302: Chapter 302 Lure the snake out of its hole

[Boss, it seems Lansem is truly loyal to you. After all, he doesn't know of my existence, yet he didn't compromise with the "New Life" organization in that situation.]

Xiao Hei said happily.

"Perhaps. In my eyes, as long as the right choice is made, it's enough. So I don't mind him entering the Inner World to go a step further."

Lin Fang smiled. "On the contrary, if he had betrayed me, it would have been a pity."

Saying this, Lin Fang asked again, "By the way, Xiao Hei, how many spies are in Civilization Science City now?"

This city attracted too many eyes. Coupled with the advanced technology frequently produced by the company based here, it had long become a coveted prize in the eyes of various national intelligence agencies and secret organizations.

The sources of these spies were complex: official intelligence personnel from major powers, corporate spies planted by multinational conglomerates, and even some scattered freelancers... All sorts of people were constantly watching every move in the Science City.

Normally, while these people stayed in Civilization Science City, Lin Fang wouldn't drive them to extinction; he treated it as stimulating consumption.

But once they engaged in infiltration or actions detrimental to the company, not one could see the next day's sun. They would either disappear on the spot or be sent to the underground laboratory to make outstanding contributions to the development of life sciences.

Quite a few people had already joined this glorious mission.

Batch after batch.

Logically, the organizations sending these spies should understand that he wasn't someone to be trifled with.

[Boss, there are 532 people.]

Lin Fang: ...

This number surprised Lin Fang quite a bit. According to Xiao Hei, most of this new batch of spies appeared after the company launched the space station.

Knowing there are tigers in the mountains, yet still heading there?

It seemed his actions in space had made most people restless, sending people despite the danger.

Lin Fang curled his lips and continued, "Xiao Hei, once the supporters of the 'New Life' organization show themselves, use them to showcase the company's military power. The whole world should get to know us again."

"Now I feel that a few deaths are no big deal. As for how to make them show up, we can do this..."

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Two days later, George Airport, America.

It was morning, and the many travelers passing through could feel the atmosphere in the airport was different from usual. The international arrivals gate, which was normally unobstructed, had a section temporarily cordoned off.

Secret service personnel with earpieces filled the restricted area, their sharp eyes scanning every corner. Not even the garbage carts pushed by cleaners were overlooked; they had to be scanned before being allowed through.

With such a display, even the least observant traveler could sense something was amiss; a truly important figure was coming.

Many whispered, guessing which head of state or member of a royal family was making a secret visit, but the airport officials were tight-lipped, merely emphasizing it was a temporary security drill.

In the sky, a private jet landed smoothly on the runway and slowly came to a stop at the designated spot.

Several figures stepped off the plane, led by a young man with black hair and black eyes, with several bodyguards following closely behind.

A team that had been waiting immediately went forward to meet them.

The person in front squeezed out a standard official smile: "Mr. Lin, welcome to Houston, America. I am Richard Morris of the National Security Council. I have been ordered to welcome you and am responsible for your security during your stay in America. We will arrange the most comprehensive security for you."

"Thank you for your hard work,"

Lin Fang replied indifferently, looking cold.

In fact, Lin Fang hadn't informed the American authorities; instead, the American authorities had made special arrangements after learning he was coming.

Morris didn't mind Lin Fang's attitude. He knew very well who the other party was. This senior advisor of the National Security Council kept his posture extremely low in front of this young man.

Under cover, Lin Fang entered a waiting Lincoln motorcade outside the airport and headed toward the city center. The five cars were identical; unless one had witnessed it personally, it would be impossible to know which car Lin Fang had entered.

However, this could not be hidden from a secret organization that had been waiting for a long time.

Just as Lin Fang got into the car, a walkie-talkie in a room in a building rang with a stretch of obscure, gurgling code. Even if a linguist were there, they would be baffled, but the person who answered understood its meaning.

After listening, the man in charge of answering shouted in the room, "Joe, news from the observation team. The target entered the second car and is heading directly toward their company's territory."

"Great, then let's start the combat plan."

In the room, an excited and cruel smile appeared on Qiao Tianyou's face.

"Tell Team One to pay attention. When that car enters the range, don't hold back. Don't worry about who else is nearby; they are all sacrifices!"

"Team Two, get ready. After the explosion, if the target isn't dead, rush in immediately and open fire!"

"This time, let's end the life of this legendary figure..."

After arranging everything, Qiao Tianyou waited quietly for the result. He was full of confidence in this operation. Faced with a joint operation supported by multiple forces and the secret assistance of the American government, Qiao Tianyou couldn't see any possibility of Lin Fang surviving.

The 100 kilograms of TNT buried underground were enough to blow that armored Lincoln into a pile of scrap metal.

Thinking of the young man in the files who had already reached the top of the world at such a young age, a flash of jealousy crossed Qiao Tianyou's eyes.

At this moment, a woman named Shasha stepped forward and snuggled into Qiao Tianyou's arms.

"A-You, once that Lin Fang is dead, you'll be able to inherit your family business. Let's get married then, okay?"

"Of course, Shasha..."

Qiao Tianyou gently kissed her cheek. "At that time, you can have whatever kind of wedding you want, and the whole world can witness it."

"Thinking about it, he did do one good thing, at least helping me get rid of that trash and giving me the chance to return to the Qiao Family."

"A-You is the best," Shasha smiled happily.

BOOM—

At this moment, a violent explosion sounded from the distance. The shockwave shattered the window glass and made the people in the room stumble.

The operation had begun.

Qiao Tianyou grabbed the walkie-talkie and waited nervously for the result. Although he was confident, his heart was still somewhat in his throat before the result was out.

"Joe, the target is dead."

Hearing the words from the walkie-talkie, Qiao Tianyou was a bit stunned, as if happiness had come too suddenly. He couldn't help but confirm again.

"Say it again?! Is Lin Fang really dead?"

Laughter came from the other side. "Absolutely certain. The explosion was better than expected; the entire motorcade has turned into a fireball!"