Chapter 95 Borrow Your Life

Lin Lang didn't care about her anymore, activated the hidden formation outside the villa again, turned around and stepped into the house.

"Lin Lang, is that Mr. Lin? How could he... still be my student."

Jiang Chuqiu stood here in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

The snow waves are monstrous and continuous, hiding too many stories and secrets in the snow again.

But one day, the ice and snow will melt, and what is buried below will finally be revealed to everyone.

The heavy snow covered up too much, including the strange rocks by the roadside and the withered grass roots. When the snow layer completely covered Jiang Chuqiu's calf, she still didn't notice it.

...

Lin Lang returned to the villa on the top of the mountain. At this time, the spirit gathering array in the villa had been opened to the maximum, and with a buzzing sound, it absorbed all the spiritual energy in the surrounding tens of miles.

And Lin Lang was immersed in it all the time, practicing day and night, feeling that his cultivation was gradually approaching the peak of Qi refining.

This afternoon, Mo Bingzhu personally came to the villa.

It could be seen that Mo Bingzhu's face was haggard, and there were dark circles around his eyes, obviously he had worried a lot about the holy spirit water.

But the strong woman herself doesn't care about these things, she still does her own thing, sitting in front of Lin Lang and reporting boldly.

She came for three purposes.

One was to ask Lin Lang whether to increase the fixed daily sales volume of holy spirit water, because its market is too huge, even if it is increased ten times, it can still be eaten.

Lin Lang didn't agree or refute this point. He didn't understand business matters, so he simply made a hands-off showcase and left it to Mo Bingzhu to take care of it.

The second issue is the sales of Holy Spirit Water. From the perspective of a strong business woman, it is naturally impossible to limit the scope of sales to one place in Nanliao Province.

She wants to face the whole country.

So here comes the problem. There are more than 20 provinces and several economically developed municipalities in the country. With such a huge area, even if she uses the influence of the Mo family, it will not help. Even the farther southern Xinjiang area is beyond the reach of the power of Kyoto.

So she pointed out a bright way, commodity distribution, from each part of the country to appoint a distributor with good influence, and they will be responsible for the Holy Spirit water business in their area, so that everyone can make money, and the sales of Holy Spirit water Sales issues were also solved.

However, it is quite cumbersome to find a dealer. It is necessary to consider the influence of the dealer in the local area, as well as the credibility and many other issues.

Lin Lang naturally wouldn't do these things, and left them all to Mo Bingzhu.

The two finally decided that at the beginning of February, Mo Bingzhu would contact bigwigs from all over the country and drop into Shencheng to discuss this matter.

On February 1st, Lin Lang will be present to preside over the authorization conference where heroes from all over the world gather. At that time, the identity of Lin Lang's genius doctor will also be revealed.

"Besides that, the third thing is my personal business." Mo Bingzhu forced a smile, and then said.

"As your partner, I need you to protect me by force."

It turned out that the reason for Mo Bingzhu's haggardness was not just because he was busy with the holy spirit water, but more importantly, because of the continuous assassinations.

Someone wants her life!

I don't know who put a reward on Mo Bingzhu in the killer organization, which caused Mo Bingzhu to be attacked continuously recently. If she hadn't learned some three-legged cat kung fu under the influence of Mr. Mo, she might have died long ago.

"Have you found out who did it?" Lin Lang frowned.

Mo Bingzhu shook his head, and said softly: "I don't know the identity of the employer yet, but the information about the assassination organization has found some clues. It should be an overseas assassin organization called Dark Star."

"I have a piece of information about the dark star here, you can take it and have a look."

Then Mo Bingzhu handed a document to Lin Lang.

According to the description in Mo Bingzhu's information, Lin Lang roughly understood what kind of organization this is. The full name of Dark Star is Dark Star Fall, which enjoys a high reputation in the global killer industry and is recognized as the number one killer organization.

Dark Star's forces spread all over the world, and there are branches everywhere. It is said that as long as they make a move, they never fail.

Its existence is as famous as the other three overseas forces. As for the other three forces, there are also detailed descriptions in the materials.

One is the overseas Hongmen. This force is somewhat related to China. It evolved from the Tiandihui in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Today, it has branches in 20 countries including the United States, France, South Africa, Austria, and Vietnam.

The second is the Holy See, which was built by Catholics. It is extremely powerful, and it is said that there are many high-level warriors.

The third is the Western Judgment Land, which is a pure mercenary organization, and its influence in the West where guns are rampant is even comparable to that of some small countries.

The fourth is the Rothschild family in Europe. This family has always been relatively mysterious, and there is only one name on the information Mo Bingzhu gave him.

Lin Lang closed his eyes and silently memorized these names in his mind.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"For the time being, Boxer Liu is in charge of your safety. I told him to wait for you downstairs in the company. He is also a martial artist." Lin Lang put down the phone and said.

