The Super Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 899 916: Blockbuster from Europe and America

Lin Mu still had a nonchalant smile on his face, but inside he was already on high alert. Just as the tension was rising and a battle seemed inevitable, Lin Mu's phone rang."Uh... wait a minute," Lin Mu gestured with his hand and then grinned at Sharapova, "Let's pause for a second! Haha, girl, although I'm eager to get you in bed, let me take this call first. It'll just take a minute, don't be in a hurry!"

Sharapova frowned, today she had really seen something new. This weirdo had such an attitude. She wanted to act immediately, but she was always composed, so she held back. Anyway, she'd kill him in a moment, might as well let this bastard live one more minute.

Before Sharapova could agree, Lin Mu had already answered the call!

"Hello, Yu Yi, what's up?" Lin Mu asked cheerfully.

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin, it's not good. Yihui and I are being followed. The others are all assassins, ah..."

Before Xia Yuyi could finish speaking, there was a series of loud bangs and intense impacts could be heard over the line. Lin Mu's expression turned serious immediately, the slight smile vanishing from his face, "Yu Yi, where are you?"

"On the road that turns left when you exit Yunhai Mansion..."

"Ah..."

Bang bang bang, another series of violent impacts followed, and then the call was abruptly cut off.

"Yu Yi, Yu Yi!" Lin Mu called out several times, but there was no response.

Lin Mu hung up the phone, glared at Sharapova with a sullen face, and asked coldly, "Who sent those people?"

"Oh, you guessed it already? Well, those guys are really inefficient, just now did they finally take care of them!" Sharapova sneered with a sense of pride.

Lin Mu internally cursed, knowing he had fallen for Sharapova's trick. She was merely stalling him. Lin Mu understood the situation and didn't bother to argue with Sharapova. The lives of Fan Yihui and Xia Yuyi were in danger if he arrived too late.

Faced with urgency, Lin Mu turned around and ran toward the Jinbei van nearby; his own car was totaled and the van was his only option. Luckily, the four assassins hadn't taken the keys with them when they left the van, providing him a good opportunity.

Seeing that Lin Mu wanted to leave, Sharapova naturally wouldn't just let him go, so she swiftly moved and appeared beside Lin Mu after he had only taken a few steps.

"Haha, didn't you want to get me in bed? Why are you chickening out so soon?" Sharapova crossed her arms over her chest, teasing Lin Mu.

Lin Mu glared at Sharapova, long past the mood for joking, and growled through gritted teeth, "Get lost!"

The roles had now reversed, and Sharapova giggled, "I told you, today I'm not only going to castrate you, but I'm also going to cut off your tongue!"

With Xia Yuyi and the others' situation so dire, Lin Mu had no time for idle chatter. Every second's delay increased the danger they were in.

At this point, Lin Mu was genuinely anxious, desperate enough to strip Sharapova naked right then and there. Sharapova, clearly irritated by Lin Mu's earlier antics, snapped back, "Hmph, not only will I castrate you, I'll chop off your hands too!"

"Damn it, get lost!" Lin Mu punched Sharapova away.

"Go to hell!" Sharapova finally erupted, attacking Lin Mu like a flash of lightning.

"Shit!" Lin Mu quickly sidestepped to evade.

But Sharapova's figure vanished like a ghost, and the next second she appeared behind Lin Mu, raising her leg to kick his back. One must say, Sharapova's skills were fierce, not commonly seen in a woman with such ferocity.

Because Lin Mu was so stressed at the moment, he didn't notice the attack until he was kicked in the back, stumbling forward a few steps before regaining his balance.

"Damn it!" Lin Mu was really aggravated now. He turned around and stormed forward with an overwhelming presence, like tidal waves, launching a barrage of punches and kicks at Sharapova. Pow, pow, pow. Sharapova didn't back down, choosing instead to face off against Lin Mu directly.

Quickly, their figures overlapped, battling from the ground to mid-air, and then back to the ground. The fierce clash was so intense their figures were nearly indiscernible, only their positions continually shifting could be noticed.

The scene was utterly shocking, with two powerful Little Universes exploding like atomic bombs, the air filled with sizzling electrical sounds. In the blink of an eye, over twenty exchanges had passed, and Lin Mu and Sharapova were once again visible on the ground. The pace was so fast and exhausting that they each needed a brief rest, unable to continue attacking.

Looking at Sharapova before him, Lin Mu was filled with shock. This Sharapova was far tougher than he had anticipated; who would have thought a woman could possess such strength and bewildering resilience!

Though struck by his opponent multiple times in battle, Lin Mu had also landed hits although not fatal, both exerted full strength dealing impressive damage, yet Sharapova showed no signs of harm!

"Damn, what a savage woman!" Lin Mu couldn't help but swear inwardly.

Time was of the essence, Lin Mu couldn't afford to delay any longer, needing to shake off Sharapova somehow. But with Sharapova's might, easily evading her grip seemed impossible, nor was Lin Mu confident he could defeat her and leave scathelessly.

If regular tactics couldn't shake off Sharapova, Lin Mu would have to resort to a surprise move to win. No matter what, rescuing the two women was paramount. Although Lin Mu couldn't eliminate Sharapova, he was confident he could strip her clothes! Of course, tearing away her veil proved tricky, as experts guarded their faces well.

Lin Mu thought, if he could strip Sharapova's clothes, would she continue fighting in broad daylight with so many men around? Though it was night, Wancheng's streetlights shone brightly as day, and many cars passed by. Not to mention, Sharapova's hot figure would likely catch the attention of passing drivers eager to see a free Europe and America adult film in high definition, live. Could Sharapova maintain her composure?

Thinking of this, the corners of Lin Mu's mouth curled up, showing a hint of a devilish smile.

"Not giving up yet?" Sharapova chuckled coldly as she looked at Lin Mu.