I Have A Dual World Seal-Chapter 783: Heading to the Southwest

About half an hour later, Lin Wan returned home.

"Sent by Ding Lunyin," Lu Zheng said.

Lin Wan nodded, then pinched the side of the delivery man's neck, waking him up. She then sealed his vocal cords to prevent him from making loud noises, followed by a set of Bone-breaking Hand techniques.

"Ugh... Mm... Oh..."

"What's your name?"

"Wu Town!"

"Who sent you?"

"Ding Lunyin!"

"What's your role under him?"

"I, I am responsible for the protection work of goods transportation between China-Myanmar."

Lin Wan nodded, "I see, no wonder you speak Hua Country's language well, and you're familiar with its internal workings."

"How many people came to Hai City with you? Is anyone going after Li Ying?"

"Just me, no one went after Li Ying, she's, she's useless..."

Lin Wan also breathed a sigh of relief.

She and Lu Zheng were certainly not afraid; even if more people came, it would just be like delivering food. However, Li Ying didn't have their skills, and if targeted by a significant powder merchant, it could be quite dangerous.

Otherwise, the police in Yunnan Province, bordering the south, wouldn't keep such a low profile because they're dealing with desperados, but didn't expect these people to dare to come all the way to Hai City to commit crimes.

Even Old John didn't have the guts to do that and needed to trick them out first.

It can only be said that Ding Lunyin is already accustomed to solving problems with violence.

Next, Lin Wan interrogated Wu Town for more information about Ding Lunyin's forces.

Wu Town was just a thug, not a diehard or a professional agent, and couldn't resist at all under Lin Wan's Bone-breaking Hand, obediently revealing everything.

"I've told you everything. Call an ambulance for me," Wu Town said, sweating profusely and trembling all over.

"Ambulance?" Lu Zheng blinked.

Wu Town glared at Lu Zheng, then glanced at Lin Wan, his tone softening, "Aren't you police officers? I'm injured, and I've told you everything..."

Humanitarianism, that's the difference between criminals and police. Criminals can act recklessly, but police have to follow rules; once the fight is over, they even have to heal the criminals and treat them, finally sentencing them according to the law.

But...

Lu Zheng rifled through Wu Town's backpack.

"You came on foot, changing into the delivery uniform where there are no cameras in the corridor."

"Ye-yes..."

Lu Zheng turned his head to look at Lin Wan, who frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "Better hand him over to the police, give them a heads up, be careful in the future. We're not afraid, but ordinary people are."

"Alright," Lu Zheng agreed.

After all, neither he nor Lin Wan showed any extraordinary means in front of this person, so there's nothing to fear if he talks nonsense.

But...

"Have you killed anyone from Hua Country?"

"No, no!"

"But there's blood on your hands."

"I only killed people from Myanmar!" Wu Town hastily argued.

Lu Zheng snorted coldly, then casually patted him on the shoulder, letting the Soft Bone Curse enter his body. If Wu Town could live past a hundred days, Lu Zheng would spare his life.

Lin Wan took out her phone and dialed Huang Xiumin.

...

When Li Jinglin and Huang Xiumin arrived with their people to take the assassin away, Lu Zheng and Lin Wan followed them to the community gate.

Lu Zheng asked, "Does the plan change?"

"No change, it's fine, don't we still have to deal with some other powder merchants? They have enemies all over, so the matter colliding with us is quite usual."

Lin Wan said, "I'm going to work, and by the way, gather information about other powder merchants, we'll bust them over the weekend."

"Deal!" Lu Zheng agreed.

After a hug, Lin Wan hurriedly went back to work, while Lu Zheng went home, half-lying on the sofa, continuing to watch TV.

...

Two days passed, Lin Wan had already prepared information on six other powder merchants. Besides Ding Lunyin, they all did business domestically but were themselves abroad, with armed protection. Under the current international rules, the country had no good means against them.

On Friday evening, Lin Wan came home from work, had dinner with Lu Zheng, and then changed into all black.

A black combat helmet and hood, comfortable and breathable fitted combat suit, third-generation Kevlar body armor and tactical vest, and black calf leather combat boots, all authentic goods Lu Zheng had bought from a military site online.

This time they would raid multiple powder merchants' residences or bases, where there would be many civilians, and they couldn't wipe them all out, so Lu Zheng and Lin Wan couldn't expose themselves or reveal their extraordinary abilities.

"Just a normal tactical assault," Lin Wan pulled the bolt handle of the HK416 in her hand.

This gun was seized from Old John Manor when the two of them broke in and out years ago and had been collecting dust in Lu Zheng's gourd until today.

"Let's treat it as a real-life CSGO."

Lu Zheng fiddled with the SCAR in hand, checking the magazine and sight, "Pretty nice, haven't played in a while."

"Ready?"

"Ready."

"Then let's go!"

Then, the two fully armed, like a special forces unit, ascended into the sky, heading southwest like riding on clouds and mist.

...

Northern Myanmar, some village, some manor.

Ding Lunyin was playing Mahjong in a specially built game room in the manor with three leaders from the local militia.

Behind each of them, there's a beautiful woman pouring wine and offering cigarettes.

"Clatter! Clatter!"

The game round ended, and the eight hands of the four people were shuffling the tiles on the table, a middle-aged man in military attire casually asked, "Old Ding, I heard you lost a merchant ship in Hua Country?"

Ding Lunyin grimaced, his eyes turning fierce.

"Bad luck, the agent found a fool to ship goods and exposed himself," Ding Lunyin said, "Even got into trouble with Interpol."

"Interpol? Aren't they some desk-bound wimps?" another strong man asked.

"To us, they're of course wimps, but to those fools in Hua Country who've never seen blood, they still have some skill," the last man in green military uniform said.

The middle-aged man stacked up his tiles and then asked, "I heard you lost a lot this time and that rebuilding the channel would take at least half a year?"

The strong man was startled, "That long? The agent was also caught?"

Ding Lunyin nodded, "Caught."

The strong man asked, "What, the Interpol's pretty impressive?"

Ding Lunyin grabbed the dice and threw them down, sneering, "Whatever Interpol, it doesn't matter anymore, I sent Wu Town over."

"Wu Town? Then there's nothing to worry about," the middle-aged man nodded.

He knew Wu Town, familiar with Hua Country, ruthless and cautious, helping Ding Lunyin eliminate quite a few enemies, one of his most capable subordinates.

"Went to Hai City?" the old man asked.

"Yes, went to Hai City," Ding Lunyin nodded.

The old man frowned, "Too ostentatious."

"Don't worry Uncle Duan, even if Hua Country finds out, so what?" Ding Lunyin laughed, "Would they dare to conduct a cross-border assault? As for Myanmar's police and military..."

The strong man slammed down a tile, "We'll crush however many they send!"

"Get rich!"

"Boom!"