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Transmigrated into the Villain, My Inner Thoughts Were Overheard by the Female Lead

Transmigrated into the Villain, My Inner Thoughts Were Overheard by the Female Lead Chapter 89

Three days later, Suhang.

Night.

In the underground parking garage of a supermarket, a black Passat was quietly parked in an inconspicuous corner of the parking garage.

There were three people in the car, including the driver, and all three were dressed in black clothes, peeking out from the right side of the car window at a person not far away.

That person was none other than Lin Yu!

"Strange, why is the target for this mission a small fry I've never heard of before?"

"Don't know, I heard the person who issued this mission contacted the boss directly."

"There's nothing special about this target. We rushed here overnight after finding out he was in Suhang yesterday, and have been watching him for a day. Other than flirting with girls, he's a complete idiot."

"Who cares, let's just get rid of him and go back to get paid quickly."

In the Passat, the three young men stared at Lin Yu's every move while cracking melon seeds.

Lin Yu was currently in an area monitored by security cameras everywhere, so they couldn't make a move. The three could only wait until Lin Yu entered a blind spot before taking action.

At this moment, Lin Yu had just finished chatting up a young and beautiful saleswoman in the supermarket, who had also shown affection in her words.

Lin Yu was confident that next time they met, he would seduce her!

Encountering beauties anytime, anywhere, and every woman he met taking an extra glance at him could only happen to the protagonist of Dragon King Wen's novels.

It's not surprising, after all, as long as they're the protagonist, they'll meet a beautiful waitress when eating and a beautiful flight attendant when on a plane.

In short, the protagonist can meet beauties anytime, anywhere, and those beauties will also fall for the protagonist.

Completely illogical.

Recalling the beautiful saleswoman from earlier, Lin Yu shook his head with a smug smile.

Women, stop pretending, I've already seen through your lustful heart.

Then, Lin Yu got into his used BMW and slowly drove away from the parking garage.

"Hurry, he's leaving, follow him."

The three in the Passat immediately followed.

...

Lin Yu's BMW wandered around Suhang, with the Passat following closely behind.

But they didn't just blindly tailgate Lin Yu either, always maintaining a safe distance from him.

Finally, after following for over an hour, Lin Yu's BMW left the city and came to the suburbs.

The lighting in the suburbs was dim, with vendors' shouts echoing endlessly.

But the roads were narrower and traffic lighter in the suburbs, so constantly following Lin Yu would definitely make him suspicious.

Therefore, the three in the Passat parked their car in a spot and continued to follow Lin Yu on foot.

As soon as Lin Yu entered a secluded area, they would take action!

Soon, Lin Yu's car turned halfway up a hill and stopped in front of a large villa.

Seeing this, the three were overjoyed.

Halfway up a hill meant no surveillance cameras, and the seclusion of the villa not only meant no one would notice them taking action, but also made it extremely conducive to hiding and sneaking in!

Therefore, the three immediately decided to lurk and enter the villa after Lin Yu went in to kill him!

Soon, to the anticipation of the three, Lin Yu got out of the car and entered the villa.

The three exchanged glances: "Let's go!"

...

Lin Yu opened the door and walked in.

Sitting in the living room of the villa were three sinister-looking men, new recruits who had just joined Black Eagle.

But all three were highly skilled, and could be said to be on par with Lin Yu.

What was worth noting wasn't them, but rather the man sitting alone in the dining room.

Other than the Twelve Eagles, he was the strongest fighter in Black Eagle, known as Blade King!

No one knew his real name. Those familiar with him usually called him Old Blade.

This time, Lin Yu and Blade King had brought some newcomers to Suhang to carry out the mission of eliminating the Xiao Family patriarch.

The Xiao Family's status in Suhang was like the status of their main family in East Sea, a famous big family clan.

Therefore, the Xiao Family had gotten wind of some information ahead of time and gathered Suhang's martial arts circles to search for Black Eagle members in Suhang.

To avoid attention, Blade King had brought them to stay here.

Who could have imagined an international assassin organization like Black Eagle would be staying in such an ostentatious villa?

The Xiao Family wouldn't think of it, and the three assassins from East Sea wouldn't think of it either.

Or rather, they didn't even know Black Eagle was in Suhang.

Just as Lin Yu entered the villa, the shadows of the three assassins also appeared in the villa's yard. One of them reached out and touched the villa's front door handle, only to find the door wasn't even closed!

Next, the three quietly opened the door, drew daggers from their chests, and sneakily slipped in.

They snuck in, then directly attacked.

Only to see the three sinister men on the sofa staring at them straight on, then slowly raising the guns in their hands.

The three assassins: ???

What the, guns?

The three looked at the daggers in their hands, then at the dark muzzles pointing at them, and immediately hid their daggers behind their backs.

"Uh... sorry, wrong place."

This scene was just like a robber with a kitchen knife breaking into a terrorist den to rob them.

Extremely ridiculous.

Right then, Old Blade in the dining room took a step in place, lifting his long saber and flashing before the three in the blink of an eye.

"Speak, who sent you?"

Sneaking in with daggers, who would believe you got the wrong place?

Faced with the lightning-fast Old Blade and the three gun muzzles on the sofa, the three assassins swallowed their spit.

"Bro, I think there's some misunderstanding between us."

Old Blade shook his head, pretending to take action by waving his long saber once, then narrowed his eyes and asked, "Tell the truth, or your end will be miserable."

Thud!

The three kneeled down directly.

The three were new recruits under Ghost Centipede, and were scared pissless by the scene before them.

"Bro, bro, it's really a misunderstanding, we were sent from East Sea."

East Sea?

Hearing this, Lin Yu's brows furrowed as he stepped forward to push aside the long saber and ask, "Under whose orders, and for what purpose?"

One of them reached into his shirt pocket with trembling hands to take out a 2-inch color photo of Lin Yu to hand to him, "Under orders from our boss... to kill... you."

They'd thought the mission target was a small fry, who could have imagined he had such an extraordinary identity!

Not only guns, but also someone so skilled!

If they'd known earlier, they wouldn't have come even if beaten to death!

Lin Yu took the photo and looked at it, fury and resentment flashing in his eyes.

This was clearly his resume photo from when he was Qianmo's driver!

Obviously Qianmo wouldn't send someone to kill me, so the only person who could do this was one man!

Gu Chenan!

Humph, letting you live is showing you mercy already. I didn't expect you to actually dare send someone to kill me!

Just you wait, after I finish things in Suhang, I will definitely bring people to kill you completely!

To be frank with you, although our mission in Suhang is to eliminate the Xiao Family Patriarch, the Xiao Family's eldest miss also seems quite interested in me.

Not only will I kill the Xiao Family Patriarch, I will also take over the Xiao Family's power for my own use!

You Gu Family, just wait to die!

Lin Yu looked down condescendingly at the three before him, then said to Old Blade beside him, "Old Blade, do it."

"No, don't..."

Pu!

Before the three could finish begging, Old Blade's long saber had already sliced through their bodies.

Instantly, blood was gushing.

..................

The number of readers plummeted yesterday, nearly killing the author on the spot.

Sigh, difficult, I've put so much thought into planning this book, and the data is clearly not bad, so why are there still so few readers?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! My head hurts, ringing pain.