Chapter Thirty Good Opportunity?

  Night!

  Although the nightlife in Donghai is incredibly rich overall, the villa area where Yang Muxue lives is surprisingly quiet.

  Lin Yu had already thrown Zhou Haitao and Zhang Peng together for a day, and in this one more day, Lin Yu was just collecting information about Zhou Haitao and Zhang Peng through some channels. Although it was impossible to collect too detailed information in just one more day, Lin Yu still managed to find out their specific addresses and which hospital they were being treated at.

  Although Zhou Haitao did not immediately retaliate, this kind of person is absolutely the type who will seek revenge.

  It's better to strangle the crisis in its cradle than wait for others' revenge.

  Night falls!

  Yang Muxue is still busy with the company, but today she has already found a nanny to take care of several people's food and daily life. The nanny is from Xihang and is usually in charge of Yang Muxi's daily life, named Wang Lan, commonly known as Aunt Lan.

  Thanks to Yang Muxue's reminder, Aunt Lan prepared a bit more for dinner tonight.

  "Lin Yuge, in a few days, I have some classmates from Xizhang coming over and we're having a class reunion. Would you like to come with me?" Little Luoli said while eating, shoveling rice into her mouth.

  "When?" Lin Yu raised his head and smiled at Little Loli.

  "It seems like it's going to be the day after tomorrow!" Little Lori raised her small face, feeling something strange on the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help but stick out her bright red tongue to lick it. Although this action wasn't very elegant, Little Lori did it with a few parts of cuteness.

  "Alright!" Lin Yu smiled: "Just let me know when the time comes!"

  "Ah!" Little Lori nodded vigorously.

  Lin Yu ate another full bowl of rice, leaving Lan's aunt staring in amazement, gazing at Lin Yu's small belly for several seconds, truly suspecting that this guy's stomach was made of something special, eating so much food without any signs of bloating.

  "I have something to attend to, I'll be right back!" Lin Yu stood up and smiled at Wang Lan: "Auntie Lan, please take care of Weiwei for me!"

  "Alright, Young Master Lin!" Wang Lan didn't know what Lin Yu's identity was, but since he lived with Yang Mu Xue, his status shouldn't be bad either. She spoke to him politely as well.

  Lin Yu nodded and walked directly out of the villa.

  At the same time, just as Lin Yu walked out of the villa!

  In a dark corner, a black Passat was lurking quietly.

  "Hong Zhenli, why don't we just rush in and grab that little brat? The security guard of this community is useless, and that little girl didn't even arrange a bodyguard for him!"

  In the car, Du Leng was smoking a cigarette, his sinister gaze still falling on the villa group in front of him.

  "This is a great idea!" Hong Zhenli couldn't help but lightly lick his lips, and his eyes shot out with a fierce enthusiasm: "I've heard that this kid can really fight, I'd like to see for myself just how capable he is!"

  Du narrowed his eyes and secretly calculated in his heart.

  Du Leng and Hong Zhenli were a duo in the Black Tiger Gang. Hong Zhenli was incredibly strong, skilled in various martial arts techniques, while Du Leng had exceptional marksmanship. In over a year of working for Cao Xiong, they had never failed a mission.

  "No need to rush, anyway we will definitely take action tonight, just wait a bit longer, until it's darker before doing anything!!" Du Leng made up his mind, if Lin Yu didn't come out, they couldn't wait forever, Zhou Haitao had said that the earlier the better.

  "Wait a minute, Old Du, look, isn't that the little brat!" Hong Zhenli's body suddenly trembled slightly as he pointed at Lin Yu, who was walking out with a swagger.

  "Hmm, it's really him!" Du Leng slightly furrowed his brow and muttered to himself: "It's really strange, so late at night, what is he doing out here?"

  "This can be ignored for now, let's follow him from behind, this is a great opportunity!" Hong Zhenli chuckled to himself, his eyes gleaming with a cold and ruthless light.

  Du Leng nodded and slowly started the car.

  Really?

  Lin Yu walked on the road, and couldn't help but slightly furrow his brow. He keenly sensed that the Passat behind him was quietly following him.

  "This week Haitao is really fast!" In the East China Sea, someone was following him, this kind of thing, Lin Yu could guess with his toes.

  However, Lin Yu didn't say anything explicitly, but instead stopped a taxi and gave an address.

  "Let's stop here!" Lin Yu saw that the surroundings were all green belts, and there was no one around at night, so he asked the taxi driver to pull over.

  The taxi driver was slightly stunned and found Lin Yu's request very strange, but after all, Lin Yu was his customer, so he didn't say much and just parked the car obediently.

  Lin Yu got off the car and watched as the taxi drove away into the distance.

  "Huh? This kid actually got off here, this is really strange!!" Hong Zhenli and Du Leng were both stunned for a moment as they followed Lin Yu.

  "Haha, this is a great opportunity!" Hong Zhen licked his lips: "Just right, there's no one here, take him down!"

  Creak!

  Du Leng stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped in front of Lin Yu. The door opened with a creak, and Hong Zhenli got out, his eyes falling on Lin Yu's body. He chuckled: "Little kid, you're really unlucky. Someone wants to buy your life. I advise you to follow us honestly, or else you'll suffer!"

  "Is it Zhou Haitao who brought you here?" Lin Yu spoke slowly and calmly, "It's a bit faster than I imagined!"

  "What?" Hong Zhenli was slightly stunned: "You've discovered us?"

  "It's obvious that this is nonsense!" Lin Yu sneered: "I have to say, your tracking skills can only be described as rotten!"

  One sentence, however, made the two people slightly stunned, and then Hong Zhenli burst out laughing: "Forget it, it seems that everything I just told you was nonsense. I've heard that you're quite skilled at fighting, but let me tell you, with your little three-legged cat skills, I don't even take you seriously. Compared to me, you're far inferior, you little brat!"

  As he spoke, Hong Zhen took a step forward, his muscles suddenly tensing up, as if he were a humanoid ape standing in front of Lin Yu.

  On the other hand, Du Leng quietly put his hand into his waist, which was his habit. Once an unexpected situation occurred, he could draw his gun and fire at any time. Although the opponent was just a young man, he would not relax his vigilance because of this.

  "You have no chance!" Lin Yu suddenly burst out laughing, then his figure flashed and he rushed straight at Du Leng.

  Splash!

  Du Leng Meng suddenly drew out his pistol, just about to take aim, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist. By the time he came back to himself, he was shocked to discover that his pistol had somehow fallen into Lin Yu's hands.