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Mo Ming drove Hua Shangxiang's car to find Mourning Lion to understand the situation inside the Hong Gang headquarters. He informed Mourning Lion that there had been a change in plans and advised him to be mentally prepared. Mourning Lion didn't seem too concerned about the change and readily agreed to help Mo Ming gather information about the Hong Gang headquarters. Mourning Lion mentioned Hua Shangxiang and urged Mo Ming to return the car quickly. Mo Ming warned Mourning Lion to be cautious of Evil Eye before driving away.
The car continued until it reached the building where Hua Shangxiang lived, stopping at the bottom. Mo Ming left the car there and walked directly into the building. Hua Shangxiang's apartment was on the top floor, a duplex. Mo Ming took the elevator up to the top floor and knocked on Hua Shangxiang's door.
"Who is it?" A sweet female voice came from inside.
This was not Hua Shangxiang's voice.
The door opened, revealing a woman with long, flowing black hair and a pure, ethereal beauty. At that moment, she was wearing a sheer camisole without any underwear underneath...
"Uh, excuse me, does Flower President live here..." Mo Ming looked at the temptation before him, his throat moving awkwardly as his gaze flickered; this woman was stunningly beautiful, her innocent beauty defying worldly judgment.
Seemingly unfazed by her appearance, the woman lazily asked, "Who are you? What do you want with her?"
"I'm her friend," Mo Ming replied with a smile. "I'm here to return the car."
"You're Shura, right?" the woman said.
"Uh, you know me?" Mo Ming was somewhat surprised.
"I don't know you; I just heard Xiangxiang mention you too many times. A bastard Shura stole her car, so I figured that must be you," she said with a hint of hostility in her eyes, as if Mo Ming had committed some heinous act against her.
Mo Ming smiled wryly and nodded. "Yes, that's me... that bastard. Please tell Flower President that I've parked the car downstairs. I won't disturb you any longer; I'll be on my way..."
"Okay," the woman replied softly with a nod.
Just as she was about to close the door, Hua Shangxiang emerged from inside wearing only a bra. "Moe Moe, who is it..."
When Hua Shangxiang saw Mo Ming standing at the door, her expression immediately changed to one of fierce anger. She quickly walked over and without saying a word raised her arm to slap Mo Ming across the face.
Mo Ming reacted quickly, grabbing her wrist and smiling bitterly. "Flower President, please don't be so agitated. The car was just borrowed; it hasn't been damaged. If you don't believe me, go downstairs and take a look. If there's even a scratch, I'll immediately compensate you with a new one."
"Let go of me!" Hua Shangxiang glared at Mo Ming.
"It's not that I can't let go, I just hope Flower President can calm down a bit and not be so impulsive." Mo Ming released Hua Shangxiang's hand, but the next moment, Hua Shangxiang's palm swung back again. Mo Ming was prepared and stepped back a few paces, making a stopping gesture. "Flower President, I told you not to be impulsive. It's just borrowing your car, no need to get so worked up."
"Xiangxiang, don't pay attention to this jerk." Moe Moe hugged the ready-to-charge Hua Shangxiang from behind.
"Let go of me, Moe Moe! I want to tear this jerk's annoying mouth apart!" Hua Shangxiang was still furious.
"Be good, don't mind him. He's just a disgusting man, not worth you getting your hands dirty." Moe Moe shot a disdainful glance at Mo Ming and directly closed the door.
"I see now, this Hua Shangxiang is a lesbian, and that woman named Moe Moe is also a lesbian..." Mo Ming shook his head regretfully. "In this day and age, are beautiful women all into other women? No wonder handsome guys are into each other too. Sigh, this era is destined to be a mixed one; I’m just glad my orientation is normal."
After leaving Hua Shangxiang, Mo Ming received a call from Liufeng.
"Boss, someone just attacked the resort with hundreds of people. Hehe, they probably never expected we had so much firepower here." Liufeng chuckled ominously. "Boss, we even captured a small leader; you should come back quickly."
"Okay, I'm heading back right now." Mo Ming hung up the phone and glanced at Hua Shangxiang's car, a wicked smile curling at the corners of his mouth.
A minute later, Hua Shangxiang's car drove away from the community...
Back at the resort, Mo Ming could still smell a hint of blood in the air; there were still some bloodstains on the ground that hadn't been cleaned up.
"Liufeng, where's the person we captured?" Mo Ming saw Liufeng, Poisonous Madness, and Crocodile together and quickly walked over to ask.
"He's in this house, Boss. You missed quite a show; hundreds of people dared to attack us—what fools! We just lined up machine guns and wiped them out!" Crocodile laughed heartily.
