Special Forces Medic

Chapter 1187 Please Enter the Trap

"They should be on their way!"

"You’ve really gone to great lengths for me. How should I thank you?" Xiao Lin stepped on the gas pedal, and the car shot out like an arrow.

"You don’t sound that happy. Did I do something wrong again?" Murong Lengyue asked cautiously.

"Ah, no! I’m very happy, but I have something to take care of and can’t go back right now. If you have time, you can head to Black Street and wait for me. I’ll inform them to receive you."

"Is that an invitation?" Murong Lengyue’s voice was excited.

"Yes!" Ending the call, Xiao Lin fell into deep thought.

It wasn’t long before he dialed Yelü Shou’s number. After a long wait, the phone rang again. This time, the crow just stared at it without any rash behavior and answered the call from a distance, as Yelü Shou’s panting voice came through.

"I checked it myself, Xia Xue is not at the club."

"Is Shao Weihua there now? Any movements around the club?"

"Many police are stationed around the club, everything seems calm for now. Shao Weihua has stayed in his office and hasn’t come out, and there’s no sign of Robert."

"Got it! I sent Murong Lengyue to Black Street. No matter what, keep her there for me."

"You’re doing something dangerous."

"I’ll explain when I get back. Just keep her there and I’ll take responsibility for the rest."

"At all costs?"

"Yes, but you must keep your lives for me."

The gas pedal was slammed to the floor, the car lost traction and began to float dangerously due to the high speed. Even a slight deviation could cause an accident, but Xiao Lin weaved through traffic obliviously, forcefully pounding the steering wheel, anger blazing in his eyes.

Murong Lengyue had deceived him, a realization firmly rooted in his heart. The deception itself wasn’t significant, but it was about who did it.

Yelü Shou personally waited outside the long street of Black Street for Murong Lengyue’s car. Shortly after putting down the phone, he saw the exclusive red car slowly appear before his eyes. Truly swift, how much does this woman fancy Xiao Lin? Perhaps everyone else sees the depth of it.

Young Master Wu parked the car in front of Yelü Shou. "Miss, wait in the car while I go down and check." With that, he got out of the car. The instincts Yelü Shou invoked felt threatening, so he glared at him without speaking.

"You’re an assassin!" The scent of an assassin differs from that of ordinary people, with a much stronger smell of blood. Young Master Wu merely chuckled in response to Yelü Shou’s suspicion, stepping forward, power already gathering in his hands, ready to attack at any moment. "You can’t enter here, let your master step out and walk in." He leaped a pace, finding himself within Black Street.

Young Master Wu raised an eyebrow, sizing up Yelü Shou. "I’ve always heard the leader of the underworld is Xiao Family’s watchdog, today I see it for myself."

Yelü Shou sighed, forcing people to take action? What you worry about indeed comes to happen. Encountering an unreasonable and oblivious person is a real headache. "Black Street has Black Street’s rules. If your master wants to enter, let them get out and walk in. You stay here."

"What if I refuse?"

"Then no one gets in. I suggest you go back to the car, ask before answering, I don’t want to fight today, so you’d better not provoke me."

Young Master Wu turned to look at the car behind. "Our Murong Family also has its own rules. Asking me to leave is impossible."

"Impossible? If I’m not mistaken, the person who saved your master not long ago was us. As a bodyguard, you’re not particularly competent, so you’d better obediently return to the car."

"You..." As if stabbed in a sore spot, Young Master Wu said no more, unleashing a single-handed palm strike, forcing Yelü Shou back a step, landing himself in the long street of Black Street, with Yelü Shou smiling at his footing.

"Young Master Wu, there’s still room for negotiation if you return now. This is Black Street, the realm of Sin City, not your Murong Family land." Yelü Shou warned again, stepping back further.

"So what?" Young Master Wu looked around, realizing he was now on the long street of Black Street. Anything happening here was unrelated to Palermo, Yelü Shou’s intent to lure him in was obvious. "You retreated back on purpose, wanting me to leave Miss and let her enter alone, impossible unless you step over my dead body."

"Loyalty to the master is commendable." With that, Yelü Shou slid to the side, revealing a face prettier than a woman’s in front of Young Master Wu. "I don’t want to fight today."

"Hua Family’s Hua Qingyi?" Seeing Hua Qingyi caused Young Master Wu to pause. "You’re back!"

"Yes! We met once in Yanjing, in the bank’s VIP room."

"That’s right! We were invited by Young Master Xiao to wait for him on Black Street." Because of Young Master Hua’s status, Young Master Wu slightly restrained his speech. "Hope you accommodate. Miss is still waiting in the car."

"We were only instructed to receive Miss Murong, so Young Master Wu can rest assured to wait in the car. Surely, you won’t distrust Young Master Xiao’s word?"

"Young Master Xiao’s intentions are too obvious, I can’t accept them."

"Ah, that’s troublesome!"

"Stop!" Just before they clashed, Murong Lengyue stepped out of the car. "Young Master Wu, step aside."

"Miss!" Young Master Wu shouted, eventually stepping to the side, glaring at Hua Qingyi with fiery eyes.

"You want me to walk in myself?"

"Yes!"

"Understood!" With her handbag, Murong Lengyue let Yelü Shou lead the way, while young Master Wu shouted again from behind. Ignoring his call, Murong Lengyue’s mood was oddly heavy.

"Hua Qingyi, step aside." Seeing Murong Lengyue’s stubbornness, Young Master Wu charged at Hua Qingyi.

"I made it clear earlier, you can either wait in the car, we won’t harm Miss Murong and don’t dare to. Or you become a captive, the difference is whether it’s inside or outside, you choose." Hua Qingyi smiled showing teeth, his beautiful face filled with a sweet smile.

"You want to take Miss as a hostage!"

"Ah, you’re not that dumb, but it’s a bit late to realize. Now, you only have one choice, to be a captive. Letting you out to spread rumors would be troublesome for us." Beneath the bright smile, Hua Qingyi suddenly leapt up, kicking towards Young Master Wu’s chest. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, you’re welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)