Mighty Young Master Clings to Her

Four days later, Muh Jingyan finally found out Yung Mo's approximate location with the group of people in front of her. However, she knew that this group of people was also after Yung Mo, so she did not show herself. Instead, she hid herself in the dark.    

    

When this group of people arrived and did not see anyone else, Muh Jingyan could be considered to have let out a sigh of relief.    

    

A tall and straight familiar figure walked over from the other side. It was a black camouflage uniform. A strange yet extremely masculine face that exuded an oppressive aura. A pair of sharp and cold eyes were like nails as they looked at the group of Terrorism Organization in front of them. There was no fear on his face. Instead, his tall and straight body released a frightening and powerful aura.    

    

Muh Jingyan sized up Yung Mo from head to toe. When she saw that Yung Mo was still in good condition and was not injured, she heaved a sigh of relief in her heart. Although that face looked a little strange because of the human skin mask, Muh Jingyan had seen this kind of honor before.    

    

Previously, in order to save Yeh Sha, she had even fought with this man personally. That scene would never be forgotten by Muh Jingyan.    

    

"Haha! Thousand Shadows Shadow Lord, we have finally found him. This time, I would like to see how you guys are going to escape!"    

    

"It is still unknown who the winner will be. You are too bold to sell drugs in Z Country!" Yung Mo sneered. At this moment, there was a fierce and murderous look on his cold face.    

    

It was as if he was going to kill all of them from the Terrorism Organization.    

    

"As long as we kill you, no one will know that we will be selling drugs here!"    

    

"Then let's see who will kill who. Surround them and kill those who refuse to accept it!" Yung Mo ordered in a cold voice. His cold and murderous face was full of oppressive pressure.    

    

With Yung Mo's order, Thousand Shadow Guard stepped forward one after another and pointed the spearhead at the group of people in front of him.    

    

"Fuck! Damn you, Shadow Lord Qian Ying! You really dare to attack me?! You're courting death! I'll grant your wish! Look at your pretty face! I won't let you die so easily!" The slightly tall and strong man's vulgar gaze swept across Yung Mo's body, and he revealed a strange smile.    

    

That smile made Yung Mo slightly frown. He was a little unhappy in his heart. At the same time, it made Muh Jingyan, who was hiding in the dark, very unhappy. A hidden killing intent broke out from the bottom of her cold eyes. Her eyes were like sharp blades as she stared at the man who said that.    

    

A man who didn't know what he was talking about actually wanted to touch her. What a joke!    

    

Muh Jingyan would not be lenient. When she heard the words of that thing, her expression became somewhat bad. She took the gun, loaded it, and aimed. Muh Jingyan tightly held the sniper rifle in her hand. Her cold red lips slightly curved up. She narrowed her eyes and aimed at the wretched man in front of her. With a bang, she shot out.    

    

That shot did not directly hit the man's head or chest. It was a fatal shot. Instead, she used a simple and crude way to directly blow up the man's. . .    

    

"Ah, hiss, damn it -"    

    

This shot really frightened everyone. Looking at the strange scene in front of them, they were somewhat unable to come back to their senses.    

    

Yung Mo's gaze tightened slightly. He glanced at the man beside him who was in so much pain that his face was deathly pale. There was no emotion on his cold and murderous face. Instead, his deep and gloomy eyes carried a sharp light as he cast a glance at the darkness in the distance.    

    

That glance made Muh Jingyan's body tremble inexplicably.    

    

She was discovered?    

    

Yung Mo's gaze was too strange and direct. Muh Jingyan only needed to think carefully to know that she was definitely discovered by Yung Mo.    

    

The light in her eyes flickered, but she did not have the intention to go out from the darkness. After Yung Mo glanced at her lightly, he quickly retracted his gaze.    

    

"Heh, a man who can't even protect his own life, where did he get such confidence from? Does he think he can touch Shadow Lord? He's simply courting his own death!"    

    

Guying, who was wearing a human skin mask, had never thought that someone in the dark would kill this terrifying leader with a single spear strike. However, he was delighted in his heart and let out a cold snort of disdain.    

    

"Capture him!"    

    

In the next second, the man who was in so much pain that he was about to die was quickly subdued by Yung Mo's men. He was captured and threatened by the group of people in front of him.    

    

As the saying goes, when you capture a thief, you first capture the king. This principle worked everywhere. Once Yung Mo's men captured the crippled man, the other subordinates also stopped fighting. They looked at Yung Mo and the others nervously and fearfully.    

    

However, after everyone stopped fighting for a moment, they showed no signs of being threatened. The expressions on their faces became more and more ferocious. They glared at Yung Mo and the others and took out their guns to fight.    

    

"Damn these bunch of outlaws. They actually don't even care about their boss's life!"    

    

Guying looked at the group of people in front of him who were getting crazier and crazier. He knew that these people had truly infuriated them. Immediately, he brought Thousand Shadow Guard and started a fierce fight with the group of people in front of him.    

    

In just a short while, the thick smell of blood in the air became heavier and heavier. Yung Mo's tall figure didn't move. He just stared at everything in front of him coldly. His ruthless and sharp eyes were filled with endless coldness and killing intent.    

    

The Terrorism Organization was the most unsolvable. The only way was to use violence to suppress violence. One of their heads was injured. If these people didn't have that awareness, they would have killed them instead. It was better than running away.    

    

However, when his gloomy eyes glanced at a certain place in the distance, the expression on his face became more and more gloomy and displeased. His brows were tightly furrowed, and there was also a hint of anger.    

    

Five minutes later, the battle was over. Apart from the man who had been captured and crippled, no one else from the Terrorism Organization survived. However, two of Thousand Shadow Guard's brothers were killed in this small-scale battle.    

    

There were also a dozen of Thousand Shadow Guard's brothers who had suffered minor injuries.    

    

Yung Mo glanced at the messy battlefield. Corpses and blood were lying all over the ground. There was no emotion in his cold and sharp eyes.    

    

He just turned around and quickly gave orders. After settling all the wounded people, he asked Guying to bring the leader of the Terrorism Organization away and interrogate him.    

    

For the past few days, Yung Mo had been worrying about the hidden forces of the Terrorism Organization and the underground drug exchange that was hidden deep in the no man's land. He hoped that he could get some useful information from this man.    

    

The desert that was filled with yellow sand had become a large drug exchange. The price of doing so was not low. If all of them were to be destroyed, it would naturally take a lot of effort.