novelraw Chapter 971 - 988: The Old Man's Order
Chapter 971 - 988: The Old Man's Order
"You brat, you're just looking for a slap!" Elder Lin chuckled, then said, "Don't hang up yet, there's something I haven't told you!""What's the matter?"
"You should know that I always have a purpose for my actions, so I've got conditions this time to clean up your mess!"
"Uh... Old man, those words wound my heart." Lin Mu looked frustrated, wondering what shady trick the old man had in store for him this time.
"Stop the nonsense. I ask, have you dealt with the Tsar Group that you provoked?"
"Not yet, but I've already got a lock on those guys. Taking them down is just a matter of time. Why are you bringing this up?" Lin Mu asked.
"Deal with them quickly!"
"Damn, that Sharapova is a really pretty girl, I'm a bit reluctant!" Lin Mu grinned.
"Cut the crap, you brat, always thinking about girls. Take them down as soon as possible and then go to Russia to eradicate the Tsar Group. Even if you can't eliminate them completely, make them stay obediently in their own country, not daring to stir up trouble!" Elder Lin said sternly.
Lin Mu turned serious, "Old man, what's up?"
"The actions of the Tsar Group have exceeded my tolerance limit. Damn, they're getting more and more rampant in Huaxia. If we don't take care of them now, it'll be a big problem once they've rooted themselves. I've already sent two people to Russia, but just the two of them aren't enough, so after you handle things in Wancheng, quickly bring Earth Wolf over to support them!" Elder Lin instructed.
"Got it, old man. I'll settle things here as soon as possible. Honestly, I've wanted to wipe out that damn Tsar Group for a long time!" Lin Mu replied.
"Alright, let's leave it at that for now. Once you've dealt with the situation in Wancheng, call me, and then I'll inform the people in Russia to contact you. We'll give the Tsar Group a good lesson, let them taste my power!" Elder Lin said fiercely.
"Alright, got it, old man. Don't worry, your grandson guarantees to get it done right. You just enjoy your time at home chasing girls!"
"Damn, chasing your mother's..."
While Lin Mu and his grandfather were plotting to eliminate the Tsar Group, at the same time, in Wancheng's East District, several robust Russian youths were sitting on a couch smoking in a dilapidated apartment. The entire living room was shrouded in smoke, cigarette butts and beer bottles littered everywhere, resembling hell. The curtains were drawn tightly around the room, and the living room was dimly lit.
Just as the group appeared relaxed, the doorbell suddenly rang, and a few people immediately tensed up. One of the youths stood up from the couch, walked to the door, glanced outside, and then opened the door to reveal a hot-bodied, sharply dressed woman entering from outside, her face hidden behind a cool mask!
"Boss, you're back!" The young man greeted the masked woman.
The woman was Sharapova, the leader of the Tsar Group's base in Wancheng. She nodded in response, then walked into the living room as the young man closed the door and followed her in!
The Russian youths made room for Sharapova, who turned and sat down.
"Boss, the police have been pressing too hard lately, forcing us to hide here. If this continues, our plan will go up in smoke. Shouldn't we strike first?" A Russian youth looked at Sharapova and said.
Sharapova's red lips barely moved. The sudden law enforcement actions by the Wancheng police had indeed caught her off guard. She had thought the police wouldn't target this matter again, but after a brief lull, they launched a full crackdown.
"Since it's like this, we might as well go all out and make a move!" A glint of coldness flashed in Sharapova's eyes.
"Boss, how do you plan to act?" asked the Russian youth.
Sharapova thought for a moment, "Lin Mu is highly skilled. If we directly attack him, the success rate won't be high, and it would cause significant damage to us. I only have a few of you left, so we must use the least cost to eliminate him. To target him, we should start with his women and use them to threaten him. This has long been noted as his only weakness!"
"Lin Mu has quite a few women. Which one should we start with?" The Russian youth asked.
Sharapova smiled gently and said, "Since Director Qi wants to make things difficult for us, we should act on him. Other women might seem easier to grab, but Lin Mu knows we're here, which makes him guard them more tightly. Instead, Qi Manlin is more accessible!"
The Russian youth nodded, "Boss, but Qi Manlin is the Chief of the Public Security Bureau. She's usually at the police station and with Lin Mu at night. We can't just grab her from the bureau, right? Besides, she carries a pistol. She'll be tough to deal with!"
"Heh, this one's simple. I'll find an excuse to lure her out, then you can make your move!" Sharapova smiled confidently because her other identity was legitimate; she was the Mayor of Russia's Khabarovsk, Sharapova.
For Sharapova, there was no awareness of her identity being compromised. Instead, she saw this identity as a crucial leverage against Lin Mu, having successfully used it to approach him!
"Alright, boss, when do we act?" asked the Russian youth.
"Tomorrow, we don't have much time left. Wancheng is tightening control, and if we don't act soon, the police will come to catch you. Your identities are quite precarious!" Sharapova replied.
The next morning, Lin Mu went for a jog and practiced boxing with Qi Manlin at the back mountain as usual.
"Hey hey, Chief Police Officer, any progress with the Tsar Group?" Lin Mu asked while teaching Qi Manlin some moves.
"Wancheng has pretty much been locked down by our police, forcing them to hide. Do you think they'd dare to show up?" Qi Manlin was a bit worried, as the police had tightened their grip, and under normal circumstances, they wouldn't reveal themselves. But Lin Mu was pushing them to act prematurely, leading to her confusion.
"They'll definitely show up. Don't forget their purpose for being here; it's to deal with us, not to be chased by us!" Lin Mu smiled and said.
"Oh!" Qi Manlin nodded.
Just then, Qi Manlin's phone rang.
"Who could be calling me this early?" Qi Manlin wondered as she took out her phone, looked at the number on display, and then turned her gaze to Lin Mu.