"A warrior like you?" Mo Bingzhu's eyes lit up.

...

Not long after, Mo Bingzhu said goodbye and left the hilltop villa.

"Dark Star, since you dare to stretch your claws to my side, you must be prepared to be chopped off." Lin Lang whispered, the space around him began to distort, he took a step forward, and then his whole body disappeared into the in the air.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and with the traces of the snow from the previous days, not only were there few pedestrians on this road, but there were not even many vehicles passing by. The car started, and Mo Bingzhu sat in the back seat. As the phone calls were made, she took care of the trivial matters in the company.

She has a full-time driver with good driving skills, driving the car forward smoothly, but they didn't notice that when the car passed the turn of the mountain road, a black Santana followed quietly from an inconspicuous corner.

This Santana followed Mo Bingzhu into the urban area, and when Mo Bingzhu's car stopped at the office building of Jinxiu Real Estate, Santana also followed Mo Bingzhu and lay dormant.

After the car stopped, Mo Bingzhu didn't go upstairs to return to the company because almost all the company's employees were off work. Instead, she waited downstairs, waiting to meet the temporary bodyguard assigned to her by Lin Lang.

But depending on the situation, then Boxer Liu probably hasn't come yet. So Mo Bingzhu stayed in the car and dealt with the company affairs that he missed during the day.

In this way, Mo Bingzhu has found something to do, and has no sense of the passage of time. Of course, not everyone has such patience as her.

Just like the three guys sitting in Santana.

Sitting in the driver's seat was a young man with a mouse-headed brain. As time passed, he became irritable. He turned to look at the figure in the black robe sitting in the co-pilot seat.

"Boss Mo Bing, this little girl is too vigilant, even the windows of the car have been replaced with bulletproof glass, so squatting down like this is not an option, why don't we go down and kill her now?" the mouse-headed youth laughed.

That's right, since Mo Bingzhu was shot with a gun three months ago, she has made all the cars into bulletproof materials.

"What's the rush, there must be someone who can hold their breath between the hunter and the prey, otherwise what's the point of this hunt."

The woman in red sticks out her scarlet tongue and licks the flaming red lips. It is so charming that the two men around her tremble uncontrollably.

The only thing that didn't move was probably the figure whose whole body was caged in the black robe.

"Hunting? Are you looking for death?" Heipao's tone was serious, and he continued: "You two trashes missed twice in a row. Blood Toad is very dissatisfied with us. If you don't want to die, we must finish this woman before nine o'clock."

When the word "blood toad" was mentioned, everyone trembled and swallowed involuntarily. The woman in red was even more like this, she couldn't help clamping her legs, as if recalling some bad memory.

They knew very well what the word blood toad represented in the Dark Star organization.

In the Dark Star Organization, there is actually no clear superior-subordinate relationship. Even if it is a branch, there is no division between ministers and members. The only thing we have is the four killers from S, A, B, C, and D. level.

Except for a B-rank killer in black robe, the rest of the people sitting in the car were middle-low level C-rank killers.

In the rules of the killer world, C-level killers can control the life and death of D-level killers at will, and the same B-level killers can kill C-level killers at will. As for the blood toad...there are several A-level killers in China.

He has the absolute right to kill, and he also likes to kill, so for the killers of Dark Star, the name of Blood Toad represents the terrifying god of death.

"Blood Toad can't see the end of the day, why would she waste energy on a C-level task." Rock sparrow curled her lips, quite puzzled.

"This task was personally assigned by Blood Toad, and this woman's information was directly listed on the foreign reward list, what do you think?"

"Okay, if there is no chance in ten minutes, even if she hides in the car, I will kill her."

The black robe finalized the final plan.

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Every minute and every second is passing, and patience is also exhausted little by little.

Mo Bingzhu raised his watch, and seeing that nearly an hour had passed, he was also a little impatient at this time, and said softly: "Give him another ten minutes, if he still doesn't see anyone, Xiao Li, you can just send him off." I'll go home."

"Yes, Chairman." The driver Xiao Li nodded in response.

Ten minutes passed in a flash, and the driver saw that the time was up, restarted the car and was about to leave.

At this time, a young man came to the front and knocked on the window of the back seat.

"What's the matter?" Mo Bingzhu pressed the car window and asked.

"Of course." The rat-headed young man laughed strangely: "I want to borrow something from the beauty."

"I need to borrow your life to use it."

As soon as the words fell, the mouse-headed youth took out a black pistol out of nowhere, with a long silencer on the body of the gun, and it was already pressed against Yi Mo Bingzhu's forehead in an instant.

"Boom, goodbye little beauty."

The rat-headed youth murmured, hooked his index finger back, and pulled the trigger.