Chapter 1098: Chapter 1113: Bloodbath at the Jushi Association

Lin Mu also shifted his gaze to the door, seeing not only Jinye but also Mei Niang standing beside him, along with a few relatively short people who were clearly Japanese. Jinye appeared anxious, spoke a few words to the Japanese, and then hurriedly left with a group of security personnel in a Land Rover.

After Jinye left, another Land Rover pulled up at the door, and the Japanese people also boarded the car. After Mei Niang saw them off, she returned to the International Club. Lin Mu could guess that Jinye was probably going to find Yamamoto, but he likely won’t find any useful information, as that place is now engulfed in flames.

"Let’s follow those Corporation people," Lin Mu said to Man Luo.

Man Luo nodded, started the vehicle, and followed them. The Land Rover ahead wasn’t driving fast, so Man Luo maintained a significant distance to avoid being noticed. They continued to follow for over ten minutes, soon stopping in front of a five-star hotel in the Zhengzhou District.

After the car stopped, the Corporation people got out, escorted by a few bodyguards, and entered the hotel. Man Luo parked the car on the street in front of the hotel, asking, "Should we go inside?"

"We can’t just leave without saying hello, can we?" Lin Mu looked at Man Luo and asked with a smile.

"Let’s go," Man Luo turned off the car lights, and the two of them got out, entering the hotel one after the other.

Inside the hotel lobby, the Corporation Japanese had already entered the elevator. There were so many of them that the entire elevator was filled with their people, and some guests did not go up, as such a grand appearance was clearly not something they should provoke.

So they had to patiently wait for the elevator to come down again. Lin Mu and Man Luo walked to the elevator doors, observing that the elevator had stopped on the twentieth floor, making it easy to deduce that the Corporation people were certainly staying on the twentieth floor.

"Sis, want to go up with me?" Lin Mu looked at Man Luo and asked.

"Nonsense, why else would I come if not to go up?" Man Luo glared at Lin Mu and said.

"Alright then," Lin Mu shrugged, indicating he had been talking too much.

Soon, the elevator doors opened, and Lin Mu and Man Luo ascended together, quickly arriving at the twentieth floor.

Exiting the elevator, Lin Mu and Man Luo exchanged glances.

The twentieth floor consisted entirely of suites, so there was a lobby ahead, and at the door of one of the rooms, Lin Mu spotted several Corporation bodyguards from earlier. Lin Mu calmly approached these guards.

A few bodyguards reached out to stop Lin Mu, looking at him vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"Your father," Lin Mu replied with a wicked smile, then suddenly struck out with two punches, instantly taking down the two guards.

The guards were caught completely off guard; indeed, even if they had been prepared, they couldn’t have avoided Lin Mu’s lightning-fast attack. The next moment, the two bodyguards felt a dizzying sensation, collapsed to the ground, and lost consciousness.

Lin Mu walked to the door, which was ajar, so he and Man Luo went straight inside. In the suite’s living room, three Japanese were sitting on the sofa watching TV, which was showing an action romance film from their homeland. Lin Mu and Man Luo entered casually, causing the three people to be startled and simultaneously focus their gazes on Lin Mu and Man Luo.

The appearance of these two people was clearly unexpected, raising questions as to why the bodyguards at the door hadn’t stopped them.

"Who are you?" said the Japanese man sitting in the middle, looking at Lin Mu vigilantly.

Lin Mu walked forward with a chuckle, "Guess."

"Oh?" The Japanese man clearly did not understand the meaning in Lin Mu’s words.

"Oh, may I ask if you’re with the Corporation?"

"Yes, I am Yitian from the Corporation. You are?"

"Oh, really? You actually don’t recognize me—I’m your father!" Lin Mu said with a big grin.

Yitian’s face immediately turned serious upon hearing this, sharply standing up and pointing at Lin Mu, "Bakayarou! You want to fight? Hmph, you’ve come to the wrong place."

"Wrong, your mom!" Lin Mu chuckled, "I’m here to beat these little devils!"

"Baka!" Yitian, evidently furious at Lin Mu’s insult, said to the two men beside him, "You guys, go teach him a lesson."

The two Japanese nodded, stepped forward, and lunged at Lin Mu with great momentum. Their prowess suggested they were skilled karate practitioners, and given they were attacking two-on-one, their momentum gave them an advantage. But Lin Mu was undeterred, first retreating a step to avoid their swift onslaught, then gesturing them to come at him.

Man Luo stepped forward, but Lin Mu blocked her path, "Men fight, women stand aside. I can deal with them in minutes!" Man Luo stepped back; after all, she had never fought against Japanese, she feared falling into their trap, while Lin Mu, knowledgeable from experience, had nothing to worry about.

"Grandma bear, you little devils! Your karate might work at home, but in Huaxia, it only brings disgrace!" Lin Mu looked at the two Japanese ghosts with contempt, and in the next second, leapt into the air for a domineering spin-kick, taking on the two little devils with ease.

The two Japanese certainly possessed some skill, swinging and punching, while Lin Mu followed their momentum with a chain of aerial kicks. Seeing the two ghosts raise their arms to defend, it was evident that the essence of karate lies in upper body movements. Their arms were indeed more formidable than their leg skills. Moreover, their defense was tight, but they hadn’t anticipated Lin Mu’s powerful force.

This inhuman force behind Lin Mu’s attack was far beyond their level of defense capacity. In the next second, there was a crack, as Lin Mu broke one of the Japanese’s elbows with a single kick, sending the little devil sprawling.

The other ghost reacted quickly enough to dodge, aided by his teammate blocking Lin Mu’s attack. Had he faced Lin Mu alone, he’d probably have been finished on the spot.

After dodging, the Japanese swiftly moved to the wall and took down an East Asian Samurai Sword hanging there.

The little devil clutched the Samurai Sword tightly with both hands, hunched over, and moved back and forth defensively as he eyed Lin Mu.

"Haha, not bad, you even know how to wield a sword? Careful not to stab yourself!" Lin Mu sneered, then dashed forward in a flash.

"Kill!" The little devil shouted as Lin Mu charged, then he quickly rushed at Lin Mu.

Bam, Lin Mu’s Shadowless Kick slashed towards his abdomen like a blade.

"Woah..."

Before the ghost could swing the sword, Lin Mu’s toe had kicked his wrist. The sword in his hand spun wildly, no longer piercing forward but instead reverted backward, and Lin Mu swiftly moved to his side, grasped his wrist, and twisted it firmly toward himself, causing the sword to rapidly thrust into the little devil’s abdomen.