The Super Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 1003 - 1018: Mutual Destruction

Bang! Another loud crash, the office desk was shattered by a punch from Francis."Damn it, I don't believe I can't kill you!" Lin Mu leaped into the air, his proudest Continuous Heart-piercing Kick, flying towards Francis with exceptional speed.

Yet, Francis stood his ground, not dodging, and Lin Mu's kick hit squarely on Francis's chest, but it didn't cause any harm. Instead, Francis took the opportunity to grab Lin Mu's ankle.

Lin Mu inwardly cried out that this was bad, trying to break free, but it seemed too late. Francis's strength was immense, giving Lin Mu no chance to escape. Francis gripped Lin Mu's ankle and began to swing him around.

Lin Mu spun in the air like a windmill, continuously rotating.

"Damn it." Lin Mu cursed under his breath, wanting to escape his opponent, but helplessly, his body spun rapidly in the air with no chance to stop.

Francis spun faster and faster, suddenly, Francis released his grip, and Lin Mu went flying.

Bang! Another loud crash, Lin Mu's body slammed hard against the wall and then slid to the ground, a severe pain swept over his entire body, Lin Mu lay on the floor, a warm surge rose to his chest, and with a cry, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Francis looked coldly at Lin Mu on the ground and sneered, "Heh, so your martial skills are only that good! How's that, do you concede?"

Lin Mu glared at Francis, slowly getting up from the ground.

"It's still early, you fat bastard. The fun has just begun! I'm going to have a good time playing with you." Lin Mu glared at Francis as he spoke.

"Then I'll play you to death."

Lin Mu knew that facing Francis head-on like this, given the opponent's inherent advantage and his strong power, it was impossible to defeat him, so Lin Mu had to use his strengths against Francis's weaknesses.

Although Francis was not slow in movement, his large build made him appear clumsy compared to Lin Mu's Phantom Body Technique, and Lin Mu also noticed that Francis's turning speed was incredibly slow. If the two competed in speed and agility, Lin Mu could undoubtedly beat him by a mile.

Therefore, Lin Mu needed to adjust his attack strategy, no longer attacking directly but employing guerrilla tactics to skillfully attack his opponent.

Since King Kong had strong resistance to attacks, as long as he could target his head, with Lin Mu's skill, breaking his head should not be an issue. Once this plan was decided, Lin Mu looked at Francis with a smile and stepped forward towards him.

Francis looked at Lin Mu walking towards him, shook his body, and the fat on Francis's body trembled a bit, then suddenly initiated an attack. Lin Mu watched as Francis charged at him but did not retreat or dodge, instead, he took a quick step, leaping into the air, brushing past in front of Francis.

Francis quickly stopped himself and turned to attack Lin Mu, but Francis's large size still proved too cumbersome, exposing the slowness of his turn and creating a huge vacuum behind him. This was Lin Mu's opportunity, and before Francis could turn around, Lin Mu summoned all his strength and delivered a heavy punch to the back of Francis's head.

One heavy punch struck, and Francis's body staggered slightly, but he did not fall, instead continuing to attack Lin Mu, who did not engage him but brushed past him again, using his magical technique to once more pass behind Francis.

Though Francis had long arms, he couldn't touch Lin Mu, and at this moment Lin Mu was like a nimble raccoon cat, freely leaping through the forest, while Francis was like a clumsy gorilla, full of strength but useless, no matter how he struck, he couldn't manage to harm Lin Mu.

Lin Mu continued spinning around Francis, looking for a favorable attack opportunity. In this way, after twenty exchanges, Francis was driven into a frenzy by Lin Mu, losing patience gradually and starting to mess up his footwork.

Meanwhile, Lin Mu's dodging and spinning tactics became increasingly fluid, making a monkey out of King Kong, and with Francis growing impatient and frenzied, when Lin Mu came around behind Francis again, he finally caught the flaw behind him.

"Fatty, the game is over!" Lin Mu said, landing a punch on Francis's ear as he turned around.

Boom! A dull thud, Francis was hit by Lin Mu's punch, his body swayed side to side, bang, another punch, the same spot, and Francis couldn't evade it, he had already lost his defensive capabilities.

In the next second, bang! Francis's gigantic body was like a tree cut down at its root, crashing to the ground, blood beginning to slowly flow out of his ears, nose, and mouth.

Ivan, standing aside, hesitated for a moment, then quickly rushed over to shake Francis's body.

"Boss Fu! Boss Fu!"

Ivan called several times in a row, but Francis, eyes open, had no reaction, seemingly catatonic.

Lin Mu finally felt relieved, closed his eyes and gasped for a while, taking a brief rest.

"Brother Lin, are you okay?" Su Shan saw this situation and hurriedly ran forward to inquire.

To say it was nothing was obviously not possible, just being thrown by Francis earlier, his chest was still oppressively heavy, with damage to the internal organs. If not for enduring it with Inner Qi, he would have already died under that fat man's hands.

Lin Mu forced a smile, "I'm fine."

But now Lin Mu was injured and couldn't stay here, if Tsar sent someone again, he might not be able to escape, he had to go back immediately to recover.

"He's done for, stop calling him, this time I'll spare you, remember not to bother this girl again!" Lin Mu covered his chest and kicked Ivan.

Ivan glanced at Lin Mu; with Francis unable to defeat him, Ivan naturally dared not move, fearing being killed in an instant. Lin Mu felt increasing pain in his chest, so he threw Su Shan a look, "Let's go."

Su Shan nodded, and then left the office with Lin Mu.

Quickly arriving at the parking lot, Lin Mu could no longer endure, and with a cry, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Eager not to let Ivan know he was severely injured, Lin Mu had been holding it in all the time.

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin." Su Shan hurriedly supported Lin Mu.

Lin Mu waved his hand, "I'm fine, it's just a lot of blood, spit a couple of mouthfuls."

"Brother Lin, what should we do now? How about we go to the hospital?" Su Shan asked worriedly, Lin Mu kept spitting blood, which made Su Shan very scared.

"No need, can you drive?" Lin Mu asked.

"I can." Su Shan nodded.