Urban Banished Immortal

Chapter 238 - 238 238 Encounter with Assassination_1

?Chapter 238: Chapter 238: Encounter with Assassination_1 Chapter 238: Chapter 238: Encounter with Assassination_1 Mo Huasong gave Mu Fanxuan a disdainful look: “Silly woman, fortune-tellers always speak ambiguously. They say you’ll have difficulties this year, and if you get through them, it’s good; if not, it’s bad. Tell me, who doesn’t have problems throughout the year? It’s just a matter of minor or major difficulties.”

“But what he said was quite accurate.” Mu Fanxuan retorted while pulling out a hundred yuan from her wallet to pay Fat Dragon.

Upon receiving the money, Fat Dragon excitedly packed up his stall, apparently ready to leave.

“Swindler, just taken the money and planning to leave?” asked Mo Huasong.

While a hundred yuan was a small sum, Mo Huasong didn’t want Mu Fanxuan to be taken advantage of.

“Hey, kid, don’t underestimate me. I’m Fat Dragon, a well-known name in the streets. Just look at your dark forehead, you will be struck by a disaster.” Fat Dragon glared back at Mo Huasong, then pointed at something behind them with a horrified expression.

When Mo Huasong and his company looked back, they found nothing unusual. When they turned their gaze back, Fat Dragon had already disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Mo Huasong laughed mockingly at Mu Fanxuan: “Do you see now? That Fat Dragon is a charlatan, not a fortune teller.”

“Even though he ran away, I feel like he was right. I feel quite good now.” Mu Fanxuan spoke sweetly.

The Mu Group was doing better and better, and even this Mo Huasong was not as hateful as before.

That unforgettable hour spent in the airplane lavatory? It was truly the most unforgettable memory of her life.

Who would have thought that those kinds of things could make a person—
She was afraid that he would want to do those things in the room later, and her body wouldn’t be able to handle it, so she made an excuse to come down.

The more Mu Fanxuan thought about it, the more her face turned red, she didn’t dare to think about it anymore.

Mo Huasong looked at the blushing Mu Fanxuan with surprise: “What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?”

“You’re the one who’s unwell!” Mu Fanxuan retorted and cast Mo Huasong a disdainful look, then turned around to avoid his gaze.

Suddenly, Mu Fanxuan’s eyes widened, she pointed ahead and shouted: “What’s that man doing? He has a gun!”

When Mo Huasong looked up, he saw a man in front waving a gun, prepared to shoot two men in army green jackets not far to the right.

Mu Fanxuan’s scream instantly alerted the two men, and they dove to both sides.

Two light snaps, and bullets lodged in their previous position. The sound was soft, indicating that the pedestrian was using a silencer.

The gun-wielding pedestrian, frustrated by his misses, continued to aim at the taller young man on the right.

The young man had already responded swiftly, making a flip in mid-air to avoid the bullets.

The other man was about to help his partner when suddenly a dozen thugs with painted faces appeared in front, all of them waving guns.

They split up and began shooting at the two men.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!” the bullets fired relentlessly.

The gunman who had started the attack turned back to glare at Mu Fanxuan. If it hadn’t been for her warning, his targets would already be dead.

In anger, the man raised his gun towards Mu Fanxuan.

“Ah!” Mu Fanxuan screamed in fright.

The tall young man, seeing the woman who had saved him about to be shot, hurriedly ran toward her, shouting “Watch out!”

“Acquired Martial Arts of the Eighth Level.” Mo Huasong glanced at the young man’s martial arts technique and sneered.

Such low-level martial technique, and you dare to join the fight? You think I won’t save my woman?

“Bang! Bang! Bang!” The bullets continued to fly towards the young man.

Even though his martial arts were advanced, dodging one or two bullets was possible.

But dodging so many bullets wouldn’t be easy.

Moreover, in order to save Mu Fanxuan, he had to alter his flight route which made him an easier target.

“Whoosh.”

A bullet hit the young man in the thigh. He slowed down and fell from mid-air.

“Kill him.” The thugs’ faces brightened, as the young man was their main target.

“Captain!” his companion’s face turned pale.

Without any regard for his own life, he made a bold leap and a gun appeared in his hand, ready to fight.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!” He fired back repeatedly at the thugs in front, aiming directly at their vital points.

However, the thugs were not weak either. Seeing the man’s counterattack, they retreated while continuing to retaliate.

Mo Huasong snorted disdainfully, and a Little Black Knife appeared in his right hand.

“Whoosh.” There was a flash of black light, and the pedestrian who wanted to kill Mu Fanxuan tilted his head as his throat was slashed open; blood sprayed out.

If it wasn’t for the fact that they were on a busy street, Mo Huasong would have cut off the man’s head with a single slash instead of just cutting his throat.

The man slowly collapsed, and the criminals behind him screamed in grief: “We will definitely kill you!”

Although they were speaking in Huaxia language, their voices sounded odd.

The tall young man, seeing that Mu Fanxuan was no longer in danger, turned back to fight the thugs.

“Ah!” A thug was shot dead by the young man.

But the thugs didn’t back down and continued to chase the two men.

Mo Huasong felt a chill, he looked up at the roof of a building across the street. He felt like he had been locked onto something.

“Trying to kill me? Do you think it’s that easy?” Mo Huasong sneered.

When he came to Capital City this time, he knew it wouldn’t be that simple and was mentally prepared to kill.

If it wasn’t for his mother’s sake, he would have lost his temper at the Wu family’s house at noon.

However, someone had now attempted to kill him. He definitely wouldn’t let them off the hook.

With Mo Huasong’s Divine Sense, he was able to identify a man in black on the rooftop, holding a gun, aiming at him with murderous intent.

“Just stand here, and don’t move.” Mo Huasong instructed Mu Fanxuan.

“We better hurry back to the hotel.” Mu Fanxuan worriedly suggested.

If she had known how dangerous it was outside, she would have asked Wu Yuzhen for a female bodyguard to accompany her.

“Bang.” The sniper fired and a bullet came slipping toward Mo Huasong like a lightning bolt.

Mo Huasong’s body shifted slightly, evading the sniper’s bullet.

“Crash.” A big hole was shot in the window behind him, evoking screams from the store owner inside.

The sniper on the roof was astonished to see that Mo Huasong hadn’t fallen.

Just then, Sword Spirit appeared in front of him.

A flash of white light and, trembling, he hugged his rifle and jumped off the roof.

“Ah, someone is jumping off the building.” People on the street screamed.

Mo Huasong knew that this kind of assassin only killed for money and wouldn’t know who had hired them from behind.

And Mo Huasong didn’t even want to know. Once he decided to go on a killing spree, he would find out who wanted to kill him.

At this time, the thugs on the other side saw Mo Huasong looking at the place where someone jumped off the building and they took advantage of the distraction to sneakily aim and shoot at Mo Huasong.

Mu Fanxuan witnessed one of the thugs wanting to kill Mo Huasong and screamed in fear: “Don’t kill him!”

It was too late. Mu Fanxuan rushed forward and with a “Bang”, a bullet struck her chest right where her white shirt was, staining it with blood.