My beautiful CEO wife
Chapter 361: Two Generals of the Great Web, Slaying Mo Ling

Chapter 361: Chapter 361: Two Generals of the Great Web, Slaying Mo Ling

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The sun slanted westward, marking the onset of dusk.

In the outskirts of Zhonghai City, a secluded residential area.

Elder Mo, the aged butler, stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, ready to hear the reports of his subordinates, a chilly glint flashing in his beady eyes.

This time, their venture into Zhonghai had not gone well, many of the Mo Family’s experts were severely injured and unable to move freely.

At the moment, only five of the experts, who were less injured, stood behind him.

"You were told to investigate the close associates of Xiao Zheng, how did it go?"

"Elder Mo, we have gathered clear information, Xiao Zheng is staying in the well-known Yunlan Villa, personally protecting the beautiful CEO Leng Ruobing, and their relationship appears to be quite close."

A bandaged hand hung from the neck of one expert as he respectfully spoke.

"Oh?"

Suddenly, Mo Ling turned around, a gleam of manic joy flashing in his eyes as he exclaimed, "You have done well. Go prepare immediately for the operation, capture Leng Ruobing, then we’ll plan further."

"Yes, Elder Mo!"

The five experts bowed and left.

Meanwhile.

In Zhonghai City, at Sky Net’s secret base.

A fierce clash was playing out between Long Qie and Titan, their exercises with axe and hammer created gusting winds and perilous situations, dazzling and alarming the onlookers of Ten Killings and the elite members of Sky Net.

Suddenly, a Sky Net intelligence agent hurried over and loudly announced, "Boss Long, there’s a situation."

"Hmm? Bang!"

Both Long Qie and Titan’s faces tensed as they leaped out of the fray, ceasing their combat.

"What’s the situation? Speak quickly."

"Brothers watching Mo Ling have sent back word, the old codger is planning to make a move on Miss Leng," reported the intelligence officer, his expression unchanging.

"That old bastard, he really has some nerve!"

Angered, Long Qie slammed his battle axe into the ground, causing the entire area to tremble; thankfully, the base was constructed with special materials, so there was no need to worry about any cracking.

"Understood, you may leave."

"Yes, Boss Long!"

The intelligence officer retreated.

Long Qie pulled out his phone and called Xiao Zheng; it was swiftly answered.

"Dial tone, Brother Xiao, Mo Ling is up to no good, planning to strike at Miss Leng."

"Damn it, this old fool, truly ignorant of his own impending doom. I intended to give them a chance; it seems they still want to stir up trouble."

Xiao Zheng, enraged for a long moment, finally spoke calmly, "Since they are clueless, then let’s kill them."

"Rest assured, Brother Xiao!"

Long Qie ended the call, his expression turning dark as water in an instant, and gestured to Titan, "Brother, there’s work to be done."

Armed, the two set off in their vehicle under the cover of night, driving toward the suburbs.

Half an hour later, they stopped in front of a solitary residence.

Looking at the tightly closed gate, Titan raised his massive hammer and delivered a powerful smash; the whole residence trembled from the impact.

"What’s going on?"

Inside, Mo Ling, startled by the noise, shouted in alarm.

With a "bang," the door was violently broken, reluctantly falling inward and stirring up a cloud of dust.

Two towering figures stepped in, Long Qie and Titan.

What the grass, are these still humans?

To be able to break down a steel door by hand, how strong must one be?

Mo Ling was also startled into a cry, his voice harsh but fearful, "What exactly do you want? Wasn’t the last beating we took enough for you?"

"Heaven’s sins can be forgiven; one’s own sins are unpardonable!"

Long Qie, clenching his teeth, lifted a pitch-black battleaxe and marched forward. The oppressive aura he exuded was so intense that it left Mo Ling and the Mo Family’s experts gasping for breath.

Titan was not to be outdone, dragging his iron hammer with a hissing sound that tormented Mo Ling and the others like the Death Sentence.

"It’s been a while since I killed anyone, my hammer is thirsting for blood."

"Everyone attack!"

Mo Ling was already somewhat afraid and gestured aimlessly to his subordinates.

The five experts from the Mo Family had no choice but to obey the order and move forward, bracing themselves for the bloody storm to come.

"Titan, these five pieces of trash are yours!" Long Qie snorted disdainfully and then rushed towards Mo Ling, saying with a grim face, "Old man, time to die!"

"It’s not that easy!"

Mo Ling knew this was a moment of life or death. As the saying goes, "In a narrow pass, the brave one wins," especially at such a critical moment of undetermined outcome.

"Clang!"

He drew a crescent moon scimitar that emitted pinpoints of cold light under the distant lamplight, exuding an atmosphere of stern slaughter.

He had not used a weapon during his battle with Xiao Zheng, out of sheer arrogance.

Therefore, some lessons are only learned through painful experience.

Mo Ling had wised up, not taking any chances this time, cautiously circling Long Qie with the scimitar in hand, as if walking on thin ice.

"Psh, a dog is always a dog!" Long Qie sneered at his wary demeanor and launched a killing blow straight toward his Adam’s apple, because Boss Long had stated that all must be killed without leaving any successors.

Meanwhile, Titan had already dominated the battlefield, swinging his hammer in wide arcs. Each hammer blow claimed a life, taking with it blood and the smashed remnants of organs, brains bursting forth in a horrifying spectacle akin to hell on earth.

"Bang bang bang bang bang."

With brutal simplicity, he struck five times, sending all five experts flying, never to rise again, blood spraying wildly amidst bits of organs, some even with brain matter ejected, too gruesome to behold.

Titan felt unsatisfied, as if he had just warmed up when the battle was already over, finding it uninteresting.

"Long Qie, need any help?"

"No need, I’ll finish this soon!"

Long Qie laughed coldly, leapt into the air, axe raised high, chopping down toward Mo Ling with an unstoppable momentum like dark clouds over the town.

Not good!

Mo Ling was terrified. How could he possibly block this? He simply lifted a rosewood chair to defend himself.

"Bang!"

The battleaxe met the rosewood chair, which despite its solidness, couldn’t stop the sharp edge of the pitch-black axe at all.

It was split in two in an instant, and the axe continued its descent without stopping.

"Puh...hua"

Long Qie struck successfully and quickly hopped out of the circle, nodding in satisfaction.

A moment later.

"Bang!"

Mo Ling’s crescent moon scimitar hit the ground, a bloody line tearing open across the center of his body, growing larger until his body split into two halves, falling apart, blood and innards scattering all over, his death undeniable.

Mo Ling, no matter what tricks he had up his sleeve, couldn’t reverse the inevitable any longer.

"Damn, a weakling not worth my time," Long Qie muttered angrily, spitting on the ground.

After exchanging a glance with Titan, the two of them, together with the Ten Killings, strode off elegantly...

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However, the news of Mo Ling’s death hadn’t yet reached the Mo Family.

Several black jeeps sped crazily along the highway of Zhonghai City under the cover of night.

The team was murderous, their gazes sharp, heading straight for the Mo Family!