Thank you to [Chen Li who loves eating danshen and turmeric, Qiwa Beast who likes the dulcimer, and Jing who is calm] for adding an extra chapter.
Li Mu has always been someone who hates trouble. Now that trouble has arisen, he has to deal with the person who caused it.
He offered Lin Hongluan a few words of comfort and channeled a stream of spiritual energy into her body to help soothe her mind and body.
Then, the two drove away from the Lee's mine together in a pickup truck.
Lin Hongluan had never experienced such a bloody scene before, and she was still shaken.
She understood that she was being threatened with a gun and could even be killed; death was very close to her at that moment.
In a life-or-death situation, Li Mu's use of murder to ensure the safety of the two was not wrong at all.
Li Mu gave her a brief explanation, which lessened her fear somewhat.
However, the fear of facing life and death still left a shadow in her heart, causing her face to be completely bloodless.
If she didn't completely trust Li Mu, she would have wanted to go back to China.
At this moment, Lin Hongluan, sitting in the passenger seat, thought of the scene when Li Mu jumped off the cliff in the snow mountain that day.
Although she still doesn't know why that happened, she is certain that Li Mu was forced to jump off the cliff.
Just as Li Mu said, when facing life and death, only the death of others can ensure one's own survival.
She didn't know what Li Mu had gone through to become so ruthless and decisive, and so indifferent to the life and death of others.
She didn't know if she would become like that in the future, and she dared not think about it anymore.
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Twenty minutes later, the pickup truck approached a grove of bushes.
Five foreigners appeared in Li Mu's consciousness. These five people were crouching by the edge of the woods when they saw Pikachu stand up.
Five people had three guns; three were brown, one was white, and one was black.
As the pickup truck drew closer, the five men chatted and laughed as they walked onto the road.
"Hey! When did Old Terry become so fast? He took care of those two yellow-skinned monkeys in less than half an hour."
"Hopefully he didn't kill someone because his hand was shaking, otherwise he won't get the money."
Soon, the pickup truck stopped in front of them, and to their surprise, it wasn't Old Terry driving, but Yellow Monkey.
The five immediately went into battle mode, gripping their guns and baseball bats, and surrounded Li Mu and Lin Hongluan.
"Shit! Old Terry isn't in the car. Everyone be careful, those two yellow-skinned monkeys definitely know Chinese Kung Fu."
The white man, holding his gun, looked at the pickup truck's cab and bed, confirming that Old Terry wasn't in the truck, and his emotions suddenly became agitated.
"Hey! Kid, squat down! Squat down right now!"
"Shit! You damn bastard, get down right now or I'll shoot."
The white man's words reminded the others of the mysterious Chinese Kung Fu, making them nervous.
Of the five, three had been dealt with by Li Hongjun, and the black man and the two brown men still had their arms in casts.
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Facing several agitated and shouting old men, Li Mu could easily take them down with a few wind blades.
He didn't go on a killing spree; he just faced three armed men.
He also held a few iron nails in his hand, ready to fire them at any time if things went wrong.
The old man killed too quickly before, and now he wants Lin Hongluan to experience a tense atmosphere.
Lin Hongluan has already begun her cultivation; in the days to come, she will inevitably encounter various opportunities and challenges.
The path of cultivation is inherently cruel; the struggle for cultivation resources inevitably involves life-or-death battles, and kindness will not spare your life.
Seeing that Li Mu neither squatted down nor showed any fear, the group of old men became even more agitated.
The old white man had excitedly pulled the bolt and fired the gun.
Li Mu casually waved his hand, taking the white man's gun barrel aside.
"Bang!"
The shotgun fired loudly and deafeningly, the bullet striking the brown-skinned old man holding a baseball bat.
"ah!"
The man who had been shot rolled on the ground, screaming incessantly, sending chills down one's spine.
The shotgun didn't kill him immediately, but it left half of his body covered in blood.
Lin Hongluan was startled by the gunshot, and then, trembling, she looked at the blood-soaked body on the ground.
"Pfft! Pfft!..."
Li Mu crippled the hands of the three gunmen with a few iron nails, and then casually put the three hunting rifles on the ground into his ring.
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These people definitely need to be killed, but because of Lin Hongluan, if it can be done less bloody, it should be done cleanly.
Since information could be obtained through soul searching, Li Mu didn't want to question each person individually.
After searching the souls of the five men, he threw them all into the back of his pickup truck, where a fireball burned them and the truck to ashes.
Lin Hongluan bit her lip as she watched Li Mu finish doing all this. Her trembling body stopped shaking, but became a little stiff.
Although she couldn't accept this kind of life and death that happened in an instant, she had begun to try to adapt.
If Li Mu were an ordinary person, that shot fired by the white man would have killed him.
She would rather watch Li Mu kill someone than have her beloved killed; she understood this simple truth.
Li Mu held Lin Hongluan's hand and channeled another surge of spiritual energy into her.
"Li Mu, I, I'm fine."
Lin Hongluan knew that Li Mu was worried about her and cared about her, but the stubborn girl tried her best to pretend that nothing was wrong.
Li Mu didn't have much time to comfort Lin Hongluan at the moment, and said:
"Let's go, we're going to the town of Yuva in Korot to find a guy named Felix."
Through the memories of the others, Li Mu learned that these people wanted to imprison the two of them and then negotiate with Li Hongjun to obtain compensation.
Meanwhile, they all shared a common name in their memories: "Felix," the man who managed the old Brown mine.
Felix is Mark Brown's biggest henchman and has the final say on everything concerning the South Australian mines.
The strikes and riots at Lee’s Mining were partly his doing; he spent most of his time living in the town of Yuva.
When Li Hongjun came knocking, this guy was lucky; he had just returned to Sydney to see Mark Brown.
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Half an hour later, Li Mu and Lin Hongluan arrived at Yuwa Town.
This town is very small, with a permanent population of about two or three hundred people, and most of the houses are made of wood.
Felix's house is very conspicuous in town. The house occupies more than 200 square meters and has a yard of more than 1,000 square meters in front.
The courtyard behind the house is even larger, with more than a dozen huge shipping containers arranged in a staggered manner, mostly filled with opals.
Some of these opals were mined by the Old Brown Mine itself, while others were acquired; the total amount is approximately four to five hundred tons.
Felix was enjoying a wonderful life at home, with two beautiful women in his arms.
He is Mark's distant cousin, who started hanging out with Mark Brown in his early twenties and now has a net worth of tens of millions.
As he said, he never had any illusions about relationships, only towards young girls.
He only wanted to be a rich man, able to buy all the happiness he desired with money; living for the moment was his lifelong pursuit.
These past two days, the two young women have given him unparalleled enjoyment, allowing him to relax from the tension of Hong Jinli's thunderous methods.
Although Alice, this adorable little girl, was his distant niece, she gave him a unique experience.
It was an experience that twisted humanity to the point of perversion, unlike simple pleasure and escapism.
"Alice, come here..."
Felix patted the girl on the left on the back, whispered something in her ear, and then burst into laughter.
The girl on the right, seeing Felix's favoritism, became jealous and started to sway her body seductively.
"bump!"
Just as Felix was pleased with the two girls' performance, the downstairs door was kicked open.
The large vase placed behind the door shattered with a crash.
Upon hearing the sound of the vase shattering, Felix flew into a rage and shouted downstairs:
"Henry! You idiot, did you break my vase again?"
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