's Grandpa? Didn't you go out together? Why did you come back alone?"
"He had other matters to attend to; I came back by myself," Mo Ming replied.
"Oh, how long do you plan to stay here this time, Brother Mo?" Lin Yuan'er asked as she linked her arm with his and they walked over to sit on the sofa.
"A long time," Mo Ming said while pinching Lin Yuaner's nose with a smile.
"How long is 'a long time'?" Lin Yuan'er asked with a wrinkled nose.
"If there’s nothing urgent to handle, I should stay until my injury heals," Mo Ming released her nose and said.
"That's great! Brother Mo finally has time to spend with us. You have no idea; during the days you were gone, Sister Lian and Qianqian missed you so much. Even if they don't say it out loud, I can tell," Lin Yuan'er said excitedly.
"How about you? Do you miss me in any special way?" Mo Ming's lips curled into a mischievous smile as he fixed his gaze on Lin Yuan'er.
"I do, I miss you a lot," Lin Yuan'er nodded.
"Is there anyone here who misses me?" Mo Ming asked, placing his hand against her lips. Her fiery red lips were so tempting that Mo Ming felt an impulse to bite them.
"No, not really."
"Really not?"
"Really, they don't have a mind of their own, how could they possibly miss you?" Lin Yuan'er said shyly.
To outsiders, the Creative Queen, a woman seemingly perfect with both beauty and intelligence, appeared like a bashful little girl in front of Mo Ming.
This scene would ignite sparks of jealousy in the eyes of many men who admired Lin Yuan'er, filling them with hostility towards Mo Ming, the man surrounded by three beautiful women.
However, for a capable man like Mo Ming, having such charm with women is not a bad thing; it would be strange if he didn't have any female admirers!
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