Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

Chapter 239 Officially Entering the Husband Track

Nuohan was away for several days. Fearing she would be bored by herself, someone was sent to take her to Sister Lan's place early the next morning.

Sister Lan already liked her a lot, and feeling guilty about what happened last time, she treated her like royalty, even entrusting the club's affairs to her confidante and keeping her company 24/7.

"Baby, baby, wake up! Godmother will take you shopping today, okay?"

Yao Gongyue was sleeping soundly when Sister Lan dug her out of bed.

"What's so great about shopping malls? I'm not going, I want to sleep!" she mumbled sleepily, her eyelids still closed.

As Lan helped her get dressed, she pried open her eyelids. "A top international makeup artist came to the mall today. I booked a private lesson with him. After the lesson, your godmother will take you to the fashion show this afternoon to meet some up-and-coming designers. If you like them, you can have them design clothes for you in the future. Be good, get up and get ready."

"Godmother, how come you're becoming more and more like my real mother? Even the way you talk to me is exactly the same!" She ruffled her hair in a daze.

"Nonsense! Your mother, aunt, and I have already become sworn sisters. We've even agreed to help you take care of your child. In a couple of days, I'll go to China to look at houses, and I'll retire there with your mother and aunt!"

The drowsy girl on the bed suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes filled with terror. "The three of you together, are you trying to kill me?!"

She sighed deeply, regretting that she shouldn't have introduced those three people during the video call; she had brought this upon herself.

"We're counting on you to have our babies. If we kill you, who will have them for us? Hurry up, baby, I still need to pick out gifts for Dajiao and Xiaojiao. I don't have much time to wait for you to dawdle today. Get up by yourself, okay? Ahan said he's taking you back tomorrow. We don't have much time left together, so cherish it!"

Sister Lan pinched her cheek, then swayed her slender waist and hurriedly left.

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Across several districts, two blocks near the seaside were engulfed in gunfire, a chaotic scene of fighting, while shopping malls in the city center were bustling with activity and crowds.

This area is controlled by the government forces, and the municipal building is right across the street. No one would think that a gang fight could spread here.

As Yao Gongyue, holding Lan Jie's hand, entered the mall, Nuo Han's phone rang.

"Baby, what are you doing?" The man's magnetic voice remained unchanged for years, revealing no emotion whatsoever.

"They're shopping!" she said in a good mood, her voice filled with affected, high-pitched slang.

Even though Sister Lan herself is no pushover, known for her seductive charm, she had to admit defeat when faced with this little vixen. This little thing was just too good at being coquettish and too good at manipulating men. She secretly thought to herself that Nuohan would never be able to escape the clutches of this little vixen in his life.

On the other end of the phone came a man's soft laughter, doting and gentle, "Okay, buy whatever you like. You can use any of the three cards in your bag."

"When did you put cards in my bag?" Yao Gongyue curiously rummaged through her bag and sure enough, she found three cards inside.

"The day I leave, honey, this is our family's little treasure trove. You're the manager now, and I have to ask you for permission before I can get any pocket money. You'd better take good care of it!"

The little fairy laughed heartily, "Big blockhead, how come you're so insightful? I hereby declare that you've passed the first stage of the boyfriend test and officially entered the husband track. How about that? Surprised? Unexpected?"

"Okay, I'll keep trying!" The man kissed her through the screen. "I miss you so much, baby!"

"I miss you too! Mwah!" Yao Gongyue lowered her head, zipped up the zipper inside her bag, and slung the bag back over her wrist. "How's everything going on your end?"

"Okay. Everything went smoothly. We'll start negotiations in ten minutes, and I'll be back right after. We'll go back to China before your school starts!"

"Okay, then you get back to work!"

After hanging up the phone, the man standing amidst the ruins regained his ruthless and sinister expression.

The seemingly casual remark "smoothly" conceals days and nights of fierce fighting, a volatile and unpredictable situation, several pieces of shrapnel still stuck in the body, and a bullet hole still bleeding from the shoulder.

In order to break the alliance between the local military and police and the local gangs, he spent a lot of money to bribe the mayor and reach a secret agreement with the government. When the other side launched an attack on them, one side would temporarily switch sides and attack from both inside and outside, almost wiping out the two major gangs that had been entrenched in the area for decades. They had no choice but to propose negotiations.

However, Nuohan knew perfectly well that the government would not allow him to grow too powerful. With such a good opportunity to crack down on gangs and such a great achievement, the mayor could not do nothing. He had arranged for people to infiltrate his heavily guarded home in advance, so that he would still have trump cards if the negotiations changed.

At the negotiating table, representatives from all four parties were already in place. Nuohan and the mayor's representative were the victors, so they naturally adopted a superior attitude, sitting at the negotiating table with cold faces and an extremely low atmosphere.

Sitting opposite them were two gang leaders who had been beaten to the point of near incapacity. Their faces showed no signs of defeat; instead, they gave the impression of stalling for time.

Having grown up in the military, Nuohan was very sensitive to people's auras. He took out his phone and instructed his men to investigate, not letting any clue slip by, to guard against any trap.

The mayor's representative spoke first, saying, "After careful consideration, the government believes that the law will not punish the masses. As long as you hand over the drug trafficking network, hand over the murderers who killed the police a few days ago, and withdraw from Cancun, your previous crimes will not be prosecuted."

Anyone could tell this was nonsense, utterly a fantasy. Was the old mayor so desperate for a promotion that he would make such a request?

Nuohan clearly sensed that the other three parties had no sincerity in the negotiations, and the expressions of the two people opposite him were also extremely subtle. Right now, there were only representatives of each party and their confidants behind them. Whoever made the first move would be a mess later. He could not let others manipulate him. His dark pupils looked at the burly men behind the two people opposite him, and his large hand reflexively reached for the M1911 tucked into his waistband.

He never expected to achieve his goal through negotiations; it was merely a stopgap measure. Since they wanted to die, he didn't need to be polite.

A fierce killing intent flashed in the man's eyes. Black Shark, who was following behind him, had already gripped the gun handle with his backhand. As soon as the man made a move, he would immediately shoot and kill the two bodyguards opposite him. This was a tacit understanding that the two had honed over many years of life and death in the jungles of northern Myanmar.

In the nick of time, a cell phone buzzed inside the blood-stained camouflage jacket, and at the same time, the mayor's representative's subordinate handed the phone to him.

The man's heart sank, and he quickly pulled out his phone. "Boss, an unidentified drone bomb has attacked the city hall and a large area of ​​nearby buildings. The mayor was killed on the spot. Two neighboring cities have suddenly amassed large combat forces and are rapidly advancing towards Cancun."

The man's mind exploded with a bang.

Municipal building, nearby buildings...

The moon, his little moon, is in the shopping mall next to the city hall...

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