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That night, Mo Ming fell asleep on an empty bed next to Ji Yue. When he woke up the next morning, he found Ji Yue's bed already empty, with the cups neatly stacked, and he had no idea where she had gone.
Mo Ming's first reaction upon seeing this scene was a bit of panic, as if something had been taken away from his life. Just as he was about to get up to look for her, he wondered why he felt so anxious about Ji Yue.
"You're awake?" Ji Yue smiled as she walked in from outside.
"Where did you go?" Mo Ming looked at the bag in Ji Yue's hands and frowned. "You’re injured and still went out to buy something?"
"Yeah, I saw you sleeping so soundly that I didn't want to disturb you. I went out to buy breakfast for you. Here, I didn’t know what you liked, so I just bought a bowl of noodles for you. It's beef brisket noodles, my favorite," Ji Yue said as she handed the bag to Mo Ming with a smile.
"Doesn't the hospital have breakfast? Why did you need to go out? Is this hospital that bad?" Mo Ming took the bag and said somewhat displeased.
"It's not that the hospital doesn't have breakfast; it's just that I find the food here unappetizing. So, I went out to buy some, it’s not far downstairs," Ji Yue replied.
"Alright, but please don’t run around when you're injured next time. I thought you were missing!" Mo Ming shook his head helplessly and glanced at the bag. "Why is there only one bag of breakfast? Did you eat already?"
"I've eaten; I just packed some for you. Hurry up and eat! Once you're done, we can handle the discharge procedures. I need to get back to work!" Ji Yue urged.
"Are you a workaholic? You’re injured and still going to work?" Mo Ming raised an eyebrow. "You should quickly ask your boss for leave and come back when you're healed. You need to rest here until you're better."
"It's just a small injury; it's nothing serious. There's no need for leave!" Hearing Mo Ming's concerned words made a warm feeling flow through Ji Yue's heart, and she smiled slightly.
"I said take leave," Mo Ming insisted firmly. "Anyway, since you're still injured, you have to stay here until you're fully healed."
Ji Yue burst into laughter.
"What are you laughing at?" Mo Ming frowned and asked.
"I'm laughing at you! It's just a little gunshot wound; why are you so nervous? Do you know that you look a bit like a spoiled child right now? But I think this is more in line with your actual age," Ji Yue said with another laugh.
"Child? Are you challenging my authority?" Mo Ming said seriously as he extended his hand. "Give me your phone, and I'll help you request a leave."
"Why? There's really no need to request a leave!"
"I think it's necessary," Mo Ming insisted. "Hand over your phone."
"Fine, I can request a leave myself. No need to trouble you; I'll just call the supervisor," Ji Yue said, shaking his head helplessly.
"Then go ahead and do it now."
"Why are you so anxious about this?" Ji Yue frowned slightly at Mo Ming and quickly changed his tone. "I'll do it right now!"
With that, Ji Yue took out his phone and dialed his supervisor. "Hello, Director Lu, this is Ji Yue. I've been feeling a bit unwell lately, and I'd like to request a few days off. I hope you can approve it. Alright, I'll take care of myself. Thank you, Director Lu."
After Ji Yue hung up the phone, Mo Ming nodded in satisfaction. "That's more like it. You should stay here and rest until you're fully healed!"
"Huh? Won't I be bored to death?" Ji Yue complained.
"With me here to keep you company, how could it be boring?" Mo Ming replied.
"You'll be here with me these days?" Ji Yue's eyes suddenly lit up, and a beautiful smile spread across his face.
"I need to recover too; where else would I go if not here?" Mo Ming rolled his eyes.
"Then I won't be bored," Ji Yue smiled and said. "The jokes you told last night were so funny; tell me a few every day from now on. I love hearing your jokes; they make me feel relaxed."
"Of course! Back in the army, I was known as the master of jokes. No matter what mood someone was in, as long as they heard my jokes, they would be laughing uncontrollably," Mo Ming chuckled.
At that moment, Mo Ming's phone rang, an unknown number.
The phone kept ringing for a long time.
"Who is calling? Why aren't you answering?" Ji Yue glanced at the screen and saw it wasn't Jun Qianqian, Lin Yuan'er, or Murong Lian. She suddenly felt relaxed, as if she were a thief.
"Hello?" Mo Ming waited for the phone to ring once more before answering.
"Hehe, I heard you were attacked last night, so I called to check on you. How are you? Is your injury serious?" A mischievous voice came from the other end—Demon Eye.
"So it's you, you said you needed quiet time to crack the information. Why do you have time to call? How's the information cracking going?" Mo Ming glanced at Ji Yue and then stepped out into the corridor.
