Lingkong Pointing Mute Acupoint? Planting a Life and Death Talisman?
Zhao Xiaodao’s little assistant and Zhang Weili’s old coach were both baffled, at a loss, not knowing what had just happened.
But seeing Zhang Weili and Zhao Xiaodao acting as if nothing happened, and taking it all in stride, they didn’t dare to ask and could only keep their questions to themselves, standing aside like a background prop.
"There shouldn’t be any issues with the UFC side. They have sothing on them, evidence is in our hands, so they probably won’t cause more trouble," Lin Wan said.
Although John couldn’t speak, typing was not an issue for him. Moreover, with other staff around, the UFC president would surely be inford of the details. As long as he had so brains, he would let Zhang Weili go with nice words, maybe even apologize and pin it on John.
Of course, expecting them to stand up and take the heat for Zhang Weili against Jinwan Entertainnt Group would be impossible.
"What about Jinwan Group?" the coach asked worriedly.
It was his first ti interacting closely with a world-class gang, and he was extrely nervous.
The little assistant was also worried, but she had seen Zhao Xiaodao’s videos in Africa and had talked to the previous assistant, now the studio manager, Sister Jing. She knew of Lu Zheng and Lin Wan’s prowess, so all she could do was look at Lu Zheng expectantly.
"Don’t worry. Tomorrow, you board the plane as scheduled. I’ll see you off," Lu Zheng said coolly.
"You’re not coming back?" the coach asked in surprise.
"We ca all the way here, might as well take a stroll around Los Angeles," Lu Zheng laughed.
Just a Jinwan Entertainnt Group, how could they make us flee? Isn’t that a joke?
"I’ll go with you," Zhang Weili said. "I already told Sister Xiaodao that after the fight, I’d go shopping with you."
She had indeed thought of flying straight back to the country after the match, but now, after receiving Lu Zheng’s Spiritual Transmission Technique, she was ready to go through hell and high water with everyone.
Upon hearing her, Shen Ying smiled, understanding Zhang Weili’s intention, but...
"Are you sure you’re not following us, causing Jinwan Group to pay more attention and make it more dangerous?" Shen Ying laughed.
Zhang Weili: Σ(°△°|||)
Everyone laughed at her words.
Seeing Zhang Weili’s slight embarrassnt, Lin Wan linked arms with her, "Don’t worry, with us, I just want to see if they dare to make a move. If they do, I don’t mind uprooting them, after all... I’m still an Interpol officer!"
Lin Wan wasn’t just for show as an Interpol officer. She had carried out multiple missions in the Lighthouse Country, with ties in police stations in Los Angeles, San Francisco, New York, and Houston. She even knew people in the FBI, let alone the stationed Interpol agents in the Lighthouse Country.
As long as she had evidence and didn’t mind sharing the spoils of victory, plenty of people would be willing to help her clean up and handle the aftermath.
"Sister Wan is impressive!" Zhao Xiaodao gave a thumbs up.
The little assistant and the old coach were shocked. They never knew about Lin Wan’s identity before.
...
[Thanks to all the netizens for your concern, I’m fine, already safely back at the hotel. Tomorrow, I’ll accompany Sister Xiaodao to visit Hollywood]
At 11 PM Western ti in the Lighthouse Country, around 3 PM Hua Country ti, just when all the countryn were having a break.
Zhang Weili’s ssage swept through the Hua Country internet like a hurricane. So even tagged official institutions of Hua Country stationed in the Lighthouse Country, hoping they could stand up to ensure Zhang Weili’s safety.
"No need, really, no need. Things are big enough here in the Lighthouse Country. No one will be looking for trouble without cause. We’re very safe," Zhang Weili replied in the comnts, saying there was no need.
Faced with the concern of netizens, the approachable Zhang Weili temporarily started a live stream on a certain app, with Zhao Xiaodao appearing on cara, briefly talking about tonight’s events.
Besides once again comforting the agitated netizens, they basked in the complints.
"Hahaha, 1.33 seconds, nothing to it, I’ve now reached another level."
"Hua Country’s ancient culture and martial arts actually have a lot of potential to be explored, of course, the premise is they’re real."
"I’ll mainly stay in the country and continue working in the fighting industry, maybe start a gym. By then, welco fighters from around the world to challenge, gender doesn’t matter, hahaha!"
"Sun Lutang, Li Shuwen, and other predecessors are, of course, amazing. They’re legends and my idols."
"Hollywood? No, no, just here to see Weili and take a stroll, as it’s the top movie base in the world."
"Yeah, I’ve never been to the Lighthouse Country before, so naturally, I’d like to see all the interesting things if I’m finally here."
"Our safety is not a problem." Zhao Xiaodao winked at the cara, "My two protectors are here too!"
...
While Zhao Xiaodao and Zhang Weili were live streaming, Lu Zheng and Lin Wan with four others were watching the stream.
Of course, they were not watching Zhao Xiaodao’s stream, but a live stream from the Cloud Mirror Technique.
Being so close, Lu Zheng easily traced the aura from the check and bullets, locating the Jinwan Entertainnt Group’s representative in Las Vegas.
Then, with a thought, he broadcast the situation in real-ti onto the Cloud Mirror in front of them.
"Abandon the operation in Las Vegas."
"Now UFC is taking the brunt, we’d be fools to act. If sothing happens to Zhang Weili and the people around her, it could implicate us."
"Just let them go? Although ordinary people don’t know, insiders are clear we did it. If we don’t react, who’ll take us seriously in the future?"
In a tea and wine room, Kirk Krona and his glamorous secretary sat with two other suit-clad middle-aged n.
"How could we not react?"
"Isn’t Zhang Weili going back to the country tomorrow?"
"No, only her coaching team is flying back tomorrow. She canceled her ticket to accompany her dostic friends to tour Los Angeles."
"Hah! Is she quite bold?"
"Does she think we won’t dare touch her after the news is out?"
"She’s just an Eastern person, just a won’s lightweight Golden Belt holder. This news isn’t that big, just a regional piece and won’t last three days."
"But it’s enough for her to leave here."
"But don’t forget, we have people in Los Angeles too, hahaha!"
They all laughed heartily.
"Moreover, the situation in Los Angeles is more chaotic. We don’t even have to show up, just find so gang, send so drugged gunn, whether they kill or injure her, it’s none of our business."
Just as one middle-aged man finished speaking, he closed his eyes and slid off the sofa.
"Hey, Qiao, what’s up with you? Can’t handle a few tequilas?"
The other middle-aged man said, trying to help but as he just stood up, he collapsed to the ground.
Kirk’s pupils shrank, just as he was about to rise, he felt a pain in his heart and then darkness engulfed his consciousness.
"Damn it, the drink’s poisoned!"
A mont later, the only sound left in the tea and wine room was the scream of the female secretary.
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