Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!-Chapter 279: He is Most Likely in the Golden Net

Chapter 279: Chapter 279: He is Most Likely in the Golden Net freёweɓnovel.com

"Such a major event occurred in the United States, leaving everyone in a state of panic throughout the night."

"By the next day, all was calm, as if nothing had happened the previous evening, and all news of it was blacked out."

Zorro was shocked upon learning that the place bombed last night was actually the Underground Alliance’s base.

He had been unable to retrieve the equipment from Qiu Jun’s hands yesterday and was thinking about how to report back to Other Shore Flower without implicating the Paro family, only to find out that the Underground Alliance’s headquarters had been bombed overnight, with countless dead and injured.

That was the Underground Alliance!

An anti-terrorist organization that even the various powers and the police force in the United States feared!

Who had the audacity to drop a missile that decimated the Underground Alliance?!

"The young master, Qiu Jun, returned the equipment intact."

The Paluo Butler appeared behind Zorro; he couldn’t believe the news when he heard it.

Anything that reached Qiu Jun’s hands would not be returned, let alone in its original condition.

Zorro found it incredible; How could this be possible?

He dialed Wu Yi’s number, plagued with doubts.

And in the end, the news he got was that Other Shore Flower had dropped a bomb on Qiu Jun’s headquarters, forcing him to return the items.

A single bomb...

That must have been last night’s incident.

So Qiu Jun was one of the Underground Alliance!

And it was even very likely that he was the mysterious, mad, cold-blooded Alliance Hierarch?!

How could this be possible?!

"Young master, what’s wrong?" The Butler saw his pale face and grew concerned.

The Family Head had already fallen; he couldn’t afford to fall as well, or else the Paro family would truly be finished.

Zorro opened his mouth, but felt as though his throat was blocked, at a loss for words.

"Right, has Doctor W found a solution?"

His father had been poisoned and they still didn’t know the cause; it was even very possible that Qiu Jun was responsible.

The Butler shook his head, his face full of worry, "Doctor W has no solution yet; we have made contact with someone in Z country, who says they might be able to cure the poison."

Z country?

Zorro didn’t say a word. What doctor in Z country could be better than Doctor W?

Could it be Fei Canqing?

**

Z country.

Lin Xiang had received a call from Xiao Dian the previous evening: an unknown missile had hit the Underground Alliance’s base.

And then Qiu Jun returned the stolen equipment intact to Other Shore Flower’s subordinates.

It didn’t take much thought to link these two events together.

The missile had been sent by Other Shore Flower.

"Damn! Other Shore Flower is this powerful?! Where did she get the missile?" Feng Ye was stunned.

They didn’t even have such missiles; where could they have come from?!

It couldn’t possibly be self-made, right?

Jiang Qi stroked his chin, pensive, "Actually, I’ve always had a question. Golden Net’s weapons and equipment are the best and most advanced, with some that aren’t even available on the market. If we don’t have them, where do they get theirs from?"

"Do you guys remember the Nan family?" Lin Xiang sat on the couch, his eyes dark and unfathomable.

"You mean that Nan family?" Jiang Qi exclaimed.

The Nan Family not only knew how to make nuclear bombs but also other weapons, especially the new genius of the family, Nan Jingchen, who was skilled in all eighteen crafts - be it nuclear bombs, weapons, or even precision machinery.

They were one step too late that year, and the Nan family suffered a tragic annihilation, with only Nan Jingchen and his fiancée Nancy missing.

It was suspected they might have been kidnapped by the Underground Alliance, and it turned out to be true.

Just as they were figuring out how to rescue them, someone managed to save him first.

After disappearing without a trace for two years, could it be that he was rescued by Golden Net?

Has he been working for Golden Net these two years?!

"Damn! He really did make it himself!" Feng Ye suddenly realized. He didn’t know about others, but Nan Jingchen certainly could, otherwise Golden Net wouldn’t have gone to great lengths to kidnap Nan Jingchen and keep him alive!

Lucky for him to be rescued by Golden Net, otherwise if Nan Jingchen worked for the Underground Alliance, wouldn’t the world be thrown into chaos?!

"Other Shore Flower is pretty good, no wonder Golden Net has developed rapidly these past two years. If we had such hardcore weapons, we would have wiped out the Underground Alliance long ago!" Feng Ye sneered.

He had disliked Qiu Jun for a long time, and having the Underground Alliance, the battles were always evenly matched.

If Golden Net joined, they’d definitely have the confidence to destroy Qiu Jun’s lair.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, his chiseled features deep and inscrutable, his sharp jawline sleek and attractive. His slender fingers, holding a cigarette, trembled slightly, and his dark eyes half-closed in the bluish-white smoke.

...

The Medical Organization’s research lab.

The place was filled with various advanced medical equipment, some of which were even imported from abroad, available only to the Medical Organization’s research lab.

Fei Canqing had just received a message from Dr. W, asking him to help find the Ghost Doctor to assist with detoxifying and saving a person.

Fei Canqing played dumb and outright refused. He didn’t know any Ghost Doctor, and besides, could anyone capable of enlisting his services be of a simple identity?

M country was such a mess, it was better to go there less, and she certainly wouldn’t go.

Having just refused, he received a call from Yun Yue saying a batch of instruments would arrive in a few days. He needed to clear out a large room to store the instruments, and no one was allowed to touch them.

"You’re coming to Beijing?"

He felt it was a redundant question after asking. She had finished her college entrance exams; of course, she would come to Beijing to attend university.

"Okay, I’ll clear the room for you. These aren’t the instruments you talked about last time, are they?"

Some time ago, she mentioned she wanted to research neurology and brought over a few rare herbs for him to analyze and identify.

"Yeah, that’s it. Gotta go," she said, hearing a knock on the door, and hung up the phone to go open it. Lin Xiang was there in a long dress, smiling at her cheerfully.

"Yueyue, accompany Auntie for some shopping."

It had been a week since the exams; cooped up at home every day, she was going stir-crazy.

Yun Yue subdued the restless ferocity in her eyes and politely replied, "I’ll change my clothes."

It was mid-June by now, almost 30 degrees outside, and she casually picked out some clothes Lin Xiang bought her last year.

She wore a pair of denim shorts, revealing her slender, pale legs, and tucked a black T-shirt in to show her slim waist.

Lin Xiang’s eyes lit up when she saw her; she knew Yueyue was a perfect hanger. Ordinary blue jeans and a black T-shirt were elevated to chic, stylish heights.

"Mom, do you need someone to carry your bags? What do you think of me?" Lin Xuanze appeared behind Lin Xiang at some point, leaning on the railing with a charming smile.

"Yes," Lin Xiang glanced at him; did she not know the little schemes in his heart?

Lin Xuanze’s smile grew; carrying bags should net him some extra pocket money, right?

The driver took them to the shopping mall.

After the exams, there were many more young men and women in the mall.

Yun Yue followed Lin Xiang from one store to another.

"Yueyue, do you want to try these on?" Lin Xiang picked out a lot of clothes, hoping she would try them on, but meeting her impassive gaze instantly made her drop the idea. She boldly told the staff to pack everything up.

Yun Yue: "..."

Lin Xuanze: "..."

Please take a look at the son trailing behind you; he’s been wearing the same clothes for a year now.