Chapter 479 Three Moves

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On the 31st of September, 11:05 p.m. in the Divine Continent Empire.

The helicopter gunship belonging to the Nine Continents City Military Region finally landed inside an abandoned factory in the southeastern suburbs of Nine Continents City amidst the roar of spiral wings.

Lin Shuhua almost couldn't wait to get off the plane. He looked at the miserable Mercedes-Benz parked not far away, and then at the factory building that hadn't been demolished. He subconsciously wanted to rush over, but Lin Xuanyuan stopped him.

Near the factory building, there were countless soldiers and policemen surrounding it. The encirclement and suppression formation was suppressed. As everyone was busy dealing with the aftermath, more and more people quietly came here.

Not far away, the lights kept flashing, Car after car rushed over, The encirclement that was originally not tight because of the lack of time gradually became tighter, Several large trucks slowed down as they approached the scene. Before they could completely stop, one figure after another had already jumped out of the huge space behind the truck. More and more people were layering on the walls. Lin Shuhua roughly estimated that the number of people surrounding the abandoned factory had already exceeded 2,000.

And more and more people are on their way.

Everyone stood there silently with solemn expressions. There were no so-called negotiators chatting about it, nor were there any police officers talking nonsense about laying down their weapons and surrendering immediately.

Everyone knew who was in the factory at the moment, One of the main culprits that caused the entire Nine Continents City to be in a state of chaos a while ago, Absolutely a super dangerous person, and the one who was kidnapped was a wealthy clan head like the Northeast Lin Clan. Such a kidnapping could no longer be regarded as a normal kidnapping. It was as if the black robe didn't care about exposing their location. They rushed forward and shouted, but they didn't receive any response.

Lin Shuhua swept his gaze around and quickly turned back.

Within the huge encirclement, there was a protruding area, forming a small encirclement. Several figures were surrounded and protected by soldiers. They were chatting inside. When Lin Shuhua saw them, they also saw Lin Shuhua. One of them waved to Lin Shuhua and Lin Xuanyuan.

"Brother, over there."

Lin Shuhua hesitated for a moment. Although her heart was burning with anxiety, she still pointed in that direction. "Master, President Wang and Deputy Prime Minister Ye are all over there."

"Let's go take a look."

Lin Xuanyuan took a glance and walked over. Lin Shuhua looked in the direction of the workshop and gritted her teeth. She still followed behind Lin Xuanyuan.

"How long has it been?"

Lin Xuanyuan strode in front of the soldiers and asked casually.

"In less than ten minutes, the black robe is very quiet. There are no other requests. It looks like I'm waiting for you."

Wang Tianxiong took over the conversation. They were all from the War God Palace. Compared to Lin Xuanyuan rushing out and returning to the War God Palace, it was much earlier.

Lin Xuanyuan nodded and swept his gaze. Seeing that Lin Shuhua had gone to the Emperor's side, he bowed respectfully and called out for his master. The Emperor patted Lin Shuhua's shoulder casually without saying anything else.

Ye Nianlun stood beside the Emperor and looked at the factory building in front of him with a thoughtful expression.

Apart from that, Lin Fengxue was standing on the other side. When Lin Xuanyuan looked at him, his gaze swept over and he wanted to say something.

"What do you have to say?"

Lin Xuanyuan asked coldly.

The other party's arrival here alone undoubtedly represented Lin Qingtian's will. Now that the relationship between the southwest faction and the king faction was delicate, he still had to give them face.

"Your Highness, I am only here today to express my views on behalf of the Fuehrer on this matter tonight."

Lin Fengxue said, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Speak."

Lin Xuanyuan's tone was straightforward.

"Black robe and red robe are very close, and red robe is an important figure in the secret service of the United States. The Fuehrer means that if we can capture black robe alive, we should try our best to capture him alive. From his body, we might be able to obtain a lot of secrets about the United States."

Lin Fengxue said calmly.

"Then what about Uncle Lin?"

Lin Xuanyuan's eyes flashed as he asked.

Lin Fengxue opened her mouth. Seeing Lin Xuanyuan's gaze, her heart went cold for no reason. She took a deep breath and said, "I'm just conveying the Fuehrer's meaning. I hope His Highness can consider it carefully."

As for Lin Congjun's safety, he didn't mention it.

The killing intent in Lin Xuanyuan's eyes flashed and he sneered. He looked at the Emperor and said, "I'll go in and take a look."

The Emperor nodded and took out a small ultra-clear camera from his pocket. Instead of handing it to Lin Xuanyuan, he personally pinned it on Lin Shuhua's clothes.

"Calligraphy and painting stay outside."

Lin Xuanyuan frowned as he looked at the Emperor's actions and said without a doubt.

The Emperor pinned the camera to Lin Shuhua's clothes. Without a doubt, he was planning to let Lin Shuhua follow Lin Xuanyuan inside. It was difficult for Lin Xuanyuan to agree to using the camera to check the situation inside the factory. Lin Congjun was kidnapped by the black robe, which was already extremely dangerous. Lin Xuanyuan had already thrown away his weapons. He was completely unable to control the situation inside the factory. Now that Lin Shuhua was allowed in, the situation would be even more complicated.

