novelraw Chapter 985 - 1000: Charisma Comes from Being Bold
Chapter 985 - 1000: Charisma Comes from Being Bold
Of course, the force of action is mutual, Sharapova is also a master, with this punch, Lin Mu wasn't feeling too good either; his whole arm occasionally tingled with soreness. After a brief pause, the two locked eyes again. At this moment, the killing intent on Sharapova was even more intense. If Lin Mu felt even slightly uncomfortable in his legs, Sharapova would surely seize this opportunity to deliver a fatal blow. But Lin Mu showed no discomfort at all; his legs were steady, as if he hadn't been injured, which forced Sharapova to remain vigilant.After all, the current situation is one where it's either you die or I perish; there's no other choice. Sharapova did not attack quickly this time but instead fixed her gaze on Lin Mu and walked forward slowly. Every step seemed cautious, as if she was searching for an opportunity to strike. Lin Mu stood where he was; since he had no advantage in speed, he chose not to change his stance and to remain unchanged to respond to all changes. No matter how you attack, I'll play with you to the end.
In other words, Lin Mu was using the natural advantage of a man to fight Sharapova to the end. It must be said, Sharapova was the strongest female opponent Lin Mu had ever encountered, a woman almost as strong as a man. Sharapova walked forward step by step; every step seemed to be gripping, and the entire room felt even quieter, so quiet that even breathing could be heard.
At this moment, Lin Mu had only one thought, and that was to muster all his strength and fight to the death with his opponent. Because Sharapova was quick and agile, she could attack or defend, whereas Lin Mu's legs were inconvenient, barely maintaining defense. If the time dragged on, Lin Mu would sure lose, so he had to fight with all his might before his legs showed any sign of fatigue, hoping for a decisive blow. This time, Sharapova's strong attack was an excellent chance for Lin Mu.
The atmosphere was quite silent, like the calm before a storm. Sharapova moved forward step by step. Suddenly, her momentum soared as if a long-suppressed volcano had erupted. She lunged toward Lin Mu like an arrow, her figure seemingly vanished, moving too fast to be perceived by the naked eye.
Lin Mu stood still, watching Sharapova suddenly rush up. His pupils tightened, seemingly locking onto Sharapova's figure. With a sound of exhalation, a muffled noise emanated from Lin Mu, as he suddenly focused, channeling all his effort, forcing out all his black qi—a remarkably powerful black ball. Sharapova felt somewhat perplexed upon seeing the black ball, but in her moment of confusion, her body had already swept past Lin Mu. In a duel between experts, any moment of slackness could be a deadly factor leading to defeat.
So once Sharapova realized the power of the black qi, she immediately wanted to withdraw, but it was too late. The black qi had already enveloped her. In a panic, she had to explode with all her strength to fight desperately. Of course, this was exactly what Lin Mu had expected because he had thrown all his weight into this battle, using all his inner qi, decisively and resolutely confronting Sharapova.
With a thunderous loud noise, Lin Mu and Sharapova's figures flew backward simultaneously. After two thuds, both crashed into the wall behind them. It was like an earthquake, shaking the entire room slightly, and then the pair tumbled to the ground.
Sharapova fell to the ground, vomiting a mouthful of fresh blood, and then her eyes closed as she fainted directly. Lin Mu lay on the ground, dull and clutching his chest, also spitting out a mouthful of blood, but still conscious.
"Brother Lin, Brother Lin!" Qi Manlin rushed forward, squatting down to cuddle Lin Mu in her arms.
Lin Mu, his mouth full of blood, smiled, "Girl, later, I can touch again…"
Saying this, his face paled and he fainted directly, still joking even in near-death! But Chief Police Officer Qi had no care to scold him now, only pain filled her heart.
A long time later, in the advanced ward of Flying Dragon Hospital, Lin Mu lay on the bed, slowly opening his eyes. Outside, the sun was bright and a beam of warm sunlight shone through the window. By the bedside, Qi Manlin's eyes were red and still had distinct large eye bags. Seeing Lin Mu awake, Qi Manlin's eyes lit up, "Brother Lin, Brother Lin, you're awake!"
Lin Mu stretched his eyes and glanced at Qi Manlin, "Hey, girl, how long have I been asleep?"
"Two whole days and nights, you almost worried me to death! What if you had another accident, then what would we do!" Qi Manlin looked at Lin Mu, her eyes filled with care.
"Hey, Police Officer sister, isn't this unlike your style?" Lin Mu grinned.
"What's the matter?" Qi Manlin looked at Lin Mu and asked.
"Being so gentle is cloying; how long will it take me to get used to this change of yours!"
"Huh, one day without a smack and your skin itches, right? I'll deal with you when you're better!" Qi Manlin rolled her eyes and said to Lin Mu.
"Uh… This fits your personality!" Lin Mu grinned widely; this was the Chief Police Officer he knew. Suddenly becoming gentle actually felt less charming than the wild and domineering Chief Police Officer.
"You bastard, one look and you're asking for a beating type!"
"Hey, Police Officer sister, has Sharapova's matter been dealt with?" Lin Mu was still most worried about Sharapova's issue.
Qi Manlin nodded, "Yes, Sharapova has been taken away by the Ministry of State Security. As for how she'll be handled, I don't know; this matter is beyond the police's jurisdiction, after all, Sharapova is still the Mayor of Russia's Khabarovsk!"
Lin Mu relaxed upon hearing this, estimating that even if Sharapova wasn't dead, her outcome surely wouldn't be good. Maybe it would even prompt the Russian government to launch a crackdown!
"Ouch!" Lin Mu suddenly cried out in pain.
Qi Manlin looked nervously at Lin Mu, so relieved he had woken up but desperately hoping nothing happened again. She looked at Lin Mu tensely and asked, "Brother Lin, what's wrong?"
Lin Mu clutched his chest, showing a pale and weak expression, "I suddenly feel my chest is so stuffy, like I'm about to suffocate!"
"Ah, what happened? Where is it uncomfortable?" Qi Manlin's expression was very tense as she reached out to feel Lin Mu's chest.
"Hmm, right here, very stuffy, can't catch my breath!" Lin Mu continued to look very uncomfortable and said.
"I'll rub it for you!" Qi Manlin said as she lightly stroked Lin Mu with her little hand.
Lin Mu glanced sideways at Qi Manlin and chuckled secretly in his heart; this girl had a good technique!
"Ouch!" Lin Mu suddenly cried out again.
"What's wrong now?"
"Lower, it hurts a bit below!" Lin Mu closed one eye, acting coyly like a little girl.
Qi Manlin rubbed the chest for a while and had to move downward, eventually simply stroking Lin Mu up and down!