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Along the way, Demon Guanyin did not say a word, quietly staring out the window, lost in thought. Mo Ming asked her several times where she was going, but she did not respond, leaving Mo Ming with no choice but to stop asking.
"Hey, Demon Guanyin, it's time for you to get out. We have other things to do."
As they approached the basement, Mo Ming pulled over and turned to Demon Guanyin.
This woman was hard to read, her temperament unpredictable. Mo Ming did not want to take her back to the basement; otherwise, it would likely cause chaos.
"I'm not getting out!" Demon Guanyin replied tersely.
Poisonous Madness, caught in a game of Landlord and bombarded by five bombs, heard the sad music from his phone and felt extremely annoyed after hearing Demon Guanyin's words. He cursed, "Damn it, you idiot woman! It's one thing to hitch a ride; do you really plan to cling to us like this?"
Demon Guanyin ignored Poisonous Madness and continued to gaze out the window.
Mo Ming understood that there was nothing good outside; it was just that Demon Guanyin was conflicted. Her feelings for Wu Yong remained unchanged, yet her hatred was intense. Mo Ming guessed she was worried that after this time, Wu Yong would disappear again, which is why she was following them closely.
"Forget it, Mo Ming. Since she doesn't want to leave, let's take her with us. After all, she's quite capable and won't drag us down; she might even help us," Wu Yong said with a sigh after glancing at Demon Guanyin.
Upon hearing this, Mo Ming had no choice but to agree and nodded, "Alright then, since you said so, we'll take her along."
"However," Mo Ming added seriously while looking at Demon Guanyin, "I must warn you: if you mess up our plans because of your presence, I won't let you off easily."
Demon Guanyin did not respond. Mo Ming shook his head with a wry smile, chose not to engage further with her, started the vehicle, and headed straight for the basement.
...
"Hey hey, boss! How strong are the Undead Celestial Executioner's people? Are they strong enough compared to our Soul Warriors?" Silver Wolf greeted Mo Ming and the others with a grin as they returned.
Mo Ming smiled and said, "It's fine!"
"What do you mean by 'fine'?" Silver Wolf was taken aback, then smiled wryly.
Mo Ming laughed and scolded, "Fine means fine. Why ask so much?"
In fact, the overall strength of the Undead Celestial Executioner was not as good as that of the Righteous Soul; it was just that the Undead Celestial Executioner was part of Lord Qian's organization. Mo Ming didn't want to belittle the Undead Celestial Executioner, especially since Wu Yong and Demon Guanyin were members, and what he said would somewhat affect their mood.
Silver Wolf scratched his head in confusion and looked at Demon Guanyin, asking, "Who is she?"
"Demon Guanyin, a member of the Undead Celestial Executioner!" Mo Ming replied. "Alright, now that the Undead Celestial Executioner is under my command, along with the Righteous Soul, I think it's time to take the initiative. This mission is to eliminate the Azure Dragon Gang!"
Silver Wolf's eyes lit up, and he nodded, saying, "Great! The brothers have been waiting for a long time; we just needed you to give the word!"
"Yes, go tell the others that we will act tonight. From now on, get plenty of rest. Tonight, we will unleash a massacre!"
"Got it." Silver Wolf excitedly nodded twice and immediately went to carry out the task.
"Luo Long, you'd better pray I don't run into you tonight," Mo Ming said with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, his fighting spirit surging through his veins, a faint killing intent emanating from him.
After Silver Wolf left, Wu Yong approached with some concern. "Isn't this plan a bit rushed? We have no idea how many people are in Nanhua City. With the help of the Little Green Society, we might end up at a disadvantage."
Poisonous Madness exchanged glances with Mo Ming and smiled. Poisonous Madness said, "Brother Yong, they may have numbers, but we have brains. Besides, Nanhua City has strict gun control recently; the Azure Dragon Gang can't bring in much weaponry. On the contrary, we are armed!"
"Wow! When did you guys get your hands on Arms?" Wu Yong exclaimed excitedly, rubbing his hands together. "Since that's the case, let's go big tonight! Damn it, being an underground rat all day isn't pleasant at all!"
Mo Ming nodded and asked, "Demon Guanyin, are you participating in this operation?"
"Whatever." After saying that, Demon Guanyin walked away, seemingly intrigued by the surroundings, wandering around and occasionally stopping to watch the members of the "Righteous Soul" practice.
Mo Ming knew she would participate, but her attitude was truly frustrating. He bitterly smiled and shook his head, saying, "Brother Yong, you better pray for yourself. This woman is the tiger mentioned by the old monk. If you're not careful, you'll end up with nothing but bones..."
"Who cares if she's a tiger? What does that have to do with me?"
...
The night was slightly cool. It was silent and quiet; most people who had been busy all day were now lying comfortably in their beds, drifting into sweet dreams.
At the headquarters of the Little Green Society.
"Tap tap tap..."
A series of sounds broke the tranquility of the night.
"Who is it? Who's there!"
"The one who will kill you!"
Mo Ming held a submachine gun and led the way. As soon as the enemy appeared in sight, they would undoubtedly die.
Tonight's operation saw Mo Ming leading over twenty armed members of the "Righteous Soul." The speed of their action was swift; although the opponents had only handguns and machetes, even with two hundred people present, they couldn't hold out for more than a few minutes before the Little Green Society fell.
