Chapter 12: Chapter 12: Total Victory
These female employees only now realized what those male stars from Korea amounted to—in front of Yun Mu, they could only serve as his shoeshine boys.
Oh my god, oh my god, I must get this handsome guy's contact information as soon as possible.
As for the lovesick gazes of these female employees, Yun Mu was already quite accustomed to them. It wasn't just the ordinary female employees—even many wealthy sisters couldn't control themselves around his charm.
But his father had said that one must have aspirations in life, and even in seduction, one should do it with taste.
So Yun Mu, who from a young age had perused the Playboy magazines his father finished reading, had quite high standards for women's beauty. These ordinary female employees basically had no chance.
Even those rich ladies shouldn't expect Yun Mu to take a second glance at them. Up until now, the ones Yun Mu was most satisfied with were his wife and Wen Jia.
Ah right, I almost forgot about the pure and unadulterated little aunt. But the little sister is still in school, so let's spare her for now.
Almost simultaneously, two cars arrived one after the other at the foot of Bald Mountain.
"Master Shen."
"Bro Big Fly!"
The two greeted each other like brothers in arms. But in fact, they were indeed brothers in misfortune now.
Because they had both suffered under Yun Mu's hand.
"How is it, Bro Big Fly? Any news from Yun Mu?" Shen Shou asked urgently.
Bro Big Fly sighed, then gave Shen Shou's car another glance.
"Master Shen, some things are hard to explain in just a few words, and you might not believe me even if I told you."
"Just speak, I'm almost dying of anxiety here. What's the background of that guy that's giving both of us such a headache?"
"Then, Master Shen, get in my car. The roads up ahead are all mountainous, your luxury sedan isn't suitable, but an off-road vehicle is more durable."
The two got into Bro Big Fly's blue Subaru and sped off to Headless Mountain. As soon as they got to the site, Bro Big Fly couldn't wait to get out of the car.
A large pit had appeared where it shouldn't have, with shredded pieces of clothing and some signs of a hasty struggle beside it.
And that wasn't all. Just as Bro Big Fly was about to crouch down to carefully examine the scene, Master Shen's voice came from behind: "Bro Big Fly, come over here and look!"
Bro Big Fly didn't dare delay and took two swift steps to run over.
There, lying in a stinking sewer, was the corpse of a middle-aged man. The body was already bruised and stiff, obviously dead beyond any doubt, and had been deceased for at least twenty-four hours.
"Is this your man, Bro Big Fly?" Shen Shou obviously couldn't stand to see such a thing and had started to retch.
Bro Big Fly pulled Master Shen aside and shook his head: "I don't have this person under me, but his face is filled with terror, and his eyes are wide open; obviously, he was scared to death."
Shen Shou was also startled, stopping his dry heaving: "Are you suggesting there's a ghost around here?"
Bro Big Fly laughed: "It's not incorrect to say that, but the ghost here is probably Yun Mu!"
After speaking, he pointed at the pit: "I had my men take care of him, and when it was time to bury the body, that guy wasn't completely dead yet, and somehow he managed to crawl out again."
Shen Shou was shocked: "Yun Mu is so damn impressive, I thought he was some big shot from the capital, yet you're telling me you wanted to take him down, seems like he doesn't have much of a background after all."
Bro Big Fly shook his head: "He's indeed a figure from the capital, but some things are complicated to explain. I'll elaborate later. But Master Shen, is that man really that strong now, to have beaten your bodyguards to the ground?"
Bro Big Fly had a reason for asking this; Shen Shou was one of the three young masters of Ji'an, and the most ostentatious one at that. Even the bodyguards he employed were not just anyone off the streets—they were talent scouted from various major fighting competitions by his family.
But even so, these professional fighters became like marionettes in Yun Mu's hands, toyed with however he pleased.
Hearing Bro Big Fly say this, Shen Shou's face truly darkened.
"Brother Da Fei, are you saying I'm making a mountain out of a molehill?"
Da Fei was clearly someone who took care of things for himself, but now that he had been beaten up, he received not a shred of sympathy from the other party and even felt a hint of mockery. Shen Shou immediately felt annoyed.
Brother Da Fei realized he had been rude and quickly offered an apologetic smile.
Suddenly, his cell phone rang just in time, breaking the awkward tension.
Brother Da Fei offered an apologetic smile and answered the phone.
"Hello, Brother Da Fei."
However, as he listened to the call, Brother Da Fei's expression grew uglier and uglier, and eventually turned to extreme surprise.
The marvelous change in Brother Da Fei's expression left Shen Shou beside him completely baffled—what could possibly cause such a huge emotional shift?
After hanging up the phone, Brother Da Fei stared intently into Shen Shou's eyes.
"Bro, now I believe you. The guys I sent to capture Yun Mu have injured three, and for some reason, one of them has even gone stupid."
While the situation with the one gone stupid was puzzling, Brother Da Fei was deeply aware of Yun Mu's extraordinary nature.
You see, the men he sent were his most capable henchmen, employing meticulous tactics. With two cars, one in front and one behind, unless Yun Mu was a freak, there was no way he'd escape.
Unfortunately, Yun Mu wasn't just a freak; strictly speaking, he wasn't even from Earth. So, it figured that Brother Da Fei had met his match in accordance with the objective laws of nature.
Young Master Shen laughed heartily and patted Brother Da Fei on the shoulder, "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. It seems that we need to thoroughly investigate this guy's background."
Yun Mu, having evaded the crowd, arrived at the elevator hall and pressed the up button. But after pressing it, he discovered bloodstains on his clothes.
Damn it, he thought. Next time I'll have to pull my punches in a fight, or perhaps learn how to cause internal injury without breaking skin. That way, I wouldn't dirty my clothes.
However, he really had no change of clothes on hand. Maybe after returning to the office, he could ask Sister Jiajia if there were any spare company uniforms available.
To his surprise, just as he opened the door to the office, someone careened out, head over heels.
Under normal circumstances, an average person couldn't knock Yun Mu down, but taken completely off guard, he was immediately floored by the person before him.
"Ow, that hurts."
Yun Mu looked up and realized it was her—the girl.
"Sister Jiajia, are you in a rush to go to the restroom?" Yun Mu moved slightly, only to feel a large, soft mass pressing down on him.
Coupled with a few rubs from moments before, the sensation grew more intense, and Yun Mu's body reacted involuntarily.
Damn it. Was it possible that the men of this planet couldn't control their desires?
Wen Jia had not expected to bump into someone as she dashed out. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Yun Mu, the brother.
Seeing Yun Mu, Wen Jia let out a sigh of relief. She had hurried out precisely to find this brother.
She had seen Yun Mu win through the window, which had lifted a huge weight off her heart. But she had still been worried he might be injured, so she hastily ran out.
Fortunately, judging by his current condition, Yun Mu seemed to be quite well.
Wait—what was that hard thing against her chest?
Lowering her head, Wen Jia cried out, and her face immediately flushed red.
"Sister Jiajia, don't move!" Yun Mu inwardly cursed, hastily stopping Wen Jia's movement.
Stimulated, Yun Mu's reaction grew even stronger. And now, seeing the two buttons on Wen Jia's chest gone awry, with the edges of her red bra fully exposed, he felt a primordial force within him wanting to break free.