"The situation is progressing faster than I expected. Give me another twenty days, and I will definitely crack their code. Don't worry; with the world's number one hacker on your side, just wait for my good news," Demon Eye said proudly with a laugh.
"Alright, stop bragging. I've seen plenty of cows flying around here," Mo Ming replied in frustration.
"Tch, if you don't believe me, that's fine." Demon Eye continued, "The reason I'm calling is to tell you something. There aren't any people around you, right?"
"No, go ahead," Mo Ming said seriously after looking around.
"I've got all the information about your team members that you gave me. I'm going to start making some big moves soon. You just live your life leisurely as I instructed and don't think too much about it. Wait for my good news; I'll definitely give you a big surprise," Demon Eye said confidently.
"Alright then, I'll wait for your big moves. Don't let me down, buddy," Mo Ming nodded.
"Get lost! Stop calling me buddy!" Demon Eye shouted angrily.
"Okay, old man."
“……” Demon Eye felt a bit frustrated and said, “I’m not going to waste time chatting with you. I’m very busy and don’t have time for your nonsense. Let’s leave it at that; I’m hanging up.”
After saying that, Demon Eye ended the call.
Mo Ming put away his phone and turned to enter the hospital room. His thoughts were quite simple; he wanted to take this opportunity to spend some time with Ji Yue to see if his heart truly held a place for Ji Yue.
On the other side, after hanging up, Demon Eye stretched lazily. After his fingers vibrated wildly, he began typing furiously on the keyboard. The curve of his mouth turned into a strange smile, and after listening for a moment, Demon Eye shook his neck.
“Heh heh, ‘Dark Order’ bastards, nice to meet you for the first time. Your grandpa Demon Eye is about to start playing with you. Here’s a little gift; I hope you can handle it!” Demon Eye chuckled wickedly.
At the same time, in a secret training base in Thailand, Four-Faced Buddha was engaged in an intense battle with several Thai girls when suddenly his phone chimed with a message notification.
“Damn it, what a buzzkill! Which bastard is sending messages at this time?” Although Four-Faced Buddha was displeased, he still picked up his phone to take a look. Upon seeing the cheerful message from Demon Eye, he waved his hand at the Thai girls: “You all can leave now.”
Some of the girls were still flaunting themselves and reluctant to leave.
“I told you to get lost! Don’t you understand?” Four-Faced Buddha shouted angrily.
The girls, frightened by his reprimand, quickly retreated.
Four-Faced Buddha opened the message and glanced at it before pressing delete. A sharp glint appeared in his eyes as he muttered to himself, “I’ve been preparing for some time now; it’s time to test their abilities. Shura, Shura, I wonder if working with you is the right decision or not…”
At the moment Four-Faced Buddha received the message, leaders from around the world on Mo Ming's side also received different messages. After reading them, they deleted them on the spot and immediately began working according to the instructions provided.
Far away in Y Country, Night Peak received the message and immediately sought out Lion.
“Lion, that bastard has already given instructions. According to his plan, we need to send some people to America to deal with the Mafia Family. I can’t leave here, so I’ll have to trouble you to go.” Night Peak said.
"No problem, you have to hold the fort here. It's normal that you can't leave. It's just that the Mafia in America is tough to deal with. Our base over there has been wiped out by them, and even if we bring people over now, we probably won't be able to do anything about them," Lion nodded and said with a wry smile.
"This time you're not going to confront the Mafia head-on, but rather leverage the local police's power to assist you in your actions. You just need to take some capable hands with you..." Night Peak explained the information from Demon Eye to Lion.
Lion's eyes sparkled with excitement as he said, "Damn, this guy really knows what he's doing! That's a good plan. No wonder the boss sent him to lead. There's no time to waste; I'm heading out with Afterimage and the others right now!"
With that, Lion turned and left.
In fact, Demon Eye's plan wasn't too mysterious; it was just a matter of using force against force. This would allow Lion to operate without needing too many people. As long as he managed it well, he could keep the Mafia spinning in circles.
The specifics involved Lion taking a few capable hands over to America to secretly gather information on the Mafia, keeping an eye on their important movements, and then leaking their drug and arms trading information to the police, prompting them to intervene. After that, they would eliminate the police and redirect the blame towards the Mafia.
Lion and his team would be in the shadows; initially, the Mafia would be caught off guard. Even if they prepared later, Lion's plan would start taking effect at that point, helping ignite a powder keg with the police in America.
By then, under the fury of America's high-ranking officials, it wouldn't just be the police responding; perhaps even military forces would be mobilized. Even if the Mafia wasn't completely taken down, they would at least suffer significant losses. This strategy was indeed quite lethal.
The world was rife with undercurrents, and an inevitable major confrontation was about to begin. This prelude might not be World War III, but it would certainly become a classic event in history textbooks!
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