Lin Mo had just left when one of them said to Zheng Long, "Master Long, he's killed so many of us, are we really going to do as he says?"
Slap!
Zheng Long delivered a fierce slap to the man's face and said coldly, "Are you stupid? If I hadn't agreed to his terms just now, would I still be alive?"
"Send the word down immediately, do as he says!"
"As for the consequences, we'll see whether this guy is tougher or if the business clans of Shanghai have the upper hand!"
Zheng Long felt he had no choice but to comply. It was simple, if he didn't, it was very likely that he wouldn't survive the night.
Moreover, he was acquainted with those Shanghai clans and had dealings with them.
Even if he did as instructed, when those Shanghai business clans interrogated him later, he could entirely shift the blame onto Lin Mo.
...
Zheng Long quickly arranged for his subordinates to follow through with the orders.
As the news spread, the families of the Commercial Association were all infuriated:
"Damn it! That's too presumptuous!"
"A mere nobody from the Imperial City, daring to be so rampant!"
"I think this kind of brat shouldn't be allowed to continue living."
Bear in mind, they were all prominent clans of Shanghai, and they were very united in regular times.
Now, to be provoked by such a small entity as Die Mo Pharmaceutical, how could they not be enraged?
Within the crowd, an elderly man in his fifties or sixties stood up, his face flushed with anger, and said, "Since this boy is so arrogant, we need not be polite to him any longer. Right now, dispatch a Martial Saint to kill this brat directly!"
"Elder Qin, it's overkill to use a cleaver to kill a chicken."
At that moment, a middle-aged man in white clothes stood up and said with a cold laugh, "For a brat like this, if we use a Martial Saint master, won't our Magic City Business Association become a laughingstock if word gets out? Coincidentally, I have a friend who owes me a favor, and they are an assassin organization with quite a strong force. It would be most appropriate to let them take action."
"I agree."
"Let's proceed with this plan."
"Right, and when the time comes, spare the brat's life and bring him to our Magic City Business Association. We'll make him suffer properly! We can't just let him die so easily!"
The middle-aged man's proposal was immediately met with agreement from the others.
When Lin Mo was just a few hundred meters away from returning to the Yang Family's residence, he furrowed his brows slightly, "Heh, it seems there's no shortage of people wishing for death!"
Bang!
Accompanied by a whooshing sound, on a high building some hundreds of meters away, a sniper revealed a disdainful sneer, "Is it really necessary to engage a B-level assassin like me for just some little brat?"
As he spoke, he prepared to pack up his rifle and leave; however, the next second, his eyes widened in disbelief, "How... how is this possible!"
Through the scope, he saw Lin Mo casually catching the bullet with his bare hand and crushing it into powder.
"Retreat! Quick, retreat!"
Without any hesitation, the assassin immediately bellowed the order.
The other few who had not yet made their move were puzzled when they heard the frantic call to retreat.
"What did you see? Why are you so afraid! Did you see a ghost or something?"
"Damn! If you're not retreating, I'll retreat on my own!"
The assassin didn't have time to explain and started to flee.
However, after rushing just tens of meters, he suddenly realized that a young man with a cold and aloof expression was already standing in front of him, staring at him coldly, "Do you think it's too late to leave now?"
"You..."
The assassin's body went cold. Just a moment ago, Lin Mo was nearly a kilometer away, yet in the blink of an eye, he appeared on the rooftop, right in front of him!
This was scarier than any Martial Arts Master; it was practically the presence of a god!
He had merely had a thought.
"Don't... don't kill me!"
Without any hesitation, he immediately knelt to the ground. Hearing the noise, the remaining assassins turned around at once. Their professional reflexes kicked in as they pointed their guns at Lin Mo, "Kid, kneel down now, or we'll shoot!"
Seeing his fellow assassins aim at Lin Mo, that assassin almost wanted to cry.
"Seeking death!"
Seeing that Lin Mo had no intention of kneeling, they immediately pulled their triggers.
Bang bang bang!!
Bullets flew through the air, scattering everywhere.
Thud thud thud!
However, with a simple raise of his hand, Lin Mo reflected the bullets back at them. In the blink of an eye, those men spat blood and died, dead beyond doubt.
"You..."
The only one left alive was terrified out of his wits as he saw what happened, his face filled with horror, "You... you can't kill me, I'm from the Iga Sect of Japan. Our Iga-style Ninja organization is right here in Shanghai. If you kill me, you'll definitely suffer crazy retaliation."
"A few days ago, I nearly wiped out your entire country, not to mention your crappy organization!"
A cold voice spilled from Lin Mo's mouth, and then he grabbed the assassin's neck, twisting it lightly.
Crack!
A sound of breaking resonated; the assassin did not even have time to scream before blood gushed out like a fountain.
With those words, Lin Mo's figure vanished on the spot, like a streak of flowing light in the darkness.
As for the headquarters address of the Iga Sect, Lin Mo made a call to the Sky Group.
The Iga Sect had flourished in Shanghai and the organization had many ninja experts.
Their greatest skills were in concealment and assassination.
The Iga Sect had been established in Shanghai for a full three years!
Originally, with such development, they had the potential to become one of the top three powers in Shanghai.
Unfortunately, they should never have messed with Lin Mo!
Boom!
Lin Mo arrived at the gate of the Iga Sect. Without any nonsense, he simply raised a finger, and the front gate of the Iga Sect's headquarters burst into fragments.
Then, Lin Mo walked into the entrance with his hands behind his back.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
In an instant, numerous figures in black surrounded him, their eyes filled with murderous intent as they stared at Lin Mo, "Kid, who are you? Daring to break into the Iga Sect assassin organization, do you have a death wish?"
"The one who's going to annihilate you," Lin Mo said coldly.
Hearing this, the ninjas of the Iga Sect couldn't help but burst into laughter:
"Hahaha... This is hilarious! A Huaxia kid, daring to speak such mad words!"
"Such arrogance, he's practically begging for death!"
"Perfect, we've been itching to kill someone recently, let's use this kid for practice!"
"You bunch of Japanese mongrels, do you even qualify?"
Lin Mo looked at these Japanese ninjas as if they were mere ants, his mouth lightly emitting a cold voice, "Freeze!"
As he spoke.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!
Before the ninjas of the Iga Sect could react, the temperature in the entire space dropped suddenly. In the blink of an eye, their bodies were frozen by a powerful chill, their whole bodies becoming ice sculptures, except for their heads.
"Die!"
"No!!!"
The eyes of all the Iga Sect ninjas were filled with extreme terror. The next second, there was a loud bang as their bodies exploded, and their bright red blood splattered all over the ground, a ghastly sight.