Chapter 120: Escape to Salvation

With Mali’s help, Wang Meiren escaped Qian City that very night, successfully evading the assassination attempts from Juxian Manor.

Upon returning to Yuzhou, Wang Meiren immediately called Huang Yulong. Huang Yulong could hardly believe the news.

Chen Bing and Lu Fei were both dead!

Could Mo Han really be that terrifying?

Wang Meiren didn’t dare mention Chen Bing’s betrayal. After all, only she and Mali knew that Mali had killed Lu Fei. No one else was aware of the incident.

“Did you see Mo Han strike with your own eyes?” Huang Yulong stared intently at Wang Meiren.

Chen Bing and Lu Fei were his strongest fighters in the Baishan Society.

Their deaths were like losing his left and right arms, instantly reducing the Baishan Society to a second-rate power.

“No,” Wang Meiren shook her head and explained, “I was at Mali’s hotel when I suddenly received a call from my subordinates. I returned immediately, and on the way, I was pursued by people from Juxian Manor.”

Huang Yulong fell silent and gestured for Wang Meiren to rest first.

He then personally tried calling Chen Bing and Lu Fei several times. When no one answered, he finally believed Wang Meiren.

“Without Chen Bing and Lu Fei, who can kill Mo Li?” Huang Yulong pondered deeply.

Eventually, he had no choice but to call for help from the North.

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“Mr. Mo, Zhou Shucai was killed by Chen Bing, and Wang Meiren escaped back to Yuzhou overnight with Mali’s help. My men arrived too late,” Fifth Master reported to Mo Han in the underground training room.

“I only want to know if there are any underground forces still entrenched in Qian City,” Mo Han said coolly.

“None for now, but Mali seems to be planning a comeback,” Fifth Master replied thoughtfully. “If he returns, it’s likely in alliance with Huang Yulong.”

“Hmm. Keep a close watch on their movements and inform me at once.”

Mo Han nodded, then added, “Also, warn Mali. If he causes trouble, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

“Understood,” Fifth Master acknowledged.

“Anything else?” Mo Han asked.

“No,” Fifth Master shook his head.

“Then come with me to Qianling Mountain.”

Mo Han said, walking toward the door. Fifth Master nodded and followed.

Getting into a car, Mo Han drove away from the company.

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“How much do you know about the Skykill Organization?” Mo Han asked.

“Not much. I only know their headquarters are overseas, and they get missions through the underground black market network,” Fifth Master replied.

Mo Han nodded, realizing Fifth Master knew even less than he did.

“Find a time to warn the Qin family. If they don’t stop, don’t blame me for wiping them out,” Mo Han said.

He had already learned the structure of the Skykill Organization. The last visitor was a diamond-ranked assassin, with masters and kings above him.

Of course, even if they sent a king-level expert, he wouldn’t take it seriously.

But if they targeted his family, there would be times when he wasn’t by their side, and then people like Xu Jing wouldn’t be able to handle it.

Xu Jing and the others could deal with thugs, but against true masters, they were far too weak.

Their training was insufficient.

The new factory was progressing smoothly, and the security company’s initial setup was almost complete.

Mo Han had come today to personally select personnel.

Among thousands of thugs, most were young men aged eighteen to twenty-five. Though somewhat old in years, this was the best available option.

The international situation was complex and ever-changing; the land of Shenzhou could not wait for him to train true warriors from childhood.

Of course, even though the elites in the combat division had passed their prime training age, Mo Han had various pills and was confident he could quickly make them qualified fighters.

In the end, Mo Han had the combat division select five hundred men for him.

Naturally, some would be eliminated later.

Those lacking talent or unable to endure hardship would be weeded out.

Keeping them would only waste resources.

For those selected, Li Qilang would personally lead their early training.

Xu Biao and several shareholders would handle logistics and coordinate with other companies to arrange work.

Though the combat division promised Mo Han additional funding, he planned to use that capital to acquire rare materials for refining pills for these five hundred men.

Once these matters were settled, Mo Han returned to the pharmaceutical factory.

Fifth Master went to the Qin Corporation.

“Master Five, you never come without a reason,” Qin Changqing said in the reception room, pouring a cup of hot tea for Fifth Master. He looked at him with suspicion.

Fifth Master had once been a king of the underground scene but had vanished after being defeated by Mo Han.

Qin Changqing doubted Fifth Master’s intentions.

Of course, if Fifth Master wanted to join forces against Mo Han, Qin Changqing would be more than willing.

“I’m here to deliver a message from Mr. Mo,” Fifth Master said bluntly.

“Mr. Mo? Mo Han?” Qin Changqing was stunned, looking at him incredulously.

“Yes, Mr. Mo Han,” Fifth Master nodded.

“Master Five, are you scared of him now? You were once the king of Qian City’s underground,” Qin Changqing mocked.

A flicker of sharpness passed through Fifth Master’s eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

Until last night, he had held a grudge against Mo Han.

After all, his current state was entirely thanks to Mo Han.

But last night, Mo Han personally saved his daughter in the dead of night, completely changing his opinion of him.

He now truly admired Mo Han’s character.

Of course, it was Mo Han’s strength that ultimately convinced him to serve loyally.

It was one thing to lose to Ba Dao; even Chen Bing, Yuzhou’s strongest underground figure, couldn’t last a move against Mo Han, showing just how terrifying Mo Han’s power was.

He even believed that not even the Mo family’s strongest could defeat Mo Han.

Moreover, Mo Han wasn’t a harsh man.

He was willing to follow such a leader wholeheartedly.

“What did that bastard want you to tell me?” Qin Changqing sneered.

“Mr. Mo said that if you don’t stop, he will personally kill you and wipe out your Qin family. Take care of yourself,” Fifth Master said, then left immediately.

He was only there to deliver the message.

Whether Qin Changqing heeds it was another matter.

Watching Fifth Master leave, rage blazed in Qin Changqing’s eyes.

If even a diamond-ranked assassin couldn’t kill Mo Han, would he have to call in a master-class assassin?

“How can that bastard be so twisted!”

Qin Changqing slammed the tea cup onto the floor, furious beyond control.

Could his son’s revenge never be fulfilled?

Despair settled in Qin Changqing’s heart.

“Mr. Qin, a young man named Mo Han is here to see you,” a secretary entered at that moment.