Mated at First Sight -
Chapter 908 - 596: Two Who Faced the Wall in Repentance Over a Chicken Leg (2)_2
Chapter 908: Chapter 596: Two Who Faced the Wall in Repentance Over a Chicken Leg (2)_2
However, in the following days, Jing Chen was basically with Mu Lin every single day without a moment of separation, which almost completely drained the patience of the group and made them utterly irritable.
Truth be told, if it weren’t for Mu Lin’s boredom and desire to tease these people for a few days, Jing Chen would have lost his patience and dealt with them long ago.
"Boss, the higher-ups have pushed for a quick resolution," someone said impatiently, as if they could no longer wait. But the current situation is not something that they can resolve just because they want to!
"What’s the use of the higher-ups being in a hurry?" the man called Boss snorted coldly. "If they can do it, let them come themselves. If they can’t, then stop talking nonsense." Can’t they see he’s already annoyed enough?
His gaze shifted to an exit not too far away.
"Damn it, are those two conjoined twins or something? They stick together every day without getting sick of each other." That woman is just a bit prettier than an average woman.
Okay, maybe a lot prettier, but that doesn’t mean they have to stick together every day; they would have been sick of it by now.
With wealth and power, are they still afraid of not finding women? Why hang oneself on a single flower.
At this moment, the group was so irritable that they had already cursed countless times.
"Boss, the car is coming out," just then, a person who had been watching intently suddenly said: "It looks like there’s only that woman in the car." The speaker turned to look at him.
It really hasn’t been easy.
The moment they heard it, the man called Boss took the binoculars from the other and looked through them, "She’s really alone." It looked like their chance had finally arrived.
"Where is that man?" He hoped the man wouldn’t suddenly appear; they were all still a little worried.
The Boss snorted, "Probably finally got sick of her," then tossed the binoculars aside, "Let’s follow her when she passes by." They couldn’t miss this rare opportunity, or who knows when the next chance would be.
They were a group of idiots who thought they were good at tailing.
As soon as Mu Lin’s car passed by, two other cars eagerly followed behind; and Mu Lin, sometimes slowing down, sometimes speeding up, seemed to be toying with them.
And then.
As the cars gradually entered a quiet road.
"You, hurry and overtake her, force her to stop." Otherwise, it would be terrible when they got to the military base; they all understood clearly that This Time was their only chance.
"Yes." The person beside him floored the gas pedal, rushing forward quickly, and after overtaking Mu Lin’s car and waiting a bit, he forcefully swerved the car across the road just as Mu Lin was about to arrive, blocking her path sharply.
The Next moment, Mu Lin slammed on the brakes, her facial expression seeming a bit startled, yet the hidden smile at the corner of her mouth looked strangely eerie.
They had finally made a move, it seemed this situation would likely be resolved soon.
"Get out of the car." Very soon, a group of men surrounded Mu Lin’s car with an aggressive stance, prompting Mu Lin to raise an eyebrow.
These fools, they couldn’t possibly be assassins, right? They looked more like ordinary hoodlums; well, just a bit bolder than hoodlums.
Heh heh heh... but hoodlums are good, easier to handle; although she didn’t have anything to pry from them.
Mu Lin was looking for the person behind them.
However, wasn’t it said that there was an indelible connection with Mi Zheng, so why now seek out such a group... a useless mishmash of characters.
Mi Zheng, where exactly have you gone? In the beginning, there were still leads, but then there were none. Mu Lin and Jing Chen were suspecting that maybe he had gone to that place they had always been unable to find.
Under the slightly fierce gaze of the group, Mu Lin stepped out of the car.
The Next moment, a sharp intake of breath was heard; previously they had only watched from afar, and there were also photos, but looking up close this time, they felt Mu Lin was even more beautiful.
No wonder even the legendary Mr. Jing could be captivated; someone couldn’t help but sigh.
"May I ask, what is your business here?" Mu Lin said, looking at the knives in their hands with a humorous smirk; they weren’t actually planning to use those on her, were they?
At the very least, bring out some guns, right? It’s said they’re easy for them to obtain.
"Murder," the other party said coldly, looking at Mu Lin with a frosty gaze.
Mu Lin’s lips curled, "Murder! Who? Me?" Her expression appeared surprised and incredulous.
"Exactly," the voice remained cold, "If you don’t want to suffer more than necessary, just cooperate with us, otherwise it will only mean more physical pain for you."
"Am I not already cooperating?" Mu Lin truly couldn’t play along anymore.
Jing Chen had said that these people were from an underground Organization in B City. Although their scale wasn’t large and they couldn’t be compared to some of the larger syndicates, being able to stand firm in the underworld of B City was also no simple feat.
However, seeing the people before her, Mu Lin thought, no wonder their scale wasn’t large. That someone could find them, wasn’t it due to their... stupidity?
After all, in the vast expanse of B City, those who dared to take on this task were truly remarkable, and one had to wonder who gave them the courage.
The group looked at each other, feeling that this woman, who had stayed as a Military Doctor in the army, had a temperament not comparable to ordinary people.
Was she truly not afraid?
However, at that Moment, Mu Lin’s eyes slowly turned to look behind the group, her indifferent lips curving slightly upward.
Click click click, her man, the hero, was finally coming to the rescue.
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