"Brother, I want to go in. My father is inside!"

Lin Shuhua said excitedly.

"I will bring Uncle Lin out. You stay."

Lin Xuanyuan said resolutely.

Lin Shuhua quickly shook her head, "Brother, I have to go in. I beg you."

"Let him in. It doesn't seem like the black robe is going to be a fish in a net. The little thing in the hand of painting and calligraphy seems to be very important to the black robe. With this scepter in hand, there's no need to worry so much about it."

The Emperor looked at Lin Xuanyuan and said.

Lin Xuanyuan frowned and remained silent for a while. Looking at Lin Shuhua's resolute gaze, he sighed. He took the Saint Scepter from his hand and walked towards the factory without saying a word.

Lin Shuhua took a few steps forward. Seeing that Lin Xuanyuan did not stop him, he immediately quickened his pace and followed behind Lin Xuanyuan.

A soldier took out a notebook and handed it to Wang Tianxiong. On the screen of the notebook was the image of the camera on Lin Shuhua's clothes. The image was shaking slightly and was facing the door of the factory. As he walked, Lin Xuanyuan and Lin Shuhua were getting closer and closer to the door.

Lin Xuanyuan's steps were calm and composed. He stopped at the entrance of the factory and directly walked into the factory gate.

The space inside the factory wasn't big. It was 200 square meters. There were also worn-out machine tools on both sides. A few electric lights could barely be used, but flashes of light made the entire factory look exceptionally gloomy and terrifying.

The black-robed man was sitting at the door. Lin Congjun was lying at his feet. His body was tied up, his mouth was blocked, his eyes were closed, and he was motionless.

"Uncle Lin!"

"Dad!"

Lin Xuanyuan and Lin Shuhua's expressions instantly changed.

"Don't worry."

"Mr. Lin is too excited. In order to calm him down, I can only let him faint for a while. Where is the Saint Scepter?" The black-robed voice sounded from the factory building.

Lin Xuanyuan expressionlessly took the Scepter from Lin Shuhua's hand and shook it.

"Good, very good."

The black-robed man said, and his toes jerked.

The submachine gun that he casually threw onto the ground was instantly lifted into Black Robe's hand. Black Robe held the gun with one hand and aimed the muzzle at Lin Xuanyuan. Without the slightest hesitation, he frantically pulled the trigger!

"Da da da da da …"

The sound of the submachine gun echoed throughout the factory. Lin Shuhua wanted to jump in front of Lin Xuanyuan reflexively, but Lin Xuanyuan pushed him to another level. His speed was extremely fast, and countless afterimages of Lin Xuanyuan instantly appeared in the entire factory.

The cold-smiling black-robed muzzle of the gun adjusted as Lin Xuanyuan dodged. Bullets shot out almost uninterruptedly. The loud noise woke up Lin Congjun who was unconscious. Seeing the intense struggle behind this scene, his blocked mouth let out a violent whine.

"Don't hide!"

The black-robed man suddenly screamed. His voice was originally feminine, and his screams could almost pierce a person's eardrums.

The gunfire stopped.

Lin Xuanyuan's moving body instantly stopped.

He narrowed his eyes, killing intent spreading out without concealment.

'"Lin Xuanyuan, if you dare to hide, I will immediately kill Lin Congjun. Do you believe me?" Lin Xuanyuan raised his submachine gun after he finished sweeping through a magazine and said in a sharp voice, "Lin Xuanyuan, if you dare to hide, I will immediately kill Lin Congjun."

"Wuwuwu …"

Lin Congjun struggled even harder.

"If you dare to touch Uncle Lin, I will destroy the Saint Scepter. Furthermore, I guarantee that you will not be able to escape tonight. I will use the most vicious methods of torture in the Dark World on you, making your life worse than death. Black Robe, believe me, I will do it!"

Lin Xuanyuan's faint words squeezed out word by word from between his teeth, carrying with them an indescribable malevolence and ruthlessness.

"Hahahaha."

"Lin Xuanyuan, are you scared? So what if you're talking about viciousness? You're just scared, aren't you?" The black-robed man laughed happily.

"I'm scared. Aren't you scared? If you weren't scared, you would have shot Uncle Lin long ago!"

Lin Xuanyuan sneered and waved the Saint Scepter in his hand.

The black-robed man's eyelids twitched as he forced himself to focus on Lin Xuanyuan instead of looking at the Saint Scepter. Lin Xuanyuan, to tell you the truth, I only have three months left. What do you think I'm afraid of? ! "I do need the Saint Scepter, but you owe me something. Give me the Saint Scepter and cripple your arm. I'll let Lin Congjun go. From now on, we're even!"

Self-destruct an arm!

Lin Xuanyuan's eyes narrowed. In the next moment, he sneered and raised his hand, throwing the Saint Scepter out.

"Bang!"

The Saint Scepter smashed into the wall behind him. Under the tremendous force, the Scepter smashed through the wall and flew out.