"Damn it! I just lay down to close my eyes for a bit and heard explosions around me like firecrackers; it completely ruined my sleep!" Liufeng yawned in dissatisfaction. His face was lethargic but had eyes that concealed killing intent. "I've already interrogated that jerk; he was tough at first but now he's spilling everything."
"Did you use torture again?" Mo Ming laughed.
"All I did was slice off his thigh meat like it was ham, so it doesn't count as torture. The moment I mentioned roasting those 'hams' for him to eat, he immediately spilled everything, even confessing how many lovers he had," Liufeng said with a sinister laugh, revealing the image of a madman without any disguise.
"This method sounds good; I haven't tried it yet. I'll give it a shot when I have time; it should taste quite delicious," Mo Ming replied. "You called me back to ask if I found any valuable information?"
"Yin Jiu instructed Hong Gang's people to disperse and sweep the nearby resorts around Sanpan City. It seems he has already guessed that we would hide there, so we can't stay here any longer," Liufeng said. "Also, that guy mentioned a strange-eyed man leading an Elite team searching for us. I suspect that person is undoubtedly Evil Eye."
"Evil Eye is searching for us?" Mo Ming was surprised for a moment, then after some thought, he bitterly smiled and said, "We didn't go looking for them, but they came looking for us. It seems our plans can't keep up with changes; Dark Order can no longer afford to wait. They want to take advantage of our scattered forces and have Evil Eye eliminate us all."
"They're desperate now. Dark Order must have seen our growing power and developed a strong sense of crisis, deciding to quickly eliminate us to prevent future troubles," Poisonous Madness said with a fierce glint in his eyes. "Boss, since they've come knocking, we shouldn't waste time looking for them anymore; let's fight!"
Before Mo Ming could respond, gunfire erupted outside.
"Heh, there's no avoiding it now; we've been set up," Mo Ming said with a bitter smile.
Evil Eye was indeed an opponent not to be underestimated. Just after learning of his arrival in Sanpan City, he had taken the initiative to come looking for them. It was clear that the Dark Order could no longer hold back and intended to swiftly eliminate the newly emerging force of the Yihun organization.
"Damn it, if they want to come, let them! Are we afraid of them?" Crocodile said with a grim expression.
Liufeng remained relatively calm and thought for a moment before saying, "Evil Eye dares to come looking for us, which means he has considerable confidence in eliminating us. If we confront him head-on now, we might fall into his trap. I think we should prepare more before engaging him; if we all fall here, then Yihun will be finished."
"Liufeng is right. There aren't many of us here, and without knowing what kind of people Evil Eye has brought along, it's better to prepare more. We definitely need to fight; after all, we're already in a precarious situation," Mo Ming agreed with Liufeng's words. "Let's unleash all our firepower and take out Hong Gang's front-line cannon fodder first, then assess the situation to decide whether to retreat or fight hard."
"What preparations do we need?" Crocodile asked.
"This is Hong Gang's territory; they have the numbers on their side. Even if we have Arms, we'll still suffer losses in a fight. We must seek external help. You guys go hold off the brothers while I call the leader of Dragon Group to bring reinforcements," Mo Ming said.
"Alright then, we'll head out and hold them off."
Liufeng, Poisonous Madness, and Crocodile didn't say much more and left together.
Mo Ming immediately called Huang Feng. The phone rang once before it was answered.
"Hey, we just talked last night, and now you're looking for me. You must need my help," Huang Feng chuckled.
"Evil Eye already knows where we are. He brought a lot of people over, and we need support. Director Huang, please mobilize the police force from Sanpan City to help us. Of course, I don't need officers who just stand guard; I need Elites who can use firearms," Mo Ming said directly without wasting time on small talk.
Upon hearing Mo Ming's words, Huang Feng immediately realized the seriousness of the situation. He put aside his playful attitude and said, "Don't worry, I'll have members of the Dragon Group rush over to assist you right away. Let me call the mayor of Sanpan City to have them send people immediately."
"I hope that when you arrive, we will still be alive."
Mo Ming hung up the phone and quickly left the room, heading towards the armory. He selected two handguns to strap to his waist, grabbed a submachine gun, and took several magazines.
"Evil Eye, since you've come looking for us, we'll accompany you to the end!"
Mo Ming approached Liufeng, looking at the large group of people rushing towards them with a frown. "They have quite a few people; let's conserve ammunition. When they get closer, we'll use grenades. The only fortunate thing is that they don't have firearms."
"I've already informed them, but these should just be the advance troops. Our ammunition will likely only last for a while; once it's gone, we'll have to fight hand-to-hand," Liufeng said with a bitter smile. There were simply too many of them—just a pile of cannon fodder!
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