The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 290 Assassination

Chapter 290: Chapter 290 Assassination

Yue Qiulan had never faced such a threat before and couldn’t help but sneer repeatedly, "Tu Mie, just come, I dare you. Over a thousand members of the Poison Lotus Gang are waiting for you!"

"Very well," Tu Mie was also furious, "If it weren’t for the fact that you know the Luo Family, I wouldn’t even bother talking to you. Since you’re seeking death yourself, I don’t need to be polite with your bunch of useless obstacles."

Tu Mie hung up the phone, leaving Yue Qiulan furious, "Just a leader of an assassin organization that can’t see the light of day, dares to be arrogant in front of me! Pass down my order, issue another assassination command, just like with Yang Yu, offering a reward of one hundred million US dollars for his life! No, two hundred million!"

The Myanmar Triangle is a land of chaos; therefore, it also attracts many desperados with various bizarre abilities.

Whoever offers more money, these desperados will work for them.

Once the two assassination orders from the Poison Lotus Gang were issued, many hidden demons and spirits were drawn out.

Killing one would mean not having to worry for the rest of one’s life.

Killing two would allow one to lead a lavish life of luxury for a lifetime.

Such a huge temptation is irresistible for anyone!

Yang Yu put on the Human Skin Mask and settled down in Guangyang City, Myanmar.

Now there were certainly many people in the border towns waiting for him to walk into their trap. He wouldn’t go to the border towns. Apart from Tu Mie, no one else could recognize him. He decided to lay low for now.

Tu Mie, not knowing how to disguise and too lazy to pretend, was openly standing guard in the border town.

After fighting with Yang Yu and killing many who were after him, Tu Mie was feeling hungry, so he decided to eat at a small hotel in the border town.

Tu Mie’s notorious reputation had spread across the region, so the female owner of the small hotel trembled when she saw him.

The waitstaff were also frightened and trembling, their hands shaking continuously when they served the dishes to Tu Mie, almost spilling them.

Although Tu Mie was a prolific killer, he wasn’t the type of psychopath who would kill at random.

If others did not provoke him, he would not kill indiscriminately.

After eating and drinking his fill, Tu Mie returned to his room to rest.

He planned to recuperate fully and then make a trip to the Poison Lotus Gang the next day.

It was already polite of him to send them a warning. Since they failed to appreciate it, they should not blame him for being ruthless!

A few shadows stealthily approached Tu Mie’s door, one of them knocking softly, "Old man, are you asleep?"

There was no response from inside, so the person knocked again, still receiving no response.

Then, those guys directly forced the door open, seeing Tu Mie lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, and they were extremely pleased.

"Haha, our self-made sleeping pills are colorless and tasteless, even a deity would fall victim to them."

"Kill this guy, and two hundred million US dollars are ours!"

"Yes, let’s do it now!"

Those guys immediately pulled out their daggers, viciously stabbing towards Tu Mie’s chest and heart!

Snap!

The daggers struck Tu Mie’s body but felt as if they had hit stone, unable to penetrate at all!

"Damn it! What’s going on?"

"Golden Bell Shield! He isn’t asleep!"

"Ah—"

As a streak of red light flashed, those fellows’ bodies were sliced in two, blood splattered everywhere!

"I just wanted to sleep quietly, you noisy lot are too loud!" Tu Mie climbed out of bed, walked outside, and shouted, "Madam, change my room, this one is dirty!"

The innkeeper and a young waiter immediately went upstairs. The innkeeper even thought something had happened, but upon entering the room, she vomited on the spot: "Ugh—"

The young waiter turned deathly pale, his knees buckling: "Old sir, I’m sorry, they forced me to put something in your food..."

Snap!

Tu Mie slapped the young waiter on the head, and his head burst open like a watermelon hitting the ground.

The innkeeper completely collapsed to the floor and even wet herself.

"Tell those trash not to disturb my sleep." Tu Mie couldn’t be bothered to glance at the innkeeper, took the room card from her hand directly, and went to sleep in the adjacent room.

The innkeeper stumbled down the stairs, struggling to her feet, and before she could speak, a large group of people with guns rushed upstairs again.

Seconds later, following a brief burst of screams, quiet returned to the surroundings.

The innkeeper sat down in the lobby chair to rest when suddenly, "Boom", a large sword pierced through the ceiling, headed straight for the innkeeper.

Splat!

The innkeeper’s body instantly burst into a cloud of blood mist, dying a very thorough death.

That blood-soaked broadsword stood sticking straight in the floor of the inn lobby, conspicuously visible; those lurking outside quietly retreated...

Yang Yu’s accommodations were much better than Tu Mie’s; he was staying at a five-star hotel in Guangyang City, with hardly any riffraff to bother him.

However, he was still awakened by a knock in the middle of the night.

"How annoying." Yang Yu sensed with his spiritual power and, noticing only one person outside, yelled, "Who is it?"

"Sir, do you need any midnight services?" A tender female voice came from outside, "I have very good service, and the prices are reasonable..."

Yang Yu opened the door, casually tossed out three hundred Xia Coins, and then shut the door: "Go away, stop disturbing my sleep."

Yang Yu thought settling one "waiter" would suffice, but after a while, another one came: "Sir, do you need any midnight services?"

Yang Yu got really angry and immediately opened the door to shout, "No need, none of you disturb me... Why are you crying?"

Outside stood a very thin girl, heavy with makeup, which still couldn’t conceal her age.

The girl’s eyes were red-rimmed, pitiful: "Sir, my dad is seriously ill, I need a lot of money, I can only earn money this way..."

"Enough, stop playing the pity card in front of me, your dad died long ago." Yang Yu gave the girl an indifferent look, "For the last time, I don’t need services, don’t come disturbing my sleep anymore."

With that, Yang Yu returned to his room and slammed the door shut, leaving the girl thoroughly baffled: "What’s going on? Does he know me? How does he know my dad died already? This is so strange!"

Helpless, the girl had to leave.

She hadn’t walked far before several burly men pulled her into a nearby room.

She wanted to scream, but her mouth was tightly covered.

Not until she was dragged inside the room did they let go.

The girl looked at the men in terror: "What do you want?"

"Bitch, you’ve come to the wrong place, haven’t you?" one of the men glared viciously at her, "This hotel is our territory, you aren’t one of us, yet you dare to encroach on our business, are you seeking death?"