"Calligraphy and painting, tell the pilot outside to take that broken stick and fly away. Throw the so-called Saint Scepter into the sea for me!"

Lin Xuanyuan's words were resolute and forceful, leaving no room for compromise.

"You dare?!"

The black-robed man's eyes narrowed as he screamed.

"Do you think I dare?"

Lin Xuanyuan raised his voice and shouted, "Let him go!"

The expression in the black-robed man's eyes changed. He was silent for a long time before he casually tossed the snatch out. When he spoke again, his voice had already returned to calm. He laughed and said, "Indeed, it is the powerful War God, Your Highness. Ha, I think you are too nervous. That was just a joke just now. I hope you can calm down."

"Release him."

Lin Xuanyuan lowered his eyelids and concealed the sharpness in his eyes.

"I definitely won't let him go."

The black-robed man shook his head. Looking at Lin Xuanyuan's expression, he said seriously, "Mr. Lin is my only bargaining chip to ensure my safe departure. Your Highness, if it were you, would you let him go? Let him go, so what if I get the Saint's Scepter? If I can't get out, the Scepter will still return to your hands. Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"Then what do you want?"

Lin Shuhua couldn't help but ask.

"Give me the Saint Scepter. I want a bulletproof car that will drive directly to the door. The fuel tank must be full. I will take Mr. Lin and leave. Once we arrive at a safe place, I will let Mr. Lin leave. In the name of the Eye of Horus, I guarantee that my promise will be effective."

Said the black-robed man in a deep voice.

"Promise? How can I trust the promise of a dying person?"

Lin Xuanyuan guaranteed sharply.

"You have no other choice. This is the only way!"

Said the black-robed man coldly.

Lin Xuanyuan remained silent. It was impossible for him to take away Lin Congjun and the Saint Scepter.

No matter what, he would never hand Lin Congjun over to a black-robed man who no longer had any scruples.

The situation instantly reached an impasse.

"Your Highness, my patience is limited."

The black-robed voice became even colder.

"Leave Uncle Lin behind. Take the Scepter and scram. This is my bottom line."

Lin Xuanyuan said coldly.

"This really makes things difficult for me."

The black-robed laughter carried a bone-piercing chill.

"I can guarantee that as long as you let Uncle Lin go, you can leave today. No one will stop you."

Lin Xuanyuan said indifferently.

"Oh, in the name of the royal family and the palace, it sounds reliable."

The black-robed man praised.

"Then let him go."

Lin Xuanyuan said impatiently. The World-shaking Grade Martial Arts Sovereign of the Dark World and the name of the royal family were all extremely reliable guarantees. Especially in this kind of non-private occasion, Lin Xuanyuan, as a royal family magnate, had no chance to go back on his word.

After all, as a giant of the imperial family, no matter what in private, in public, one had to guarantee their credibility.

'"No, no, no. This doesn't seem fair to me. Your Highness, I naturally trust the royal family's guarantee. I can let Mr. Lin go, but you must agree to one condition. After tonight, the royal family will not be able to hunt me down at any time. What do you think?"

Black Robe said with a smile.

Lin Xuanyuan looked coldly at the smug black robe.

The black-robed laughter never stopped.

After a long time, Lin Xuanyuan smiled and said calmly, "Your request is too much. Even if I let you off tonight, the royal family will definitely continue to chase after you in the next few days. Otherwise, what face does the royal family have?"

"Does that mean there's no room for negotiation?"

Black-robed asked casually.

"Yes, but you have to fight for it yourself. Do you dare to bet with me?"

Lin Xuanyuan replied succinctly.

"Why should I fight for it? Why should I bet with you? I have Lin Congjun, so you can only agree to my conditions."

The black-robed voice became softer and softer.

"Then I'll give you a bargaining chip! The bargaining chip you've always wanted!"

Lin Xuanyuan sneered and his right hand shook violently. The sound of bones exploding caused the sleeve of Lin Xuanyuan's right arm to instantly shatter.

He casually waved his naked right arm and said coldly, "Gamble with me. You win. Release Uncle Lin and take away the Saint Scepter. The royal family will never participate in the pursuit of you in the future. Furthermore, you can take this arm of mine with you!"

The black-robed man's body instantly straightened.

Lin Xuanyuan's cold voice continued, "If you lose, then die."

"Oh, life and death. I like it."

The black-robed scorching eyes stared fixedly at Lin Xuanyuan's right arm and said in a venomous voice, "I'm a little interested now. Lin Xuanyuan, tell me your bet."

"Very simple."

Lin Xuanyuan's tone was resolute and calm, "Now let Uncle Lin go. I won't bully you if we fight. Three moves! I'll only use three moves! If you don't die after three moves, then even if you win!"

After three moves, if you don't die, then even if you win!

Lin Shuhua, Lin Congjun, Buckle, and even the Emperor and Wang Tianxiong who were watching everything inside the factory through the cameras instantly changed their expressions.

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Originally, he had planned to write a short chapter of more than two thousand words, and it was almost five thousand...

One more chapter at night ~

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