"Where is Yang Fan?" Mo Ming pointed his gun at the head of a leader and sneered, "Answer me honestly, or I'll start shooting your feet until your body is filled with bullets. Heh heh, don't doubt my words; I'm serious!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud "bang," and a bullet shot into the man's foot, splattering blood everywhere.
The leader clutched his foot, crying out in pain, "I haven't even spoken yet..."
With another loud bang, a bullet struck his other foot. The leader's face instantly turned pale, beads of sweat the size of soybeans slid down his forehead. Mo Ming coldly said, "I don't like to drag things out. If you don't speak, I don't mind continuing."
"I'll talk, I'll talk!" The leader's eyes were filled with terror as he hurriedly said, "Yang the Boss left here a long time ago. As for where he went, I really don't know. Please, spare me; I don't want to die..."
Mo Ming remained expressionless, aiming the gun at the leader's head. "Since you don't know where he went, what use do you have?"
"No, please don't..."
The leader tried to escape, but Mo Ming ruthlessly pulled the trigger. A bullet quickly pierced through his forehead, taking his life in an instant.
"Boss, we've searched everywhere but can't find any trace of Yang Fan and Luo Long. They must have slipped away," Poisonous Madness said as he approached with several brothers from the 'Yihun' group.
Wu Yong and Demon Guanyin also returned. Wu Yong smiled wryly and said, "This is a ghost town. Hehe, Yang Fan has probably found a place to hide. He must have known we would come for his life sooner or later and didn't dare to show his face again."
The others had also found nothing; no wonder the defenses here were so lax—Yang Fan had already left.
"Then let's retreat quickly to avoid falling into their ambush."
Mo Ming showed no hesitation and immediately led everyone away from the Little Green Society headquarters.
At the same time that Mo Ming left, he called Fu Meng. Before long, a large number of police arrived to clean up the scene.
Soon, the bodies were cleared away as if nothing had happened that night.
This incident did not cause much of an uproar; thanks to Fu Meng's strong suppression, it did not spread. Although the Anti-Black Group had sensed the brewing storm in Nanhua City, Fu Meng had them turn a blind eye, and they naturally did not dare to take action.
Hehe, someone in the underworld finds things easy. With Fu Meng's help, Mo Ming thinks it's not too difficult to deal with the Little Green Society and its local tyrant.
...
"Hehe, I knew that Shura would bring people to assassinate you. Yang Fan, I just saved your life."
Luo Long sat on the sofa of a luxurious villa atop a mountain, swirling a glass of red wine while looking at Yang Fan, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"Saved my life?" Yang Fan scoffed. "If it weren't for cooperating with you, why would I need to hide like this? The headquarters of the Little Green Society has at least two hundred people, and they were taken out in less than three minutes. Mo Ming is indeed not an easy opponent."
Upon hearing the intel, Yang Fan's heart filled with fear. Less than three minutes, and two hundred people couldn't last that long!
What a terrifying speed! Yang Fan truly regretted partnering with Luo Long. If just over twenty people could easily eliminate more than two hundred, then taking his life seemed as simple as eating bean sprouts!
"Don't worry; this place is much safer than your headquarters!" Luo Long said with a wicked grin. "Hehe, Yang Fan, you really lack the demeanor of a king. You're scared over such trivial matters—how can you achieve great things in the future?"
Yang Fan looked at Luo Long and sneered, "To achieve great things, one must live first. Can't you see how twisted Mo Ming is? He is definitely not easy to deal with!"
"Hmph, no matter how twisted he is, he's still just one person. Every person has their weaknesses; as long as we seize his weakness, he won't last long!" Luo Long snorted coldly, downing his glass of red wine as his eyes narrowed into a dangerous slant.
Yang Fan squinted and asked, "Do you already have a plan to deal with him?"
"I've heard that Shura has many close associates in this area," Luo Long chuckled before standing up.
Yang Fan understood and narrowed his eyes even further. "Hehe, are you planning to use his family as hostages to force him to come to his death?"
"Exactly! Since we can do it this way, why waste so much energy looking for him? Hehe, as long as we capture his family, we won't have to worry about him not coming!"
"This method is not bad. With Mo Ming's personality, he definitely won't remain indifferent. As long as he dares to come, he will die. Once he is dead, we won't have to hide anymore."
Yang Fan let out a strange laugh and downed his drink in one go.
"The reverse scale of a dragon cannot be touched, let alone removed. I will make sure that Cyan Wolf pays for Mo Ming's death!" Luo Long's eyes were filled with killing intent as he clapped his hands.
A burly man with short hair, wearing sunglasses and dressed in military attire, walked in.
"Yang Fan, let me introduce you to Dragon Slayer, the Hall Master of the Azure Dragon Gang and Dragon Slayer Hall. This mission is entrusted to him, and it will be a piece of cake." Luo Long smiled slightly and said to Dragon Slayer, "Hall Master, this matter is up to you. Be sure to capture those close to Mo Ming!"
Dragon Slayer looked indifferent and replied coldly, "Deputy Leader Luo, rest assured. Once Dragon Slayer makes a move, there will definitely be casualties!"
Luo Long shook his head and grinned wickedly, "No, I want live captives. I only want the life of Shura!"
"Understood!"
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